Chapter 515: Can’t save a little bit!

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He said disdainfully: "Lord Holy King, you are going too far. We are great saints. What qualifications do these ants have to ask me to apologize?"

The leader of the Wansi Sect also secretly complained: What kind of madness does this holy king have today, and what kind of justice is he upholding?

He also turned his head and said in a proud tone:

"Lord Holy King, it is impossible for us great saints to apologize to a group of ants. If word spreads, how will our face be saved?"

Listening to the words of several people, Saint Li Yuan was extremely angry.

These people can't be saved at all!

Zhou Qiankun stood up, and a green vine behind him penetrated Long Yaoshi's body.

A huge burst of vitality broke out, Long Yao's breath recovered in an instant, and his injuries healed.

Looking at the ivy, the four great saints actually showed greedy looks in their eyes.

This is a life-saving holy medicine. If you can get it, it will mean you have an extra life!

Seeing the greedy eyes of the four people, Saint King Li Yuan lamented in his heart.

Damn, four pig teammates.

Even when death is imminent, you still dare to take advantage of him.

Long Yao cried with joy, flew to Zhou Qiankun's side, and said movedly:

"Thank you, senior."

Zhou Qiankun whispered softly:

"You did a great job, leave the rest to me."

Shenglong nodded and stepped aside.

Zhou Qiankun stood next to the four great sages and his tone became cold.

"Since you hurt it, then go die."

Listening to Zhou Qiankun's words, the four great sages were angry.

The head of the Chen family said angrily:

"Boy, you are too arrogant. Don't think that relying on the support of the Holy King, you can talk nonsense to us."

The master of Zhenxuan Valley looked at Saint King Li Yuan and asked:

"Lord Holy King, do you want to intervene in this matter?"

Saint King Li Yuan looked at him speechlessly and quickly retreated a hundred feet away.

Don't hold this guy back even if you want to die.

Seeing Saint King Li Yuan exit, several other great saints showed cruel smiles.

The leader of the White Armor Sect clashed his fists in front of him, making a roaring sound.

He laughed and said:

"Very good, the Holy King doesn't want to care about this matter. Boy, if that's the case, then you just have to die."

After saying that, his muscles bulged and he punched Zhou Qiankun.

This punch was the ultimate in his physical strength. It could kill a giant beast in the Great Sage realm with one punch.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the face of the leader of the White Armor Sect turned the color of pig liver.

Everyone's expressions changed and they stared at the two figures.

Zhou Qiankun held the fist of the leader of the White Armor Sect with one hand, and squeezed it gently, causing blood to flow from his fist.

The bones cracked and shattered, it was too horrible to see.

This frightened the other three.

"How is it possible? In terms of physical strength, the White-armored Sect Leader is completely defeated?"

Zhou Qiankun waved lightly, and terrifying power exploded.

The leader of the White Armor Sect began to explode from his arms, and then his entire body exploded under control.

"People on the physical path can be reborn with blood, so..."

A flame flew out from Zhou Qiankun's hand, burning up the blood rain all over the sky.

"This is considered death."

He used the plainest words and spoke with a cruel voice.

This couldn't help but send chills down the backs of the other three people.

Zhou Qiankun raised his hand gently and slashed out three sword energy.

The expressions of the three people changed and they resisted with all their strength.

But before this sword energy, the three people's resistance seemed futile, and the sword energy easily penetrated the soul.

Zhou Qiankun looked at Long Yao and said:

"The four of them have huge cultivation resources. Long Yao, you can bring some of them back. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy."

Now that the four families no longer have powerful saints, they are vulnerable to Long Yao.

Long Yao thought of the arrogance of the four great saints before, snorted coldly, and immediately left the place with some of the half saints from Da Chu.

Seeing Zhou Qiankun's killing spree, Saint King Li Yuan sighed helplessly.

These four families really have a road to heaven that they can’t take, and hell has no door but they just barged in.

However, he soon calmed down again.

Although the four major forces are destined to be destroyed, as long as Dachu rises, Liyuan City will remain as stable as Mount Tai.

He instantly made up his mind to establish a good relationship with Da Chu.

Zhou Qiankun looked at Saint King Li Yuan and said with a faint smile:

"Holy King, destroying these four families will have no impact, right?"

Saint King Li Yuan waved his hand and his face straightened.

"It doesn't matter. I hate people who bully the weak and fear the strong. It would be better to destroy them."

As he spoke, he flattered:

"By the way, the four major forces have some shops and assets in Liyuan City. After returning, I will have them transferred to Da Chu's name."

Zhou Qiankun did not refuse the benefits offered.

With the assets of the four major forces in Liyuan City, Dachu will develop faster.

"Then I won't be polite."

Saint King Li Yuan's communication instrument was sending out fluctuations.

He took it out and saw that it was from the housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion.

"City Lord, the other three holy kings have arrived."

Saint King Li Yuan asked Zhou Qiankun for instructions.

Zhou Qiankun pondered for a moment and looked at Qingyao, Huo Xi and Xiaoyi.

"Yao'er, Xiaoyi, Huo Xi, and Long Yao haven't come back yet. In order to avoid any unsighted forces coming to our door again, you just wait here for me to come back."

Qingyao nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Well, be careful."

Zhou Qiankun looked in the direction of the sea and smiled confidently.

"When I come back, I will upgrade all the holy weapons to great holy weapons for you."

If the Blood God Religion has so many holy kings, there must be a lot of treasures.

Bringing those treasures back would be enough for them to upgrade their weapons.

With that said, Zhou Qiankun handed three pieces of Holy King's weapons to Qingyao.

"You can use these for the time being. After we leave, they can also become the foundation of Da Chu."

Zhou Qiankun also planned in his heart to take back the opportunity for the leader of the Blood Demon Cult to break through the demigods and give it to the Holy Dragon to break through the Holy King.

In this way, they can leave with peace of mind.

Qingyao was not polite and accepted the three Holy King weapons.

At the same time, the Heaven-Slaying Divine Spear in his hand was thrown to Zhou Qiankun.

"The strength of the leader of the Blood Demon Cult is unknown. You should take this spear with you, just in case."

Zhou Qiankun felt a little nostalgic as he looked at the Sky-killing Divine Spear that had restrained all its aura.

"Spear, spear, we fight side by side again."

After explaining everything, Zhou Qiankun and Saint King Liyuan embarked on the road back to Liyuan City.

Arriving at the lobby of the city lord's palace in Liyuan City, the three holy kings were waiting anxiously.

A woman wearing a crimson veil sat on a chair on one side of the hall, exposing her slender thighs.

She has a plump figure and exudes a lazy and luxurious atmosphere. She is a first-class beauty.

The owner of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is known as the most beautiful woman in Liping Prefecture.

Although she was sitting, her right hand was placed on her left hand, and her fingers kept tapping her left arm, using small movements to hide her inner anxiety.

Another man, eight feet tall, with a beard and a face in his forties or fifties, was walking anxiously in the hall, with mist lingering at his feet.

Yun Qianmo, the leader of the Qianyun Sect, practices cloud magic, which can blind people's souls. If you fight with him, you will usually be beaten to the point where you can't find the north, south, east, west, or west.

The last person sat opposite Hua Qingfang, with a face in his thirties and a cup of hot tea in his hand.

Compared to the two of them, he seemed much calmer.