Beiyanzhou, southeast.
In the small Dongglai City, the people kneeling on the bluestone street outside the Xuanyu Pavilion are all famous figures in the entire southeast region.
Either the head of a noble family, the head of a sect, or the lord of a certain city.
Those who can kneel here are all real people above the Golden Core realm. Those below the Golden Core realm are not even qualified to come here.
Not to mention the state of mind of other real people, Zhong Yunyue was already devastated at this time. He understood that his good brother had still provoked someone that the Zhong family could not afford to offend.
Behind Fairy Fengyue, there was actually a True Lord standing!
No wonder Fengyue can make up for the foundation, no wonder Taoist Duobao came to help Fengyue stand up.
Zhong Yunyue felt that everything was explained.
But it was a little late for Zhong Yunyue to figure it out. Now he only felt extremely terrified. He didn't even notice that his legs were numb and his knees and leg bones seemed to be broken.
Zhong Yunyue regrets it, why don’t other real people regret it?
The original plan was to carve up Xuanyu Pavilion, which seemed to have no background and was weak and could be bullied. Not only could they share the benefits, but they could also embrace the Jiuxiang Sect and the Zhong family.
But who would have thought that the Jiuxiang Sect and the Zhong family would suffer such a disaster without being able to hug them?
At this time, these real people of the Third Realm of Middle School kneeling on the bluestone road no longer have the aloof and noble posture before. They kneel on the ground one by one, just like the old man shivering on the street. dog.
Jiang Sheng blocked these people's magical powers with one sentence and directly turned them back into mortal bodies.
The big shots kneeling on the ground not only made the casual cultivators in Dongglai City dumbfounded, but Yuan Xinmei, Wei Yuling and others in the Xuanyu Pavilion also turned as pale as dead people. appearance.
They stared at the real people kneeling outside Xuanyu Pavilion.
The city lord of Dongliu City, Wang Zhenren, is in the Nascent Soul realm.
Sun Zhenren, the lord of Huangyu City, is in the Nascent Soul realm.
The famous leader of the Sword Spirit Sect in the southeastern realm leaves no real person behind, in the Nascent Soul realm.
The head of the Zhang family, the Yuanying family that has been passed down for thousands of years, is in the Yuanying realm
And the one kneeling at the front was surprisingly the son-in-law of the Zhong family, Zhong Yunyue!
Looking around, almost all the middle three realms in the southeastern boundary of Beiyan Continent have been wiped out. They are all kneeling here, like chickens and ducks locked in cages, being constantly pointed by the casual cultivators. They were talking as if they were watching some new wonder.
And this scene also made Yuan Xinmei and Wei Yuling's eyes darken, their legs became weak and they collapsed.
The pointing fingers of the casual cultivators and mortals around him pierced Zhong Yunyue's heart like a sharp knife, tearing Zhong Yunyue's pride and dignity into pieces.
It’s not just Zhong Yunyue. These high-ranking big shots in the past, cheering before going out, surrounded by thousands of people, and the land gods who are all casual cultivators kneeling down to worship, none of them are heartbroken, and which one is not stripped naked. Respectable?
But Zhong Yunyue's character is stronger after all. The other real people have almost fainted after being pointed at, but he is still thinking about ways to break the situation, thinking about how to alleviate the family's crisis, and he will take the matter on himself no matter what happens. .
As Zhong Yunfeng said, a person who is upright can be bullied.
Zhong Yunyue thought about his family and relatives, so his first thought was to take all the responsibility on himself and end everything with his own life. He had no idea of exonerating Zhong Yunfeng.
But Jiang Sheng ignored Zhong Yunyue's thoughts at this time, and he didn't care about the expressions of those real people in the southeast who were ashen.
Slowly standing up, Jiang Sheng stepped forward and looked down at the people below.
Whether it is the Golden Core Realm or the Nascent Soul Realm, there is no difference in Jiang Sheng's eyes.
“Look at this stance, the entire Zhongsan Realm from the southeastern boundary of Beiyan Continent is here.”
“Fairy, you have a lot of enemies.”
