When the three Blood Demon Sect Saint Kings heard this, their expressions turned cold.
This is determined to be their enemy.
The red-haired Holy King roared angrily, filled with murderous intent.
"Interesting, I would like to see how capable you are of meddling in others' affairs."
He took one step forward, and the terrifying holy power pressed on Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao.
Zhou Qiankun raised his hand gently, and the pressure dissipated invisible.
The rickety holy king became cautious.
"Be careful, he may be a holy king."
Saint King Li Yuan flew to the two of them and said politely:
"Two fellow Taoists, there are three holy kings on the other side. They should not be underestimated. I am willing to join forces with you two to repel them."
It is still difficult for the Holy King to kill the Holy King.
Saint King Li Yuan did not dare to expect to be able to keep them, he only wanted to repel them.
Then the holy kings from Wanhua Valley, Qianyun Sect, and Lingyuan Holy Land were summoned to discuss the crusade.
Zhou Qiankun glanced at Saint King Li Yuan, then took a step forward and landed in front of the three Blood Demon Sect Saint Kings.
He stretched out his right hand contemptuously and said coldly:
"You all come together. If anyone escapes today, I will take your last name."
Zhou Qiankun's words caused deathly silence inside and outside the city.
For a long time, someone said in astonishment.
"Is he crazy when he fights against the Three Holy Kings alone?"
"Those are three Holy Kings. That's not the way to die, right?"
On the side of the demonic monk, someone sneered:
"I thought he was some big shot, but I didn't expect him to be a stupid young man seeking his own death."
"That's right, the three holy kings are powerful men who can run rampant in the nearby sea area. Isn't it easy to crush them to death?"
Qingyao watched calmly.
She knew that Zhou Qiankun was planning to establish his authority.
Only by showing enough strength can Li Yuancheng and nearby forces be intimidated, so that they dare not have any inappropriate thoughts about Da Chu.
After all, Dachu Tianzhou was really jealous.
Saint King Li Yuan looked at Qing Yao worriedly.
"This fellow Taoist, is he too much trouble?"
Qingyao's tone was indifferent and full of confidence.
"It doesn't matter, he is invincible under the demigod."
Qingyao's words made Saint King Li Yuan doubtful and did not take action.
The three holy kings seemed to have been greatly humiliated.
The Blood Saint King gave a cold shout.
"Since he wants to die, then let him do it and kill him!"
A bloody spear was swung out in his hand, the spear shook the sky and caused countless people to tremble in their hearts.
The demonic monk's eyes were wild.
"It's the blood-drinking spear, my lord's peerless weapon. It killed the Holy King in the past."
The gun can collapse the sky and shatter the laws, piercing straight towards Zhou Qiankun's face.
The original Hunyuan Sword appeared in Zhou Qiankun's hand.
"Hahaha, is that guy funny? Want to use a holy weapon to block the Holy King's weapon?"
Saint King Li Yuan's heart sank a little, and he looked at Qing Yao worriedly again.
Qingyao remained unmoved, and he could only hold back.
when!
There was a collision of sparks, and Zhou Qiankun stood proudly in the sky.
The Blood Saint King's arms trembled and he took ten steps back.
The monk who had just burst into laughter froze.
"How is it possible? The Holy King actually retreated?"
Saint King Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
When the rickety Holy King and the red-haired Holy King saw this, their expressions changed slightly.
"It's a bit tricky, let's get together!"
The rickety Holy King struck out a pitch-black cane from his hand, the sky shattered, the clouds dispersed, and the earth seemed to sink.
The red-haired holy king held a red sword tightly in his hand, and slashed it with one strike, splitting the world into two parts, leaving thousands of miles of sword energy.
The two holy kings joined forces to strike, and Saint King Li Yuan's heart was lifted again.
Zhou Qiankun raised his sword, and on the sword there was a phoenix flying, with wings spread for ninety thousand miles, and flames burning all over the world.
With one strike of the sword, the two holy kings made a muffled sound and retreated a hundred feet away.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth. People tried to wipe their eyes, some of them couldn't believe it.
"It's fake. One person forced two holy kings back. Am I right?"
"That's the Holy King, the overlord of one side. Even after joining forces, they were forced to retreat."
Zhou Qiankun looked at the three holy kings with some boredom.
Compared with Guixu Zangtian, their strength is far behind.
He was not interested in playing with these three people anymore.
"If you have no other abilities, then this sword will be the end."
After finishing speaking, the sword shot into the air, the sword energy pierced the sky, and the sword shone coldly across the nineteen states.
Under this sword, mountains and rivers change, and vast seas become fields.
"This is the Way of Time Kendo, be careful and go all out."
The red-haired Holy King looked solemn and reminded loudly.
After saying that, he slashed out the long sword in his hand, and there was a goshawk flying into the sky. With its wings spread, it could overturn mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
The rickety saint swung out his staff, and a python was circling. It was filled with dark evil energy and could stir up the sea of clouds.
The Holy King of Blood and Qi stabbed out a spear, and there was a wolf running at the tip of the spear, which could swallow the sun and the moon.
The three holy kings went all out to perform three great holy arts.
Facing the three great holy arts, Zhou Qiankun only had indifference and indifference in his eyes.
The time sword passed by, and the goshawk, black snake, and evil wolf all grew old in an instant and turned into dust.
The sword energy slashed through the bodies of the three holy kings, and they flew out, vomiting blood and looking old.
Saint King Li Yuan only felt that his heart was being held by someone, making it difficult to breathe.
Defeating three holy kings with one sword was simply a myth to him.
Zhou Qiankun stepped out again, behind him there were green dragons stirring the waves, white tigers killing, red birds burning the sky, and black rocks shaking the sea.
Seeing Zhou Qiankun approaching step by step, the faces of the three holy kings turned pale.
"Fellow Taoist, we are the nine guardians of the Blood Demon Sect. Above us, there is a leader who is about to break through to the demigod level and is going to kill us. You'd better think clearly."
The red-haired Holy King threatened in a cold voice.
These words made Saint King Li Yuan's heart beat faster.
He did not expect that after one hundred thousand years, the Blood Demon Sect would return with such a huge force.
It is so powerful that even if the forces of the four holy kings of Liping Mansion gather together, they cannot resist it.
Zhou Qiankun sneered: "Are these your last words?"
After saying that, the four holy spirits roared out and killed the three holy kings in the sky.
With a wave of his hand, the space rings and weapons of the three Holy Kings fell into their hands.
"Run away!"
Tens of thousands of demonic monks fled in all directions.
Zhou Qiankun stepped down, and stars appeared under his feet, and the gravity of space within thousands of miles increased a million times.
All the demonic monks felt like their bodies were pressed against a huge mountain and they couldn't fly at all.
Zhou Qiankun stepped on it, and tens of thousands of demon cultivators exploded into blood mist in an instant.
The world has returned to clarity, and the residents of Liyuan City still feel like they are living in a dream.
Saint King Li Yuan came to his senses, walked to Zhou Qiankun politely, and extended an invitation.
"Fellow Taoist, can you come to the city lord's mansion to have a chat?"
Now that the Blood Demon Sect has returned with force, he must grasp Zhou Qiankun's life-saving straw.
Zhou Qiankun nodded and waved towards Qingyao.
Qing Yao landed next to Zhou Qiankun and looked at him tenderly.
"Let's go. Since Dachu has taken root around Liyuan City, the problem of the Blood Demon Sect must be solved."
Qingyao smiled and supported all his decisions.
Saint Li Yuan asked the people from Li Yuan City to clean up the battlefield, while he brought Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao to the city lord's mansion.
