Quick Transmigration: Start killing from The Legend of Zhen Huan!

"you wanna die."

Qingcang almost exploded with anger.

He also couldn't care less about the people of the Celestial Clan.

He just wanted to tear the little girl in front of him into pieces.

He was like a ferocious beast out of its cage, shooting up like lightning and attacking Li Siqi with the force of thunder.

"You want to die, I will grant you that."

Li Siqi raised her hand slightly.

The air within a few feet around began to twist.

The slender jade-like hands brought up a storm and swept out.

Facing a powerful attack.

Qing Cang widened his eyes with an incredible look, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

"what!--"

He let out a terrifying roar.

In just a flash, he was like a ball that was hit and sent flying.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qingcang's body somersaulted countless times on the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and it took a long time for him to stop.

quiet!

silence!

Everyone was stunned when they saw Wing King Qingcang being chopped away by the woman in front of them.

That person is Yijun.

Oh God!

It was like being treated like a dog and beaten away.

This fact was so shocking that everyone was unable to react.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qingcang finally got up.

There was blood around his mouth, which showed that he was seriously injured.

He still flew over.

He looked at the woman in front of him with a look of surprise and doubt, "You, you are Su Tiandaojun?"

"..."

Li Siqi ignored him.

Instead, he took action to erase the soul inside the Donghuang Bell.

"Wow!"

Qingcang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stared at her in disbelief, "You, how could you easily erase the soul that I left behind."

"It's just a magic weapon."

Li Siqi glanced at him calmly, "It's not some magical weapon. I can solve it with just a wave of my hand."

Qingcang + Everyone: ...

That's so arrogant.

But no one dared to blame.

Li Siqi doesn't care what they think.

He said, "Stop fighting, it's just a bunch of rookies fighting.

There is no point except seeking death.

If you are really bored, study the things left by your ancestors.

Improve combat capabilities.

Look at you all now, each one is worse than the other, it's really embarrassing to watch."

After leaving the words.

She disappeared with the Donghuang Bell.

Leaving a mess behind for others to deal with.

She left.

Emperor Donghua appeared.

He looked at the seriously injured Qingcang, a cold light flashed in his eyes, “You should have heard clearly what Daojun said just now.

She could kill anyone in the world with just one slap.

If you are not convinced.

You can challenge her authority."

"Humph!"

Qingcang, with a pale face, looked at the countless dead and wounded people of the Winged Clan.

He was unwilling.

But he didn't dare to really challenge the woman's authority.

Who would want to die if they can live!

At last.

He had to order a retreat.

Leaving behind countless corpses, he returned to the Great Ziming Palace.

The Celestial Clan also called off their troops.

Leave some people behind to clean up the battlefield.

Everyone returned together.

Heavenly Palace.

"Emperor, this..."

The Lord of Heaven looked at the people in front of him, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Peace of mind!"

Emperor Donghua said calmly, "Qingcang will not start a war again.

He no longer dared to covet the position of the common ruler of the world.

Tianjun, don't worry anymore."

"Qingcang has lost the Donghuang Bell, so there is nothing to fear."

Mo Yuan continued, "Not to mention he's been severely injured. Without tens of thousands of years of recuperation, there's no way he'll recover."

"With Daojun's presence, Qingcang dares not cause chaos."

Yaoguang said, "Otherwise, Daojun will definitely not forgive him."

"The Dao Lord is so powerful."

Tianjun's tone was filled with curiosity, "I wonder where she comes from?

How strong is it?

How could she easily subdue the Donghuang Bell?"

Having said this, he looked at Emperor Donghua, "Emperor, look at this Donghuang Bell..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry about this."

Emperor Donghua responded, "The Taoist is kind-hearted, and his disciples are all dedicated to helping the world.

The Donghuang Bell is safest in her hands.

There is no threat to anyone.”

"This……"

Tianjun still couldn't help but worry, "No matter what, the Donghuang Bell was refined by Mo Yuan.

Wouldn't it be more appropriate to return the item to its original owner?"

"I can't go back."

Emperor Donghua glanced at him calmly and said, "From now on, Daojun will be the master of the Donghuang Bell.

No one should even think about taking the Donghuang Bell.

Otherwise, you will bear the consequences at your own risk.”

"..."

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Lord had no choice but to look at the other three people.

Zheyan, Mo Yuan and Yaoguang all nodded in agreement.

He had no choice but to drop the subject.

Half a day later.

A group of people leave.

Lian Song still stayed.

"Father."

Lian Song comforted him softly, "The Donghuang Bell should have been sent away by Emperor Donghua.

Father, you don't have to worry about the Donghuang Bell anymore."

"The Donghuang Bell is such a powerful killing weapon."

The Heavenly Lord’s expression turned ugly, “It’s still in the hands of others, so naturally I’m worried.

A killing weapon like this should become the Celestial Clan's divine weapon of suppression.

It is most appropriate to stay in the Heavenly Palace."

"Father, I'm afraid it won't work for now."

Lian Song shook his head slightly, "Emperor Donghua has already sent it out.

Mo Yuan and the others also agreed.

It's no use for us to object.

It would be better to find an opportunity to win over Su Tian Daojun."

"Win her over?"

The Heavenly Lord frowned upon hearing this, “I actually intend to pull her into the Heavenly Palace and make her a member of it.

It’s not easy for me to see her now.

What's the point of trying to win them over?"

At this point, he looked at his son in front of him and said, "Song'er, you have met this Su Tian Daojun, right?"

"I met him once."

Lian Song nodded, "But her face is covered, so I haven't seen her true appearance.

As for whether other people have seen her true appearance.

My son doesn’t know.”

The Heavenly Lord asked again, "I heard this girl is not very old?"

"Yes."

Lian Song responded, "Judging from the sound, it should be only about 100,000 years old."

"No matter how old she is, she is still a woman."

The Heavenly Lord smiled and said, “Lian Song, you have some free time now, don’t stay in the Heavenly Palace all day, go out more often.

Maybe there will be an opportunity for you.

In my opinion, that woman has a good relationship with Donghua, Mo Yuan and others.

You can’t fall behind others.”

"My son understands what my father means."

Lian Song thought about it and raised his arm without refusing. He bowed and responded, "My son will go find Mo Yuan and Zhe Yan."

"Ok!"

The Heavenly Lord was satisfied and said, "You will act according to the situation."

……

Qingqiu.

Bai Zhi's face was filled with anger.

Bai Zhen and others did not dare to speak.

The atmosphere was very depressing.

"I didn't expect this war."

Bai Zhi gnashed his teeth in hatred, "It turned out to be an anticlimactic performance but a whimper. It's really unexpected."

"Father."

Bai Zhen had to speak up, “No matter what, this battle has resulted in countless casualties.

No matter what, it will definitely have an impact on Emperor Donghua."

"Humph!"

Bai Zhi was indignant, “What’s the point of having a little impact on him?

Now Mo Yuan and Yao Guang are still alive.

It can be said that Kunlun Xu was unscathed in this battle.

Only the Winged Clan suffered heavy losses."

"If Su Tian Daojun hadn't appeared..."

Bai Zhen couldn't help but sigh, "Maybe the situation of this war will be different."

"I can only say that this Su Tian Daojun has stretched his hands too far."

Bai Zhi's eyes turned red with anger, "He has ruined our plans several times.

How hateful! "