Chapter 758 The Fate of the Rebels

“Yes!”

The Four Demons of The Underworld received the order at this time and hurriedly leaped out. A tragic voice was heard from the outside immediately. The ancestors of the package Taixu were captured and brought back one by one to the center of the Heavenly Dao operating temple.

The Four Demons of The Underworld killed them all, burned with magic fire, and the screams made everyone tremble. Knowing that the cruel methods of this new lord in front of them absolutely cannot be violated.

“Since you all elected me as the leader of the league, I will do my part and become the leader of this league. As for the position of the light messenger, it will be taken over by the ancestors of the history. You will take over the position of the dark messenger. Our guardian alliance is justice. The alliance cannot have darkness. After the position of the dark messenger is cancelled, he will be changed to the righteous messenger.” Han Qiming said: “The witch Bo Yun, can not be the dark messenger, righteous messenger, I will select a person and cultivate him. Become. From then on, Devil Dao cultivator must first enter the cultivation under the messenger of justice.”

“Hahaha…” At this moment, the Great Scorching Sky laughed wildly, “Look, this is your new leader, arbitrary. When I was the leader, the messenger was still selected, and now he, Call the commander directly! The dictatorship is far more brutal than it is, and your end is coming. This is a cruel person who will not give you good fruit.”

Snapped!

Just like this, Han Qiming slapped the face in public, and the emperor’s face was swollen in anger. Now his body was directly sealed, unable to activate Cultivation Technique at all, and he was immediately embarrassed.

“Kneel down!” Han Qiming pointed, and the emperor furiously knelt down like this. In front of Han Qiming, he almost fainted with anger: “Little beast, don’t torture me like this. Give me a happy one. It is the Great Emperor Heaven Court, and there is no room for blasphemy!”

“You are the one who insulted!”

A god general came up and said to Han Qiming: “This great emperor must be put to death on the spot to vent our hatred. We implore the leader to put this person to death in public, and we cannot stay.”

Everyone saw that a prestigious emperor was randomly manipulated by Han Qiming like a lamb. Everyone thought it was incredible, and at the same time they truly knew Han Qiming’s huge unshakable authority.

Snapped!

An extra long whip appeared in Han Qiming’s hand. It was the whip of The Underworld. He waved his hand to make the god general retreat: “Naturally, I want to put the Great Emperor Rage to death in public. There are so many people today. I will show you the fate of rebelling against this seat. Following this seat, all resources are available. Even if you become a god in the future, it may not be impossible. If you betray this seat, the anger of the Great Emperor will end.

You would never think, how should I put him to death? Now I will let you know that I will slap him to death with a whip alive. This is the whip of The Underworld. Every time it is lashed, it will be extremely painful! The Great Emperor Furious, as long as you can bear it, that’s a man, and I will give you a happy way to die! ”

“Come on, come on, little beast, let me see how you deal with me.” The Great Emperor Furiously roared wildly.

Snapped!

Han Qiming lashed it down with a whip, and the look on the face of Emperor Singing Sky instantly solidified, and he almost screamed, but he held it back, his tongue biting and bleeding.

Han Qiming didn’t care about him. He kept beating with one whip, two whips, three whips, and reached ten whips. The anger of the emperor finally couldn’t stand it, and he began to scream like a pig: “Oh…Stop.” , I can’t fight anymore. I’m dying. Give me a good time. I can’t stand it anymore.”

As he spoke, he began to roll all over the floor, without the prestige and prestige of the prestigious emperor.

When everyone saw it, they all looked at each other, knowing that it was an eternal torment that could make the Great Emperor Singing Fury so painful, whoosh…the cold wind was blowing, everyone felt a layer of goose bumps.



Han Qiming didn’t stop, and while beating, he said: “The Great Emperor Singing Fire, if you can’t bear it, then there is no way, I can only beat you to death.”

As he spoke, dozens of whippings went on again, and the emperor’s anger began to beg for mercy: “Han Qiming…Leader, forgive me, forgive me, I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and a slave to you, no more Hit me. I am willing to believe in you, believe in you.”



The screaming screams spread throughout the entire Heavenly Dao operating temple.

The Great Emperor is begging for mercy, hoping that Han Qiming will let him go, and even let go of his own mind and believe in Han Qiming. As a believer, the belief of a great emperor is really no small thing. What is the quality of the power of faith? The cultivator of Hongshen Realm is incomparable.

At this time, Han Qiming stopped the whip in his hand.

In front of everyone present, he said faintly: “Originally, I wanted to use this whip to slap you to death, but! Now that you are willing to let go of your spiritual belief in me, then I can open a side to you, now let go immediately Soul, swallow this light of my faith and refine it into the sea of ​​consciousness. If you resist intentionally, then this seat will not forgive you!”

“Yes Yes Yes……”

Between being beaten with a whip, the Great Emperor Rage is better than life. Now that he stops beating, he is in heaven. The whole person has a lingering taste. Now he would rather die than be humiliated than Willing to be beaten by The Underworld.

In front of many people, Losing face is under the whipping, which is nothing.

Under the eyes of everyone, Han Qiming waved his hand, and suddenly a divine light penetrated the top of his head. This divine light seemed to contain many noble laws and light doctrines. It was everything Han Qiming established the God of War party, and all of this penetrated. Entering the inside of his body, it began to boil, and he wanted to combine with the sea of ​​consciousness.

Originally, as long as the anger of the Great Emperor resisted in his heart, this thing could be defeated at once.

Moreover, as long as you accept it, it will be forever lost. From then on, luck, adventure, spirit, soul, and essence all belong to the master.

He originally wanted to refuse and would rather die, but seeing the whip of The Underworld in Han Qiming’s hand was trembling again, his whole body shuddered and crackled, and finally accepted this group of bright beliefs and doctrines.

Once digested, his mental temperament completely changed and he became a devout believer. He suddenly knelt down and said to Han Qiming: “Master, devout believer, kowtow to you with anger.”

He didn’t even call himself the emperor.

Boom!

During his kowtow, Han Qiming felt that the huge air luck was once again blessed on his body, with bursts of strong flame-like aura, spinning and shaking in the air, spinning endlessly on the top of his head, making his body even more powerful. Tall, shepherds all beings.

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