Chapter 1732: Just Kill, Do You Have Any Objections?

Ji Mingchuan's smile also froze on his face, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, I'm sorry, it's true that I don't know the heights of heaven and earth. It's just a small misunderstanding. I guess with the magnanimity of senior Taichu, he will definitely not care about this junior!"

"A little misunderstanding?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly when he heard this, took a leisurely sip of red wine, and said in a cold voice:

"Then let me ask you, weren't the several dojos of our Tianqing Sect in China taken away by your new five heavenly monarchs?"

"Then let me ask you, are my many disciples Ye Tianren, Huo Qingtian and others, and Alexander of the Moon Worshiping Wolf Clan being used as cannon fodder by you and sent to the battlefield of Mars?"

"Answer me, my members of the Mythical Alliance, Ao Bing, Bai Sujun and others, were not killed by the Five Heavenly Lords?"

"Answer me, are my grandfather Zhang Jinghua's family, Zhang Yilin, and others repeatedly humiliated and forced by you?"

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"Then answer me, after so many people died, is this still a small misunderstanding?"

Every time Jiang Tian asked, Ji Mingchuan's face became paler. By the time Jiang Tian finished speaking, his face was already paler than a corpse that had been dead for three days. A heavy cold sweat trickled down his forehead like a stream. His body was also shaking uncontrollably.

"Senior Taichu, my cultivation has been destroyed by your black dog. You, what else do you want?"

Finally, Ji Mingchuan struggled to squeeze out a sentence.

"You also know that I, Jiang Taichu, am never magnanimous, but always retributive and intolerant!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly and said:

"And the blood debt must be repaid with blood. You, and all the Beidou lackeys, must die!"

"Senior Taichu also knows that I am a Beidou monk!"

There was dead silence.

For a long time, Ji Mingchuan cowered like a quail. After a long time, he raised his head, looked directly at Jiang Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice with a stern expression:

"To be honest, I am the direct disciple of Han Ming, the eldest son of the Northern Han Sect. You know what will happen if you kill me..."

"Zongzi Han Ming? Isn't he amazing?"

Jiang Tian's black hair was flying, he raised his jade-like right hand, bent one finger, and said in an indifferent tone:

"Then we will destroy the Northern Han Sect and sweep away all enemies from outside the territory!"

"stop!"

At this time, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the horizon.

Ji Mingchuan felt an invisible force pulling him. He rushed out of the hall and flew towards the sky, flying a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph! Can it be saved?"

Jiang Tian's face was cold and he flicked his fingers.

A golden finger light, like a bullet fired from a Barrett sniper rifle, instantly cut through the sky and pursued Ji Mingchuan. This finger light does not contain any laws, it is pure Gengjin Zhenyuan condensed, but it can definitely kill ordinary Yuanying.

"It's father and the heavenly kings who are here!"

Ji Mingchuan just showed a smile on his face.

The next moment, he felt as if he was hit by a rocket. Even the protective aura that Ji Muchian had condensed for him could not withstand it. He was torn apart in an instant. Even his body and soul were shattered by this vast force and exploded like fireworks. .

The peerless geniuses of the younger generation, the direct disciples of the Northern Han Sect, were completely vulnerable to Jiang Tian.

At this time, the audience at the scene and in front of the screen were all shocked and dumbfounded.

"What? My Chuanchuan was actually killed!"

"Why is this Jiang Taichu so ruthless and vicious? As soon as he comes back, he starts a bloody storm!"

Countless female fans of Ji Mingchuan were dumbfounded, hugging each other and crying, hating Jiang Tian deeply.

There's nothing you can do about it. In any era, there are always some idiot fans.

These people do not care about justice and morality, nor do they analyze the overall situation and the pros and cons. They make judgments based solely on their likes and dislikes and intuitive feelings.

"Jiang Taichu, you actually killed my beloved son. I will fight you until death!"

A loud shout came, causing many glass curtain walls to collapse one after another, full of anger.

A figure wearing Taoist robes flew over from a very far distance and stopped in mid-air. As soon as this figure arrived, an overwhelming, cold sword intent swept over the sky, like a cold wave, instantly covering the entire Kunlun Building and even half of the Golden City.

The law roars and clangs.

The law of sword energy soared into the sky, seeming to be able to chop the Kunlun Tower into powder and tear the sky apart.

"Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord!"

