Heavenly Martial Arts - 371. Chapter 367

The sudden change, except for He Heng and Hua Qiangu, everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Mo Yan would have the power to break free from the restraints and strike back.

Zhu Ran also didn’t expect that he was caught off guard and would die under the palm of Mo Yan.

At the moment of his death, a Yingying figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with teary eyes lightly looking directly at him, and abruptly blocked Mo Yan’s palm with his body.

“No! Lucia!” Shaqianmo roared madly, rushed forward, slapped Fei Mo Yan with a palm, and robbed the figure in the dazed Zhuran’s arms.

The blood dripped and dyed the ground red. It was especially bright red and delicate, but it was the interweaving of love and hate, showing that the dead had no regrets.

But how does this let the living rest in peace?

Zhuran slumped to the ground feebly, looking at Liuxia, who was tightly embraced by the murdered rice paddies, crying bitterly.

A generation of Demon Lord, the leader of the seven kills, Shaqianmo was crying like a child while holding his sister, extremely helpless.

The people present, whether it is the long stay and other immortal factions, or the seven kills and other demons, are silent at this moment, watching this human tragedy.

And the culprit of all this, Ma Yan, was already seriously injured. After the strong luck of Zhenyuan attacked Zhuran, he was already at the end of the force. Later, he was beaten by the angry palm of Killing Qianmo, which ended his life.

The only people who have noticed this are Sheng Xiaomo and others who have stayed for a long time.

He Heng looked at it and sighed: “It seems that Changliu is going to prepare for the second funeral today.”

Hua Qiangu glanced at him coldly and hummed: “He is your senior, now he is dead, don’t you feel sad?”

“Sadness? I have no such emotions countless years ago. The left and right are just human vulgar things. If you want to become a god, you must naturally abandon it. You don’t know this, right?” He Heng smiled. Staring at her flatly.

“The gods are on behalf of the gods who hold the Tao. Naturally, they have to fulfill the desires of human beings and only keep the principles of nature. But you are not a god, but a’immortal’. Should it be different?” Hua Qianguo said.

He Hengdao was silent and calm, without answering anything.

At this time, he found that Mo Yan was dead, and then looked at Liu Xia in the arms of Killing Qianmo, Zhu Ran yelled to the sky, grinning and slapped his Tianling Gai with a grin. When a puff of blood was sprayed, his breath disappeared.

“Oh, why is this the origin of…” Seeing the three fallen corpses, Qing Xu, the head of Shushan, shook his head and sighed.

Huaqiangu’s figure appeared beside the trance-looking Killing Qianmo at some point, and took him away. Seeing this, Shan Chunqiu quickly left with a bunch of demons, and threw the banished fairy umbrella to He Heng when he left.

Staring at her back, He Heng suddenly shouted in a low voice: “Forget it this time, but the next time we meet is the time for you and me to truly share life and death, I hope you are ready.”

Hua Qiangu answered him with a cold snort.

He Heng doesn’t need to explain, she will definitely do her best to kill him the next time we meet. Whether it is Quanshen or He Heng, this is the world’s greatest scourge. If it is not eradicated as soon as possible, it will surely cause the world to fall into a huge disaster.

It’s just that her divinity has never been completely consummated, and her strength is difficult to fully exert, and she is not sure enough to overcome it. So she did not do it twice, but she has the confidence to consummate her divinity in the near years. It will be time for a decisive battle.

As long as He Heng is destroyed, she will have hundreds of years to continue to seek ways to destroy the whole god. As the last god in the world, she is the only one who bears the burden of the people in the world.

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In the long staying hall, Sheng Xiao silently reported to He Heng the aftermath of today’s war with a dim expression.

Changliu suffered heavy losses this time, and his disciples suffered close to a quarter, and the worldly majesty of the upper level had fallen. It can be said that he has entered a state of weakness that has not been seen in hundreds of years. Fortunately, He Heng’s powerful strength has suppressed the ambitions of a group of immortal masters, coupled with the long stay in the end and the profound disciples, the remaining strength can still be called the first major faction of immortality.

After finishing the funeral of Mo Yan and others, all the heads of various factions that He Heng invited here to stay, are all sitting in this hall at the moment.

After He Heng had talked with Sheng Xiao silently, Ni Qianzhang first asked: “I don’t know what the hell is going to leave me waiting here?”

He Heng looked at the heads of the various factions below, and smiled: “It’s nothing, but there is one thing to discuss with fellow daoists.”

“I don’t know what’s the important thing, please ask for a famous quote?” Tianshan head Yin Hongyuan asked solemnly.

He Heng took a sip of his tea and said, “Everyone has seen what happened today. The Hall of Seven Kills unifies the magic way, and its strength is gradually growing. I will be unable to suppress it for a long time. If the Seven Kills attack other sects, I am afraid that everyone will do it alone. Power is hard to resist. Especially the red-clothed woman, this person’s cultivation is already in the realm of the gods, even this seat can’t take her, if she personally shoots, except for my long stay, all the immortal factions will not escape the evil hand! ”

“Well…” He Heng said, the heads of all factions were hesitant, full of worry.

He Heng was right. The strength shown by Seven Kills today is enough to destroy any faction except Changliu alone. Huaqiangu’s strength is even stronger. No one can beat Changliu Shangxian. If it is true. If they make a move, I am afraid that their family’s thousand-year foundation will be destroyed.

The heads of the various factions would naturally not know that Hua Qiangu would not attack them at all. Instead, based on his own experience, he judged that it had a great relationship with the Demon Sect and was an opponent they could not match.

Thinking about it this way, the faces of all the heads were somber, very melancholy, it was difficult to think of a way to fight the seven kills.

At this time, the Qing Xu of Shushan raised his head and looked at He Hengdao: “The exalted said that the seven kills are so powerful that it is difficult for our various factions to contend with it. Please also teach us how to deal with the current situation?”

“Yeah, please look at the same immortal sect, and teach me how to protect myself.” These heads are all human beings, and they reacted after Qingxu opened his mouth. Since He Heng If they take the initiative to advance this matter, they must have an idea. Instead of thinking hard on their own, they might as well ask him directly.

He Heng looked calm and smiled as he looked at the heads who pleaded with him one by one, “Don’t worry, Changliu has always been the leader of the Immortal Dao, and he is in the same spirit with all the factions. I will naturally not ignore this matter. Please stay calm.”

“I will rest assured when you say this to you.” “Well, Chang Liu is worthy of being the head of my immortal way. He is extraordinary!”

After He Heng expressed his stance, the heads of the various factions immediately put on high hats one by one, and did not give him a chance to go back.

“A group of old foxes.” With a sneer from the bottom of his heart, He Heng kept his face unchanged, and continued, “Dear friends, please listen to me.”