"Qin Chong, the criminal son of the Qin family, cheated on Nangong Biyue on the holy road!"
"Stab his guilty face, cut off his dirty arms, and destroy his life and soul!"
Outside Rongcheng, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and one hundred thousand warriors all stood with solemn expressions.
Because, at this moment, under the dark clouds in the sky, there is a saint from the Nangong family flying into the sky with supreme holy power.
Like a mountain, everyone can't breathe under the pressure.
Qin Chong, the son of the Qin family, was once the number one genius in Rongcheng. He awakened the flame python spirit body at the age of eight, stepped into the casting body at the age of ten, and was halfway to the Ningxuan realm at the age of sixteen. He once fought for the Qin family in all directions and made great achievements in battle. .
He even obtained the qualification to enter the Holy Road three years ago. As long as he passes the Holy Road trial, he can enter the three holy places of the Great Shang Dynasty to practice!
But he never thought that three days ago, Qin Chong was not only expelled from the Holy Road for blaspheming Nangong Biyue, the daughter of the No. 1 family in the Southern Territory, but also had his Dantian life soul destroyed!
From then on, his talent was completely destroyed and he was reduced to a mortal body!
Now, the new saint of the Nangong family has come to Rongcheng in person.
"It is a grave sin to desecrate Biyue. I am passing through Rongcheng now."
"Punish him with the thunderous punishment!"
Above the sky, the saint of the Nangong family was wrapped in the holy light like the sun, and his voice shook Jiugao.
As the sound fell, the lightning array filled with thunder arcs fell thousands of feet away, turning the area of thousands of feet into scorched earth in an instant!
"What? Heavenly Thunder Punishment!?"
In front of Kerong City, a group of Qin family monks couldn't help but be horrified when they heard this.
They all looked at Qin Chong who was lying on the stretcher. Although his expression showed no fighting spirit, his body was extremely weak.
If you bear the punishment of Tian Lei, you will definitely die!
"Qin Fang, the leader of the Qin family, begs the saint to calm down!"
At this moment, at the front of the Qin family, a gray-haired and burly warrior opened his mouth and held his hand.
"The power of God is hard to understand, and the wrath of the Holy Spirit is hard to abate!"
The saint's voice was extremely cold.
The nine realms of martial arts are casting, condensation, and elixir formation, all phenomena, princes, saints, holy emperors, Taoists, and land gods.
Qin Fang is no more than a small Ningxuan peak, and in the eyes of the saint, he is like an ant.
"Men of the Qin family, whoever is taller than the saddle, come out!"
But Qin Fang lowered his hands and growled coldly.
Boom, boom, boom!
Suddenly, all one hundred and eight men behind him stepped forward through the smoke.
There are elderly people who are nearly 70 years old, and there are children with immature looks, but their expressions are tense and resolute.
"Get the knife!"
Qin Fang's voice rose again.
Clang!
All the men of the Qin family drew three-inch short blades.
"Does the humble Qin family want to touch the power of a saint!?"
Next to the saint of the Nangong family, a beautiful girl in purple clothes lowered her cold eyes and spoke with a cold voice.
This woman is Nangong Biyue, who has now reached the realm of all things.
"The Qin family begs the saint to calm down."
"The man of the Qin family stabbed the word "sin" on his face!"
But Qin Fang suddenly raised the short blade in his hand and held it across his cheek.
"father!"
"what are you doing!?"
Finally, after the Qin family man, Qin Chong, who looked extremely pale, roared angrily.
I wanted to struggle to get up, but my whole body had already lost any strength.
The punishment of being stabbed in the face is a punishment that insults the dignity of the family.
He has endured it, how can it affect the entire family?
"prick!"
But Qin Fang never turned around. The sharp blade cut his flesh and blood, and blood flowed out.
Under the extremely shocked gazes of one hundred thousand Rongcheng warriors, one hundred and eight men of the Qin family drained their faces with blood.
The bright red word "sin" is like a brand.
In this way, in the future, the men of the Qin family will look at others with sinful looks, which is a great shame for the family's honor!
"no no!"
Qin Chong fell to the ground and tried his best to stand up.
"Sage, can you calm down your anger!?"
The head of the family, Qin Fang, raised his eyes. Although his face was covered in blood, his expression remained unchanged.
"not enough."
But the holy voice is like water, without any ripples.
Qin Fang gritted his teeth, and all the Qin family disciples were even more frightened and angry.
Losing family honor is not enough! ?
"Qin family man, draw your sword!"
But Qin Fang still drank lowly.
The sound fell, hundreds of swords were unsheathed, and the clanging sound suddenly started.
"Cut off the left arm!"
Hiss!
In this way, under Nangong Biyue's frown, more than a hundred blood-stained arms flew into the air!
All the men from the Qin family lost their arms! ?
"father!"
"Third Grandpa!"
"Nephew!"
Behind everyone, Qin Chong was crying and screaming.
Hundreds of arms fell to the ground, including the broken body of a child, red blood and white bones, how dazzling.
At this moment, Qin Chong's heart was about to burst!
When the other warriors from the general family in Rongcheng saw this, they were all horrified.
The whole Qin family is so strong! ?
"Sage, can you calm down your anger?!"
Qin Fang threw away the blood-stained sword in his hand and stared straight at it without moving his body.
"not enough."
But the holy voice remained the same, adding to the banter.
not enough! ?
In front of Rongcheng, one hundred thousand warriors looked solemn.
"Qin family man, raise your hands!"
"Destroyed Soul!"
The head of the family, Qin Fang, took a deep breath, as if he had expected it. Immediately, hundreds of Qin family monks raised their right arms and breathed in.
