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If you don't leave the prehistoric world again, then Hongjun will be punished on behalf of the heavens! " Hongjun continued to say with a wooden face.

"Really? You can try it." Zhao Ling sneered.

Yuanyuan hid behind Hongjun's back, with a sneer on his face.

In Yuan Yuan's mind, Hongjun is the strongest 15, and Hongjun represents the way of heaven.

A mere extraterrestrial creature dared to fight Hongjun. He simply didn't know how to write the word "death".

The prehistoric time has come to the period of Conferring the Gods and Measuring Calamity. All the saints actually vaguely know the existence of the Outer Territory, but they can't find it.

So although they are curious about the extraterritorial creatures, they are not ignorant.

Hongjun stopped talking, and lightly tapped the bamboo stick in his hand!

In the next second, the endless chaotic air flow surged, gradually turning into a calamity cloud.

This is within the radiating range of the prehistoric world's light, so the primordial way of heaven can also work naturally.

Zhao Ling glanced at the robbery cloud in his spare time, and the phantom of the prehistoric world flashed past in his eyes.

The aura of heaven that had already emanated in the next second suddenly receded, and the scourge that was about to form naturally disappeared.

"you!"

Originally, his face was almost blank, but at this moment, Hongjun suddenly turned pale with shock, and the expression on his face was ever-changing.

As the spokesperson of Tiandao, he certainly noticed the change in Tiandao at that moment.

Hongjun suddenly discovered that Zhao Ling had actually used the authority of the Heavenly Dao in the primordial world, and this Heavenly Dao authority was stronger than him, so the Heavenly Dao actually retreated.

"Hongjun, you have always regarded yourself as the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, but have you ever thought that your control over the Dao of Heaven is only a little bit, but you are gradually being controlled by the Dao of Heaven.

Do you think that the power of heaven that you hold can really attract divine punishment? "Zhao Ling said with a sneer.

The six saints who had already gathered were all stunned.

It's not that they didn't know that the aura of heaven appeared just now, but now the aura of heaven has receded, and Hongjun's expression changed ever-changing.

Immediately after hearing Zhao Ling's words, they also knew why Hongjun's face changed ever-changing.

At this moment, all saints began to doubt themselves, even Nuwa.

That is the way of heaven, that is Hongjun, and they are all supreme in the prehistoric.

But what did they see now? They saw that Tiandao had retreated, and that Hongjun's face had changed ever-changingly.

In the stunned silence, Zhao Ling asked: "Hongjun, do you know the purpose of my presence here today?"

Hongjun collected himself, and asked calmly: "Please show me, senior!"

Hearing that Hongjun actually called out the word senior, the saint was shocked again, and Hongjun's stalwart image suddenly collapsed.

"Hongjun, I have to say that you are an existence with great perseverance and wisdom, but unfortunately your path has gone wrong." Zhao Ling sighed slightly.

The six great sages immediately pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the secret, but Tong Tian was slightly aware of what Zhao Ling meant.

Hongjun realized what Zhao Ling meant immediately, but he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Hongjun didn't find it too strange that Zhao Ling saw his purpose, because Zhao Ling was definitely a more noble existence in his heart now.

"Actually, I just want to ask you a question. If you are separated from the Dao of Heaven now, but you will no longer maintain the status of a saint, from now on you can find your way again. Are you willing?" Zhao Ling asked lightly.

You must know that once Hongjun gives up his position as a saint of heaven, it is tantamount to saying that he is only the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

The reason why he is said to be the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, not the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian, is because Hongjun did come up with the method of beheading the three corpses, which can make the Da Luo Jinxian and the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian have another realm.

But Hongjun himself was sanctified by the three corpses, so he has naturally merged the three corpses into one.

Once he gives up the position of saint, he can still retain the peak quasi-sage level.

Hongjun's face became complicated again, he understood Zhao Ling's meaning.

Because this path was his own, and it was his own choice.

He has always wanted to get out of the way of heaven, so naturally he didn't dare to let the way of heaven swallow up his feelings continuously.