Fengyue shook her head: "We are not enemies, just a group of people who took advantage of the situation."
Jiang Sheng nodded slightly: "In this case, there is no use in keeping them."
The voice was calm and casual, as if he was talking about something insignificant, but all the real people felt it was creepy. But when Jiang Sheng flicked his fingers, a gust of wind suddenly blew.
The wind was invisible, but it seemed to be blowing everyone's bodies and souls, making them sway and almost losing their souls.
The invisible wind blew past Zhong Yunyue, blowing the Lord of Huangyu City beside him into ashes.
That was ashes in the true sense.
As the invisible wind blew, the face of the real Nascent Soul Realm Lord of Topaz City alternated with expressions of fear, horror, and despair. Finally, he watched helplessly as his physical body and soul cracked open inch by inch, as if Like ashes blown up by the wind, they scattered in the air. Finally, they dispersed with the wind and turned into fine dust and fell to the ground, disappearing without a trace.
Whether it is physical body or soul, nothing is left in the end.
The body dies and the spirit disappears. At least some remains or clothes are left behind. No matter how bad it is, there is still a legacy left behind.
But the Lord of Topaz City was completely wiped out.
This scene not only made Zhong Yunyue feel cold all over his body, but also made other real people’s eyes split.
Immediately afterwards, there was the head of the Yuanying Zhang family next to the city lord of Huangyu City.
This Master Yuanying of the Zhang family has been desperately trying to beg for mercy, but he can't say anything, and he can't even move. Now he is not Master Yuanying, he is just a mortal body. There is no difference between the ordinary people in this city and the people in Dongglai City, and the people he casually crushed to death.
One after another, the Yuanying Masters turned into ashes in front of Zhong Yunyue, and all the Masters felt chills running down their spines.
If they hadn't been unable to move or speak, they would have been kowtowing and begging for mercy.
But Jiang Sheng didn’t give them a chance. Jiang Sheng hated the noise the most.
After turning hundreds of real people into flying ashes with just a few clicks, Zhong Yunyue was left alone on the originally bustling bluestone street.
The figures of the real people around them have long since disappeared, leaving only traces of cracks on the bluestone and the faint dust falling down.
Zhong Yunyue has become numb, and his soul is chilling. He seems to have foreseen the fate of the Zhong family.
The Zhong family, of course, is a famous existence in Beiyanzhou.
In the Jiuxiang Sect, the family line is also headed by the Zhong family.
Not to mention that the Zhong family now has five gods and one Dharma Realm. As for the Yuanying realm, there are hundreds of Jindan realms, as well as a large number of guests and dead men. It is a well-deserved wealthy family in Beiyanzhou.
But no matter how big the Zhong family is, its roots are deep and its branches are luxuriant, it still has no power to resist the true king.
The difference between the realms of the two sides is huge. Not to mention hundreds of golden elixirs and Yuanying, even hundreds of thousands of transformed gods are no different from ants in the eyes of Zhenjun Lianxu.
Just like now, with one word from this True Lord, all the True Lords instantly became cripples, and with a snap of a finger, everyone was wiped out.
While Zhong Yunyue was thinking hard, he suddenly realized I heard the cold and indifferent voice of the true monarch above: "Is that man the legitimate son of the Zhong family?"
Fengyue's voice sounded: "Yes, but what do you want to ask him?"
Hearing this, Zhong Yunyue became excited and looked at the Xuanyu Pavilion eagerly.
Quick, ask me, I am the culprit!
Let me take all the blame and don’t implicate the Zhong family!
It’s just that the Xuanyu Pavilion was too high, and the sunlight above his head was too dazzling, so that he only saw a white light and could not see the expression of the true king clearly.
I only heard the True Lord say: "Why should I ask him?"
"Just know who it is."
After saying that, Zhong Yunyue felt a lightness on his neck, something like something It fell to the ground and rolled over.
And in Zhong Yunyue's last consciousness, he only heard a misty sound.
“Take his head and go to Zhong’s house to ask for an explanation.” (End of Chapter)