System: Picking up leaks at the beginning of the game and being the big brother

Seeing that Han Cheng locked himself and the others again, Emperor Donghuang and Di Jun became nervous again!

Especially the nameless ancient sword in Han Cheng's hand gave off a deep chill, and now he began to regret why he kept angering Han Cheng.

He is the Heavenly Venerable but not the Saint. It is only because Han Cheng has no background and has not reached the heel, but he can become the Saint. Therefore, there is a part of his heart, and he will speak out against the slightest mistake.

Seeing others being sanctified one by one, but I don't have the life of that saint, how can he not be in a hurry, how can he not hate?

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as straw dogs. The weak human race deserves to be slaughtered. Why do you care about those ants when you are a saint?"

"It's a good world that treats everything as a dog, but the human race is an ant in front of you, and you can kill it at will; now in my eyes, you are no different from that ant, so naturally you can kill it at will."

"you"

Although Di Jun dared to scold Han Cheng, it didn't mean he wasn't afraid of Han Cheng, let alone the nameless sword in Han Cheng's hand.

"Donghuang, Di Jun, this time the monster clan has been slaughtered for a hundred years, and there are no less than ten million monster clans who died in the hands of you and others. I don't want your compensation, but your blood debt."

Han Cheng stopped in his tracks, but Nuwa stood between him and Donghuang and Dijun.

"Senior brother, even if Dong Huangjun made a mistake, it was for the sake of the monster race. There is nothing wrong with race disputes. Mr. Kuang is already in line with the Dao of Heaven, and the prehistoric world is free to be supervised by the Dao of Heaven. Why do you do this?"

"Fourth Junior Brother, what Junior Sister Nuwa said is reasonable, the teacher has become the way of heaven, so he has his own concerns about this matter," Tong Tian also persuaded.

Han Cheng didn't answer, but made an astonishing move under the watchful eyes of everyone, passing in front of Nuwa.

The three saints present, including Nuwa, couldn't help being horrified. From the perspective of others, Han Cheng simply passed through Nuwa's body, but only saints could realize how unnatural this move was.

The body of the saint just passes through it for no reason, it is not a teleportation, nor is it a means to cut through the void, but there is a faint limit of the avenue of fit.

Because the body of a saint is originally the body of the Dao, it feels incredible!

Today, all the talents finally understand that the unobtrusive Hancheng in front of them has unfathomable strength and is steadily surpassing other saints.

"It's not a big mistake for the two clans of liches to compete for luck, but as Zhen Yuanzi said, your luck is originally on the witch clan, but under my own sneakiness, I moved my idea to the human race and touched the foundation of the human race. , isn’t it just asking for death”

"Brother."

Seeing that Han Cheng could no longer maintain his saintly demeanor, Nuwa couldn't help shouting, "Don't be impulsive".

"Nuwa, don't stop me anymore, I have done my best to you"

The Pangu sword made a chilling sound, and the powerful murderous aura shot into the deepest part of the mind, directly arousing the deepest fear in the hearts of everyone in the Yaozu—death!
Before the Pan Gu sword could be swung even once, the monster crowd in front couldn't bear the powerful pressure and directly showed their original shape, and the demon god even died suddenly on the spot.

Although Donghuang and Dijun had the strength to be quasi-religious leaders, although they could not be killed on the spot, they were the two who really felt the pressure of death the most.

"Fourth senior brother, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't come here"

Donghuang held the Donghuang bell tightly, but Di Jun could no longer keep the Supreme Emperor of Heaven begging for mercy.

"All living beings are equal under the Dao. It is normal for all living beings to be strong or weak, to fight, to kill, to be good or evil, but for one's own selfishness, how can one tolerate it when one wants to do something that perishes one's family?"

"Brother, we were wrong, please give us another chance, and we will definitely treat the human race favorably in the future"

Di Jun fell to his knees with a plop, waved his hand and pulled Donghuang to his knees, begging for mercy.

One of the ancient demon gods stood out from the crowd and pointed at Donghuang and Dijun, angrily scolding, "You are in vain for the demon clan, you are in vain for the emperor of heaven, and you are like this in front of the saints."

The talking demon is the heroic move of the ancient demon god, with the body of a horse and the face of a man, the stripes of a tiger and the wings of a bird. It can fly in the air and travel all over the world. Its voice is like a durian, its strength is strong, and its nature is like a fire.

