Starting from bold words.

Killing intent condensed.

Everyone at the scene felt that the temperature at the scene suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and their bones were shrouded in a layer of cold. An unprecedented cold air permeated the whole body.

horrible!

Too scary.

What kind of person could have such murderous intent? Could it be Shura? Everyone turned around and looked. At this time, a man came to the door holding a knife and holding his hands behind his back. The seven-foot unicorn sword slashed the ground.

A stream of beacon smoke was drawn out, and the ground cracked when the blade passed by.

hiss!

With just one glance, everyone could not help but feel their souls trembling, as if they were about to kneel down uncontrollably. The person who came was none other than——

Ling Tian!

The king stopped, wielded a sword and pestle, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the people in front of him: "He who kneels down will live!"

"Those who disobey will die!"

Under the king's order.

Death is strong.

In the God King's Mansion, everyone was angry: "Boy, who are you? How dare you kill God King Nie Chuan?"

"Did you know that Prince Nie Chuan's Mansion belongs to the Temple of Heaven?"

"I'm afraid you are impatient with life."

...

Several people came forward cursing and looked at Ling Tian with even colder eyes, as if they wanted to eat Ling Tian alive. Faced with the words of everyone, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and swiped the Qilin blade.

Boom!

The first person was shattered in an instant, and only blood flew everywhere on the scene.

hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

The domineering scene made everyone at the scene widen their eyes and couldn't believe their own eyes: "Oh my god, what did you do?"

"Half-length strong man was killed instantly?"

"The God Lord, even the God King can't do this, right?"

"Who the hell is this guy?"

Ling Tian saw the fearful looks in his eyes and felt displeased. He wanted this effect: "Since you are willing to disobey and seek death, I will do as you wish."

between words.

The cold knife rises again.

Above the Qilin Blade, only the cold air could be heard. Although God King Nie Chuan was a member of the Heavenly Temple, not all the people present were die-hard followers of the Heavenly Temple. Only a few people were arranged by the Heavenly Temple.

really!

The moment Ling Tian held the sword again, a large number of people in the crowd backed away, looking at Ling Tian with even more fear. They were all locals of Sanshan City, but they were treated well by God King Nie Chuan.

Only then did they choose to join temporarily. Now that God King Nie Chuan has died in the battle, what's the point of continuing to insist? Since it doesn't make any sense, why not choose to leave?

Maybe surrendering to Ling Tian is also a good choice?

As everyone retreated, Ling Tian took a look and saw that there were still nearly ten people standing at the scene. Among them, there was only one powerful god, and the others were all half-body strong men. However, they all had one thing in common.

That is, there is a jade belt hanging around the waist!

God’s Jade Belt!

Exclusive to the Celestial Temple.

There is no doubt that these people are all from the Temple of Heaven. Thinking of this, a layer of indifference and chilling air appeared in Ling Tian's eyes again, sweeping across in an instant. Facing Ling Tian's pressure, several people trembled slightly in their hearts, and even thought of begging for mercy.

: "Sir, we are willing to surrender."

"Please don't kill us."

The prayers kept ringing out, but Ling Tian grinned: "Everyone in the Heavenly Temple must die!"

Humming softly.

The sword rises.

The king stamped his feet and rushed out in an instant. The Kirin sword in his hand burst out with a burst of life-threatening light. The Kirin sword lit up and the ghost gate of Fengdu opened. In just a blink of an eye, the sky was filled with sword light.

Poof!
Chapter completed!