Starting from mental illness to dominate the heavens

"Haha, good calculation."

In several gold-level civilizations, some people came back to their senses one after another.

They understood the reason why the town king looked completely different before and after.

In the beginning, the town king didn't know where Ye Qing got the confidence to come to Shengyun civilization, an old gold-level civilization, to provoke him.

So he chose to wait and see.

Later, when he found out that Ye Qing had easily dealt with Saint Yun Heiyu, a C+ grade child of the Saint Cloud Civilization, and that he possessed the power of law.

The road to Class B is smooth all the way.

He thought of supporting Ye Qing.

It's good that the Holy Cloud civilization is a veteran gold-level civilization, but in many cases, veteran does not mean strong.

Almost every gold-level civilization will have no hope of further advancement, and there will be problems with frequent internal conflicts due to the lack of power.

This is especially true for the Holy Cloud civilization as a veteran gold-level civilization.

As we all know, there are many factions within the Saint Cloud civilization, and the degree of unity is not high.

Otherwise, Ye Qing made a fuss here for a while.

If you change to another silver-level civilization or bronze-level civilization, I am afraid that they will all be mobilized to kill Ye Qing.

Up here, it was only the great sage Ling Tian who walked out with one or two holy sons.

And the town king probably calculated it in his heart, and then came to a conclusion——

Offending the Great Sage Ling Tian and the faction of the Great Sage Ling Tian for Ye Qing, a king who is sure to become a B-rank.

Cost-effective!

As for what King Zhenjie said later, destroy the entire Shengyun civilization.

They were all just jokes.

This place has not experienced the destruction of a gold-level civilization for nearly a thousand years.

"Insanity!"

The Great Sage Ling Tian's expression changed, his eyes were filled with fierceness, and he said with a dark voice: "King of the town, I know that your Tianwu Civilization intends to be promoted to a gold-level civilization, and now you are uttering such arrogant words because you intend to take your money." My Shengyun civilization should be the target of standing up? Do you have the strength?!"

"You, Great Sage Ling Tian, ​​may not be able to represent the entire Saint Cloud civilization."

The town king was calm and composed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded away.

"It means that you think I can't destroy your Tianwu civilization?"

"No, I just want to seek justice for my son-in-law Ye Qing, and I don't mean to be hostile to Senior Ling."

"So, you plan to fight against me?"

"I--"

"Is the nonsense over?! Daddy has put up with you for a long time!!!"

Suddenly, a tyrannical voice broke in.

Ye Qing's face was grim, "Why are you forcing me? You really don't plan to go back to your house, this guy called Hei Yu?!"

"Well, the holy son can also have his own [title]... Heiyu is the title of the holy son of Heiyu, which means that no color or anything can shake his divine will. His real name is [Fusong]."

A cautious voice reached Ye Qing's ears.

It was Tianyue's sound transmission.

Ye Qing: "..."

I want you to teach?

"shut up!"

Great Sage Ling Tian was furious, and said sharply: "I didn't attack you because I knew that with my own strength, there was a high probability that I would not be able to keep you, and the other strong men in the clan were still on their way, otherwise, how could I tolerate you?" Are you presumptuous until now?!"

"It means that you forced Lai Lai to say so much before, but it was just to delay time?"

"So what? Although the remnant soul of Hei Yu Shengzi is in your hands, do you dare to kill it?!"

Bang!
Great Sage Ling Tian had just finished speaking.

Ye Qing shook his hand.

The soul of Heiyu Shengzi disappeared immediately, completely disappearing from this world.

This scene stunned everyone present.

In any civilization, the Holy Son is a figure who can only be one or two out of hundreds of millions of people.

Among the same level, the king can't come out, and no one can compete with him.

result--

Ye Qing slaughtered one in front of them?
"You should have heard it, it was this bastard who forced me."

Ye Qing grinned ferociously.

I don't have the awareness of doing something with serious consequences.

"Little bastard, you have the guts!"

A boundless murderous intent appeared from Ling Tian's body in an instant, causing the surrounding space to crackle.