Wasted soul! ?
But at this moment, a hundred thousand warriors suddenly started making noise.
Losing one's life soul is tantamount to cutting off one's martial arts.
Then the entire Qin family is finished!
For a Qin Chong who has become a waste?
Is it really worth it?
"No, you can't!"
At this moment, Qin Chong was holding the soil with his hands, hunched over, and started to stand up with all his strength.
Bang bang bang!
However, the series of muffled sounds that made him extremely desperate were already heard in front of him.
Including the head of the family, all the men of the Qin family had punched their dantian.
Blood spurted out, and the breath suddenly withered!
The soul of life was shattered, and all cultivation was lost in an instant!
"Saint, I, the man of the Qin family, stabbed his face, broke his arm, and ruined his soul!"
"Can the Holy Wrath be dispelled?"
Qin Yan raised his eyes. Although his whole body was shaking, he still asked loudly.
"You, a humble family, do have some blood."
"But my aunt is a saint, and the sins of mortals will never go away."
"Why don't you kneel down and worship in front of me?"
But this time, Nangong Biyue suddenly sneered and spoke.
Although his appearance was stunning, he now looked ferocious, like a snake or scorpion.
When Qin Fang heard this, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall.
He believed in his son's character and would never commit such blasphemous acts.
Moreover, just after his son Qin Chong was deposed, Nangong Biyue awakened the Flame Bird Life Soul and became the king's body.
How can there be such a coincidence in this world! ?
But even if Qin Chong's life and soul were taken away, what would happen?
This Nangong family is one of the four ancient clans in the Southern Region. They are the nobles of the dynasty and have their backs to the Yaoguang Holy Land.
The Nangong family is like heaven.
And his Qin family was just rubble.
However, Qin Fang suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes firm.
"Qin people, don't kneel!"
This is the ancestral motto of the Qin family.
You can kneel to heaven, you can kneel to the ground, you can kneel to your ancestors, but you can't kneel to others!
"Either your whole clan will kneel down and worship, or the sinner will die."
At this moment, the holy voice comes again.
This made everyone in the Qin clan shaken.
So, it's really hard to choose.
"The saint is above."
"I, Qin Fang, am willing to kneel down and be tortured on Quanzi's behalf. I beg the saint to be generous!"
Qin Fang said that he was about to kneel down.
Now, let him bear the punishment of his ancestors alone.
He was determined to die and keep his son.
"father!"
But at this moment, a big cold hand suddenly grabbed Qin Fang's arm.
"If the Qin family doesn't kneel, they just don't kneel!"
Qin Fang was moved and turned around with trembling breath, only to see his son Qin Chong standing up.
Although, this has exhausted all his strength.
"Son, you can die as a father." Qin Fang held his son's body, his eyes turned red.
"But you can't die for me."
Qin Chong shook his head. The humiliation and anger in his eyes had been overwhelmed and turned into madness.
He could no longer let his family endure undue suffering for him.
Immediately, he looked at the saint and Nangong Biyue suspended under the dark clouds in the sky.
"I, Qin Chong, am willing to be punished!"
"Haha, what a waste!" Above the sky, the saint sneered.
Immediately, a force directly grabbed Qin Chong and threw him into the formation ten thousand feet away.
"My son!"
Qin Fang roared, as if he was crazy.
But one foot in front of him was like an invisible wall that he could not cross.
"The guilty son is punished, and the whole city watches."
"This is the consequences of offending the Nangong family."
The saint spoke, and as he raised his hand, a mark hit the black cloud.
Click, click, click!
In an instant, thunder filled the sky, and arcs of lightning traveled around, turning into a terrifying thunder whirlpool of 100,000 feet.
"Biyue, let's go!"
The Heavenly Thunder Formation is the punishment of the Holy Land. Once activated, Qin Chong will die.
There was no need for her to continue wasting time.
This time I took Nangong Biyue to practice in the Holy Land, and Rongcheng was just passing by. She was newly promoted to the Holy Land just to establish her prestige.
"The medicine fields and mineral veins belonging to the Qin tribe have been stripped away, and all the women of the Qin tribe have been demoted to the status of lowly slaves, slaves and maidservants!"
"Hmph, a bunch of ants!"
But Nangong Biyue still sneered coldly, and after saying that, she turned around and left with the saint.
She wanted the entire Rongcheng warriors to watch Qin Chong being executed and the entire Qin clan collapse!
"Hehe, hahahaha!"
But at this time, Qin Chong, who was thrown into the sky thunder formation, suddenly laughed wildly.
His eyes were surging with anger, and the endless shame had burst out like a dam bursting at this moment.
"Qin Chong cannot be insulted, and the Qin clan will not be bullied!"
"Tiantian Taotie, now that the thunder is coming, is this energy enough for me to build the Huangtian Emperor's body?"
Qin Chong suddenly roared, and a strange tripod-shaped tattoo suddenly appeared on his chest.
When he was thirteen years old, he got an ancient tripod from an ancient mine. It was shaped like a toad with its mouth wide open. Qin Chong almost thought of it as a chamber pot.
However, the ancient cauldron opened its mouth and claimed to be some kind of Heavenly Emperor's soul weapon, the Heaven-Swallowing Taotie, which could devour the world and desolate all realms. It asked him to destroy his soul in order to inherit the opportunity of the Heavenly Emperor.
Qin Chong only took it as a joke and ignored it.
Destroying one's life and soul is tantamount to giving up one's martial arts!
But the ancient cauldron disappeared directly into his body and turned into a tattoo.
Now, his life and soul have been taken away, and his family has been humiliated. This Emperor's Horcrux is his last hope!