Therefore, Hongjun still maintained his self during the period of Fengshenquanjie, but he usually didn't show it in daily life.

It's like ordinary people looking at an ant with the same expressionless look, because they don't care at all, including Hongjun who doesn't care about other saints.

The identity of the spokesperson of the way of heaven is relatively stronger than the saint of the way of heaven. Even other saints are like ants in Hongjun's eyes.

Hongjun's complexion changed for a while, and then suddenly disappeared in place.

Although he didn't say anything, this reaction was already a response.

And Zhao Ling also felt that he had merged into the Dao of Heaven, as if I am the Dao of Heaven now, what can you do to me.

The other saints never expected that Hongjun would leave without saying a word.

What does this mean, leaving them to face Zhao Ling?

Zhao Ling turned around and looked in the direction of the Great Desolate World, looking at the huge hemispherical Great Desolate Continent in the distance, and said lightly, "Sorry! Hongjun, your choice is wrong."

Zhao Ling's words caused confusion to flash across the eyes of the saints present.

Even if they are saints, they don't know what Zhao Ling said at this moment.

"Could it be that the existences outside the territory are all so domineering?"

All the sages were thinking secretly, with fear in their hearts...

Chapter 290 Then I Said You Damn, You Accept It (3 More)

Zhao Ling didn't care what the six great sages were thinking, after she finished speaking, she grabbed directly in the direction of the prehistoric world.

In an instant, the chaotic air flow surged endlessly, but the world light in the prehistoric world skyrocketed, and then the light became uncertain.

As a sage under the Dao of Heaven, the Sage of the Six Paths felt the change of Dao of Heaven immediately, and his eyes were full of shock for a while.

They actually felt that there was a message of fear coming from the Heavenly Dao, and at the same time, it affected the primordial spirit they entrusted in the Heavenly Dao, making them faintly feel a feeling that the Holy Throne was about to fall, and even the cultivation base of their bodies fluctuated get low.

At this moment, the light of the prehistoric world flourished.

An ordinary-looking figure suddenly appeared in the light, and then fell into Zhao Ling's hands, and was grabbed by Zhao Ling's neck.

"Hongjun, I'm sorry, your choice was wrong."

"Senior, spare your life!" Hong Jun said with a face full of fear.

Zhao Ling ignored him at all, pinched Hongjun's neck with one hand expressionlessly, and made a light move with the other hand, a mass of colorful energy slowly overflowed from the center of Hongjun's eyebrows, and was captured by Zhao Ling hold in hand.

At this time, Hongjun let out a heart-piercing scream, which was shrill and long.

This colorful energy is actually the origin of certain rules of the prehistoric world, which is Hongjun's capital as the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, and even his holy throne.

Zhao Ling didn't pay attention to Hongjun's screams at all, and waved his hand lightly, and the group of origins immediately returned to the prehistoric world.

But the aura on Hongjun's body fell rapidly at a speed that could be observed with the naked eye.

From a realm that many saints couldn't see clearly, he quickly fell to the same realm as them.

Then he continued to fall, and kept falling, until he couldn't keep the power of a saint at all, but became a quasi-sage.

Even though he still has the cultivation base of the quasi-sage peak, such a performance still makes the six saints unsurprising, and even feels that his heart has become numb.

That is the supreme Hongjun sage, who was dealt with by Zhao Ling without any resistance.

In this way, Zhao Ling wanted to deal with them, wouldn't it just be a matter of waving his hands.

Yuan Yuan's face was even paler than when he was seriously injured just now. He wanted to run away, but he didn't know where to run away.

As saints, they are of course very clear about the colorful energy just now, because they can feel the breath in it.

It clearly contained the power of the Holy Throne.

And the primitive people are all saints, and Hongjun was caught even running away, so where could they go?

After all, their primordial spirit is still placed in the way of heaven.

As a saint under the Dao of Heaven, the primordial spirit is not something they can take back if they want.

In all the worlds of Xianxia, ​​Yuanshen represents a person's true everything, and if the Yuanshen cannot be taken back, no matter how much they escape, it will be useless.

