"No...no...how could this happen..."
Yan Canhe's voice was full of suppressed trembling, "No, I can feel it. Your pain is the same as mine! Why...why?"
Changqing slowly walked towards Yan Canhe and said quietly: "Because you and I are different."
Changqing's body suddenly glowed with bright mysterious light, and in just a moment, the torture injuries that were impossible to look at were fully recovered.
Changqing moved her body, turned her head, and shook her hands.
"If you don't learn, how about doing the same trick again?"
There was a gentle smile on Changqing's face.
Changqing stretched out his hands, straightened Yan Canhe's head, stared into those empty eyes, and then said: "Actually, you are also afraid of pain, right?"
Yan Canhe was shocked all over.
"Because you know this pain better than anyone else."
"But you are fragile and you are a coward."
"You can only cover this up with these tortures."
"Do you think the more cruel you are, the more scared others will be? No, you are wrong. This only proves that the more timid and incompetent you are."
Chang Qing's words seemed to be more terrifying than the visual torture, and they were cruelly imposed on everyone.
Even Yao Mingxian had beads of sweat on his forehead.
"You are the real weak one."
Changqing patted Yan Canhe's face, his hands covered with Yan Canhe's thick blood.
Changqing put down the hand that was supporting Yan Canhe and directly pulled his body aside.
Yan Canhe, who was at the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm, collapsed both physically and mentally. Under this light pull, he staggered and fell directly to the ground.
Changqing walked to the door of the Divine Prison without using any spells. He just pushed it gently and the door opened easily.
"The door is not locked. Are you afraid that you won't be able to escape?"
Changqing shook his head and sighed, "I admit, I look down on you. But in fact, you have indeed refreshed the lower limit of my knowledge of you."
Changqing turned back and looked at Yan Canhe quietly.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Yan Canhe immediately went crazy. He used all his methods to make Changqing beg for mercy. Later, even just to make Changqing scream, he used all the methods that even he was afraid of.
However, this triggered the inner demon in him, and now he saw clearly what this inner demon looked like.
As long as it stays green!
"No, no, no!"
Yan Canhe's whole body was filled with demonic energy, turning into instruments of torture and inflicting them on himself again.
Changqing had already walked out of the prison door and watched everything quietly.
The instruments of torture, like a meat grinder, continuously crushed Yan Canhe's body into pieces.
There were waves of demonic energy, like a panacea, repairing the injuries.
Continuously destroying and healing, Yan Canhe was enduring torture that even the Hell Heaven Demon Sect himself did not dare to face.
"He'er, wake up quickly! Changqing has walked out of your divine prison. The torture you are now only inflicting on yourself!"
The elder of the inner sect of the Hell Heaven Demon Sect, Yan Dufeng, roared miserably.
However, Yan Canhe continued as if he couldn't hear it.
Chang Qing's voice spread throughout the duel field, "Stop shouting, he can't hear you."
"Changqing! I will fight you until death!" Yandu Feng's eyes widened.
Chang Qing snorted softly and said: "I said, these ten death battles are the minimum price you pay. If you don't agree, I respect you. But, do you speak on behalf of yourself or on behalf of the prison?" Where is the Demon Sect?"
Yan Dufeng's heart sank, and he fell down on the chair in the private room in despair. All he could see in his eyes was his son's crazy and tragic state, and he could hear the shrill roar.
Changqing looked around the audience and spread his hands, "Actually, the way to crack it is very simple. Just open the cell door and come out. Anyone who uses Ten Hells to Slaughter the Heavens will leave a life gate for himself. Its strength is far lower than that of this god. Prison. You can easily break it by jumping through the ranks. Of course, if you have physical skills, such as the Floating Light Immortal Sect, you can get out through the gaps in the fence."
The duel field was completely silent.
Changqing's words and his personal demonstration have proven everything.
The Sanxian present also swallowed hard.
The audience of 100,000 monks may not understand, but they understand.
The Floating Light Immortal Sect will not miss this opportunity! They have been feuding with the Hell Heaven Demon Sect for generations. Changqing’s move has already announced that the Hell Heaven Demon Sect will suffer unimaginable heavy losses!
"Of course, cracking is not as easy as it sounds. You have to resist for a while first."
"..."
Everyone remained silent.
Although Shi Jie Tu Tian was raised high again in one sentence, all the Sanxian present felt confident.
A sense of confidence that you no longer need to be afraid of Ten Thousand Hell Immortals!
The Hell Heaven Demon Sect is completely finished.
Changqing stood outside the prison of the divine prison, looking at Yan Canhe who had collapsed and was dying. Before his death, his mind had regained some clarity.
At this time, Yan Canhe's foundation has been completely destroyed, and his soul is also in pieces. I am afraid that in the next breath, he will dissipate with the wind and die cleanly.
"I, Chang Qing, have always been sincere. I said, why do I need a sword if I kill you?" Chang Qing raised the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Why don't you believe it?"
The hearts of the hundreds of thousands of monks were all covered by thick shadows.
This shadow is called...Eternal Green!
