Chapter 1026 A Slap in the Face! Lord: Then Kneel Down [2 Updates]

Kong Xuan was startled, then his expression became serious, and his eyes instantly turned cold: "He is from the Wu Clan?!"

Of all the races in the wild, he had the worst sense of the Witch Clan.

It is true that in the Lich War, the Witch Clan was just a pawn used by Heaven to initiate calamities, but because they both belonged to the Monster Clan, he still had a prejudice against the Witch Clan.

However, after the Lich War, the ancient heaven was defeated, and the Witch Clan was also severely weakened and had to withdraw from the stage of the Three Realms.

Later, during the Battle of the Gods, he never saw the Witch Clan again, as if there was no longer a race in the Three Realms that was powerful enough to compete with the Monster Clan.

Until he became a Buddha, he let go of a lot of his past hatred and no longer cared about the witch clan.

When Li Qing heard this, his expression did not change at all. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Young lady is really joking. I came in with everyone from Penglai. How could I know such a thing?"

There was some confusion on his face: "Besides, I really don't understand what the girl said. What is the Witch Clan?"

"Okay, there's no need to pretend." Jun Muqian didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all. She curled her lips and said, "I can even deal with Chi You, you still want to hide it in front of me?"

"Chi, Chi You?" Li Qing was startled at first, and then laughed out loud, "Girl, are you suffering from hysteria because you read too many ancient books?"

Chi You?

Isn't that a figure from the Three Emperors era?

What does it have to do with him?

"It doesn't matter what you say." Jun Muqian said calmly, "It seems that you probably don't know how to speak anymore, so just kill him."

Hearing these words, Li Qing's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "Even if you have control of the tomb-suppressing spirit, you can't slaughter others at will, right?"

Of course he knew why he suddenly appeared here. It was obviously that the tomb-suppressing spirit had been refined. Through the tomb-suppressing spirit, he could dominate everything in the tomb.

Li Qing felt a little regretful now. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have made a bet with Zhong Xingchun and took the same path.

Obviously, this other road is where the spirit of the tomb is located.

If he chooses this path, he might be the one who gets the tomb-suppressing spirit.

In this way, he can also enter another place on the local rankings.

"Oh?" Jun Muqian raised an eyebrow, "Are you still a human being?"

Li Qing was shocked and angry: "You...!"

"Junior sister, if this matter is not serious, you can take action." Kong Xuan raised his hand and said coldly, "I will kill him directly."

Jun Muxian also knew about the grievances between the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan and did not stop them.

She had already killed Chi You, so there was really no need to pay attention to these little minions.

The real person in charge is the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Jun Muqian's eyes were slightly cold.

Di Jiang, Qiang Liang and Zhu Rong were all dead, but there were nine left, especially Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity who she and Rong Qing had fought against before.

It was really a disaster that I failed to kill him when I was in Huaxu Continent.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witches clearly died together with her brother in the Lich War, so how did they come back to life?

Yuanshi Tianzun should not have this ability.

Li Qing looked at Kong Xuan with a frightened expression: "You, you again..."

But he still couldn't finish his words after all. Even if he hid his strength, he would never be able to compete with King Peacock Ming.

Not even half a second passed before the living person turned into a cold corpse.

It was also at the moment when Li Qing died——

This is a place outside the Three Realms. In a palace that reaches straight into the sky, there was another explosion.

"Bang!"

A figure flew straight out of the palace and was blasted to the ground.

The next second, another person flew out of the palace, a gorgeous robe fluttering in the wind.

He looked down at the figure lying on the ground and sneered: "The operation to assassinate Young Master Tianyu has failed. The people you sent out are so stupid that they made me laugh!"

Originally, the Witch Clan was unable to enter the Three Realms due to many restrictions. After all, they were able to send a few out, but all of them died young.

What an illusory universe!

He blocked their steps again and again, and he was indeed nosy!

"Master, this..." Ju Mang quickly got up, not even daring to swallow the blood in his throat. He plopped down on the ground and buried his head deeply, "Master, you really can't blame us for this. I didn’t know that even Chi You had already used it, yet there would be variables.”

In his mind, he cursed the few Wu disciples he sent out.

After Chi You's resurrection, he was at the peak of Daluo Jinxian's strength!

Even so, they were not able to deal with the young master of Tianyu whose cultivation was sealed.

But they were too far away and didn't know what happened. Not only did this plan fail, but their manpower was also exposed.

Could it be that the two emperors of Tianyu came in person?

This is absolutely impossible. If the two emperors of the Heaven Realm come, immeasurable calamity will also follow. This couple is so wise that they are almost demons, how could they do such a stupid thing.

"That's enough, I'm not listening to your nonsense." The man in Hua Pao said coldly with suppressed anger in his voice, "You'd better think carefully about what to do next!"

Hearing these words, Gou Mang sweated profusely: "Master, please rest assured that we will do our best to complete the following tasks, and we will never let you down again."

"Yeah." The man in Hua Pao responded coldly, "What happened to the mortal that Hou Tu was talking about at that time?"

"Mortal?" Ju Mang was stunned for a moment, tried hard to recall, and said hurriedly, "Master, Hou Tu said that the mortal seemed to have cultivated a strange mental method that could eliminate the unformed demon seeds, so he sent another Several tribesmen went to watch."

"Now, this mortal has entered the Three Emperors Academy."

He has little to do with him in the prehistoric world, he is only responsible for liaison.

But he was also present when the ancestor of Tu, Wu Houtu, said this.

Hou Tu specially cultivated several forces in the mortal world, but before the forces were fully formed, one of the forces named Liujiabao was destroyed by unknown people.

All the past efforts were ruined.

"Three Emperors Academy?" The man in Huapao looked sharply, "Why does the Three Emperors Academy still exist? Didn't you guys destroy it a long time ago?"