It's just that before he finished speaking, a ray of blue light passed through his body, turning into flying ash and scattered all over the place on the spot, and his body died instantly after thousands of years of practice.

"You still have some backbone, now it's your turn"

Han Cheng raised the Pangu sword slightly, and gently slashed at the monster clan people.

The Pangu sword immediately emitted a destructive sword light, where the sword light passed, the law of heaven avoided, the void trembled, and before the sword light reached his body, he killed all the [-] heavenly soldiers and generals in front of him by virtue of his power alone, turning them into ashes together .

The only ones who can struggle are those powerful ancient demon gods, but they can't resist after just struggling, and they turn into fly ash in an instant.

At this time, Dijun and Donghuang only had horror on their faces, and their eyes were full of fear and emptiness. After a thousand years of fame, they really wanted to die here today.

"Brother, if you don't stop, don't blame Nu Wa for being rude."

However, Nuwa shouted and threw the map of Shanhesheji in an instant to block the still spreading sword light, otherwise the rest of the general monster clan would not be able to escape the fate of death.

However, when the sword light encountered the Shanhe Sheji map, it was directly bounced into the air with a "bang", but it directly hit the suspended Qibao wonderful tree.

"Who destroyed my Seven Treasure Formation?"

A roar came out, followed by three figures flashing from the formation.

"Who destroyed my formation?" Zhunti stood in the air, extremely furious.

Seeing that no one answered, he looked closely and found that the sword light was clearly from the nameless ancient sword in Han Cheng's hand.

My heart couldn't help but not to attack again, but I thought that Mr. Han Cheng was fighting with others, and who was not open-minded annoyed this reckless man.

Han Cheng didn't even bother to take a look, and said directly to Nuwa, "Do you think this can stop me?"

I didn't see how Han Cheng moved, but with a light move with his left hand, Di Jun was taken over without the slightest room for struggle.

Han Cheng held down Di Jun's Tianling Gai, and with a light swipe of the Pangu sword, he cut off Di Jun's head and threw it in front of everyone in the Yaozu.

"Big Brother"

Seeing that Di Jun died in an instant, the Eastern Emperor couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and burst into tears.

The saints present also gasped and twitched the corners of their mouths. Di Jun, who had practiced for hundreds of millions of years, just died like this, with his body and spirit gone?

Since Hongyun, there was a great god who was killed by Han Cheng casually like this?
When Nuwa cast a spell to capture Di Jun in Hancheng, she wanted to make a move, but how could she catch up with Hancheng's deliberate action.

Today, there is only one Eastern Emperor left among the Yaozu Ertian Emperors!
"Donghuang boy, don't act like this, I'm just sending you to see your elder brother"

This time, Nuwa stood firmly in front of Donghuang.

"Fourth senior brother, why are you so hard on my monster clan, why don't you give Nuwa half a favor?"

Nuwa walked towards Hancheng step by step, staring at Hancheng closely, everyone present was stunned, and the majestic Nuwa saint was teary-eyed at this moment.

The saint weeps like never before!
There was a ripple in Han Cheng's heart, but he turned his eyes away from her.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Brother, let's stop. This matter is wrong with the demon clan. Di Jun's death can't calm down the anger of the senior brother? This is the limit that Nuwa and even the heavens can tolerate. It’s not as good as senior brother Dafa, and I have to do it with senior brother.”

Han Cheng thought in his heart that he would have killed everyone in the Monster Race if he had known earlier, but now Nuwa is a bit difficult to deal with.

Not to mention that the two of them are from the same family, and after all, Nuwa is the master who created human beings, but there is a kind of unclear causal relationship with him.

"Your Majesty is merciful, please protect us"

All the Yaozu people knelt down to Nuwa, and the only one who can save them now is Nuwa.

"Hahaha, Han Cheng is good at killing, and it's your handwriting to act against the sky, haha"

When Han Cheng was thinking about how to end it, he heard Laozi applauding loudly from the side, and suddenly became angry for no reason.

"My son, as the leader of the human religion, you don't care about it, and even acquiesce in the massacre of the witch clan. You can't escape the blame for the human race. Look at the sword."

With nowhere to vent his anger, Han Cheng raised his sword and killed Lao Tzu.