The moment he saw Zhou Qing, the murderous intent on Di Qiong and the other two rolled in, shaking the earth and surging.

This hatred for Zhou Qing was completely engraved into his bones and integrated into his bone marrow.

In particular, they thought Zhou Qing had died in the Valley of Death, but they did not expect to see Zhou Qing here.

A person who should have died was not dead, and while shocked, his murderous intention was shocking.

"Zhou Qing?"

When Hei Batian heard Di Qiong shouting this name, his eyes flashed suddenly.

The name Zhou Qing is now well-known in Zhongzhou. Although he has never seen Zhou Qing's appearance, he must have heard of Zhou Qing's name.

His eyes suddenly shrank, and then he said in surprise: "Boy, can you be Zhou Qing, who is now famous in Zhongzhou, and Zhou Qing of the Holy Palace?"

"It's me." Zhou Qing said lightly.

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Hei Batian's pupils shrank violently.

Sure enough, the other party was indeed that Zhou Qing.

"Parent Lord, what's going on?" Di Qiong and the other two also felt the unusualness of Hei Batian and asked hurriedly.

"Zhou Qing, now a sage in Zhongzhou, a saint of the Holy Palace, a figure who was accepted as a disciple by the Lord of the Holy Palace, and has a very high status..."

Hei Batian told the information he knew.

"What?"

Di Qiong and the other two were shocked.

They did not expect that Zhou Qing had made such a big name in Zhongzhou and had such a big background.

Even if they don’t know where the Holy Palace is, it is absolutely extraordinary to have the word “Saint”. This can be seen from Hei Batian’s expression.

What shocked them even more was that Zhou Qing was actually a disciple of the Lord of the Holy Palace, which was too unexpected.

However, the shock in the eyes of the three of them flashed, and then became fierce again, and they said coldly: "No matter whether he is from the Holy Palace or the Divine Palace, he must die today!"

The hatred of the three of them towards Zhou Qing was completely at a level that the surging river was eroded for billions of years. It was precisely because of Zhou Qing that the three of them ended up like a dog that was strayed from a family.

This hatred can only be washed away by using Zhou Qing's life.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about the three. The Holy Palace is high and will not participate in matters between major forces. Even if the saints of the Holy Palace are killed, as long as the truth stands on our side, the Holy Palace will not care."

"Although this son is a disciple of the Lord of the Holy Palace, I will only take the word "Ru" if I kill my grandson. Even if I kill him, the Holy Palace will not do anything to me in the Black Dragon Palace." Hei Batian said.

Although Zhou Qing has a famous name and an extraordinary identity, there are rules for the Holy Palace. Zhou Qing ran to the Black Dragon Palace to kill his grandson Heilong, which was a disadvantage. He relied on the identity of the saint of the Holy Palace to do whatever he wanted. Even if he killed Zhou Qing, he would have a great righteousness.

"Okay, this boy has an irreconcilable hatred with the three of us. Today he must die, no matter what!" Di Qiong and the other two were flickering murderous intent in their eyes. They moved their bodies and occupied three directions, surrounding Zhou Qing.

"Little beast, I really didn't expect that you were not dead even if you forced you into the Valley of Death. You were still running to Zhongzhou and even became the disciple of the Lord of the Holy Palace. But even so, there is no way out for you in heaven and earth today, and you will definitely die today."

"Yes, only by killing you little beast can we avenge our deep hatred. Not only you, but we will also destroy the Beidou Empire and the Lan Chamber of Commerce in the future!"

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p;Di Qiong and the other two said with murderous intentions.

"Are you finished?"

However, facing Hei Batian, the aura of Di Qiong and the four people were oppressed, and Zhou Qing's expression did not fluctuate at all. He stood proudly in the void, allowing Di Qiong and the other two to jump up and down there.

"Huh?" Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Di Qiong and the other two were stunned.

"You guys go and die after you finish speaking!" Zhou Qing said something indifferently, stretched out his arm and grabbed the divine void.

Suddenly, the world trembled, and the world was in a wild manner. A terrible hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Di Qiong.

"Looking for death, let me break it!"

Di Qiong looked furious. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing, who was only at the seventh level of Tianwu Realm, would not surrender and dared to take the initiative to attack him. It was simply seeking death!

A divine light burst out from Emperor Qiong's body, like a sharp sword, breaking through the sky and colliding with the big hand. With a roar, the big hand's advance was paused.

"broken."

Zhou Qing just spit out a word lightly, pinched his palm, and the divine light was directly crushed to pieces, and then continued to grab the Emperor Qiong.

"What?"

Di Qiong's face was shocked and moved, and he was about to retreat.

However, Zhou Qing's big hand was faster. In an instant, it seemed as if it had penetrated the void and appeared in front of Di Qiong. It was like the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata, and grabbed Di Qiong in his hand.

"Ahhhh, let me break it!" Di Qiong roared, his aura bursting wildly, the power of true energy surged, the great momentum of heaven and earth gathered, and he wanted to break through Zhou Qing's big hand, but it was useless like a scoundrel shaking a tree.

"Do you think I am Zhou Qing three years ago? Stupid! Today, all three old dogs will die, and no one can save you!"

Zhou Qing's extremely cold voice sounded, and with a bang, the true energy and willpower of Emperor Qiong were instantly crushed, and his whole body was directly pinched into meat foam.

"What!"

When the Master Meishan Sword and Gui Li saw that Di Qiong had no ability to resist, they were directly pinched to death by Zhou Qing's big hand, as if he was pinching an ant to death, his whole soul trembled and screamed in shock.

"It's up to you."

Zhou Qing looked at Meishan Sword Master, Gui Li and the other two with cold eyes. When the space roared, a terrible force came on the two of them.

"Impossible, how could your strength be so strong!"

The Master of Meishan Sword and Gui Li roared, and the power of the peak of Tianwu exploded wildly, sweeping across the world, and large areas of buildings below collapsed.

"Sword, kill!"

"The Wrath of the God of the Underworld!"

Meishan Sword Lord and Gui Li suddenly exploded their own powerful killing moves. A dazzling sword light broke through the constraints of time and space and rushed towards Zhou Qing, as if the world was about to be destroyed under this sword light.

"This is also a sword?"

However, Zhou Qing said disdainfully, and the sword intent on his body suddenly spread. He pointed his fingers and shot out a terrible sword energy from his fingertips. With a sniff, he destroyed the sword light of the Meishan Sword Lord.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and suddenly the flames spit out of his mouth.

It was the fire of the sun. In an instant, the God of the Underworld held the gun of the Holy One was shrouded in a terrifying voice.
Chapter completed!