Zhao Ling looked indifferently at the dying Hongjun who stopped screaming in front of him, and said indifferently: "Originally, if you gave up your status as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, even if you didn't give up the holy position, I would let you go.

Unfortunately, your choice is wrong!

You actually think that if you merge into the Dao of Heaven, I will have no way to kill you.

To be honest, you are not the first Hongjun I killed.

It's just that at least Hongjun still has the chance to be reincarnated, although after reincarnation he doesn't remember that he is Hongjun.

But at least he still survives, and if given a chance, he can still awaken the memory of his previous life, know that he is Hongjun, and possibly transcend himself again.

But you don't have a chance, because I've given you a chance' '. "

As Zhao Ling said, only the pinnacle quasi-sage was left, but the extremely weak Hongjun was instantly wiped out.

The quasi-holy power possessed by him exploded immediately, but was quickly melted away by the chaotic airflow.

After killing Hongjun, Zhao Ling cast his eyes on all the saints, one counts as one, regardless of Nuwa Tongtian or the other great saints, they all bowed their heads.

Even the Taishang Laozi who thought he was heartless and righteous, who practiced the way of forgetting love, had to bow his head at this moment.

No matter how much he forgot his feelings, he never forgot that he was a saint, no matter how much he forgot, he never forgot his little fate, so naturally he had to bow his head.

"Primitive!" Zhao Ling said lightly.

Yuan Yuan trembled all over, knelt down immediately, kowtowed to Zhao Ling and said, "Senior, please spare me, please forgive me."

Taishang Laozi, who is known as ruthless and desireless, suddenly blushed, while the leader of Tongtian, he was gnashing his teeth.

In any case, even though they separated early in the morning, their roots will not change. They are transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, 1/3 of Pangu Yuanshen.

".〃Primitive, primitive, what do you want me to say about you?"

Zhao Ling was almost laughed out of anger, she didn't expect this Yuan Yuan to be so spineless.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was one of the Three Purities and was 1/3 of Pan Gu's primordial spirit, how could he be able to reach today's holy position?

In this prehistoric world, even a little demon with a high cultivation base would have much more backbone than him.

"Senior, senior, you can say whatever you want, Yuan will accept whatever you say." Yuan Yuan was so frightened that his head went blank.

"Then I say you deserve to die, you accept it." Zhao Ling said lightly.

"Accept, accept! Uh... huh? Ornament!"

Yuan Yuan raised his head, and saw Zhao Ling waving at him (Nuo Qian Zhao), and the next second he didn't even have time to beg for mercy, and he was turned into fly ash.

This time, he never came back to life again!

Taishang Laozi and Master Tongtian shuddered, because they could feel that the original half of the aura in their blood no longer existed.

Immediately, a feeling of incomparable sadness spread in the hearts of Taishang Laozi and Master Tongtian. They both raised their heads in unison, and looked at Zhao Ling with murderous eyes.

"Ok?"

Zhao Ling hummed lightly, and glanced at the two expressionlessly, and they immediately lowered their heads again.

The killing intent that came out was also immediately taken back.

Just now they were just reacting instinctively, after all, their blood relatives were killed!

But as saints, their minds are sober, so after being glanced at by Zhao Ling, they immediately sobered up.

Chapter 290 Then You Go, Beat Them Hard (4 more)

Two consecutive saints were killed by Zhao Ling, including Hongjun, the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven. Logically speaking, the prehistoric world should be weakened a lot, and there may even be various natural disasters, which will then lead to the downgrade of the world.

But Zhao Ling left the origins of the two sages in the Great Desolate Land, so it seemed that nothing had happened on the surface of the Great Desolate Land.

If the operation of the prehistoric world is inconvenient, under the instinct of the way of heaven, new saints will naturally emerge as the times require, after all, the original source is still there.

This is the self-development path of the prehistoric world, and it will not change without external interference.

As for who will get the two holy positions, it's hard to say if Zhao Ling doesn't interfere.

"Master Tongtian!" Zhao Ling shouted to Tongtian beside him.

"Don't dare, seniors can just call juniors Tongtian." The leader of Tongtian immediately saluted.