"Weren't you just discussing how to deal with me?"

"Now that I've delivered it to your door, shouldn't you be happy? Why are you still so angry? This isn't right, right?"

Li Huayang smiled.

Sage Tianmu and Ji Changqing were almost furious.

How could it be delivered to your door like this?

Ji Changqing couldn't help but grit his teeth: "You should die, you madman from Mu Shen Palace!"

"die?"

"Haha, I think so. The problem is that no one can kill me. I'm also very distressed. Can you help me?"

"you…"

Ji Changqing was completely furious. The damn Mu Shen Palace fanatics clearly looked down on him and were still provoking him. It was simply unbearable.

boom!

Suddenly, Ji Changqing punched Li Huayang away.

The fist brought up a ball of golden light, and vaguely condensed a dark and sharp black light.

That was actually the black light that broke the holy nail.

Ji Changqing actually hid a holy nail in this punch!

Obviously he wanted to take this opportunity to break Li Huayang's destiny in one fell swoop, and take the opportunity to kill Li Huayang with one blow.

Sage Tianmu didn't notice anything was wrong, but he felt a little weird about Ji Changqing's sudden attack, which didn't seem to be like Ji Changqing's usual style.

However, he himself was also very dissatisfied with Li Huayang. Although he felt something was wrong, he did not stop him.

But neither of them expected it.

Li Huayang didn't even dodge this punch. He actually stood there calmly, letting Ji Changqing's fist hit him, and a sneer full of contempt curled up at the corner of his mouth.

boom!

The fist hit Li Huayang firmly, making a dull sound.

A ball of golden light quickly exploded on Li Huayang's body surface.

At the same time, a black light was caught in Li Huayang's hand, and it was revealed to be a pair of pitch-black spikes.

"That's it?"

"Is breaking the Holy Nail your strength?"

Li Huayang used the Broken Holy Nail as a pen and turned it on his fingertips. He glanced at Ji Changqing with amusement and disdain.

now.

With Ji Changqing's level of cultivation, even the Holy Breaking Nail could not break through his body blessed by the will of the world.

If you look carefully, you will even find that the tip of the broken holy nail has even been distorted and blunted by the impact.

"what?"

"This is impossible…"

Ji Changqing was shocked to the extreme, especially when Li Huayang pointed out the Broken Holy Nail, which made him even more panicked.

If you can call out the Broken Holy Nail, you must have seen the Broken Holy Nail.

Having seen the Broken Holy Nail and it was fine, that means Li Huayang definitely knows the origin of the Broken Holy Nail.

"run!"

Ji Changqing reacted very quickly, and without even saying a word of nonsense, he headed straight for the outside of the Tianmu Holy Palace.

The hasty reaction even confused Saint Tianmu.

The next second—

boom!

Ji Changqing howled miserably, as if he had hit something in mid-air. Before he could escape from Tianmu Holy Palace, he was knocked back and hit the ground directly.

By accident, it landed at Li Huayang's feet.

This well-known leader of the four disciples of the Tianmu Holy Palace, the Young Saint of Humanity, was hit with a face that was swollen, bleeding, and several teeth were missing. It was absolutely miserable.

Even so, Li Huayang still turned a blind eye and stepped on it without any mercy.

"stop…"

Only then did Saint Tianmu react and roared at Li Huayang.

He didn't know what was going on, but Ji Changqing was his disciple, and it was impossible for him to watch Ji Changqing being injured and then humiliated.

Li Huayang turned a deaf ear.

He stepped on Ji Changqing's face with his big foot, looked down at Ji Changqing, and said with a disdainful smile: "You are quite courageous and quite capable. You have been pretending to be Ji Changqing for at least three years, but you can actually make Saint Tianmu not see through it at all?"

"Um…?"

Ji Changqing saw that Li Huayang ignored him and was about to explode. When he heard Li Huayang's words, his expression suddenly changed and he subconsciously looked at Ji Changqing.

At this time, Ji Changqing looked angry, but had no intention of refuting.

"hateful!"

"Who are you? Now that you know my identity, you dare to do this to me. Aren't you afraid that the strong men from the Purple Void Realm will come and raze your Mu Shen Palace to the ground?"

The Tianmu Saint was shocked.

He rushed forward and angrily scolded the fake Ji Changqing, who still looked like Ji Changqing.

"You bastard, are you from the Purple Void Realm?"

"You actually pretended to be my disciple and sneaked into our Tianmu Holy Palace, asking, where is the real Ji Changqing?"

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

Saint Tianmu couldn't believe that such an outrageous thing would happen.

That is a humanistic sub-sage, a humanistic sub-sage with authority, and it is under his eyes every day. How can people from the Zixu Realm dare to fake it?

How was it faked?

If this kind of thing spreads out, the face of Saint Tianmu will be completely lost.

At this time-

Li Huayang turned around and said with a smile: "What's surprising? This is just Ji Changqing. The White Cloud Sage has been faked for hundreds of years."

"What? The White Cloud Saint was also faked?"

"hiss!"

Seeing Li Huayang's expression that showed no sign of joking, Sage Tianmu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, with a feeling of deep thought and fear.

"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to this guy and Bai Hong. If they hadn't provoked me with their incarnations, I wouldn't have gone to Baiyun Holy Palace."

"If I hadn't personally committed suicide in the White Cloud Holy Palace, I wouldn't have discovered that the White Cloud Saint was actually a counterfeit passed off by the Destroyed Saint from the Purple Void Realm, and he had been fake for hundreds of years..."

Hearing Li Huayang's teasing words, the fake Ji Changqing felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart by a knife. An indescribable sense of suffocation made him open his mouth and spit out bright red blood.

Just because he and Bai Hong happened to appear in incarnations and had a quarrel with each other, which resulted in the exposure of the Saint of Destruction, and then implicated himself?

Why is this so unlucky?

Why just carry it so little?

The fake Ji Changqing was desperate and subconsciously wanted to scold Li Huayang, but before he could speak, a huge force came and his entire body was stepped on by Li Huayang.

Only Shenhun and Dongtian were left, and they were also banned and collected by Li Huayang.

Saint Tianmu was horrified, but did not stop Li Huayang anymore.

Instead, Li Huayang casually grabbed and released the real Ji Changqing's soul hidden by the fake Ji Changqing.

"Nuo, this is the real Ji Changqing. If you want to know what's going on, ask yourself."

"You are lucky today."

"You probably don't know that you yourself have already become the target of the Zixu Realm. At the latest, within a month, the fake Ji Changqing will cooperate with other masters of the Zixu Realm to sneak attack on you..."

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