Outside Qingzhou City, there are mountains. One of the peaks is only more than ten miles away from Qingzhou City. However, the mountains are steep and there are often clouds gathering on the peaks, so it is called Heiyun Ridge.
Halfway up the mountainside of Heiyun Ridge, there is a magnificent building. This is the branch of Heishui River in Qingzhou City.
A tall demon cultivator with a single horn on his forehead, wearing black armor and a spear in his hand, was holding a wine glass made from the head of a human warrior. In the wine glass, wine like blood was rippling. , the demon cultivator looked at the trembling human warriors below, poured the wine in the cup into his mouth, and then snorted dissatisfied: "What's going on? Why, until this moment, there is no one in Qingzhou City." Is the news coming?”
"Altar Master, this time Thunder Messenger is taking action himself. The Jiang family only has one innate-level puppet. It is absolutely impossible to be Thunder Messenger's opponent. Altar Master, please be patient. Good news should come soon!" An old demon clan man spoke tremblingly, comforting the one-horned demon cultivator.
"Hmph! It stands to reason that the Thunder Messenger should have received news a long time ago. Could it be that Qianyuan Mountain sent people to rescue, so the time was wasted? You quickly send people to Qingzhou City to inquire about the news. I don't know why. I always have a bad feeling in my heart, as if something big is about to happen!" The one-horned demon cultivator snorted coldly and ordered his men to go find out the news.
"Yes, Altar Master, I will send someone to Qingzhou City right now!" The old demon clan nodded repeatedly, for fear of offending the one-horned demon cultivator and becoming food in his mouth.
At this moment, a panicked and uneasy voice suddenly came from outside.
"Report, Altar Master, something bad has happened, something bad has happened!"
I saw a human warrior running in, rolling and crawling, and then fell to the ground, still shouting: "Altar Master, something big has happened, something really happened!"
"Why don't you tell me what happened quickly!" The one-horned demon cultivator's face darkened, he stood up directly, walked towards the human warrior, and said in a deep voice: "If you talk nonsense again, I will let you die without a complete body! "
"Altar Master, Lei, the Thunder Messenger is dead, and the Chen family is finished, completely finished!" The human warrior panicked and quickly told what he saw in Qingzhou City.
"What, this is absolutely impossible. Thunder Messenger is a strong man in the middle stage of Yuan Dan, and after using his innate magical power, his combat power is comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Yuan Dan. How could he die?"
"The Jiang family is just a puppet of the Xiantian realm. To the Thunder Messenger, he can destroy the Jiang family with one finger. You guy must be lying about the military situation, right?"
"If it weren't for the other forces in Qingzhou City, the Thunder Messenger could easily destroy the Jiang family by himself. You must have read it wrong. Why don't you go and find out the news for me!"
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Before the one-horned demon cultivator could speak, the other human warriors and demon cultivators in the hall started shouting and cursing. They could not believe that Lei Meng, who was so terrifying, would fall in Qingzhou. In the city.
"Altar Master, what I said is true. The Thunder Messenger is really dead. Jiang, Jiang Tian is back. He killed the Thunder Messenger with his own hands. I think it won't be long before he comes to kill him. Let's go!" The human warrior shook his head quickly and told everything he saw while hiding in the dark, but no one believed him at all.
"I believe you. What you said should be true. However, you dare to bring such bad news to me and ruin my mood. It is an unforgivable crime!" The one-horned demon cultivator nodded lightly. There was also a look of relaxation on the face of the human warrior. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed in the second half of the sentence of the one-horned demon cultivator. Before the human warrior could react, the one-horned demon cultivator grabbed his head and squeezed it. The explosion turned him into a headless corpse and fell to the ground with a bang.
In the main hall, everyone was in danger, and they were all scared into silence. They didn't even dare to look at the one-horned demon cultivator, for fear that he would crush their heads.
"Let's go, let's go immediately. That kid from the Jiang family can kill the Thunder Messenger, but he is much more powerful than me. If you stay here, there is only one way to die!" After the one-horned demon cultivator pinched the human warrior to death, he immediately shouted at the men around him. After drinking it, I was ready to give up the foundation of this piece of Heishui River and return to the main altar.
"I want to leave, have you asked me?"
At this moment, a clear and handsome voice sounded outside the hall,
boom!
Before everyone in the hall could react, there was a loud bang above their heads, followed by countless tiles and sawdust flying. The magnificent and magnificent hall had a huge skylight with a radius of ten feet. .
As the skylight appeared, there was Jiang Tian standing in the center of them.
"It seems that I came at just the right time. If I had been a little later, I would have allowed you remnants of the demon clan and the human traitors who colluded with the demon clan to escape!" Jiang Tian looked at the one-horned demon cultivator and other demon clans around him. He glanced at the human warriors, and there was a look of hatred in his eyes. He would never show mercy to these demon clans and those shameless people who betrayed the human race.
"Jiang, Jiang Tian, he is Jiang Tian, everyone run away!"
Someone who didn't know who recognized Jiang Tian gave a hasty shout, and the hall suddenly became a mess. Both humans and demons rushed towards the door, trying to escape under Jiang Tian's nose.
"I told you, you can't leave!"
Jiang Tian sneered, and his soul turned into ripples, surging out from the sea of consciousness and spreading to the entire hall in an instant, including everyone.
Wherever his soul went, human and demon warriors fell to the ground one after another. These people's cultivation was too low to withstand the impact of the soul, and their souls shattered and died in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the only person who could still stand in the hall, besides Jiang Tian, was the one-horned demon cultivator with mid-level Xiantian cultivation.
The one-horned demon cultivator clenched his spear, pointed it at Jiang Tian, and said in a deep voice: "God, the secret method of divine soul attack!"
"You do have some eyesight!" Jiang Tian nodded gently, then gently touched Najie, and the Yuanchu Sword immediately appeared in his hand.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Jiang, I am willing to take refuge with you and become your lackey. I just want Mr. Jiang to give me a way out!" The one-horned demon cultivator wanted to see Jiang Tian take action against him, so he actually knelt down and prayed to Jiang Tian, hoping that Jiang Tian can spare his life, no matter what he is asked to do, he is willing.
Jiang Tian's eyes swept over the human bone wine glass that the one-horned demon cultivator had used to drink, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "When you begged me for mercy, did you ever think about the human beings who died in your hands?" Warrior, I once prayed to you like this!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Tian gently waved the Yuanchu Sword, and the dazzling golden sun immediately surged out from the blade, drowning the figure of the one-horned demon cultivator.
