Zhen Hantian flew down and landed on the top of the pit. He looked at the dying human boy in the pit and raised his eyebrows when he saw that he was not dead yet.
"You're not dead yet! You really can't be beaten!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth immediately gathered at his fingertips.
Ji Liao lay in the pit and squirmed, still unwilling to let it end like this.
The rays of light gathered at Zhen Hantian's fingertips. As long as he made a thought at this time, this human boy would be completely killed immediately.
But at this moment, Zhen Hantian suddenly raised his eyebrows, the light on his fingertips disappeared with a bang, and he actually retracted his hand and looked at Ji Liao coldly.
"It's too easy for you to die like this. I want you to know the pain of knowing that you can't live but can't die."
Zhen Hantian said coldly, and then, with a finger of one hand, Ji Liao's storage bag moved slightly, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Zhen Hantian.
Zhen Hantian held the storage bag in his hand, shook it, and put it away.
He hated this human boy so much at this time, but he didn't want him to die so happily. He must let him taste all the pain in the world, endure countless tortures, and regret coming to this world.
He glanced around, and finally landed on a mountain peak a few miles away. He raised his hand and waved, and a huge force suddenly emitted.
The next moment, the void outside Li Xu trembled, and a huge handprint formed.
Then the big handprint volleyed down and grasped a huge mountain peak of more than 100 feet.
"Hi..."
Zhen Hantian shouted and exerted force on his hand.
A loud rumbling sound was heard, and the whole ground shook. The mountain peak grasped by the big handprint shook slightly and made loud cracking noises. Finally, only a rumbling sound was heard, and the mountain was actually grabbed by the big handprint. It was uprooted and hung in the air.
Zhen Hantian's hands turned into claws and moved accordingly.
The huge handprint immediately grabbed the mountain and ran across it, directly to the top of the big pit.
With a move of his hand, the mountain fell into the sky with overwhelming pressure.
"boom...!"
The mountain suddenly fell.
The ground shook, and smoke and dust suddenly flew everywhere.
The mountain shook slightly for a few times before settling down.
When the smoke and dust cleared, they saw a thin figure under the mountain. Half of his body was pressed under the mountain, with only a head and an arm exposed.
"snort!"
Zhen Hantian snorted coldly, raised his hand, and three black streams of light shot out from his sleeves. In a flash, they reached the sky above the mountain peak, and three palm-sized black iron tokens appeared.
Zhen Hantian held a few spells in his hand and counted the three tokens with his fingers.
The three tokens shook at the same time, and the black light suddenly emitted, dispersed as if echoing each other, and slowly rotated around the top of the mountain.
"town!"
Zhen Hantian shouted loudly.
Just listen to three black iron tokens buzzing three times at the same time, and three black lights emitting from the surface are connected together in a triangle shape.
At the same time, the mountain trembled suddenly, and a suppressive force suddenly came, pressing Ji Liao firmly below.
After doing this, Zhen Hantian retracted his hand, the coldness in his eyes was still strong, looking at the half-dead human race below, he sneered, "Let you know what pain is."
After saying that, he moved and disappeared in the next moment.
Ji Liao had already fainted and lost consciousness long ago. Little did he know that he had been suppressed here.
Zhen Hantian flew all the way towards his imperial court.
His face was extremely ugly, gloomy and scary.
Within a moment, Zhen Hantian reached the sky above the imperial court that imitated the human race, and rushed straight in in a flash.
In the imperial court, the snake clan elders were still standing. Although the Soaring Snake King Zhen Hantian had left, they did not dare to leave casually.
They were still talking to each other, and suddenly a huge aura suddenly fell. The next moment, the main seat of the imperial court flashed with light, and Zhen Hantian's figure appeared.
Everyone's voices stopped and they didn't want to say anything.
When they saw Zhen Hantian's gloomy face, they immediately lowered their heads in unison.
There was a moment of silence in the hall, and you could hear a needle drop.
"Zhen Long is dead!"
After a long time, Zhen Hantian took a deep breath and said quietly.
"What! The third prince is dead?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, and the palace immediately exploded.
Who is Zhen Long!
He was the divine son of the Snake Clan who possessed 70% of Soaring Snake's true blood. His future was limitless. If nothing unexpected happened, Zhen Long would definitely take over the position of Soaring Snake King in the future.
