In the following months, Qingdi appeared in various parts of the East China Sea, each time causing bloodshed.

"Zhang Tao enjoys devouring the souls of aquatic creatures..."

"The Golden-haired Immortal has a penchant for raping mortal women..."

"Zhao Hao has a fondness for eating aquatic innards..."

"The Azure Roar Immortal takes pleasure in killing..."

"His crimes are heinous and he deserves to be punished!"

These disciples of the Jie Sect, considering themselves disciples of saints, made no attempt to conceal their evil deeds. With the evidence provided by the aquatic tribe, Qing Di didn't even need to wait; he would often appear and instantly teleport within three feet of his target, causing their bodies to explode and leaving only a dazed head behind.

It must be said that Tongtian had no restrictions on accepting disciples. Of the tens of thousands of disciples of the Jie Sect, Qingdi killed almost half of them, and that wasn't all; some still fled at the mere sight of him.

Three months later, Qingdi looked at the Crystal Palace filled with heads of all colors. Even though he didn't have to do anything himself, he was still a little tired from working so tirelessly.

In the past few months, Qingdi has brought back thousands of heads every day. Ao Shun was completely convinced. Where did this killing god come from? He was even more ferocious than the Asura who came out of the Blood Sea. He was the ancestor of the Asura!

"Immortal... Immortal Master... are you not... not going to kill them today? I think it would be good for you to rest. The sea area near my Crystal Palace has been dyed red recently."

He no longer dared to befriend Qing Dipi, nor did he dare to address him as a brother. Instead, he addressed him as "Immortal Master." He was now certain that this was definitely not a Celestial Immortal, but rather an old monster whom the Sage Tongtian had invited from somewhere.

Thankfully, I have never shown any disrespect to him. It was terrifying, absolutely terrifying.

"It's all done."

Qingdi replied calmly, his eyes having grown somewhat cold from seeing so many dead bodies these past few days.

"Ah! Yes, yes, yes... We've killed them all."

Startled by Qingdi's kick, Ao Shun trembled like a cricket and hurriedly said...

"I'm going back to the Jie Sect first. I'll give the East Sea Dragon Talisman to the Jie Sect for use. You don't have any objections, do you?"

"No...no, no, please take care."

Ao Shun looked around and realized he was already standing within three feet of Qing Di, and didn't dare to raise his head.

"That's good."

Having said that, Qingdi didn't bother with the Dragon King anymore. The next moment, a black hole appeared in the space, and Qingdi stepped into it, taking tens of thousands of heads with him to the Jie Sect.

"You don't need to worry. Your master only wants to clean house and has no intention of controlling the dragon clan. The dragon talisman is just being used as compensation. This is enough to protect your dragon clan!"

Before leaving, Qingdi thought for a moment and decided that he should repay the debt of karma, so he left something behind.

Yes~

After Qingdi had been gone for a long time, the Dragon King finally stepped forward shakily to take a look. It was just an ordinary hair. Ao Shun was puzzled and could only carefully put it away.

This is Qingdi's hair, or rather, Xu Qing's hair, the hair of a confirmed Hunyuan Daluo, which is why Qingdi just said it's enough to protect your dragon clan.

During his three-month manhunt, he encountered all sorts of villains and had fully mastered the seven emotions of evil and anger.

In addition, there is the love that Nuwa understood when she created humans, the sorrow that Zhen Yuanzi understood when he took in orphans, the desire that Di Jun understood before his death, and the pleasure that the Jie Sect lingered in.

Qingdi is now only one step away from becoming a Grand Luo Immortal – fear!

However, this last step may also be the most difficult. The reason is simple: Qing Di is already a peak Quasi-Saint, and he has Yang Mei, who is at the Hunyuan Wuji realm, and Tai Yi, who is at the Hunyuan Daluo realm, by his side. In the entire prehistoric world, only Hong Jun has the slightest possibility of harming him. It is too difficult for him to feel fear.