Even the Sanxian, even the transformed ferocious beast from the Giant God Mountain in the Mountain and Sea Region, now firmly believed that the descriptions from the Tianqiao Chamber of Commerce and those Xiaoyaoke in the previous rumors were not an exaggeration, they were simply an understatement!
Saying that Changqing is an ancient god and demon is simply exalting the ancient god and demon!
"Peng!" There was a sound like a rotten tree collapsing.
The Ten Hells Slaughtering Heaven, which was enough to frighten the hearts of hundreds of thousands of monks, collapsed, and everything, including Yan Canhe, was wiped out.
"Why, you want to destroy the foundation of my Hell Heaven Demon Sect!" Yan Dufeng shouted angrily in a deep voice. After he woke up, he also realized the seriousness of the problem.
Changqing looked around. Even though his eyes were calm now, even the Sanxian present was too frightened to look at him.
"Because... I don't like the way of your Hell Heaven Demon Sect." Changqing said.
Everyone was surprised.
They thought Changqing would say, if I don't kill you, you will come and kill me.
Some people think that Changqing would say that the road is too narrow and everyone can squeeze in.
Changqing's answer surprised everyone. After thinking deeply, Changqing's figure rose again in their hearts.
"I guess everyone didn't like the show just now. I will try my best to satisfy everyone."
Chang Qing smiled and looked towards Shen Tian's channel: "Shopkeeper, please announce your next opponent in a fight to the death."
Shen Tiantong held the list in his hand, and then he realized that the list had been soaked with his sweat at some point.
Shen Tiantong's spiritual thoughts scanned the whole place and landed on the private room of the Fuguang Immortal Sect.
At this time, there was a dead silence in the private room of Fuguang Immortal Sect. The inner sect elder firmly grasped the token with the word "two" engraved on it. He looked at the inner sect disciple who was about to appear. At this time, the disciple had already collapsed on the ground, his face was pale, and he was unconscious.
The inner sect elder took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. The token immediately shattered.
Shen Tiantong sensed it, and the list in his hand turned into ashes at the thought of it.
"Oops, I accidentally lost control of my power. The list was destroyed. The secret auction was also hasty. I didn't leave any details at Xiaoyao Inn."
Shen Tiantong apologetically raised his hands in all directions, "Now even I don't know who got the second death duel quota. At this time, Changqing had already won one game, and he also asked the winner of the second death duel quota to enter by himself. Let’s go out.”
As soon as the words fell, all the monks knew it.
The entire duel field fell into a dark moment.
Only Changqing standing in the center of the duel field was more dazzling than the rising sun.
"Hell Sky Demon Sect is the first one, what about the remaining nine forces? If the winner of the second place doesn't fight first, then the winner of the third place can come first."
Chang Qing said, "I am worth tens of billions, and I also have this entire Lingbao Wine Gourd of Peach Blossom Fairy Brew. With these, even a pig can compete with Xiao Feng, right?"
Chang Qing's words were like a slap of steel thorns, hitting everyone's face hard, especially the audience who had refuted it before, now they wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.
"Who is the third force?" Changqing asked.
In the entire duel field, among the one hundred thousand monks, no one made a sound.
"Then I called your name? The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sect, you should have a spot, right? Regardless of your ranking, don't you want to set an example for the Demonic Way of the Demonic Heaven Realm? It just so happens that I also have some experience in the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique."
In the private room of the Sky-Devouring Demon Sect, Shen Tuxie twitched his face and said directly: "It's a joke, murderers will always be killed. If Li Yun, the true disciple of our sect, dies in your hands, he deserves to die. He went to the Peach Blossom Spring by himself. The matter has nothing to do with our Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect. How could our Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect be as superficial as the Hell-Swallowing Demon Sect? You underestimate the magnanimity of my Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect."
Even Shen Tuxie himself didn't believe what he said.
Changqing did not insist, and immediately said: "Liuyun Immortal Sect, you have a saint who died. What is her name? Zheng...what? I'm sorry, the killing was so fast, I don't even know where it was. one."
Wu Mitian closed his eyes, and then slowly spoke: "The fight between geniuses is about life and death. Personal grudges are not dignified."
Changqing sighed, "Since no one is playing, then let me forget about breaking Xiaoyao City's rules?"
Shen Tiantong was stunned for a moment, then beamed, looking at Chang Qing with more and more fondness.
"That's not good. After all, the rules are everyone's, not mine. If there are exceptions, it depends on whether everyone agrees." Shen Tiantong continued: "If no one objects, then let Chang Qing go?"
Everyone rolled their eyes after hearing this.
In the private room at No Return Mountain, Yao Mingxian also laughed.
Raise the Peach Blossom Immortal Brewing and support the Xiaoyao Inn. This evergreen is truly remarkable. In Yao Mingxian's view, Changqing's closeness to Bai Xiaoya was not about relying on Buguishan, but quite the opposite.
Bai Xiaoya... Yao Mingxian looked to the edge of the duel field. She didn't expect that such a pure and kind Bai Xiaoya could bring such powerful help to the Mountain of No Return.
Chang Qing seemed to be saying to himself: "You don't even give me a chance to show off? I haven't made a move yet."
