The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 251: Rebellious son, why don’t you kneel down?
"Japan. Just gone like that?"

Above the Temple of War God, Xiongba, Xu Fu, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and various masters stood in the air, looking at the Japanese that exploded into flames rising into the sky, a strong sense of awe suddenly rose in their hearts.

They only felt their throats dry, and were captivated by the sword light that pierced the sky and the earth. The terrifying shudder made their whole bodies numb.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene above the sky. As Japan exploded, infinite power was released and a terrifying tsunami was stirred up in the vast East China Sea.

The tsunami was dozens of meters high, like a tsunami, but before it spread, the gods in the sky flipped the Avenue Vase and gently retracted it.

The tsunami wall formed by the boundless sea water was like a young swallow returning to its nest, and was absorbed into the vase in just a few breaths.

The vase is cyan-gold in color, and is only a foot high, but it seems to be able to hold everything, and is extraordinary and magical.

With one strike, the land sinks and the islands are destroyed; with one suction, all the waters are drawn in.

After the god in the sky completed these two actions, he turned slightly and disappeared. Then, the spiritual light that formed the picture shrank and disappeared as well.

When everyone saw the disappearing figure, they woke up from their dream and began to exclaim in amazement.

"Is this the power of the Immortal Lord? Destroy Japan with one sword? If there are a few more swords, wouldn't Shenzhou be destroyed?"

"How do you know that the Immortal Venerable didn't leave some room for maneuver when he struck that sword? Maybe it only takes one sword to destroy Shenzhou."

"Are you crazy? How dare you talk about the Immortal Lord? What kind of status is the Immortal Lord? It must be that the Japanese violated a big taboo, so it was erased. Every household in Shenzhou worships the Immortal Lord, and the Immortal Lord's Taoist tradition has been passed down from the War God Temple. How could he be robbed?"

"That's right, Shenzhou is a place of protection for the Immortal Lord, don't talk nonsense."

The remaining Xu Fu, Xiongba and others listened to the discussions of various masters, looked at each other, and thought of Wuming and Xiao Sanxiao at the same time.

Xiong Ba said with a serious expression: "Nie Feng, you have the fastest flying speed, go to the coast of the East China Sea immediately to get information. Senior Xiao Sanxiao must know the cause and process of the incident."

Xu Fu also nodded: "That's right, the Immortal Venerable hates killing innocent people the most. Now he is angry and destroys Dongying. Something big must have happened."

Nie Feng nodded, and transformed into a tall Wind-Swift King Kong. His Xunfeng wings fluttered, and he disappeared.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Xiao Sanxiao, Wuming, the Great Demon God, the Big Boss, Jue Wushen, and a group of Japanese troops were all speechless at this moment.

The father and his two sons, who had been arguing with each other until they were red in the face, now seemed to be strangled by the neck.

Although Xiao Sanxiao knew that Japan would be destroyed, he did not expect it to be such an easy process.

"One strike! Immortal Lord, how transcendent are you?" He muttered to himself, his hand holding the Human Emperor Banner trembling slightly.

The Great Demon God and the Great Boss were even more horrified, their lips trembling: "How is this possible! There is such a terrifying existence standing behind the Temple of War God?"

The two of them recalled the world-destroying sword light that wiped out all life, and they felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end, as if they had fallen into an icy cave.

Their originally arrogant auras withered, as if their spines had been pulled out. They looked at each other and said in a hushed voice:
"A frog in a well doesn't know how vast the world is. Planning the Vajra Dharma? Haha, we are really ridiculous."

Wuming, whose two arms were cut off, had his eyes wide open at this moment. His eyes were empty as if there were sword lights running through them, and he uttered a faint whisper.

"Swordsmanship, this is swordsmanship, with boundless murderous intent, penetrating heaven and earth. Nameless Heavenly Sword? Haha, it's just a stubborn person. Old stubborn? I am indeed an old stubborn. If I had such power, protecting Shenzhou would be a piece of cake."

His sword heart became more and more clear at this moment, and his aura was sharp and vigorous, like a divine sword drawn from its sheath, vaguely carrying the sword intent of the Zhu Xian Sword to exterminate all things.

After watching Zhu Xian raise his sword, Wuming had already attained enlightenment.

Farther away, Jue Wushen who was kicked away fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, his eyes were dull and dead, without any trace of arrogance, like a walking corpse.

Japan had been destroyed and he became a rootless duckweed.

All that was high and mighty, all that ruled the world, all that was immortal, were destroyed.

Boundless despair filled his mind, and he grinned, letting out a crazy laugh. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's all gone, it's all gone, hey ...

The soldiers who had followed Jue Wushen were now all collapsed on the ground. Some had bloodshot eyes, some had feces and urine all over their bodies, and some had gone mad like Jue Wushen.

At the front of the soldiers, Juexin suppressed the horror in his heart. He didn't even dare to recall the image of the deity. He looked at Xiao Sanxiao who was holding the Human Emperor Banner, and with a determined heart, he flew up and flew towards Jue Wushen.

Stab it!

With the sound of flesh and blood being separated, Jue Wushen's head had been cut off by him.

He held the head in his hands and knelt down to Xiao Sanxiao: "Senior, there is no god who has done evil and invaded Shenzhou. Since the gods have wiped out Japan, the culprit should also be brought to justice. I don't ask for cultivation, I only ask the senior to show leniency and let me live. I am willing to work like a cow or a horse to forgive my sins."

Juexin's series of actions were filled with unspeakable cruelty and an eagerness to survive.

He had a dark mind and had already thought about the fate of his side.

It doesn't make sense that the invaders could still be alive after Japan was destroyed.

But he didn't want to die.

"Live! I must live! Even if I have to work like a slave, I must live!" Juexin's desire to survive was extremely strong.

In order to survive, he would not hesitate to kill his father with his own hands.

Xiao Sanxiao was also shocked by Juexin's actions.

Even though he had lived for four thousand years, he had not seen many people with such a character.

He subconsciously glanced at the Great Demon and the Boss, and his eyelids twitched.

Without any hesitation, he waved the Human Emperor Banner, and Juexin's entire body was instantly devoured by flesh and blood, turning into dry bones.

Until an illusory soul was pulled out, with a look of fear and despair still on its face, the soul flew towards the Human Emperor Banner, making an illusory and resentful voice.

"Ah, I don't want to give up. I just want to live. Xiao Sanxiao, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

Suck!

Juexin's soul was swallowed by the banner. Not long after, a small skull flew out and surrounded Xiao Sanxiao, howling loudly. The blood in its eyes was extremely creepy, and it hated all living things.

As a resentful and murderous thought surged into his mind, Xiao Sanxiao's heart of Tao was polished and became more and more rounded.

There was a chill in his eyes, like eternal ice. He glanced at the Japanese army and waved the Human Emperor Banner again.

The flags fluttered, engulfing the last ethnic group in Japan.

He stared at the piles of withered corpses, exhaled a foul breath, and said self-deprecatingly: "I have killed 20 million Japanese, and my sins are beyond redemption. How can I allow you to live in Shenzhou?"

Beside him, the Great Demon and the Big Boss couldn't help but take a few steps back, swallowing madly.

The two of them looked at Xiao Sanxiao, who was like a killing god, and the resentment in their hearts disappeared unknowingly, and was replaced by an indescribable emotion.

It was the son's awe of his father, mixed with some admiration, fear, and some pride that they were unwilling to admit.

Xiao Sanxiao turned around and looked at the two of them with a dim gaze.

"Rebellious son, why don't you kneel down?"

(End of this chapter)