However, besides experiencing fear himself, he can use the old method of appreciating other people's fear.

With a plan in mind, Qingdi was very confident.

As Qingdi walked out of the black hole and saw the light again, he found himself on Jin'ao Island.

Jin'ao Island is a sacred place, and in the past, apart from seabirds and flying fish that had not yet developed their intelligence, as well as rare and exotic beasts, there were only a few direct disciples. Compared to the vast area of ​​Jin'ao Island, it can be described as a place rarely visited by people.

Today was different. When Qingdi arrived, there were thousands of Jiejiao disciples kneeling in groups, facing the direction of Biyou Palace, with a large banner hanging behind them.

"Qingdi of the Chan Sect killed my brothers."

Qing Di had heard of some of these people. Some of them wanted to do evil, but they had only recently joined the Jie Sect and hadn't had time to leave any evidence, so they were naturally unhappy.

Some are too naive, often having never left the island where they were born, and genuinely believe that all the people in the Jie Sect are good.

Some of them received benefits from the first type of people, and while they themselves did not do evil, they had no bottom line either.

These three groups of people gathered together in an attempt to force the Tongtian Sect Leader to make Qingdi restrain himself.

Tongtian naturally ignored them, but since they were his own disciples and had not done anything wrong, he couldn't just kill them all. He could only leave them kneeling there.

With a wave of his hand, Qing Di felt a chill as the person kneeling down looked up and saw a sky full of heads.

"Aaaaaaah!"

"That's my senior brother! Ma Yuan!"

"Junior brother~"

The crowd below immediately erupted in chaos. The knees of the first and third groups of people, who were already kneeling, went weak and almost couldn't help but want to run away.

On the contrary, the second type of people, although most of them were trembling with fear, were not without backbone. After seeing the sky full of heads, they glared angrily at Qingdi.

Qingdi glanced at the man with admiration. His senior brother had indeed taken in some decent disciples. Although they were a bit foolish, their backbone was truly rare.

I'll have a proper chat with this junior disciple later; right now, I have some other things to attend to.

Then, Qingdi flew in the air and shouted loudly.

"It seems that you fellow disciples have some opinions about me. If you have any thoughts, please feel free to speak them out."

The crowd below had quieted down. Upon hearing Qing Di's words, they looked at each other, none daring to speak first.

In the end, it was the junior disciple who glared angrily at Qingdi who stood up and shouted.

"Qingdi! You have committed unjust acts of killing, eliminating dissidents under the guise of purging the sect, betraying your master's trust, and yet you dare to be so arrogant! You...you will die a horrible death!"

Qingdi's eyes shone brightly; he dared to be a pioneer and had a strong sense of justice. He was indeed a good prospect.

After composing himself, Qing Di's expression returned to its coldness. After these past few days of slaughter, Qing Di didn't need to do much; as long as he didn't show any expression, he exuded a chilling killing intent.

Having done all this, Qingdi solemnly said.

"Wrongfully committing acts of killing? Eliminating dissidents? In the past three months, I, Qingdi, have killed 34,571 people. There was not one who could not be killed, and there was not one without evidence."

"What a joke! How could that be? You've only been with the Jie Sect for a short time, how could you have investigated so many people so thoroughly?"

Qingdi rolled her eyes at him and continued speaking to herself.

"Ma Yuan... On the seventy-first day after joining the sect, he killed seven Bei women, took their hearts and livers, and ate them... On the one hundred and twenty-third day after joining the sect, he slaughtered an entire village..."

"Zhang Tao... on his sixty-second day as a member of the sect..."

"Golden Fairy..."

As Qingdi finished speaking, heads fell from the sky, bearing witness to their sins. Qingdi read them in detail, each sin having a time and place to which it could withstand scrutiny.

As more and more heads accumulate, they gradually form a tower of heads. Qingdi needs to chant for twenty days. After twenty days, as long as the last head falls, the tower of heads will be complete.

This is the construction of a Jingguan (a mound of skulls)!

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