I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

The silent auditorium was filled with a suffocating atmosphere.

The two people who chatted to death looked at each other with sullen faces, and the coldness in their eyes was like ice knives trying to stab each other to death...

After a while of silence, Qingtian sneered and said, "You don't have to look at me like this. The two of us are incompatible together, so I don't understand why you want to bring your enemy around."

"Is it possible that you like my verbal insults? Or are you prepared to fight me to the death every day? Are you not afraid that I will poison you when you eat, or stab you in your sleep so that you can return to the spiritual realm at any time?"

"Does this kind of wandering between life and death really make you happy?"

"Or do you have a special temperament and like to be immersed in fear and tortured?"

"Oh, oh, the new Emperor Lanze is really weird."

"..."

Tasril's face was distorted for a time, and he was so angry that he wanted to strangle her to death immediately.

At this moment, he doubted whether he was really a bit of a bitch...

This woman is really not a little hateful!

Why do you think she is interesting?

"Abominable" Qingtian saw that he was silent and continued to talk.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect you to be such a rough guy and like this kind of tone. Suddenly I'm curious about how your family of origin could create such a cold and cruel pervert like you who lacks love in his heart..."

"Shut up!"

Tasril growled, and the armrest of the chair in his hand was crushed.

"So what if I'm a masochist? Do you think I'll change my mind just by saying that?"

"I don't want to say what the future holds, I just want you to kneel at my feet and surrender, and I just want to peel off your pretense of holiness!"

"Haha, goddess? You are just Bai Jingyan's witch and Lorenzo's personal pet. You can commit yourself to them, why can't you please me?"

"I just want to see how the holy goddess begs for mercy...how..."

Snapped!

There was a loud slap in the auditorium.

Tasril was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt his body slow down. Severe pain came from his abdomen, and he flew backwards...

Bang - click!

Qingtian was filled with rage and kicked him away.

Tasriel hit the newly painted coronation portrait behind him like a cannonball.

There was a hole in the middle of the huge portrait, and he was stuck in the broken frame, surrounded by broken drawing paper and sawdust.

The embarrassing picture seems to be integrated into the frame, frozen at this moment.

Qingtian stood up slowly with a cold expression. Countless arm-length giant spiritual power needles loomed around him, and the entire auditorium space trembled and was filled with rioting spiritual power.

The Double Forbidden Array in Hiran Cathedral is Lanzemar's masterpiece.

When Qingtian accidentally obtained a candlestick in the storage room of the Chosen Group and learned that the double forbidden array in the storage room was made by Su Mucheng in imitation of the cathedral, she guessed that she could also use the spirit in the cathedral after being fused with Lanzemar. force.

The vulnerability of the array is the makers themselves.

Therefore, this is her territory and her home court.

The scene from eight years ago reappeared. Taslier spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly sat up while holding his abdomen.

He wiped the blood from his lips and sneered: "You can only show off here. Unfortunately, I am not the same person I was eight years ago."

"Taking a step back, do you really dare to kill me?"

"The consequence of your action will be that your reputation will be ruined, and your identity as a witch will be made public! You avenged your private revenge and murdered Emperor Lanze. Everyone who wants to be in power will definitely treat you as a crusade and climb a ladder!"

"Even if you can escape, the people you care about and countless people will be involved in the turmoil... Can you really leave them alone?"

What answered him was the burst of psychic needles!

Tasril cursed and dodged back at top speed.

"Are you crazy!"

Qingtian said: "It won't be too late for me to clean up this mess after I kill you. History is an alternation of wars and wars. Even if I pity the world, I can't have peace from generation to generation!"

"In this life, I just want to do what I want! God is not omnipotent, not to mention that I am a human now!"

"So I don't accept the threat, you go die!"

Psychic needles shuttled through the auditorium. The originally gorgeous and exquisite hall continued to explode, and gray powder filled the closed space.

Tasril had no choice but to fight Qingtian in close combat to reduce the damage from the psychic needle. But at the moment, he has no spiritual power and is completely suppressed by Qingtian.

It didn't take long to win.

Sunny punched him on the floor without mercy, "Goodbye, Tasril!"

With a bang, a red light mask enveloped Tasril.

The necklace on Tasril's chest glowed bright red.

Defense artifact?

Qingtian sneered and waved his hand, and the psychic needles began to bombard the protective shield like a storm.

Tasriel lay in the light mask and mocked: "It's just like you said, the two of us will fight each other when we are together."

Qingtian absorbed the best spiritual stone and said lightly: "One-sided beating."

"How dare you say this when you get out of here?" Taslier rubbed his swollen cheeks and sat up, looking fearless and shameless.

"This is a divine weapon. With your level of cultivation, it will take at least one day to break through the defense. Do you think my people are idiots for giving you such a long time?"

Qingtian showed a meaningful smile and canceled the effect of the life bracelet to conceal his cultivation.

"I'm sorry, from when I ran away to save people to when I successfully 'swore an oath' to you today, I have been promoted to three levels in a row, reaching Tianjiu!"

Tianjiu? !

Tasril's joking expression instantly faded, and he examined Qingtian's cultivation in disbelief.

It’s really... Tianjiu.

"Why? No matter how talented a cultivator is, it is impossible for him to break through the Tianba barrier and reach Tianjiu directly in just a few days!"

He couldn't understand Qingtian's cultivation speed!

Qingtian shook his head, maybe because I am not a human being. "

Tasril's pupils shrank suddenly.

Could it be that because he is a god, he can have an unimpeded journey?

Because I am a ghost...

Qingtian lowered his eyelids and revealed a strange smile.

Like Li Qi and others, Morton Yilan's body is actually just the soul carrier of Qingtian.

When the spirit body and the body gradually merge, and her mental awareness reaches the past state, she can return to her previous level.

It took her a long time compared to the experienced Li Qi. This was related to her unwillingness to accept the past memories in the Wanxiang Tree and her unwillingness to bear the emotions of the past.

This life is a new beginning, a different beginning.

It's just that she still can't be ruthless...can't let go of her compassion.

But it's precisely because of her affection that it fits her past Shinto.

Saving one person or all sentient beings is equivalent to saving oneself.

At this moment, the sunny field was fully opened, and the entire space began to distort. The psychic needle appeared and disappeared in the space like a time pore, and shuttled horizontally.

Tasriel finally grew serious, warnings of death exploding in his head.

"Qingtian, it seems that I underestimated you."

"But have you ever thought that if I die, Inna, Duke Mortondale, and Mary, who are related to my psychic abilities, will also die."

Qingtian lowered his head and clenched his fists, but did not respond.

The surrounding psychic needles are getting denser and denser, and the enclosed space seems to be separated from reality, gradually being swallowed up in a chaotic and fuzzy silver brilliance.

The psychic needles circled around the two of them faster and faster, and became denser and denser, like a silver stream of light. Finally, they suddenly shrank and focused on the protective shield of red light.

With a bang, the protective cover shattered like an eggshell.

Tasril's whole body was tense, his mind was blank, and his eyes were filled with silver...