"Master, the only one left in the Three Emperors Academy is Yan Ting." Jumang looked bitter, "His strength is Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he has the protection of the ancient formation. We are now in the Three Realms. No one in the clan can kill him yet.”

"Trash!" The Huapao man sneered again, "When the Wu Clan and the Human Clan were fighting, you should have completely eliminated all future troubles."

Jumang was trembling and did not dare to speak anymore.

In order to get rid of the Three Emperors, they had already lost a lot.

After hundreds of thousands of years of cultivating and recuperating, we have not yet been able to regain our strength. Before that day comes, how can our entire family go to the Three Realms and throw themselves into a trap?

The man in Hua Pao said in a solemn voice: "Spirit Talisman is definitely a killer weapon for you. The Three Emperors Academy must be eliminated. I don't care what method you use."

Ju Mang hurriedly bowed again: "I understand, Master."

They have no spirit, only consciousness, but if the spiritual talisman can be cultivated to the extreme, it will target consciousness!

The man in huapao said with a heavy look, "I destroyed Nuwa's treasure house for you. I even sent the seven-star moon whip and the lotus lantern to other universes. If you can't save your lives, I think you won't be able to save your life." There is no need to live anymore!”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ju Mang trembled in fright and kowtowed a few more times, "We will always remember what the master has done for us. Please rest assured, master, we will do our best to complete our clan's great cause."

There was a cold snort, and when Ju Mang raised his head again, the figure of the man in Chinese robe was no longer in front of him.

As if exhausted, he suddenly collapsed to the ground, gasping for air and wiping sweat away.

After being paralyzed for dozens of minutes, Jumang finally stood up and dragged his legs down the steps.

**

On the other side, there is the spiritual tomb, inside the tomb.

"The matter is settled, let's go out." Jun Muzhen summoned a ray of chaos fire and devoured Li Qing's body. After thinking for a while, "Move them out first."

The next second, with a thought, she sent all the dozens of people who were still struggling on the other road outside the tomb.

With a "buzz", Jiang Qingxue felt the world spinning. When her vision became clear again, she found that she was already outside.

And there was no tomb in front of him. The sky was filled with yellow sand and desolate.

Everyone else was also confused, anxious and angry.

"what happened?!"

"Why did we get out? We haven't found the spirit of the tomb yet and got the treasure inside."

"Yeah, what's going on?"

Yulin Xuanxian was dumbfounded. He was obviously going to the end of the road, so why did he come out in the blink of an eye?

He has not yet succeeded in what he was told to do by his superiors. How can he explain this?

But when I used the detection treasure I brought with me again to detect it, there was indeed no response. This proved that the tomb had disappeared.

"What else could be going on?" Jiang Qingxue sneered, "Someone must have refined the tomb-suppressing spirit and moved us out."

As soon as his words fell, he immediately aroused public outrage.

"Who? Who is it!"

"Who is so selfish? We already have the Tomb Suppressing Spirit, why can't we also share some of the treasures?"

Jiang Qingxue was cold and her eyes were gloomy: "Whoever is not here is that one, Ming Yue Qian, do you dare to come out?"

They all took the same road, except for Mingyue Qian and the other three, but they were moved out just when they were about to reach their destination. Who else could be so selfish?

"Ming Yue Qian?"

Upon hearing this name, the cultivators looked at each other.

Zhong Xingchun frowned and glanced around, but did not find Li Qing's figure. His eyes were a little more probing.

Just when Jiang Qingxue was still pressing the question, someone suddenly spoke.

"Little friend Jiang, you are really telling a joke again." The Formless Buddha said the Buddha's name, "Miss Mingyue is here, how can you say she is not here?"

Jiang Qingxue's expression froze: "Here?"

"Why, is it because your eyesight is bad and you can only see things in the sky, or -" a faint voice sounded, with a hint of a smile, "you want to throw black water on me again?"

The woman in purple clothes stood in the crowd. She didn't have any sculptures on her body, but she was still magnificent. No matter how vast the world was, the sun and the moon were bright, they could not cover up her brilliance.

"Ming Yueqian, shut up!" Jiang Qingxue looked over, her face darkening, "Then tell me, except for you, we are all together, who refined the tomb-suppressing spirit?"

Her luck power is obviously not bad, but why are all the benefits taken away by Ming Yue Qian.

"Not bad!" There is no longer a tomb, and Yulin Xuanxian's momentum has returned. He is aggressive, "You can only refine the tomb-suppressing spirit. Why did you move us all out? Do you want to monopolize the tomb? The treasure inside?”

He said this without any guilt. Even if he was the one who got the tomb-suppressing spirit, he would not give any of it to anyone else.

"Well said!" Mortal immortals also stepped forward, "You must give us an explanation!"

Jiang Qingxue raised her chin coldly: "Ming Yue Qian, what else do you have to say?"

Hearing this, Jun Muqian glanced at Jiang Qingxue, suddenly raised her lips, raised her eyes and smiled: "If I didn't refine the tomb-suppressing spirit, what would you do?"

"No?" Jiang Qingxue smiled coldly, "If you have the ability, make an oath to heaven. If it weren't for you, I would kneel down and admit your mistake."

Her feeling is unmistakable, it must be Mingyue Qian!

"Okay." Jun Muxian actually raised his hand and said in a lazy tone, "God's way, I haven't refined the tomb-suppressing spirit."

"Shua——"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

But the sky was still a withered yellow color, and there was no reaction.

No matter where you are, the oath of heaven can be made.

But if there is no reaction, it can only mean that the person who swore the oath is telling the truth.

Jun Muqian stopped her hand, turned her eyes slightly, and smiled slightly: "Kneel down."