Chapter 674 The Gods Have Descended to Earth

Hong Shenghe and Hu Xiaobei were not aware of the situation of Taoist Songhe, and were immediately confused by the scene in front of them. How could this old Taoist be dead just now? I have heard that this old Taoist is cunning, could he have faked his death on purpose?

Hong Shenghe rushed forward a few steps and stretched out his hand to grab the body of Taoist Songhe, wanting to check whether the other party was really dead or faked. How could Xuanzhu let the enemy touch the body of Taoist Songhe casually, so he dodged and stood in front of Hong Shenghe with other monks.

Being blocked by a few warriors, Hong Shenghe was furious and immediately stretched out his palm to slap Xuanzhu, ready to teach these monks who dared to offend the majesty of the immortal master a profound lesson.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall, and someone shouted, "Gods, gods have descended, everyone come and see."

Someone else shouted, "There really are gods, even real gods have come to Qinglong Temple, Senior Songhe is saved, everyone come and worship the gods."

At some point, a huge gourd had flown over Qinglong Temple, and on top of the gourd stood a young Taoist priest, with fluttering clothes, a graceful figure, and aura. If he wasn't a god, what else could he be like if he wasn't a god?

The man was Qingyang, who finally arrived at Qinglong Temple at this time after hurrying and seeing many warriors gathered outside the hall, Hu Xiaobei should be here, so he didn't care about exposing himself, and landed directly from the air in front of so many people.

Qingyang didn't care about the people kneeling outside, he landed on the ground, then put away the Yufeng gourd, and flashed into the hall.

Hu Xiaobei was also a cultivator. He immediately felt the extraordinaryness of the visitor, especially the scene of the other party jumping off the gourd, which made him tremble with fear. Flying with objects, this is at least a method of the foundation-building period. How could such a master come to Qinglong Temple?

He hurriedly rushed to Qingyang and said, "This senior, disciple Hu Xiaobei is polite."

Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention to him, but glanced and saw the old Taoist Songhe on the main seat opposite. The master was getting older and thinner. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly recognize him. The master is still so smart. He pretended to be dead again when he knew that it was impossible.

But...but why is there no vitality in his body? Without vitality, wouldn't he be dead? How is it possible? How could the master die? Qingyang didn't want to believe it, but the scene in front of him made him believe that the master was really dead this time and would never be resurrected again.

The old liar died, the omnipotent old liar, the old liar who had protected him from the wind and rain, the old liar who had taught him countless principles of dealing with things and experience in the martial arts world, the old liar who could even deceive the immortal master, this time he finally failed to deceive the god of death and really died. Qingyang hoped that the old liar was deceiving him this time, but the intuition of the cultivator told him that the old liar did not deceive him this time and was really dead.

One step late! Just one step late! Qingyang hated himself deeply. Why didn't he take action earlier when he found that the Jinsha Gang was in danger? Why didn't he kill the Tiger Gang directly after saving Ni Qiurong? Why couldn't he drive the Yufeng Gourd faster, so that he caused this lifelong regret now.

Kill, kill, all should be killed, everyone present should be killed. Suddenly, Qingyang's eyes turned red, and his momentum suddenly changed. The whole hall was suddenly filled with evil spirits. Others couldn't help but shudder and looked at Qingyang with shock.

At this time, Hu Xiaobei also felt something was wrong. The foundation-building senior in front of him was actually related to the Taoist priest Song He. This was a bad thing. If he forced the relatives of the foundation-building senior to death, he would be skinned alive. But he knew that he would not have a good result, so he did not dare to escape easily, because he knew the gap between Qi-refining cultivators and foundation-building cultivators very well, and he could not escape at all.

Qingyang suddenly turned around, staring at Hong Shenghe, who was closest to Taoist Songhe, with a pair of scarlet eyes, and said, "Did you kill my master?"

How could Hong Shenghe, who was only at the Kaimai stage, hold on when being stared at by a foundation-building cultivator? He fell to the ground with a plop and shouted, "It wasn't me, senior, I really didn't kill him. He died before I could do anything. You can't blame me, senior, please spare my life."

Qingyang didn't seem to be interested in listening to his explanation at all. He slapped Hong Shenghe on the head and said, "Whether you did it or not, you are an accomplice in this matter and deserve to die."

Hong Shenghe was killed with a slap, and Qingyang's expression didn't change at all. He turned his head and looked at Hu Xiaobei, expressionless: "You are the mastermind of this matter, right?"

Hu Xiaobei's performance was not much better than Hong Shenghe. He collapsed on the ground and said: "Senior, please spare my life. I didn't kill the Taoist Songhe at all. I just released some momentum and he died. How could he, a top master, die so easily? There must be something else."

Qingyang was unmoved and slapped Hu Xiaobei on the head again, saying: "If it weren't for your coercion, how could my master be in trouble? You are guilty of a crime that cannot be killed."

The foundation-building cultivator made a move, and the Qi-refining mid-stage cultivator had no chance to dodge. With a bang, Hu Xiaobei's head shattered and he died instantly.

Qingyang had killed Hu Xiaodong and Hu Xiaozhong in Kaiyuan Mansion before. Now Hu Xiaobei is also dead. Without these backbones, the Tiger Gang has completely disappeared. It also echoed what the Taoist Songhe said before. Hu Xiaobei must go against the will of heaven, and he will not have a good end sooner or later.

After killing two monks in a row, Qingyang looked at the last female monk and said, "You are also their accomplice. I will not let you go."

The female monk was still a bit stubborn. Although she could not stand up due to Qingyang's momentum, she stiffened her neck and shouted, "Senior, you can't kill people without asking for the right and wrong. I am just a follower and did nothing. Besides, it was not us who killed Master. He died by himself. What you did is just a scam."

Qingyang ignored the other party's scam and didn't even hesitate. He waved his palm to kill the female monk. Since she followed Hu Xiaobei here, she is an accomplice in this matter. She has to bear the consequences of the failure of this matter. Qingyang will never let her go.

After killing three monks in a row, the murderous aura in Qingyang's eyes did not lessen much. He suddenly turned around and walked towards the monks of Qinglong Temple. His pair of scarlet eyes stared at Xuanzhu and said, "My master is in your Qinglong Temple, but you watched him being forced to death. The monks of Qinglong Temple did not help him. You will all be buried with my master."