Chapter 129 Power? Truth is always the fist.
Countless people present were numbed and completely numb.
They stared with wide eyes, looking at Jiang Heng anxiously. The scene was something they had never imagined.
The Yunshui Fairy Palace was huge, and who knows how many disciples there were?
So few people came out?!
Why?
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Haven't the descendants of the restricted area come out yet?"
"Yes, it is impossible for the younger generation to defeat them. What happened in Jiang Heng and the Immortal Palace!!!"
"The scene I saw before was indeed true. A corner of Yunshui Fairy Palace collapsed!"
"No, our heir is still among them. He is the pride of our clan."
"The sky, the sky has collapsed. The young generation of the Tianluo Realm has been completely cut off. Are they completely extinct?!"
It was such big news that no one in the audience was calm. It is no exaggeration to say that the people who entered were shocked.
It fully represents the future of the Tianluo world.
Piaomiao Holy Land, Yufo Holy Land, Xuantian Holy Land, Lanyu Holy Land, Yingtian Dynasty, Zhongzhou Chen Family, Zhongzhou Jiang Family, Zhongzhou Li Family.
There are innumerable forces, big and small.
Among them are also the most outstanding successors of the eight forbidden areas, who have the foundation and "Taoism" far beyond their peers.
None of these people came out?
This shocked the whole audience.
I couldn't think any further; the following information was too horrifying.
"Jiang Heng, what happened?" Emperor Linghu Zhun looked at Jiang Heng angrily. His own son Linghu Piaomiao was also among them.
We have taught carefully for countless years so the phoenix flower can bloom rather than be a flash in the pan.
It is gone now.
"Where are my eight nephews?" The White Tiger Quasi-Emperor bared his fangs, his eyes already bloodshot.
This...
He will not be able to report back.
How to tell his brother?
He said: All your children are gone, killed by someone.
This, isn't it time to be shot to death on the spot?
At the same time,
the old monk from the Buddha Bathing Holy Land, the ferocious bird Golden Winged Roc, and many other quasi-emperors quickly locked onto Jiang Heng with their imperial thoughts.
Right now, only Jiang Heng can answer this question!
"Jiang Heng."
Seeing this, Mu Wanyun, who was beside Jiang Heng, hugged his arm tightly and said, "Did you really do it?"
She was completely stunned!
Before entering, Jiang Heng said he wanted to sacrifice the Tianluo Realm's younger generation.
Be the cornerstone for him to return to the Piaomiao Holy Land.
In this world, the strong prey on the weak, and there is no morality, so he will not feel any guilt.
Jiang Heng seemed to have really done this!
Devouring countless geniuses laid the foundation for a flawless foundation.
Jiang Heng said nothing and gave a mysterious smile.
Turning his head to look at the many Quasi-Emperors,
he smiled and said, "Everyone, don't you think I will definitely die?"
"My cultivation is shallow; how can I know what you are talking about?"
As he spoke, Jiang Heng looked surprised.
As these people said, there is nothing wrong with his answer.
He is so incompetent that he will definitely be hunted down by the so-called "prodigies" after he enters.
Then, how would you know?
"A silver tongue."
Emperor Linghu Zhun was the first to get restless. His situation was easier than the others because his own son had died.
In Yunshui Fairy Palace, everyone would be "kicked" out when the time was up.
No one here right now!
Then there is only one possibility.
Except for these disciples who came out, all the others died, leaving no one alive.
Jiang Heng was
the first one to come out. If not him, who else should we ask?
For a moment, it seemed that all the Quasi-Emperors had figured it out, and their eyes were fixed on Jiang Heng: "My friend, there is a method called 'Soul Extraction and Spirit Refining.'"
"This is such a big deal; we don't need your acknowledgment, do you understand?"
"Yes, as long as we are willing, we can control you at any time, so tell the truth. We can tell lies, don't ask for trouble!"
"You still don't want to tell me. Do you want to make me angry?"
At this moment, no saint spoke anymore. All those who spoke were quasi-emperors, and they all looked at Jiang Heng.
At this moment,
they have no way out!
The death of so many disciples is no small matter.
Open your mouth and threaten.
This made the two quasi-emperors, Jiu Jianxian and Mu Qiuhan, look extremely ugly.
I never expected something like this to happen.
Looking at the many quasi-emperors, the two of them barely stood in front of Jiang Heng.
"That doesn't have to be the case."
Jiang Heng chuckled and pushed the two people away with gentle force.
This
shocked the two of them, and they looked at Jiang Heng in surprise.
The "force" just now could actually shake them.
You know,
they are both in harmony with the Tao!
"You are a great sage?" The Drunken Swordsman stared at him with a look of disbelief.
It has been rare to see a Great Sage since ancient times.
When Jiang Heng entered the Yunshui Fairy Palace, he was only at the eighth level. In just a few days, he transformed into a Great Sage.
He couldn't imagine what was going on inside.
"Is it possible?"
As a woman, Mu Qiuhan's mind was much more delicate than the Drunken Swordsman's. She instantly caught a lot of information: "As Yao Chi's son-in-law, no one can bully you."
In her opinion, if she wants to keep Jiang Heng now, she must solidify her identity as Yao Chi's "son-in-law."
In this way, there is a slight possibility.
"No problem—"
Jiang Heng shook his head, rejecting the two's kindness. He nodded, turned his head, and looked at the many Quasi-Emperors: "If I don't want to answer, are you going to use force to bully me?"
As he spoke, Jiang Heng stepped forward, walking towards the many quasi-emperors step by step.
This scene
made the pupils of many quasi-emperors shrink.
They looked at Jiang Heng in surprise, finding it unbelievable.
What is Jiang Heng planning to do, disobey them?
They are quasi-emperors, powerful people who may achieve the Dao at any time, and the strongest group of people except the emperor.
It is also the top combat force walking in the world.
"What is this kid planning to do?" The quasi-emperor of the White Tiger clan looked at Jiang Heng in surprise.
The words fell.
The other Quasi-Emperors burst into laughter: "This kid, is he trying to challenge us?"
"Ant, if you don't want to answer, we will use force."
"Power, what can you do?"
Many quasi-emperors did not care about Jiang Heng's attitude.
Who among them is not a genius?
Who is not the best in a region and the best in an era?
Jiang Heng cannot be their opponent. This is the pride and confidence of a quasi-emperor.
"Please enlighten me."
Jiang Heng nodded and glanced at the many quasi-emperors without focusing on anyone in particular.
The meaning is obvious:
Anyone can do it!
"presumptuous!"
Jiang Heng's words fell, and his cold voice echoed in the vast bush.
A giant hand descended from the sky and crushed the land where Jiang Heng was.
The giant palm was milky white and had dense "seal characters." Its powerful pressure cracked the bushes below.
A huge abyss was revealed.
"I don't bother to ask why. Killing you will naturally avenge my son!"
The one who made the move was Linghu Zhun, Emperor of Piaomiao Holy Land.
The huge palm blocked out the sun and clouds, causing many people to gasp.
How many years!
They had never seen the quasi-emperor take action, so his angry attack was truly terrifying.
They all looked at Jiang Heng with sad eyes.
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