"Huang Ya, your mission has been completed. Since you are in such pain, I will give you a ride."

As he said that, the old man with fire robe popped up a sword energy at the old man with yellow teeth.

"No! Tianzun, I have helped you plant the life and death talisman for the dean. If you have a great achievement, don't kill me!"——" The old man Huangya roared in despair, but he couldn't change the result. With a thud, the Tianling Cover was penetrated and he was killed on the spot.

Everyone at the scene was shuddering! "Tianzun?"

When the people who stayed in the underground rift valley were all looking dark when they heard this title.

In the southeastern region, who can be the one who dares to claim the word "Tianzun" besides Huangqi Tianzun?

This old man is undoubtedly Huang Qi Tianzun.

"You... are you the ancestor Huang Qi?"

Qin Xiaomeng obviously didn't recognize the old man. After hearing what the old man Huangya said, he suddenly lost his appearance and couldn't help but take several steps back.

Because Huang Qi Tianzun is now fusing a god, and it is the god of flame, the evil god that the first generation of Lingfei had to suppress even if she sacrificed her guardian god.

Moreover, the fusion progress is much faster than her! Huang Qi Tianzun's cultivation is already strong enough, and now he has merged with another 3,000-year-old ferocious god. His strength will definitely be higher than the next level and it will be even more difficult to defeat.

This is definitely a nightmare.

Qin Xiaomeng gritted her teeth and asked, "Ancestor Huangqi, why are you here?"

"Are you surprised?"

The ancestor Huang Qi squinted his eyes and smiled, saying, "This matter has to start a long time ago, but I am happy today, so I will let you, the little lady, understand."

Qin Xiaomeng bit her cherry lips so much that she was so angry that she bit her cherry lips.

The ancestor Huang Qi had a deep expression on his face and said, "Thousands of years ago, I, Linghuo Cult, was rejected, suppressed, and expelled from your Lingfei Ancestral Temple. My sect had a first emperor who rose to his death and led the Linghuo Cult to reunite the great cause of incense and then attacked the Shitong Palace City. Unexpectedly, I was plotted against your Lingfei Ancestral Temple."

"The first emperor not only died and died, but even the gods of our religion were suppressed by your first generation of spiritual concubines, sealed in the depths of the forbidden river. This letter has been for thousands of years."

"In that battle, I made the Fire Sect a shame. The disciples vowed to win back the gods of our Sect. They worked hard for this for generations, but they still couldn't do it today. They could only watch your Lingfei's Ancestral Temple grows and flourishing incense."

"I Tianzun shouldered the mission and planned for this for many years. He has been here many times, but he can't open the seal and can't touch that dream goddess."

"So, this Heavenly Lord can only use roundabout tactics to destroy your spiritual concubine first. She will definitely not be willing to give up and will definitely seek help from the gods."

"Before taking action against her, I deliberately released the news to let the old woman know that there was a god in the forbidden river that could heal her useless body."

"I didn't expect she believed it."

"Now, I finally waited until your Lingfei Ancestral Temple opened the seal of the forbidden area by itself. Before you opened the seal, I had already come to the underworld to ambush."

Jun Chen was not surprised by this.

He studied in the West and studied the education and civilization of the Western continent. There are two mainstream sects in the Western continent, the Heavenly Sect and the True Sect. Their hatred lasted more than two thousand years ago. It is difficult to tell which one is right and which one is wrong. But he has been fighting openly and secretly, and you will die.

But he didn't expect that there was a similar situation in the Eastern Continent.

Qin Ziqiang was also a ruthless man. He angrily scolded and slashed out with a sword, then cut off Wang Jin's arm and the flesh-and-blooded flying sword.

"Ah!" With a scream, Wang Jin foamed at the mouth in pain, his whole body twitched, and he almost fainted.

"I don't want him to die, get out of here!"

Qin Ziqiang roared angrily.

The ancestor Huang Qi also twitched violently, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but he had lived for four hundred years and had never seen any storms before. He immediately had a plan and angrily scolded Jun Chen: "Children! Let Qin Ziqiang let me let my son go!"

Jun Chen calmly said, "What if I don't want to?"
Chapter completed!