I quit the sect and became a demon cultivator. Master and Sister kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

Li Changqing did not use his strength, but let him attack.

Gong Jueming's eyes were filled with doubt. "Do you want to use your body to withstand my blow? That's too arrogant!"

Li Changqing said with a smile, "It's just a mere Ice Palm, can't I withstand it?"

Gong Jueming burst into anger. Li Changqing's words were nothing short of a great humiliation.

But looking at his strange behavior after entering the Ice and Fire Valley, he began to suspect whether there was a trick?

Li Changqing sneered, "The Ice and Fire God, even though he's a Great Sage and dominates the Ice and Fire Valley, turns out to be a wimp!"

"No matter what tricks you have, I don't believe you can really withstand my Frost Palm!"

Gong Jueming was humiliated many times, but he was never able to kill. He was holding his breath and had lost his composure.

Hearing Li Changqing's verbal provocation again, he couldn't help but slap him with his icy palm, filled with anger.

"Well done!"

Li Changqing roared, and faced the palm force that was whistling towards him, which was wrapped in ice and fire, with a calm expression on his face.

It's not that he underestimates the Ice Palm.

It’s just that he has absolute confidence in his body of creation.

It would be better to force yourself into a desperate situation and use Gong Jueming's unique skills to temper your body and skills.

The icy palm hit his chest, and an unbearable stinging pain spread throughout his body and invaded his internal organs.

Li Changqing was hanging in the air, his eyes like knives, staring at Gong Jueming while enduring the pain.

The Nine Yang Golden Body took the palm strike head-on, and in an instant, ice and fire blended together, yin and yang met, and it was tempered in the extreme cold and heat.

Gong Jueming looked at his pain and laughed loudly, "You overestimated yourself, but underestimated me. You thought you could break my Frost Palm just by isolating yourself from the Ice and Fire Valley's aura!"

"Many people in this world die not from lack of strength, but from arrogance. If we confronted each other head-on, you would definitely be able to fight me. Unfortunately, there is no chance now!"

Li Changqing had one eye red and the other as if frozen, and sneered, "That may not be the case!"

As he spoke, the power of ice and fire that seeped from the Nine Yang Golden Body was gradually absorbed by the Sky-Devouring Demonic Art.

If they confront each other head-on, with the depth of spiritual power in Li Changqing's Dantian Qi Sea, he can definitely win, and he will surely win after a sustained effort.

But simply defeating Gong Jueming was not what he wanted. He wanted to hone himself by becoming stronger.

Even at this moment, he put himself in a passive and desperate situation.

As the power of ice and fire was being dissolved by the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, Li Changqing continued to comprehend the mysteries of the Ice Palm.

The infected tendons, veins, blood and flesh began to force out the potential of the body of creation in the intersection of yin and yang of ice and fire.

Seeing him gradually withering under the attack of ice and fire, Gong Jueming said even more wantonly, "You can hold on for this long, I am impressed!"

"Rather than endure this suffering, I think it's better to finish you off with a single blow, as a sign of respect for you!"

As he spoke, he gathered all his energy and slapped over with another icy palm.

Li Changqing suddenly raised his eyes, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes.

He roared wildly, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant. A cyclone rose out of thin air and surrounded him.

His body was like a vortex that swallowed everything.

The dragon flames shattered and were sucked into the vortex. Gong Jueming relaxed and said happily, "I broke your dragon flame!"

The next second after his excitement, his face suddenly changed drastically. The shattered dragon flame did not connect him with the aura of the Ice and Fire Valley.

"Why, why is this!"

He couldn't believe it.

Li Changqing was wrapped in dragon flames, and the vortex turned into a fire tornado, converging from his head to his body.

The raging fire burned his body, and in a moment it melted into his body. Li Changqing's shadow seemed to cover the sky, as if a god had descended to the world.

He whispered, "This time, it's my turn!"

Gong Jueming's pupils trembled violently. Indescribable pressure was pressing on him, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back!

"Excellent! I will now witness the power of your Sixth Prince's masterpiece!"

In a desperate attempt, Gong Jueming squeezed out all the energy in his body, even from the cracks in his bones.

The fire burning technique mixed with the icy palm was used together.

Li Changqing took advantage of the situation and threw a punch, which was like thunder out of the blue, and it was the Tiangang Divine Fist.

"Emperor level!"

He threw a punch and let out a soft cry.

After being tempered by the dragon flame and the power of ice and fire, the Tiangang Divine Fist has been promoted to the emperor level and has directly broken through the minor success realm.

At this moment, he truly obtained the inheritance of the Tiangang Dao Emperor.

Moreover, the inheritance of the Shinto and the Demonic ways is also at the quasi-emperor level, and only needs one opportunity to advance to the inheritance of the Great Emperor.

As Gu Dongliu mentioned, of the seven inheritances, he already possesses three, and all of them are from the Great Emperor.

One punch, four postures: wolf run, tiger leap, leopard charge, dragon soar!

Bang!

Gong Jueming's momentum was broken, and ice and fire flew everywhere and fell to the ground.

Gong Jueming spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Changqing flew in the air, his body flashed, and he punched Gong Jueming continuously, sending him flying in the air.

Then, with a flip of his wrist, the sharp sword was in his hand, and he swung out the Wanxiang Sword Force.

He originally practiced swordsmanship. Although the Tiangang Divine Fist was fierce, the sword was his ultimate killing skill!

Hearing the tragic wail breaking through the air, Gong Jueming's aura was completely shattered.

The Ice and Fire Valley was vibrating on its own, and the power of the Ice and Fire Valley that Ye Ling'er, Bai Ji and others used to resist it completely dissipated.

The three of them flew in the air, surrounding Li Changqing.

As Gong Jueming fell to the ground, several people landed one after another.

"You, really broke my technique!"

Gong Jueming's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were filled with despair, and he sat on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"I told you before, Ice and Fire Valley is not your safe haven. When you killed Chen Qian, your fate was already sealed!"

Li Changqing placed his palm on top of his head.

"No, you, what do you want to do, you want to kill me?"

Gong Jueming was trembling all over, looking afraid of death, and he didn't look like a big man in the Great Saint Realm at all.

Perhaps it was because he was trained as a killer and had seen many tragic scenes of others being killed, so when he faced death himself, he was scared to death.

"I won't kill you!"

Li Changqing smiled evilly, "As the murderer, you should be judged in the Great Zhou Divine Capital!"

"So, what are you doing..."

Gong Jueming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he could survive. At worst, he would betray Tianxing Palace, as long as he could survive.

But Li Changqing's palm power poured in from the top of his head, and greater fear penetrated through his pores, and his whole body began to tremble.

"The death penalty is decided by the gods, but the living punishment is decided by me. Your physical constitution and bones are useless if I keep them. It's better to take them away!"

Li Changqing laughed loudly and completely devoured Gong Jueming's physical strength and bones.

In just a moment, Gong Jueming seemed to have aged by dozens of years, with wrinkles all over his face and white hair.

"You've destroyed my skills and my physique. I've become a useless person. What's the point of living?"

Gong cried bitterly, tears streaming down his face.

"Of course it's useful. Marquis Yongwu has been waiting for you for many days!"

Li Changqing laughed.

"Ling'er, Aunt Xue, could you please go to the Divine Capital and hand Gong Jueming over to the Marquis of Bravery?"

"If the murderer is brought to justice, not only will Lin Pofan dispatch troops, but the Marquis of Bravery can also lead his own troops to annihilate Luanhun Mountain!"

Xin Xueyi smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter!"

Ye Ling'er was puzzled, "Aren't you going to see us off in person? We're going to the Divine Capital, so where are you going?"