Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Just like a bale of hay, Qin Kuang, the third prince of Dayan, was thrown weakly in front of Fang Mingjing.
At this time, the emperor’s expression was terrifyingly gloomy.
He looked at Fang Mingjing who was standing there. In his sharp eyes, he seemed to be about to hold back the surging killing intent, but Jiang Jiuge was right in front of him, so even if he broke his teeth, he could only swallow.
“I have brought this evil son, and the rest, the Son of Chongxiao will handle it himself.”
The emperor looked at Fang Mingjing deeplyWith a glance, it was as if the words were squeezed out between the teeth, and then they were ready to leave.
He couldn’t stay, because if he stayed any longer, he might not be able to hold back.
“You’re welcome, I won’t see you off!”
The emperor let out a “Wow” at his back.
Qin Wuque paused.
He stopped, looked back at this arrogant monster, and finally couldn’t help showing a ferocious look on his face. He swung his palm, and the terrifying breath rolled countless clouds, like a giant hand covering the sky. The emperor crushed away!
“My life is over—!”
The emperor immediately flinched and let out a whimper, but the next moment it jumped up again, “Do you think I would say that? Master, come and save me!!”
“You might as well die here.”
Jiang Jiuge was speechless.
However, when the giant hand that covered the sky was about to fall, he still raised his hand and flicked it. In an instant, the giant hand that rolled up countless clouds shattered, and the terrifying impact tore apart the dozens of palace buildings behind.
“Dijun, it’s still up to the owner to beat the dog.”
“Holy Lord, why don’t you give me this beast?” Qin Wuque’s face was as dark as ink, and he looked at the cheap dog with murderous intent, “I can exchange two ferocious beasts from Nirvana with you.”
“no.”
A childish voice sounded from the side.
When the emperor heard it, he made a brisk “woo hoo” sound. He wagged his tail and approached the little holy son, lowering his head so that Fang Mingjing could rub the soft and fluffy hair on his head.
“I really like the emperor’s hair. It’s very warm, so I won’t change it.”
“But I plan to shave it’s fur when I return to the Holy Land. Is it true that I don’t want to change it?”
Jiang Jiuge had a smile that was not a smile. After the emperor heard this, the dog’s face froze and its tail stopped wagging. It looked at the master in horror.
The gloomy-faced Dijun snorted coldly, and disappeared in front of several people the next moment. He really didn’t want to stay any longer!
In front of the huge Great Yan Palace, there are only two people and one dog left at this moment.
Oh… There was another Qin Kuang who was forced to fall over there.
“Holy Son Chongxiao, I really regret that the order given to the dead man was not to kill you—!”
Qin Kuang stared at Fang Mingjing with flushed eyes, the piercing hatred in his eyes made people shudder.
Regarding this, Jiang Jiuge smiled, Fang Mingjing didn’t take it seriously, but the emperor laughed out loud.
“Your idea is amazing, kid. If you really succeed, the ancestors of your Great Yan Dynasty will have to kneel beside you.”
“Humph!”
From the depths of the Dayan Palace, a cold snort came out. The sound was like thunder rolling, and with a mountain-like weight, it directly suppressed the emperor on the ground.
“Old Ancestor!!”
Qin Kuang suddenly showed ecstasy, thinking that the ancestor was willing to protect him.
However, the patriarch of the Great Yan Dynasty seemed to be just trying to teach the emperor a lesson. After that cold snort, he fell silent again, making Qin Kuang’s face slowly freeze there.
“Goodbye.”
“you–!”
But Fang Mingjing didn’t listen to what Qin Kuang wanted to say, and pierced the long sword into his heart.
Qin Kuang, whose cultivation base was at the peak of the Jiesheng Realm, should have been able to struggle again, but Jiang Jiuge imprisoned his cultivation base. With all the spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness blocked, no matter what means he had to resist Can’t make it out.
Of course, although he can’t use it because of his cultivation, after all, his realm is there, even if his heart is pierced, he won’t die easily.
“Silent burning.”
The golden holy flame of the great sun instantly ignited on the sword.
Fang Mingjing held the hilt of the sword and waved it lightly, and the third prince, Qin Kuang, was cut off without even screaming. Half of his body was thrown into the air, and the lower half of his body, which was burning with golden flames, fell powerlessly, and was finally swallowed by Jin Yan.
After a while, Jiang Jiuge, who watched the matter finally come to an end, said:
“Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, let’s go back quickly. If you stay any longer, you may be kicked out.”
“Wang! I’m not leaving!” The emperor remembered that he said that when he returned to the Holy Land, he would strip himself naked.
“Okay, then you stay.”
“…”
The emperor was immediately speechless.
Stay in the Great Yan Dynasty? How old is it that it dares to stay?
“It’s okay, I’ll find you some hair growth pills later.” The little saint patted it.
“…”
The emperor didn’t say a word, and sullenly asked the master and the apprentice to sit on his back.
The next moment, this big monster turned into a white-gold streamer and soared into the sky. When he was about to leave the Great Yan Emperor’s Capital, Jiang Jiuge looked in the direction of King Qin’s Palace and smiled inexplicably.
(Anyone who disrespects the Holy Land will die…? This kid still looks like this.)
While thinking, the white streamer had already flown out of the imperial capital.
Having personally killed Qin Kuang’s little holy son, he couldn’t help but be in a good mood right now.
“Master, let’s stop by Yunze Country when we go back next time. I want to see my grandma.”
“Then you and the emperor can go.”
Jiang Jiuge agreed.
It’s just Yunze Country, and it’s not too far away from Chongxiao Holy Land. If anything happens, he can come here with a single thought.
Besides, with Fang Mingjing’s luck, how could something happen?
……
It’s half past six, it’s still daytime, huh! .