Even with the building's talisman array protecting their bodies, everyone still felt very uncomfortable and frightened, as if their souls were about to be annihilated in the next moment.

Everyone looked up.

Then I saw five figures, standing proudly in the void, ten miles apart from each other, forming a fan shape and surrounding the Kunlun Building. Some were as cold as swords, some were as towering as mountains, some were murderous, or filled with black energy. Each one, There are laws roaring, as if they are integrated with the heaven and earth, affecting a certain avenue.

"Ji Muxian! Zhang Huairen! Zeng Yilong! Yang Chen! Qi Jinglei!"

"The five supreme heavenly kings of China are here together!"

For a moment, both the people in the building and the audience in front of the screen were shocked.

"This...Senior Taichu has just come back, and he is deeply surrounded!"

"Are we going to perish here? God is so heartless and insists on killing my genius on earth?"

Bai Choufei and other Jiang Tian's staunch supporters were all stirred up in their hearts, looking worried and sighing.

"How did it come so fast?"

"Oh, you should travel thousands of miles away to avoid its sharp edges!"

Li Huiyan and Tang Youyou couldn't help but grab Zhao Chenzi's little hand, their beautiful eyes filled with panic.

At this moment, many viewers who supported Jiang Tian felt as if their chests were being pressed by boulders, making it difficult to breathe and unable to utter a word.

The five most powerful Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords!

What a concept!

Before the revival of spiritual energy, not even a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord had been born on the entire earth, including many secret realms and even several dimensional worlds in the solar system. Even now, a Nascent Soul is enough to conquer the world and have invincible power throughout the world!

No one on earth knows Jiang Tian's strength at this time. It's impossible not to worry.

"The five most powerful people have arrived together! Who can resist such a luxurious lineup?"

Zhang Shisan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were desperate, and he wished he could rush to the scene immediately and fight side by side with Jiang Tian.

"Alas, this group of Beidou lackeys originally planned to use this gathering to jointly suppress the Tianqing Sect, make the Tianqing Sect completely withdraw from China, and weaken the power of Taichu Senior!"

In front of the screen, Cao Jianjia, who had successfully formed the elixir, had a bitter look on his face.

Many other Jiang Tian supporters could only smile bitterly.

Facing such a super luxurious lineup, everyone wants to be a muggle. Even a powerful person who transforms into gods would probably have to give way. After all, these people have all received the inheritance of the Northern Han Sect and reached the ultimate level of advancement.

"It's just an ant. If I kill it, I'll kill it. Do you have any objections?"

Jiang Tian's face was calm. Suddenly, he raised his hand to take a picture of Zeng Xuan from the crowd.

"Senior Taichu, spare your life. How dare you kill me!"

Amidst his screams for mercy and Zeng Yilong's roar, Jiang Tian's right arm shook, directly shaking him into blood mist.

"Jiang Taichu, you are so crazy!"

The heir Miao Yi was killed in front of him. Zeng Yilong was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and he shouted loudly.

"How presumptuous! Do you have to fight to the death with us? Now you just surrender and wait for the verdict at the Beihan Gate. You still have a chance of survival!"

Qi Jinglei's thin and dry figure, against the background of the law, looked like a towering mountain, shouting a threat.

At this time, Jiang Tian's magic power was slightly released, turning the entire hall into a piece of iron.

He had no choice but to rescue his heir Qi Zhuoran. He was controlled by others, and he could only try to make Jiang Tian "recognize the reality", his will to fight collapsed, and he would admit defeat without any resistance.

However, he himself failed to recognize the reality.

"Haha, with trash like you, how can you defeat me? Even Han Ming Zongzi is here, let me ask, is he worthy?"

Jiang Tian casually pointed his finger again and blew off Qi Zhuoran's head.

The brains and skull were flying in a mess, and Qi Zhuoran's headless body fell to the ground. His soul was destroyed, which was a true death.

If five years ago, when Jiang Tian had just formed the elixir, he had met such Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord, even if the five of them had joined forces, even one of them would have been able to avoid his sharp edge and run away.

But now, Jiang Tian's cultivation level is no longer what it used to be, killing many transformed gods in the Immortal Ruins like cutting grass.

Just five Nascent Souls, what do they mean?

At this moment, there was silence between heaven and earth.

The whole world is dead silent.

"Senior Taichu is still Senior Taichu, he is still so decisive in killing and dripping with joy!"

Zhang Shisan, Cao Jianjia and other supporters all gasped and sighed with emotion.