You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Looking at Changqing who was still struggling, the Third Priest kicked Changqing away with one foot, and the mockery in his eyes became more and more intense. He said to Changqing who was half-kneeling on the ground in the distance:

"Boy, don't worry, I will find your relatives after you die. I will break the bones of the men inch by inch, and sell the women to brothels after playing with them. Everyone who lives near you will not be able to escape, and I will tell them that all this was caused by you! Hahahaha"

The third priest grinned.

Changqing, who was in the distance, had a calm look in his eyes that turned a little cold.

Although he knew that this person couldn't even find where he lived, he still felt a little angry. Someone close to him was offended, and he had only one thought in his mind:

"kill him!"

After making up his mind, Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the third priest with a bit of pity in his eyes. This poor guy didn't know what would happen to him next.

The first, second and fourth priests all frowned, somewhat disgusted by the third priest's words, while Grandmaster Lin had an expression as if it was none of his business.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and everyone looked over quickly, only to see the three priests flying backwards with blood all over their bodies. The position where he had stood was replaced by a black shadow, which was still in a punching posture.

The remaining four people had not yet figured out the situation and were about to go to help, but they felt as if the might of heaven was descending upon them and they were unable to move at all. They could only watch Chang Qing walk towards the three priests who had lost the ability to resist.

Chang Qing punched the bones of the three priests one by one, and screams were heard. Soon, all the bones of the three priests were broken.

When Changqing mentioned the Third Honored Worshiper, he was like a rubber man, looking at Changqing with eyes full of fear. Changqing had a smile on his lips, but in the eyes of the Third Honored Worshiper, he looked like a devil.

At this time Changqing spoke: "You like being an immortal so much, how about I take you to see the immortal?"

Chang Qing mobilized his spiritual energy to wrap the three priests, and immediately the violent spiritual energy began to corrode the skin of the three priests.

A hissing sound came from the skin of the Third Priest, and his screams became more and more miserable and incessant.

It was as if they were being skinned alive. In just a few breaths, the skin on the three priests' bodies was completely corroded, and the exposed muscles were bleeding.

Chang Qing threw the three priests into the air with some disgust. With a flash of sword light, the bodies of the three priests were divided into hundreds of pieces and scattered on the ground. They were deader than dead.

Changqing stood in the middle of the field, his breathing returned to normal and his eyes became as calm as water again.

The moonlight reflected a pale color on the snow, which, combined with the red all over the ground, looked very scary.

The remaining four priests suddenly felt their scalps tighten and their adrenaline surged. After all, the death of the third priest was too horrible and too bizarre.

The look he gave Changqing changed completely.

It was as if he was looking at a demon from hell, and his pupils became shaped like needles out of fear.

Chang Qing turned to look at the remaining four people and said:

"Come on together, if you're lucky you can survive."

The four priests looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and looked at each other, knowing that this person was strange and that they could only survive by fighting with all their strength.

Then, he attacked Changqing with all his strength.

Changqing did not fight back. A spiritual shield rose up around his body and he allowed the four men to attack him, while he looked at one of them with interest.

Sure enough, that person did not use his full strength, but just pretended to attack. When the other three surrounded Changqing, that person suddenly exerted all his strength and hid in a small alley on the side.

This person was none other than Grandmaster Lin. He knew that this man in black was full of uncertainties.

In addition, he killed many soldiers of the rebel army, and when the battle is over, he will not have a good ending.

So he found the right moment, escaped directly, and rushed to the palace as soon as possible, hoping that he could meet His Majesty and save his life.

After entering the alley, Master Lin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the people behind who were still besieging Chang Qing, sneered, and prepared to leave.

But a figure in black appeared in front of him at some point.

Chang Qing didn't say anything. The sword blade, with a faint green glow, slashed forward, and Master Lin's hands and arms were cut off and flew away.

Chang Qing's figure disappeared and suddenly appeared behind Master Lin. He stepped on both of his legs and broke them, then tore off Master Lin's jaw, preventing him from making any sound.

Then he carried Master Lin, who was like a dead dog, back to the battlefield.

The remaining three priests looked at Grandmaster Lin with a hint of fear in their eyes. The man in black disappeared too quickly just now, and even with four people and eight eyes, they couldn't see him clearly.

Chang Qing said, "Keep going, you must use all your strength. You are gambling with your life now. If you win, you live, but if you lose, you die."

The three of them no longer held back and attacked together, using all their might to mobilize the remaining spiritual energy in their bodies, transforming it into martial arts power and launching the attack.

Chang Qing, who had mobilized his spiritual energy, faced the siege of the crowd and responded calmly to every attack. His figure was like smoke, dissipating with the wind, and then reappeared next to one of the priests. He counterattacked every attack with a light tap of his fingers, and each time he accurately hit the priests' exposed vital points, causing them unbearable pain.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the three priests fell down again and again, but they still insisted on standing up and continuing to fight.

Chang Qing also had to admire their spirit of fighting for survival! Gradually, the three priests used up their last bit of strength.

In the end, one of the five great priests was torn into pieces, one became a cripple, and the three who survived were exhausted. They lay on the ground, gasping for breath. The effect of the blood-colored pill was exhausted, and the original wounds began to bleed. Changqing did not say anything, just stood in front of the three people. The three people also knew that the man in black was asking them to make a choice: follow the order and live, go against the order and die.

At this time, cheers came from the city wall, and the gate mechanism also made a "rumbling" sound as it opened. Wang Gang shouted to the outside of the city with a loud voice: "You little bastards, the city gate is open. If you don't enter now, when will you enter?"

The rebels outside the city finally calmed down after hearing Wang Gang's voice. They thought that the leaders who had just entered were in danger! The army was very confident, and the generals outside the city quickly led the army in.

Yu Qingxi and Wang Gang came down from the city wall and saw the extremely miserable conditions of the priests, disabled people, and body parts.

I was stunned for a moment, somewhat incredulous.

Wang Gang even cursed: "Wo C! What's going on?"

Then he shook his head again: "No, something is wrong, I must be dazzled."

Wang Gang didn't believe what was happening, so he ran to see the worshippers lying on the ground. Chang Qing ignored him, walked to Yu Qingxi, looked at the guards still on guard in the alley in the distance and said:

"Things are getting a little strange. You only need to suppress the resistance in the imperial city. I will go to explore the way to the palace first. By the way, except for the traitor named Lin, I did not kill the other three priests. They are the backbone of the country. For Xingyang Kingdom, their prestige is actually greater than their own strength. They play a very important role in the stability of the country. It depends on you whether you can recruit them under your command."

Yu Qingxi and Wang Gang did not see Chang Qing using spiritual power to fight the priests. Chang Qing's statement that things were getting strange made her a little curious, but she nodded and agreed. She was now giving one order after another to the generals entering the city.

In addition to suppressing the Imperial Guards, they also needed to control the city gates and garrisons in all directions, and the remaining soldiers all surrounded the palace.

As the fighting and suppression came to an end, the sky gradually brightened. There was no dawn, nor any morning glow. It was as if an electronic screen was getting brighter step by step. Changqing still couldn't get used to it.

The Jinyiwei retreated back to the imperial city and fought desperately to resist the attack of the rebels. There were many experts in the Jinyiwei, and the rebels were beaten back several times and lost a lot of people. It was not until Wang Gang's sword opened a way and a gap was created that the rebels suppressed the Jinyiwei.

Fortunately, the rebel army had strict military discipline, and Yu Qingxi repeatedly reiterated his orders, so the rebel army did not embarrass the palace maids and concubines.