The surrounding heaven and earth were already crowded with people. Many god kings were suspended in the sky and watched silently. Some god kings with ordinary strength were shocked in their hearts after seeing Ming Dong's powerful strength and looked at Ming Dong. Looks of fear appeared in their eyes.
As for the peerless god kings, their faces were expressionless and indifferent, watching this scene calmly. No one continued to step forward to stop the fight between the two, even if the fight between the two of them caused the surrounding volcanoes to erupt fiercely. They all put on an attitude that it has nothing to do with them.
The previous retreat of the twenty-odd peerless god kings sounded the alarm in the hearts of all of them, making them truly realize that Ming Dong's background was very difficult to deal with. Therefore, they naturally would not provoke a powerful enemy just because this was a trivial matter to them.
Unless it is something related to their own core interests, they will step forward regardless of the consequences.
At this time, Mingdong's interest in ravaging Junkong had faded. He stopped punching and kicking Junkong, took out the top-grade holy weapon sword again, filled with murderous intent, and pointed decisively at Junkong's eyebrows. Stabbed it.
Junkong had already lost his ability to fight, and even the cultivation in his body had been sealed by Ming Dong using a secret method. Facing Ming Dong's sword, he had no ability to dodge it.
Although there were many god-kings gathered around him, including many peerless god-kings from Tianhuo State, no one came to him to help him.
Because these people have already understood Ming Dong's methods and temperament, and know that if they come forward at this time, not to mention being unable to save Junkong, and they themselves will be implicated, the final result will only be anger.
"stop!"
However, at this moment, a sweet shout suddenly came, the voice was as soft and sweet as a lark.
The sound of this voice made many god kings around him startled. Anyone can see Mingdong's murderous intention towards Junkong at a glance, and no one can stop him. Once he dares to come forward, he will definitely not end well.
However, there was someone who was not afraid of offending Ming Dong and stepped forward at this moment. This immediately caused many god kings to look sideways and look towards the direction where the sound came from with surprised eyes.
I saw Shangguan Mu'er, whose face was covered with a veil, and more than a dozen divine kings from the Shenyin Dao Sect coming from a distance and flying straight towards Mingdong.
Ming Dong's sword stabbing Junkong's eyebrows stopped abruptly. He turned his head to look at Shangguan Mu'er, who was approaching quickly. Naturally, he recognized the latter's identity at a glance.
Shangguan Mu'er was the first old friend Ming Dong saw from the time when he parted with Tianyuan Continent to this moment. Originally, the meeting between the two people was something worthy of congratulations, but Jian Chen's death made Ming Dong unable to be happy no matter what. Only a monstrous hatred and revengeful anger accumulated in his heart, filling his heart. Filling his entire chest.
"Sister-in-law, do you want to save him? Or do you want to kill him yourself?" Ming Dong pointed the tip of his sword in front of Junkong's eyebrows, and with no less murderous intent, he turned to Shangguan Mu'er and said.
There was no excitement at all, no joy at all, and no emotion at all. His tone was very cold.
In fact, Ming Dong also saw that Shangguan Mu'er's current cultivation level had reached the realm of the God King. Ming Dong was also very puzzled that Shangguan Mu'er could reach such a realm in such a short period of time. At the same time, he felt very puzzled. There are also many questions, but the death of his best friend in life and death made him so sad and angry that it almost annihilated his reason, leaving only revenge in his heart! revenge! revenge!
Shangguan Mu'er stared at Ming Dong closely with a pair of phoenix eyes, full of surprise and disbelief.
She knew that over the years, Jian Chen had always been thinking about Ming Dong who suddenly disappeared in the ninth floor of the Huanzhen Tower. After coming to the Holy World, he had thought about looking for Ming Dong more than once, which made her absolutely hopeless. What I didn't expect was that Ming Dong, who had disappeared for a long time in Tianyuan Continent, would suddenly appear in Canghai Palace at this moment, and his cultivation level was still so strong.
"Ming Dong, I finally found you. Do you know that during the years when you were missing, Jian Chen has been thinking about you in his heart. Even when he first came to the Holy Realm and before he became truly powerful, I just want to embark on the long journey to find you." Shang Shamu'er said softly, without mentioning Junkong.
Ming Dong's eyes were filled with sadness. He closed his eyes in pain, and two tears rolled down uncontrollably. In his heart, he was always thinking about Jian Chen, who had shared life and death with him and fought bloody battles with him on Tianyuan Continent. However, when he embarked on the journey to find Jian Chen, he only received news of Jian Chen's death.
Ming Dong took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already ruthless and indifferent, and he said again: "Sister-in-law, you just stopped me from killing this man. Do you want to save him? Or do you want to commit suicide yourself? he?"
Shangguan Mu'er's eyes finally fell on Junkong. Looking at Junkong who was like a dead dog, her expression did not change at all, and she said: "Junkong is my fellow disciple, and his master is kind to me. Mingdong , let him go."
"Let him go?" Ming Dong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shouted emotionally: "Did you know that this man has murderous intentions for my brother, and you still want me to let him go now? You are so Is my behavior worthy of my brother? Is it worthy of my brother's spirit in heaven?" At this moment, Ming Dong looked crazy, like a crazy lion. Shangguan Mu'er's words made him very disappointed and extremely angry.
"If I insist on killing him, are you going to stop me?" Ming Dong roared loudly, extremely emotional.
"Yes!" Shangguan Mu'er said calmly: "Junkong's master is one of the four ancestors of the Shenyin Taoist Sect. He was kind to me. I saved him this time because of his master's face. It has nothing to do with Junkong himself, and from now on, even if Junkong encounters a crisis again, it will not have much to do with me."
After listening to Shangguan Mu'er's explanation, Mingdong took a few deep breaths, calmed down slowly, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll give my sister-in-law face and spare her life."
Ming Dong put away the long sword in his hand, looked at Junkong in front of him coldly, kicked Junkong away with a strong kick, and yelled: "Get out!"
Junkong's mud-like body was hurriedly caught by more than a dozen god kings from the Shenyin Dao Sect, and various healing elixirs were poured into Junkong's mouth regardless of cost.
Ming Dong, on the other hand, did not exchange too many greetings with Shangguan Mu'er. Instead, he turned towards Gong Zheng, Bai Yi and Cang Ying. Although his aura was strong, his back was bleak, with a bit of silence and loneliness. .
"Senior Brother Kong, you should never, never have murderous intentions towards Jian Chen. You know that Jian Chen is my husband. Since you want to be his enemy, you are also my enemy." Shangguan Mu'er turned around, his face expressionless. Staring at Junkong with an expression on his face, he continued: "This matter will not end here. Haven't you always looked down on my husband in your heart? I believe that you will see him soon, and then I will not help you anymore." "
