Zhou Qi's face flushed, and he nodded quickly, "Yes!"

At this moment, the eyes he looked at Jiang Zhige were full of enthusiasm, and no one doubted whether he would go through fire and water for Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige patted Zhou Qi's shoulder and said with relief, "Yes, in just over four hundred years, you have cultivated into the Holy Land, and I will have your place in the Xuancang Holy Land in the future."

"Being favored by the Holy Lord!"

"Little man Zhou Qi, I would like to be loyal to Xuan Cang for the rest of my life.

Zhou Qi immediately knelt down to thank him, and his eyes became more and more frantic.

This is the character he follows, not only has the power to raise his hand to kill the strong in the half-emperor realm, but also has the benevolence of the virtuous corporal.

In the sky, the old man in Taoist robe had a bitter face, closed his eyes and sighed: "The building will collapse, the building will collapse..."

He was neither afraid nor panicked, and he didn't even plan to take action against Jiang Zhige.

"Senior Martial Saint, why don't you run away?"

Jiang Zhige put his hands on his back and looked up at the Taoist robed old man quietly.

"Escape? In such a big world, where can I escape to?"

"Holy Master Jiang, this is the end of the matter. If you want to kill or cut you, you will listen to the respect."

The old man in Taoist robe didn't want to do any struggle, he just wanted to die quickly.

If there is a battle, he will not stand and wait to die, but Ziyang Taishang's fate is vivid in his eyes, and he will only take his own humiliation.

Jiang Zhige was silent for a moment, then pressed his fingers together to release a magical energy.

This demonic energy did not kill the old man in the robe, but abolished his cultivation.

"Senior Martial Saint, you have not asked about world affairs for a long time, and you have no grudges against me. Abolish your cultivation base today, and you can return to the mountains with peace of mind for the rest of your life."

Jiang Zhige didn't look at the old man in the Taoist robe again, he turned and walked towards Zhao Xingtian in the hall.

The Taoist-robed old man glanced at the empty Yuan Hai, not feeling sad or resentful, but just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Sura Wushen"

He has lived long enough, anyway, there is no hope of becoming an emperor, and it is a good place to stay away from the turbulence of the world.

"Everyone in the world says that the devil kills people like numbness. I can see it today, but it's not all the same..."

The Taoist-robed old man sighed inwardly, and his figure disappeared into the sky.

Looking at the place where he disappeared, Zhou Qi was quite puzzled.

The old man in Taoist robe is a strong man in the half-emperor realm. Why did Jiang Zhige only abandon his cultivation and not take his life?

You must know that even if the powerhouses in the Half-Emperor Realm are completely useless and cannot use their spiritual power, they still have power that cannot be matched by ordinary people.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Qi quickly had an answer.

The old man in Taoist robe was only a mortal back then, but he entered Taoism by martial arts and climbed to the Half-Emperor Realm step by step.

In his early years, he fought against all immortals with strength. In middle age, he retreated behind the scenes to set up a martial arts sect. In his later years, he lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests and did not care about the world. He is still admired by countless monks and revered as a martial arts saint, and his influence is not large.

Jiang Zhige was a demon cultivator, and he was already ostracized by the cultivators in the heavens.

Jiang Zhige is about to become emperor. If he creates an image of benevolence and charity, he will be able to better control the heavens.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi's inner admiration was tumbling like a surging river.

As expected of the character he swears to follow, he has the power to conquer the world alone, yet he has such a far-sighted wisdom.

In the hall, Zhao Xingtian's face was pale, and his heart was already splitting. Not to mention the confidence to kill Jiang Zhige before, he didn't even have the courage to fight to the death.

"Jiang, Holy Master Jiang, spare your life!"

"The villain is willing to submit to Xuan Cang in the future, and devote all the power of the sect to be loyal to the Holy Master!"

Seeing that Jiang Zhige was about to come to him, Zhao Xingtian knelt on the ground on the spot and kowtowed to him desperately.

Jiang Zhige showed contempt, the dignified head of a sect, asked the profound realm powerhouse, how could he actually be this kind of thing?

If Zhao Xingtian was a little tougher and dared to look directly at Jiang Zhige, Jiang Zhige might still think highly of him.

Without waiting for Zhao Xingtian to continue begging for mercy, Jiang Zhige slapped him to death with a backhand.

Pfft! Zhao Xingtian's headless corpse slumped to the ground, and the hearts of many Xuan Cang powerhouses behind him also trembled.

"Holy Lord, I, I didn't react just now..."

"I know that the Holy Master can easily solve Ziyang and Martial Saint. With the power of the Holy Master, how could it be trapped by the mere formation?"

All the powerhouses were full of nervousness and guilty conscience. Facing Jiang Zhige's gaze, their legs were softening.

Jiang Zhige looked cold and walked straight towards the crowd.

"Holy Lord, spare your life! Holy Lord, spare your life!"

"Also ask the Holy Master to see clearly, we really just didn't react, we have no second thoughts!"

Seeing this, the strong men immediately fell to their knees, kowtowing more desperately than Zhao Xingtian to beg for mercy.

They knew very well that Jiang Zhige would definitely treat the betrayers more cruelly than Zhao Xingtian.

Just when everyone was in despair, Jiang Zhige ignored them and walked outside the hall.

Outside the hall, witnessing the defeat of the two semi-emperor realm powerhouses Ziyang and Wusheng, many elders and disciples of Guyan Tianmen were extremely desperate.

It is impossible for them to escape the pursuit of Xuancang Holy Land, and they are almost waiting for death at this moment.

Jiang Zhige walked outside the hall, glanced around the many elders and disciples, and said solemnly: "Everyone, listen, Ziyang is dead, Martial Saint has been abolished, from now on, I don't want to hear voices against me in the heavens. "

He said these words not only to the elders and disciples, but also to the powerhouses in the heavenly world who were hiding in the dark.

The two powerhouses in the semi-emperor realm joined forces to surround and kill Jiang Zhige, and decided the ownership of the heavenly realm in the future. How could only Zhao Xingtian know about it? I am afraid that most of the powerhouses in the heaven are watching in the extreme northern desert.

In this battle, under the watchful eyes of most of the powerhouses in the heavenly realm, Jiang Zhige defeated Ziyang and Wusheng with absolute crushing power. Even if he could not break through the emperor realm, he could still be the master of the heavenly realm.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Zhao Xingtian is dead, Jiang Zhige did not kill innocent people any more, and only let Guyan Tianmen dissolve.

Jiang Zhige also didn't kill the Xuan Cang people who had been standing on the sidelines before. From the moment he recruited these people, he knew that most of them were just rubbish, and there was no need to give too much trust.

The so-called division between ruler and minister is nothing but mutual use.

Today, these people are standing by to weigh the pros and cons. In the future, if necessary, Jiang Zhige will push them out to die.

For a group of disposable pieces, Jiang Zhige doesn't need to kill them on the spot, he can kill them after making good use of them.

As for the old man in the Taoist robe, Jiang Zhige didn't kill him, but simply thought that the other party's life was worthy of respect, and his crime would not lead to death.

.............

"Tyranny! He is tyranny!!"

"Ziyang and Wusheng are so sages, one was killed by him and the other was abolished by him, this is a huge blow to the heritage of the heavens!"

"Emperor Hange, shouldn't Jiang Zhige be killed?"

Inside the Zhengyang Temple, Bai Wuji began to shout again, and even tried to incite Su Qingqiu to kill Jiang Zhige ahead of schedule.

Su Qingqiu's expression was calm, as if he hadn't heard Bai Wuji's voice.