Peerless Glory System

Chapter 188 Death and Breaking Seal
Ying Zongdao came down to Panqing Mountain and bowed deeply.

"Master, I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. No matter what Zong Dao has done, he will never forget your kindness to me."

Pan Qingshan moved his fingers, and said something vaguely with his mouth.

"Junior brother is very good. The road of the strong does not need someone to shield him from the wind and rain. He will become very strong. Before that, I will not hurt him."

Ying Zongdao left, he didn't kill Pan Qingshan, he just took his origin.

For him, Pan Qingshan is the most cherished person in his memory.The memories with Pan Qingshan are also carefully cherished by him.

In the entire Kyushu world, only Pan Qingshan can make Ying Zongdao not crazy.He will not kill Pan Qingshan, the best memory of that period, he will always keep it in the deepest part of his heart.

A quarter of an hour after Ying Zongdao left, a man came against the wind.

Zhang Ling looked at Pan Qingshan, who had lost the breath of a saint on the ground, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Pan Qingshan, Pan Qingshan, you also have today. The disciple you worked so hard to cultivate took away your space origin with your own hands. Your life is really a failure! I thought that Ying Zongdao would kill you , but who would have thought that this lunatic would keep his hand. Hehe, just in time, the old man has been waiting for this day for decades."

A ball of raging flames rose out of Zhang Ling's hands, he thought for a while, and then extinguished the raging flames.With a long sword in his hand, there was no fluctuation of true energy, and it pierced straight into Pan Qingshan's heart.

"Don't worry, your good apprentice, I will send him to reunite with you soon."

Zhang Ling turned and left, leaving the body in a pool of blood on the ground alone.

Pan Qingshan's angry eyes widened, and he could not rest in peace.

He never imagined that he died not at the hands of foreign enemies, but at the hands of his own people.

The sky is raining blood, the heaven and the earth are mourning, mourning for the fall of the saint!

Outside the Tongtian Pagoda, Ying Zongdao paused, and his indifferent expression suddenly became like a dark cloud in the sky.

No one would have imagined that Ying Zongdao, a guy who was as indifferent as a ghost and murderous as hemp, would have such a sad moment.He ran his hands through his hair and shook his head vigorously.

He was still muttering something in his mouth.The next moment, he slammed his palm on the ground.

boom!
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and a huge handprint with a width of about ten feet was formed.He lowered his head, and his whole body disappeared in place like a wild beast with no direction.

In Thunder Dragon Ancient Pool, Ling Feng was completely unable to take into account the drastic changes in front of him.He just felt like something was cracking at this moment, and a heart-piercing feeling hit his whole body.

Hearing the sound of lightning and thunder outside, Ling Feng sat down on the ground, without a trace of blood, like a dead person.

"No, this will definitely not belong to Master! How could Master die? Master is so powerful, who can kill him?"

Such self-comfort did not alleviate his sadness at all, and he had a faint premonition that the situation was heading towards the worst scenario.

The strange old man stared at the changes in Thunder Dragon Ancient Pond with a solemn expression, desperately suppressing the demons in the seal.

He turned his head away, his eyes dark.He seemed to have traveled through countless spaces and came to the place where Pan Qingshan fell.

"Ugh!"

He sighed lightly, but there was no more sound.

"We old fellows, maybe we're going to get together next time. Laopan, you can wait for me to order!"

The strange old man thought to himself.The next moment, he restrained his mind and concentrated on staring at the restless Lei Longguchi.

The lightning liquid rose up, erecting a large wall like a giant thunderbolt.

You can still vaguely hear the sound of breaking glass, crackling!
"Haha, old man, the first thing I do when I come out is to eat you. It's been thousands of years, and I haven't eaten human flesh for thousands of years. This time, I'm going to bloodbath the entire imperial capital. Haha!"

Unscrupulous devilish laughter resounded from all directions, and the entire Thunder Dragon Ancient Pond, like a candle in the wind, was about to be destroyed.

Wu Qianjie and the others really couldn't figure out why the seal still had to be broken after clearly cutting off the damaged node.

"Oh, it's me who was in a low point, Ying Zongdao. With his ability, as long as he wants to, what can't be done?" The strange old man whispered.

The next moment, he yelled at everyone: "Below the Saint Realm, all exit the Thunder Dragon Ancient Pool, the farther you can escape, the better."

Feng Ge in the distance also noticed the movement here, and he muttered to himself: "Heaven is going to kill me, Kamikaze Academy!"

"I order you as the head of the academy to leave the Kamikaze Academy. Without my permission, no one is allowed to enter again."

The sound was like thunder, billowing and roaring.Feng Ge's voice resounded throughout the Kamikaze Academy.

"Hey, none of you can escape!"

"break!"

As if coming from Jiuyou, with a roar that would destroy the world, the cracks like spider webs on the seal of Thunder Dragon Ancient Pond were all shattered at this moment.

At the bottom of the ancient pool, a sea of ​​blood surged.

An eagle-eyed man stood on the sea of ​​blood with his hands behind his back.

He raised his head and inhaled intoxicatedly, as if he was savoring the taste of this world.

The eagle-eyed man was ragged, with no part of his body fully clothed.Anyone who sees it at first sight will associate it with a beggar.

It's just that the terrifying aura like a towering mountain, suppressing the power of a void, cast a layer of haze on everyone's hearts.

"The old man is finally out of trouble!"

As he broke the seal, the demons who were fighting with the human race withdrew one after another, came to the eagle-eyed man, and knelt down.

"Congratulations to the ancestor's new life, the Blood Spirit Royal Court welcomes your return!"

The voices of dozens of demons converged in one place. The passionate tone and almost fanatical eyes seemed to have turned this place into a land of demons.

"You have a heart! The old man has seen your performance, and I am very satisfied. Now, complete your final mission and sacrifice your life!"

The eagle-eyed man nodded and said indifferently.

In the terrified expressions of all the demons, the eagle-eyed man opened his mouth, huh! !
Dozens of demons were sucked into his body by him.

The sound of chewing came out, and the ancestor of the blood spirit said to himself: "The taste is a bit bad, but it is better than nothing."

Ling Feng had come to his senses, he, Wu Qianjie, Fatty and the others were together, and the five of them looked at the Blood Spirit Patriarch in the distance with extremely serious expressions.

The aura of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the scene of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, the aura of the ancestor of the blood spirit at this time is much stronger than before.

The strange old man, Feng Ge and Fatty Daddy, the three saint realm powerhouses, also stared at the Blood Spirit Patriarch, with despair rising in their hearts little by little.

Originally thought that the ancestor of the blood spirit had just broken the seal, and his strength was less than one percent, so it was possible to fight against him with the strength of the three of them.But they never imagined that the blood spirit patriarch actually devoured all the demons who rescued him.

Hard to beat!Today's Blood Spirit Patriarch, even if he hasn't recovered to the realm of destiny, he still has the peak of the holy realm.They are by no means opponents of the Blood Spirit Patriarch!

The sea of ​​blood pierced through the Tongtian Tower, and the sky was dyed bloody and bloody, and the expressions of all the powerful saints in the imperial capital changed drastically.

At the same time, a strong man with a bald head was walking towards the Kamikaze Academy step by step.

(End of this chapter)