Chapter 353

"Changshengtian, Changshengtian, I think you may not be able to live forever, and you will die here today."

Lv Feixiong laughed loudly, slowly raised his hand, and a steel whip made entirely of black iron appeared in his hand.

The whip is divided into twelve sections, each with four sides, and there are Taoist rune seals on it.

It is extremely mysterious and incomprehensible!

But even so, when the whip appeared, Changshengtian, who was already suppressed by the blue-clothed scholar, changed his face again.

"Are you crazy?"

Changshengtian's figure retreated violently, "Heaven's Wood Bell, hit the divine whip, do you have to start a war of gods?"

"What about a war of gods?"

The blue-clothed scholar smiled contemptuously, "I can suppress you, if you really start a war of gods, you will only die faster."

He said this with disdain, but this was not nonsense, nor was it bragging, but the truth.

What is he, Xie Annan?

In the current Confucian circle of the Northern Han Dynasty, he is barely a great master who can hold the stage.

But in the entire Confucianism, he is only a seventh realm, not even as good as those sages in the Confucian Temple!

And above those sages, there is a level of saints.

And Changshengtian is already the highest god in the minds of those people on the grassland. What kind of thing is he?

"Fuck!"

Changshengtian cursed, but at this time he really didn't dare to continue threatening with a war of gods.

Everyone is in the same circle, and they all know each other's confidence and each other's backers.

If they really compare, he is far inferior to Confucianism, so it's okay to threaten some ignorant people with this.

Continuing to discuss this topic with Xie Annan is just a joke, and it's almost like being a clown.

"Haha!"

Lv Feixiong weighed the whip in his hand, "God? Then I am a professional."

"The reason why the whip in my hand is called the God Whip is that it is specially used to deal with you, right?"

While speaking, he had already stepped up and landed beside Changshengtian, and the whip hit him hard.

There were no fancy moves, it was purely the way of killing in the battle formation of the military strategists.

But the abundant murderous aura almost made the air full of blood, and fell into a suffocating feeling.

In front of two mortals, Changshengtian felt the threat from the life level for the first time.

His face changed drastically.

He knew that the Northern Han Dynasty could reach this point today, which could be regarded as a profound foundation, and there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the court.

If not, the four major clans and the seven holy sects all had the existence of the eighth realm, so why didn't they rebel?

Don't you like it?

In the final analysis, it was nothing more than that they were not strong enough, and they knew that the imperial court was not so easy to mess with.

Changshengtian also knew this.

But only today did he really feel the threat from mortals, and it turned out that he could not look directly at them!

"I will remember this account today, and I will ask you two... no, three of you for it in the future."

Changshengtian not only hated Xie Annan and Lu Feixiong, but also hated Shen Wuming, the unexpected chess piece.

If it weren't for this guy, his plan in Bingzhou would never have been so corrupted to this extent.

The Wang family of Bingzhou was completely annihilated, and even his first general, Wolf God, fell at this time.

"Haha."

Xie Annan stopped and saw Changshengtian fleeing in a hurry like a frightened bird, and a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Do you really think that Confucianism is easy to mess with?

And Lu Feixiong also did not continue to chase, because Changshengtian was different from Wolf God after all.

Although they are both gods and Buddhas, in the end, there is a huge difference in status.

Changshengtian used the art of teleportation and escaped from this world in an instant. They were unable to pursue him.

Although his combat power can match that of gods and Buddhas, some rules restrict mortals from being able to break free from the shackles of the world.

"I only regret that my cultivation cannot be higher, otherwise I would have blocked this space and let him stay."

Xie Annan said bitterly.

At this time, Shen Wuming had calmed down, turned his head to look at Qin Zhaojun, and then his eyes fell on Murong Qianshan.

"Not good!"

Murong Qianshan instantly felt a chill covering his whole body. He looked up and met the eyes of Xie Annan and Lu Feixiong again.

"Murong Qianshan!"

Shen Wuming fell to the ground, his body swayed slightly, but he still kept steady and walked towards Murong Qianshan step by step.

At this time, he could no longer fly in the air. Every step he took left a bloody red footprint on the ground.

But even so, he did not stop, but walked step by step to the front of Murong Qianshan.

Slowly raised the Qianji Bian in his hand, and pointed the blade at Murong Qianshan, "You really deserve to die."

Murong Qianshan blinked, and his extremely beautiful face was full of panic.

But suddenly, he smiled again, as beautiful as peach blossoms, and it seemed that the world was warmed up.

"Shen Wuming, Lord Shen, do you know? I always feel that I am very lonely in this world, very lonely."

"Because there is no meaning, there is no one who can make me want to fight."

"Except your empress... But I am not on the same level as him, I won't be so ungrateful."

"And I have never met someone on the same level as me, so I am very lonely, do you understand?"

Murong Qianshan slowly stated a fact, that is, in this world, the Empress is the first one who has not been seen before.

And he is the second one who has not been seen before!

As for the others, no matter how talented they are, they are all mediocre and meaningless.

"But today I met you, and I have to say that this is a gift from God to me."

"God knows that I am too lonely, so he arranged for you to come and be with me."

Murong Qianshan said seriously.

"No." Shen Wuming shook his head, "God arranged for me to come here to kill you."

"You can't kill me."

Murong Qianshan shrugged, "I admit that you can find my true body and fight to this extent, which is very powerful."

"But, I am a puppet family, do you really think that you can kill me if you find my true body?"

"What do you mean?"

Shen Wuming felt something wrong and frowned slightly. At this time, a stream of light fell beside him.

It was Xie Annan.

Xie Annan sighed, "The most troublesome thing about the puppet family is not only that their real bodies are extremely difficult to find."

"The most important thing is that even if you kill their real bodies, they have already left countless tricks."

"As long as there is one puppet that has not been found, the puppet family will almost never be killed."

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