"Have you asked me?"

Fang Qingzhu's voice suddenly echoed over Nanzhou.

I saw a stream of surging energy gathering into a huge energy shock wave, which was pitch black all over, like a hideous black dragon.

Twisting the huge dragon body, crossing the sky and the earth.

Wherever you pass...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

It cannot penetrate the slightest.

Without the cover of the bloody moonlight, the creatures on Nanzhou gradually recovered their minds.

They watched the corpses everywhere around them, as they became old and decay, and as the flowers, plants and trees around them withered.

The baby who was still hungry in his arms a second ago was now as old as a little old man...                                                    

Frightened.

Feared...                                                             �

“Why is this happening?

Me, what exactly happened to us?"

"Dead people, dead people are everywhere..."                                                          �

At this moment.

Fang Qingzhu's voice echoed between heaven and earth again: "Tongtian Old Thief, I don't want to fight with you to avoid the devastation of the creatures in Nanzhou.

Thus, you handed over the Qingtian Alliance and Nanzhou to you. You always promised to protect the creatures in Nanzhou. That's how you protected them?

Helping the evil to help the Sun and Moon Palace build the altar of the blood sacrifice of all spirits in Nanzhou, and treat all living beings in Nanzhou as sacrifices. How can you bear it?"

"What?"                                                              

"Damn it, I, I actually supported the ancestor Tongtian before, and felt that he really wanted to build the entire Nanzhou into a fairyland on earth. I felt that the Qingtian Alliance was too selfish, but I didn't expect it to be like this?"

"Ancestor Tongtian, you give me my relatives..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

Why do I support the ancestor Tongtian?

When the Qingtian Alliance was going to take us away, why didn’t I go?"

For a moment.

The entire Nanzhou is filled with miserable mists.

There are complaints.

The face of the ancestor Tongtian changed slightly. He didn't expect Fang Qingzhu to appear at this time, and he didn't expect Fang Qingzhu to make this matter public directly.

In this way, his reputation as the ancestor Tongtian was completely ruined.

The roar of the ancestor Tongtian also echoed between heaven and earth: "Fang Qingzhu, don't swear by blood. All of this was done by your Qingtian Alliance. You want to frame it, what do you have to do with me?"

However...                                                              �

The Lord of the Chiyang Palace was already impatient and snorted coldly: "Tongtian, what are you talking about to them?"

Just a mere creature in the South Continent, so what if it is sacrificed?

It is their glory to be able to sacrifice life for me and the Lord of the Mingyue Palace.

Why don’t you quickly clear these annoying ants and let the sacrifice continue?"

"Master of the Mingyue Palace?

Let us die, or our glory?"

"This, this is really the person from the Sun and Moon Palace. The ancestor Tongtian really conspired with them!"

"Old thief Tongtian, you are simply not a human..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

They naturally hated the Lord of Sun and Moon Palace.

But... they were originally hostile to the Sun and Moon Palace, but the ancestor Tongtian said not long ago that he wanted to protect their existence, but now he has sold them.

Almost ninety percent of the resentment fell on him.

Between the sky.

Suddenly the storm and the dark clouds covered the top.

A terrifying aura of depression enveloped this world, and the center of this terrifying power suppressed was the ancestor Tongtian.

He was surrounded by black air.

This is a public grievance.

This is resentment.

This is a negative energy that can make the Holy King headache! “What’s going on?”

The ancestor Tongtian was inexplicably frightened and slapped the black air on his body madly, but the black air could not be dispelled at all, but it was more and more.

As the black energy was added, the ancestor Tongtian felt that his control over the power of heaven and earth became increasingly difficult.

It seemed as if even the heaven and earth were angry with him.

Boom!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

But the next second, a look of horror appeared on the face of the ancestor Tongtian: "What exactly happened?

Why is my cultivation actually regressing?"

The black thunder just now made his avenue retreat a thousand steps!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

Fang Tianchi sneered: "Idiot, you are deceived by the Lord of Sun and Moon Palace.

The reason why they asked you to set up this sinister altar was to let you resist the resentment of all spirits for them..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               �

"The old thief Tongtian, people are doing things and watching, today is your death!"

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible..." Ancestor Tongtian looked confused and looked at the Lord of Chiyang Palace and the Lord of Mingyue Palace. These two people agreed to help him enter the Holy King realm after the matter was completed, and even sent him to the Realm of the Eternal Realm and become the noble creature of the Eternal Realm.

He is about to have a bright future and live a life with heaven.

But now... Fang Tianchi and the others actually told him that he was fooled?

From beginning to end he was just a poor tool man?

A special person who was dedicated to the master of the Sun and Moon Palace to kill him?

How could he accept it?

However...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

Could it be that you really think that I will give up a lot of resources and smash you into a saint king?"

"Things that are overestimating one's own abilities..." The Lord of Mingyue Palace changed his previous kindness and said coldly, "Tongtian, can resist the grudges for me and endure natural disasters for me. This is the glory of the smoke from your ancestral grave..." "I glorify your mother..." As soon as the ancestor Tongtian spoke, another thunder fell.

This black thunder is added.

He immediately made his skin burst out, and his cultivation level fell from the Marquis level to a thousand steps from the Avenue.

Thunder rolled in the sky.

As long as a few more thunders fall, he will become a useless person.

The ancestor Tongtian hurriedly looked at Fang Qingzhu and shouted: "Fang Qingzhu... No, Mrs. Xiao, the leader's wife... I am willing to commit crimes and make meritorious service. I am willing to join the Qingtian Alliance again. Save me. You must save me..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

You will be guilty of your own sins and you will not survive!”

Fang Qingzhu's face was cold, and she looked at her death by black thunder again, and her cultivation level fell to the realm of the Heavenly Lord, and her body was covered with white bones. "Old thief Tongtian, use your dog's life to bury the innocent creatures in Nanzhou with your dead!"

"No..." Ancestor Tongtian shouted in despair.

But at this moment... Another huge black thunder fell from the sky with a loud bang, shrouding him in it.

When the black lightning dissipates.

The ancestor Tongtian has completely turned into ashes and has no place to die! The dark clouds rolling between the sky and the earth gradually dissipated.

But the bloody moonlight was still obscured by the energy supported by Fang Qingzhu and others.

Under the blood moon.
Chapter completed!