Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

As early as when he pulled out the dragon horn, Yan Siqing heard the discussions of this group of immortals, with words like "blessing" and "glory" on the left and "glory" on the right.

If you don’t know, you would think that the original owner had taken great advantage of them!

Without waiting for those people to react, Yan Siqing used his spiritual power to throw the two with the loudest voices onto the altar.

"Then let's start with the two of you~"

The two immortals had just witnessed the scene where the huge dragon was struck by lightning and its soul was torn to pieces. Now that they were on the altar, their legs could not stop shaking.

"Save me, I don't want to die, Emperor!"

Everyone's eyes, seeking help, turned to Emperor Zhenhua, who had remained silent while the Dragon Prince had his horns ripped off and his soul was struck to pieces.

In the past, Emperor Zhenhua would have been the first to jump out to stop it, but now, he could only stand aside with a sullen face.

Because you’re cool?

No, no, no, the emperor has now deeply realized Yan Siqing's ability and pulled out the dragon horn with his bare hands.

Even Prince Long Xiao's real body couldn't do anything to her.

There is no way I could be her opponent now.

"Yan Siqing, I know you have resentment in your heart. If you are unwilling to sacrifice to the War God Yue Ze, I promise that I will never force you again. Don't make trouble again."

Yan Siqing hated it most when these people acted condescendingly and said that those who rose up in resistance were just fooling around.

It was as if all she had done to fight back on behalf of the original owner was nothing more than a kitten throwing a tantrum for no reason in the eyes of the other party.

A wild cat so weak that everything it does is controlled, none of its emotions are taken seriously, and it can only be slaughtered by others. It can sacrifice itself at will!

She was puzzled. With the ability she had just demonstrated, how could Emperor Zhenhua still maintain such a high and mighty attitude?

However, the immortal officials and fairies standing by were still heartbroken over what Emperor Zhenhua had said.

“Emperor, Emperor, you can’t do that! War God Yue Ze is the backbone of our Nine Heavens. We have waited for many years to revive War God Yue Ze. We must not let our efforts go to waste!”

"Yes, Your Majesty, between the God of War Yue Ze and her, who is more important? Please make a clear judgment!"

"Please, Your Majesty, make a clear judgment and help the War God Yue Ze return to the Ninth Heaven."

"Ha~" Yan Siqing couldn't hold back and chuckled.

Then his eyes became sharp, and he gathered divine power in his hands to control the thunderclouds on the altar. "Since you are so anxious to see War God Yue Ze, don't waste time~"

As the sound fell, a black and purple thunder struck down.

The two people on the sacrificial platform were beaten to death.

"Huh? How did this kind of trash ascend to heaven?" Yan Siqing was not deliberately mocking and humiliating, he really was...

She thought that the two loudest ones should at least be at the level of immortals, otherwise, why would there be so much indignation.

So you can't even withstand a bolt of thunder?

It seems that life in the Ninth Heaven is too comfortable, making these immortals lazy.

But it is also true that before, with the God of War Yue Ze guarding the Heavenly Gate, no demon dared to invade.

Later, the demons attacked in groups, and because there was only one war god, Yue Ze, in the heaven, he was consumed by the demons' relentless attacks, and was killed by the demons without warning.

All in all, the God of War Yue Ze is also pitiful. If the immortals in the Ninth Heaven really regarded her as their white moonlight, how could they watch her die in battle?

There are so many methods of resurrection, why do we have to wait for the original owner to make a sacrifice?

Moreover, was the resurrection of the God of War Yue Ze due to their admiration and longing for him, or was it because the Demon Realm was ready to make a move and they were afraid!

Thinking of this, Yan Siqing's eyes became three points colder. He controlled his divine power and picked two more people from the group and threw them onto the sacrificial altar.

"Enough!" Emperor Zhenhua finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Yan Siqing, you are not trying to revive the war god Yue Ze! You are just venting your selfish desires!"

At this moment, this stupid guy actually tried to stand on the moral high ground to accuse Yan Siqing.

But the latter would never respond, "Oh? So what?"

Emperor Zhenhua was so angry, but he couldn't beat him! Could it be that their fairy world was really going to be destroyed in the hands of this devil this time!

He caught a glimpse of the dragon horn in Yan Siqing's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yan Siqing, don't regret what you did today!"

After saying that, he flew directly down from the ninth heaven.

Yan Siqing knew that he was going to ask for help. In the whole world, the only one he could find an excuse for was that stupid dragon's father.

That’s perfect, it saves me from making an extra trip.

At that time, in the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King was urging the soul blood between himself and Long Xiao, trying to find out what had happened to his son and how he had died out of the blue!

When he saw Yan Siqing pull out Long Xiao's dragon horns by the roots, throw Long Xiao onto the sacrificial altar in heaven, and strike him with heavenly thunder until his soul was scattered to pieces.

He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"My son!" He wailed in pain, his cloudy eyes fixed on Yan Siqing who was smiling faintly on the screen.

"Yan Siqing, I will peel off your skin and take out your bones as a sacrifice to my son's spirit in heaven!"

The last sentence made the entire Dragon Palace tremble three times.

By the time Emperor Zhenhua and the Dragon King arrived at the altar, Yan Siqing was already yawning in boredom.

These immortals are so numerous and weak! So far, there have been at least 800 immortals sacrificed, if not a thousand, and none of them have been able to withstand the three heavenly thunders.

When he was bored, he used his divine power to carve and polish the huge dragon horn into a small toy, which could be used by the original owner's children to play with in the future.

So when the Dragon King arrived, he saw the shapeless dragon horn at a glance.

"How dare you insult my son like this, Yan Siqing! Today, I will make sure you neither live nor die!"

Hearing the Dragon King's voice, this group of immortals seemed to see the dawn of life.

It's really funny. In which world can the immortals achieve what they have done and actually place their hopes on a dragon king?

It's really against Tiangang, which is disgusting!

"Stop talking nonsense and get started," Yan Siqing's lazy voice sounded, arrogant and aloof.

The Dragon King was very angry and said, "Prepare to die!"

The long spear that condensed the spiritual power of several generations of Dragon Kings stabbed towards Yan Siqing.

All the immortals showed their worthless surprise, even the Emperor Zhenhua had a determined expression on his face, as if to say that she would die in this battle!

Yan Siqing gathered his divine power in his hands and barely blocked the opponent's attack, preventing the sky-piercing halberd from moving forward even an inch.

The Dragon King's expression fluctuated slightly, but he finally calmed down, retracted his halberd, and stabbed from the side.

Yan Siqing dodged vaguely, with a sly smile on his face, "Old man, why are you so angry? As far as I know, I didn't provoke you~"

"Bah! You persecuted my son to this extent! And you still say you didn't provoke me!"

Yan Siqing ignored his anger and still had a smile on his face, "Ah~ You are talking about the stupid dragon sacrifice, this matter really can't be blamed on me, he was determined to revive the war god Yue Ze.

Don’t you know that I am helping him? You can’t repay kindness with hatred.”