And now they heard something. Zhen Long was dead, and he died so suddenly without any warning.
"enough!"
Listening to the commotion in the venue, Zhen Long's face became even more gloomy, and he slapped the armrest and shouted loudly.
Under this scolding, the venue was once again in a state of silence.
At this time, among the crowd, there was an old man from the piebald snake tribe with two colorful snake scales on his cheeks. His eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
"Please also ask the Soaring Snake King to tell you who killed Zhen Long. We, the Spotted Snake Clan, will fight him to the death."
"Haha, Zhen Long is my son, it's your turn to take revenge!" Zhen Hantian crossed his arms to his chest and sneered.
"This..." The old man's words faltered.
"Previously, I sensed that Long Er was transforming into the true form of Soaring Snake to fight with others, but when I dared to go, it was already too late."
"What! Could it be that the king allowed the thief to escape?" The old man of the spotted snake tribe asked in surprise.
But when he saw Zhen Hantian's cold eyes, he immediately knew that he had lost his words and fell low again.
head.
"The person who hurt my son was a human monk. I have suppressed him at the border of our clan." Zhen Hantian thought of the human figure, clenched his fists and said lightly.
"I'm going to send someone to kill him right now!" the old man from the spotted snake tribe said immediately.
"If I want to kill him, I'll use you to do it!" Zhen Hantian was furious when he heard this, his vertical pupils opened sharply, he stared at the old man of the spotted snake tribe and shouted.
"Yes...yes..." The old man of the spotted snake tribe trembled and quickly bowed in response.
"I can't let that human boy die so happily. I want him to taste everything before life is worse than death."
Zhen Hantian looked at the old man below, took a long breath, glanced at the people around him, and waved his hands lightly, "Okay, you all can go down."
"yes...!"
The elders of the Snake Clan left the imperial court and walked on the square. Some felt sorry for Zhen Long, some felt sorry for Zhen Huantian, and sighed, but most of them looked at the previous ones with a sad smile. The old man from the spotted snake tribe who was scolded by Zhen Huantian in the imperial court.
"Hey, before, the Spotted Snake Clan used Zhen Long's relationship to show off their power, but now it's fine. Now that Zhen Long is dead, let's see how they can still be arrogant."
"Hey...you can't say that, isn't there a saint from the spotted snake clan who is following the king!"
"Bah, what a bullshit saint, she's just a bitch who only knows how to fight for favor and charm the king."
"That's true. That woman is about to fall out of favor recently. Haven't you heard that the woman from the White Snake tribe is pregnant with a divine fetus? The blood of Soaring Snake is higher than that of Zhen Long."
"What does it mean to fall out of favor soon? How about falling out of favor now? If I were from the pied snake tribe, I would take that bitch back immediately and find someone to remarry."
Previously, because of Zhen Long, the Spotted Snake Clan really showed off its power among the Snow Demon Snake Clan. There was almost no snake tribe that had not been oppressed by the Spotted Snake Clan, and these snake tribes dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Bear it, it's better now, Zhen Long is dead, and the Spotted Snake Clan no longer has anyone to rely on, and they suddenly started to sneer at the Spotted Snake Clan.
The old man of the Spotted Snake Clan was livid, and he didn't want to listen to these gossips. He rose into the sky with a movement and flew towards the territory of the Spotted Snake Clan.
Although the Snow Demon Clan likes the human lifestyle, due to their nature, these Snow Demons are still not fully civilized. They still worship strength and are extremely barbaric.
And these snake tribes are all different races. Although they are afraid of the Soaring Snake King, they are not afraid of their pied snake tribe. The saints of the pied snake tribe are nothing in their eyes.
Once Zhen Long dies, the saint girl of the piebald snake clan no longer has anyone to rely on. If King Soaring Snake is kind-hearted, he can still let her stay by his side. If not, then just drive her home or even kill her directly. possible.
Seeing the old man from the spotted snake tribe flying away, these people suddenly burst out laughing.
Two hours later, the border of the Soaring Snake Clan.
The lonely mountain still stood tall, and the three black iron tokens on the top of the mountain slowly rotated.
Ji Liao was still pressed by the mountain. The blood on his body had dried up long ago and was covered with mud. He was in a miserable state.
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