Chapter 172： suppress the world (1/2)
The Supervising Sky Mirror reflects all directions, locking on the Qianlong Continent.
Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and slid, and it gradually expanded. There, the fire blazed into the sky, the mountain peaks collapsed, the earth cracked, mourning everywhere, and the people fell.
A whole apocalyptic scene.
It was so miserable.
”It doesn't matter if you kill the monks, but you can kill ordinary people?”
With a frown, murderous intent surged out.
Although he is extremely powerful now, Jiang Ming always insists on a bottom line, that is, the grievances between cultivators cannot involve ordinary people.
How difficult are mortals, at the bottom, and yet to be slaughtered?
Fuck it!
”All be damned!”
Jiang Ming locked one person and checked the situation of the other party. Seeing that he wanted to kill all the people in Qianlong Continent, he couldn't bear it any longer.
Teleport away.
Appeared again and arrived at Qianlong Continent.
A teleport is more than tens of millions of miles away.
With one move again, he arrived at a place.
In front of him is an incomparably luxurious restaurant. On the top floor, there are only a dozen people sitting around a round table, chatting and laughing.
”How elegant!”
Jiang Ming stepped into the room and flicked his finger to seal the surroundings.
Above his head, the Human Dao Skynet Record appeared, and invisible fluctuations also shrouded.
”Who are you?” All of the dozen or so people stood up, a few of them urged the Dao soldiers to form a defense, and another tore the space to break the ban, but it was of no use, and their faces changed greatly.
”I'm the indigenous people in your eyes!” Jiang Ming stared at the tall man with an indifferent expression, ”Qi Chong, why do you kill ordinary people? When you kill them, can your conscience be tortured?”
”Aboriginal? You actually know me?” Qi Chong's pupils shrank, and a strong murderous intention burst forth, ”How did you know?”
”Answer me!” Jiang Ming had no doubts.
”Looking for death!” A young man next to him was furious and slashed over with a knife.
Jiang Ming's eyes turned, and the opponent's body trembled, bleeding from the seven orifices, and he fell to the ground and died.
He performed the Great Soul Technique.
”Old Nine!”
The other personnel changed their expressions one after another. They went to rescue them, but found that their souls had been annihilated and they died tragically.
”Damn!”
Qi Chong was also furious, a bell rushed out from the top of his head, and the fairy light shone, suppressing the mountains and rivers.
This is a real fairy.
As soon as Jiang Ming's thoughts moved, a world projection appeared, suppressing Qi Chong and others, even the immortal weapon could not move, as if space was frozen, and time seemed to stand still.
”I want to know, if you kill ordinary people, will your conscience suffer?” Jiang Ming asked again.
He also loosened the repressive force he had given to the opponent.
Qi Chong's face was ugly, even showing a trace of fear.
You can easily suppress them, how powerful is the other party?
This is just a plane world. According to common sense, there should be no such existence at all.
”Who are you?” Qi Chong asked again.
Jiang Ming smiled, and the divine light in his eyes burst out, sealing Qi Chong and others' cultivation base, but expanding their sensitivity by a hundred thousand times.
shuh...
The next moment, a large number of wind blades appeared out of thin air, and fell on Qi Chong and the others, slowly cutting them piece by piece.
The screams sounded instantly.
Normally, they don't care about such an injury at all, even if they are missing an arm or a broken leg, they won't make a scream, but now it's different.
Sensitivity is at its greatest.
The cultivation base was sealed again.
More than miserable now.
Simply inhumane.
”When you kill ordinary people, do you have a good conscience?” Jiang Ming asked again.