Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a face they hadn't seen for a long time, the most brilliant and dazzling figure in the imperial city back then, the Fourth Prince Liu Yunshan.

"Fourth brother!" Liu Yunfeng was overjoyed.

"Fourth brother? Why did you come out, where is the holy grandfather?" Liu Yunjing couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Since the big event in the imperial city was about to start, the second strongest member of the royal family went to guard the Fourth Prince's Mansion in person, but Liu Yunshan still escaped unexpectedly.

"Hey, your holy grandfather is here." Hu Li stepped on the ice sword and came from the sky. A frozen head was suspended in his palm, which was lifelike.

"Ah! Holy Grandpa!" Liu Yunjing stared straight at him with an incredulous expression on his face, "You actually killed him..."

Hu Li snorted softly, and said: "The old man who killed the innocent and brought disaster to the country and the people will not die. If we don't kill him, why should we keep him?"

"If someone didn't want the world to recognize your ugly face, all of you would not be enough for me to kill with a sword, how could you stay until now?"

While speaking, she waved her jade hand lightly, and her frozen head exploded into icy shards with a "bang", floating in the sky.

It turned out that since before Huo San showed up, Hu Li had already gone to the Four Princes' Mansion secretly.

The purpose is to rescue the fourth prince Liu Yunshan, let him expose everything he saw and heard back then, and give the world the truth.

"Everyone, the founding Immortal Monarch of our Kamikaze Immortal Kingdom fell due to a mistake in his cultivation in the early years. Since then, he has tried everything to regain his immortal position, but it has not been successful... ..."

"Until the turmoil hundreds of thousands of years ago, he accidentally obtained the Soul Devouring Art, and since then it has become even more uncontrollable. In the hundreds of thousands of years, the number of innocent victims is probably no less than a million! "

Liu Yunshan also made public the truth about the imperial chaos eight thousand years ago.

It turned out that the prince accidentally smashed through the then king's practice of devouring the soul and devouring the soul, and then he was wiped out, and all the people in the palace were slaughtered...

As the truth surfaced little by little, the expressions on the faces of the cultivators all over the city were also wonderful.

Who would have thought that for hundreds of thousands of years, the truth about Daxiu disappearing for no reason in the middle school would be used as nourishment for cultivation by Immortal Monarch, the founder of Immortal Kingdom.

This is really hard to accept for a while.

So many cultivators can't help but feel a kind of sadness that they are regarded as pigs.

"Master Xianzu, you still have something to say..." Liu Yunshan stared at Liu Huanfeng, with tears in his eyes, resentment and sadness on his face.

The latter snorted coldly, "If you do it, you do it. I have nothing to say... What's more, The Weak are Prey to the Strong is an eternal truth in this world. The strong don't need to explain to the weak..."

"Papa..." A burst of crisp applause suddenly sounded.

"What a The Weak are Prey to the Strong, what a strong man doesn't need to explain to the weak...you're so good." Huo San chuckled and gave Liu Huanfeng a thumbs up.

"In that sense, I don't need to say anything more to you, right..."

"What do you want to do?" Liu Huanfeng was instantly alert.

"What do you think..." Huo San smiled slightly, and with a wave of two fingers, he immediately cut off one of Liu Huanfeng's arms, and the blood splashed across the sky.

But even so, not a single drop of blood fell to the ground, and all of it melted into the void and disappeared in mid-air.

This is the setting of Heavenly Dao, and the rules dictate it.

Otherwise, if the gods fought, the blood shed alone would be enough to destroy billions of Immortal Domain creatures.

And right now, even though Liu Huanfeng was only worthy of becoming an immortal again, the energy contained in a drop of his blood was enough to shatter the entire imperial city in an instant.

"Boy Yang Xuan, stop watching the show, do you think I will let you go if he kills me?" Liu Huanfeng said loudly.

Yang Xuan was still hesitating, he glanced at Huo San intentionally or unintentionally, as if he still had some expectation in his heart.

The latter returned him a sunny smile, "He's right, I won't let you go..."

Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly retreated thousands of feet, even ignoring everyone in the Yang family present.

Huo San was not too polite, he lifted the hand while walking in the courtyard, and ended the head of Yang Xi, the head of the Yang family, ending the sinful life of this hero.

"Little Yang Xuan, don't hide your clumsiness, use all the means you can, or we won't be able to pass today's test..." Liu Huanfeng secretly sent a voice transmission to Yang Xuan.

With one hand covering his severed arm, he looked at Huo San with hatred in his eyes.

"What do you know?" Yang Xuan's pupils shrank, and he was inexplicably flustered.

"Hmph, do you think the weird black air on that rusty copper block can hide from my eyesight?" Liu Huanfeng snorted coldly.

"At this point, the only plan for now is to kill that person first, and then slaughter the whole city!"

After all, he waved a hundred and eight bone banners and suddenly appeared in the sky, all of which were filled with gloomy black mist, accompanied by thousands of ghosts crying and howling.

These bone banners are his painstaking efforts for hundreds of thousands of years, and each one is refined by the souls of 10,000 Dao gods and even above cultivators, and they are extremely sinister.

On the other side, Yang Xuan had a thought, and monstrous black air immediately surged out of his body, and his pupils also completely transformed into pitch black at this moment.

"No, everyone, retreat!" The cultivators dispersed in a rush, fleeing desperately.

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and sealed the entire imperial city with a wave of his hand, "Since I let you all see it today, let's stay here..."

With a casual wave of his hand, tens of thousands of chains formed by black air roared out. Wherever he passed, countless cultivators were pierced by the black chains, cutting off their vitality.

And their souls were taken away by Liu Huanfeng's bone banner at this moment, and became sacrifices.

Then, the momentum of the two became stronger.

"Originally you could leave safely, but you insisted on courting death, so we had no choice but to keep you here, haha..." Liu Huanfeng sneered.

"Old dog Huanfeng, you have killed innocent people and lost all conscience, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven!" Song Wuxin couldn't recognize his words and scolded angrily. He used the dragon scale as a shield to barely protect him under the raging black chain. They lived in the Song family.

Liu Huanfeng turned his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did a real dragon of the fairy level drop those scales? This alone can't stop me..."

After saying that, with a thought in his mind, the eighteen bone banners pierced away immediately.

Unexpectedly, the bone flag just flew half way before it burst into pieces inexplicably.

It was Huo San who made a timely move and crushed the bone banner in the air.

He chuckled lightly and said, "I let you kill the ones that should be killed, that's because daddy used you as a donkey, but you can't kill any of the ones that shouldn't be killed..."

As the words fell, a Sword Qi suddenly rushed out of the void, piercing through Liu Huanfeng's eyebrows in an instant.

Thousands of feet away, Yang Xuan also suffered the same fate.

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