"Ha, the destruction of the clan?" Jing Changsheng said a few times, looking at Chen Jingxuan with a playful look, and sneered, "What is shameless, should I draw a copy of the distribution map of the Sea Whale Clan for you?"

"Save you lost..."

"We are not easy to find in the sea whale clan!"

I heard the sarcasm of Jing Changsheng.

Chen Jingxuan was also very angry. He clenched the soul gun tightly, looked at it with red eyes, and his back teeth were almost broken.

"Within a year, the sea whale clan will die. Who dares to interfere? It is a matter of being punished for the same crime." Li Er said lightly, looking at the Kuiniu Ancestor, Zhuque Zhenling and others not far away, with a look of dullness.

Despite this, no one dared to ignore his words.

This place is too far from Chang'an City. It takes a while for his will to be delivered, so it will take some time before the Nine Nether Sea whale will be allowed to spread its word, and when he heard his words, "A year of deceased seeds."

All the demon beasts present subconsciously held their breath.

Especially the ape monsters, mountain ghost monsters, etc., who had conflicts with Jing Changsheng, were looking at it with gloating expressions, and it was almost inspired by the new ones. This guy didn't know Li Er's horror. Big monsters like them who had fought with the Holy Tang and even suffered many losses in Chang'an City have deeply imprinted their fear in their bones.

"I am waiting for you..." Jing Changsheng knocked his eyes, bared his teeth, and turned his eyes to the old ancestor Kuiu Niu, Zhuque Zhenling, and secretly transmitted a message, saying, "The true spirit of the semi-saint powerful man, this is a rare good thing, are you not moved?"

"What does it mean?" The ancestor Kuiniu also frowned, looked at it, and asked suspiciously.

The true spirit of Zhuque also looked over.

No sound!

Like the ancestor Kui Niu, she had attacked Chang'an City and suffered a loss at Li Er's hands. If she hadn't been lucky and had escaped quickly, she would have probably not survived now. Therefore, when facing Li Er, her nerves were extremely tense and she dared not be careless at all, even if the other party was just like her.

"The three of us joined forces to take down his true spirit and then divide it evenly. How about it?" Jing Changsheng licked his lips and encouraged him.

I'm fucking...

This lunatic!

What a calf is? It's so crazy that it's overwhelming. He dares to think about the true spirit of the Human Emperor. Does it really treat itself as a demon saint? After hearing Jing Changsheng's words, the Kuiniu ancestor's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face suddenly changed. He looked at it. He held it in a long time before he refused, saying, "I... saint... is not... interested."

Seeing the fierce eyes of Jing Changsheng.

The Kui Niu ancestor was also a little creepy, and even felt that the half-saint of the Sea Whale clan was really crazy? The real spirit of the Human Emperor, what a joke? Like the real spirit of the Vermillion Bird, he almost buried his bones in Chang'an City. He would never go back. He knew how terrifying the strength of this Human Emperor was. He took a step back.

Even if they join forces.

He really took down the true spirit of "Li Er". However, how could such a powerful person be able to refine them by their clones? If he is not careful, he may even alarm the other party's true body. At that time, it will be a disaster.

Hearing that the Kui Niu Ancestor did not dare to get involved, a trace of disappointment flashed across Jing Changsheng's face. He didn't think much about it, but turned his head to look at Zhuque's true spirit, smiled and said, "Zhuque, we join forces?"

The true spirit of Zhuque glanced at it and ignored it. Instead, he turned around and looked at the Kui Niu Ancestor and asked, thinking for a while, asking, "I... remember, you fought with him in the past. How powerful is this Holy Tang Human Emperor?"

"Have you ever fought with him?" The ancestor Kui Niu was stunned for a moment, looking suspiciously at the Zhuque Zhenling.

"No..." Zhuque Zhenling shook his head, not feeling embarrassed, but said bluntly: "In the last battle, as soon as he stepped into Chang'an City, he was targeted by the Eight Kings of the Holy Tang. After fighting for hundreds of rounds, he was sneaked up by the Human Emperor from behind and shattered the soul sea with a sword, and almost died in Chang'an City."

"He... is very strong." Kui Niu Patriarch thought for a while and said seriously.

"How strong is it?" Zhuque Zhenling asked.

"Deep...no...can...test." Kuiniu Ancestor held it in for a long time before thinking about this adjective. After carefully recalling the battle in Chang'an City, he looked solemn and said, "If I didn't feel wrong, at least he was also in the quasi-saint realm of cultivation and occupied the luck of the human race. Unless Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and others were resurrected, I really couldn't imagine who could compete with him."

After listening to the words of Kuiniu Ancestor.

The expression on Zhuque Zhenling's face suddenly froze, and she even felt a creepy feeling. Relying on the great opportunity, she finally broke through the false holy realm. Naturally, she knew what the concept of quasi-saint was.

This is definitely a terrifying existence that can push everyone to the point of being. Xihe at the peak is almost a step away from the quasi-saint. You can imagine how powerful it is, just when these two big guys were stunned.

Jing Changsheng's eyes fell on the true spirit of "Li Er". After cursing a few "trash" in his heart, he simply ignored Zhuque Zhenling and Kuiu Ancestor, but stared at Li Er and licked his lips, saying, "Since... they dare not get involved, that Saint can only eat this place alone."

"So what about the common master?"

"Your true spirit, I will be sure to eat today. I want to see if you have refined the true spirit of the human race, the co-lord of the human race, can you make this saint's cultivation level go up to a few levels..." Jing Changsheng roared, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and dozens of rules of heaven and earth suddenly appeared: "Dragon Swallowing Technique."

Boom!

The sky shook violently.

The terrifying power of devouring instantly enveloped the true spirit of "Li Er", as if he wanted to swallow him in one go. Unfortunately, although the latter's figure was illusory, it felt as if it was implicit. No matter how hard it sucked it, it remained unmoved, but the expression in its eyes became clearer and clearer.

His will has been restored to 80%...

Seeing Jing Changsheng's big mouth, he rushed towards him. He turned his palm and a simple long sword suddenly appeared. He slashed at Jing Changsheng with a cold expression and said, "Hmph, what you don't know is alive and dead, you dare to think about my true spirit?"

"Sword of the Emperor, slash!"

Buzz!

The surging sword intent instantly tore Jing Changsheng's figure apart and penetrated from beginning to end. Fortunately, this was just its clone, so there was no demon blood spilling. If it were the real body, just with this sword, its demon pill would probably have rolled out.

Jing Changsheng suffered from pain.

Screaming endlessly!

It did not expect that the Human Emperor, who was criticized by the Dragon Demon King, was so powerful that it shattered the foundation of its clone with just one sword, and a strong look of horror flashed in its eyes. In its heart, it greeted all the eighteen generations of the Dragon Demon King's ancestors. Before the sword intent dissipated, it dragged its demon body that was cut in half, turned its head and fled towards the direction of the Kuiniu Ancestor and the Zhuque Zhenling.
Chapter completed!