He was murderous towards Ye Qing, and wanted to cut Ye Qing into pieces to vent his hatred! ! !

"Father-in-law, how about a discussion?"

Suddenly, Ye Qing turned his head to look at the town king strangely.

The town king smiled lightly and said, "What discussion?"

"Stop this bastard for me, and give me 100 billion reincarnation points, three designated reincarnation world cards, and one year's time. When I come back, I promise to help you level up the Holy Cloud Civilization!" Ye Qing's face remained grinning.

"As long as you swear not to treat my daughter Tianyue differently in the future, and give her the same treatment as everyone else in your place, I will give you 1000 billion."

"The vow can be made later."

"I'll send it after you send it."

"..."

In full view.

The two actually had a fierce quarrel over whether to give reincarnation points or swear first.

"Tianwu civilization wants to be promoted to a gold-level civilization? Yes."

Suddenly, a hoarse and piercing voice sounded so indifferent that it didn't seem to have any emotion belonging to a living being.

It's not loud.

But it resounded through the audience in an instant, allowing everyone to hear it.

Everyone turned their heads in surprise.

Then, they saw a stooped, thin old man with disheveled blond hair and a pair of dull black wings walking out from the protective barrier of the Holy Cloud civilization.

His eyes are cloudy, and his face is full of wrinkles carved by time.

The old hand covered with chicken skin was placed on a long stick that looked like dead wood, which was used as a crutch, so that he could barely stand up.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary old creature of a foreign race.

"I have seen the King of South Wind!"

But at the next moment, all the people, whether they were from the Shengyun civilization or not, bowed slightly, saluted and said hello to this person.

A strong fear appeared in the eyes of the town king.

Do the same to this person.

"It's not enough for you, Ye Qing, to kill the holy son of our clan, but you also want to kill the whole family of Lingyue City, our clan? That's fine too."

The old man said in a hoarse voice: "Now, sign the contract, saying that a civilized reincarnation war will be held in January, and all strong players in your two civilizations who have reached C-level and have a combat power of two stars or more must fight. Otherwise, you and those behind you Civilization—let it perish today."

"I can't do it with my emperor brother. He and I have to sit in civilization, otherwise people from other civilizations may not sit by and watch such a good opportunity to destroy our Tianwu civilization."

Unexpectedly, the king of the town has a tendency to agree.

I just want to discuss the details with the old man to see if there is room for it.

"After the holding time is changed to ten days, I, Shengyun Civilization, will guarantee the leadership of a family of three in Lingyue City; the two of you will guarantee the nine clans—that's it."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around with difficulty and walked back into the protective barrier.

"You fucking—"

Ye Qing opened his mouth to scold.

In the middle of the journey, he was blocked by the king of the town to prevent him from blurting out the swear words.

"Hehe, it looks like there will be a good show in ten days."

The several gold-level civilizations who were watching all dispersed.

Including Zhang Xingxing, who ran to watch the fun, was dragged away by the elf-looking beautiful woman.

On the side of Shengyun civilization, those people also retreated with resentment.

But for a short while.

Immediately, only Ye Qing and Tian Wu Wenming were left on the scene.

"Who the fuck is that?!"

Ye Qing got angry, and wanted to ask the town king why he was so scared like an ostrich.

Da da!

There are footsteps.

The old man who had clearly entered the protective barrier before came out again.

"Cultivating a holy son is not easy...you will understand this truth soon, but by then, it should be too late for you."

The old man knocked the stick in his hand on the ground.

Under Ye Qing's bewildered gaze, a series of scenes that happened before emerged like a movie reversed.

In the end, the soul fragment that belonged to the Son of Hei Yu, which was clearly crushed by him, jumped out of the screen and fell into the hands of the old man.

"Cough cough..."

Coughing, the old man grabbed the soul fragment of Shengzi Heiyu and went back.

"..."

Ye Qing was silent for a long time.

"Father-in-law, you should have stopped me long ago."

Then, he said such a sentence to the town king with extremely clear eyes.