Chapter 1052: Ziwei Star's Unusual Movement, Fall or Layout
Their hearts were filled with horror, and their eyes looking at the black-robed man became more solemn.
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, the black-robed man laughed loudly and looked at the Qinglian Pavilion disciples in the Qinglian Pavilion, and the smile on his face became more intense.
"You few trash, today, none of you will think of escaping from here, all of you must be used by me and work for me!" After saying this, the black-robed man waved his palms around, and a series of fierce hurricanes roared, rolling up dust all over the sky, covering the Qinglian Pavilion disciples.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the Qinglian Pavilion disciples suddenly changed, and their bodies retreated violently, trying to avoid the attacks of those hurricanes, but they were half a beat slower. Before they had time to react, they were swept by the hurricane.
Suddenly, their bodies staggered and fell to the ground, emitting a painful wail.
"Puff!"
As soon as they fell to the ground, their bodies were pierced by the sharp sword beams. Blood spurted out from their bodies, dyeing the earth red, and the whole sky was filled with a strong smell of blood, emitting a strong murderous intent and evil spirit.
The faces of the Qinglian Pavilion disciples showed a look of despair. They knew that they would be in danger today.
Seeing this scene, the black-robed man showed a strong sarcastic smile on his face. He looked at the Qinglian Pavilion disciple, snorted coldly, and said: "Your order will be executed soon!" After saying this, he swung the long sword in his hand again and slashed at the Qinglian Pavilion disciple fiercely.
At this moment, the pupils of the Qinglian Pavilion disciples suddenly shrank, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.
At this moment, the body of the disciple of Qinglian Pavilion suddenly exploded, turning into a piece of flesh and blood, dissipating with the wind, and disappearing without a trace.
This scene directly shocked the figure of the disciple of Qinglian Pavilion, and his eyes flashed with a strong sense of horror.
His eyes were wide open, looking at the scene in front of him with disbelief, as if it was hard to believe that the scene in front of him was real, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
"Incredible... All this is actually true!"
On the other side,
Ao Changsheng slowly opened his eyes: "It seems that some people can't hold it back anymore."
Nuwa next to him frowned: "Fellow Daoist Changsheng is referring to..."
The situation in the prehistoric world is turbulent now, and no one can predict what tomorrow will be like.
Ao Changsheng smiled: "Ziwei Star has started to move."
Nuwa's eyes flickered when she heard this: "Fellow Daoist Changsheng, do you mean...?"
"Yes."
Ao Changsheng nodded: "The human race on Ziwei Star seems to be very angry about the death of Ziwei Star Lord, and a storm is brewing."
"Ziwei Star Lord, died?!" Nuwa was stunned when she heard this: "How is it possible?"
"Why is it impossible?" Ao Changsheng asked back: "If I guess correctly, this matter was caused by Ziwei Star Lord's 'favorite disciple', his strength is not weak, even surpassing Ziwei Star Lord, he can be said to be one of Ziwei Star Lord's strongest subordinates, and his identity should be the same as those Daluo Jinxian, belonging to the 'protecting the country' lineage, so his status on Ziwei Star should not be low, even very high."
"Is that so!"
Nuwa suddenly realized, but still couldn't believe it.
Who is Ziwei Star Lord? That was the second-ranked figure among the Three Pure Ones of the prehistoric world. In the history of the prehistoric world, only he had defeated Hongjun and Zhunti, and this record could be called the first in the history of the prehistoric world.
If he died, wouldn't it mean that the other Daluo Jinxians were also dead?
Although this was just his own guess, he always felt that this matter was very strange.
Ao Changsheng looked at her and sighed in his heart. She was still too simple, unlike his master who could see through people's hearts at a glance.
Thinking of this, he shook his head.
In any case, the fall of Ziwei Xingjun did cause public outrage. If these Daluo Jinxians really united, there would definitely be a devastating disaster.
At this time, a light sound came into their ears.
The two looked in the direction of the sound. It turned out that a group of small snakes were swimming over from a distance, and there was still a trace of blood on their bodies. It seemed that they had just crawled out of the sea.
Ao Changsheng's mouth curled up into a faint smile: "It seems that we can deal with these little things properly. These guys should be considered one of the culprits of this incident."
"These little things?" Nuwa looked at the group of little snakes and asked in confusion: "Daoyou Changsheng, what are you doing..."
"Leave these little things to me." After Ao Changsheng finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand to grab these little things.
I saw a stream of flames coming out of his five fingers, and then wrapped around these little snakes.
Black smoke instantly came out of the skin of these little snakes, and then they were burned one by one, and soon there was only a pile of ashes floating in the air, without even a bit of dust left.
Seeing this scene, Nuwa widened her eyes: "Daoyou Changsheng, are you refining them?"
"No, not just refining."
Ao Changsheng shook his head: "I refined these little snakes into a wisp of essence, and established a connection with these little snakes through this essence. Their orders will be controlled by me in the future. In other words, the life and death of these little snakes are in my hands. I want to kill them, and they must die!"
Nu Wa was shocked when she heard this, and then she was relieved.
This world is so cruel, and the law of the jungle is the eternal truth.
And the cultivation of Taoist Changsheng is unfathomable. His strength is enough to control these little things. Even if Ziwei Xingjun knows, he will probably have nothing to say.
However, she didn't want Taoist Changsheng to kill all these little things.
"Daoist Changsheng, you should let them go."
Ao Changsheng turned his head and stared at Nu Wa, making Nu Wa take a few steps back.
He snorted coldly and retracted his gaze: "Why should we let them go? Shouldn't I teach these guys a lesson?"
Ao Changsheng's words made Nuwa silent. In this world, the strong prey on the weak, and the weak will be eliminated.
The fate of the weak is to be controlled by others, but he also has his own thoughts and his own subjective consciousness. He thinks these little things are the path they chose themselves, so he doesn't need to do anything.
Nuwa knew that she couldn't persuade Taoist Changsheng, and it was not good to continue persuading her, so she had to change the subject.