The Ultimate Student in the City

"A **** vengeance? Meow..."

The black cat’s soft black cat burst open, as if black thorns were stuck upside down. If you don’t listen to the sound or look at the head, it’s enough to make people mistakenly think that it is not a cat, but a cat. A hedgehog.

Its sharp cat claws shone out, pointing at the shameless madman, the ignorant sect master, with a sharp voice, as if it was covered in black thorns, it looked so sharp and vicious.

"It's a shame you have the face to say such things, meow..."

"Obviously we have blood and deep enmity with you? In the past, you **** mortals invaded my god's domain and slaughtered how many people in my god's domain? As for you, deserve it! If you **** invaders did not invade my god's domain, how could you be so miserable? What happened? Meow..."

The ignorant sect master is not angry, after all, the **** history has long been completely distorted.

These shameless people of God's Domain, how can they admit the heinous crimes they once committed?

However, those shameless people of God's Domain are the ultimate victors, and victors have the right to write history, and naturally also have the right to cover up or even distort the truth of history.

The victor often writes himself as the bright and righteous side, and uses all kinds of vicious words to discredit the loser. This is equivalent to digging out the bones of the loser and soaking it in the ink, making it dark into the bones. It is dark to the depths of the soul, even if it is finally put in the ocean to clean it, I am afraid it will not be clean.

"In the old days, Panlong knelt down and begged us to'invade' God's Domain. If you want to blame, go to him." The ignorant sect master looked at the ugly black cat with the eyes of a clown. Tell such a fact lightly.

History will be distorted, but facts are facts, and no one can change them.

"Oh, I really want to remember. In the old days, when Panlong knelt before our Lord Nuwa and begged for an'invasion', your cat seemed to be there. You looked so pitiful, like a beggar. The bully child needs an adult to avenge you."

The ignorant sect master's always dull face has a hint of ridicule, and what he says is also with a sharp sting, which is different from his previous dull image.

"You... nonsense! Extremely shameless! Extremely shameless! Meow..." The black cat became angry with anger, and the fur exploded. The sharp claws showed up, wishing to catch a few blood marks on the opponent's face.

The black cat is really angry, how can he hate this guy so much? How could he... tell the truth? Isn't this a very morally depraved scar that exposes the dark meat inside and sprinkles a handful of salt?

Doesn't he know that losers should have the consciousness of losers?

You are only worthy to curl up in that stinking dark corner, waiting for someday when we feel better to trample you to death.

The black cat couldn't help but wanted to complain about Panlong. You said you couldn't kill the eight damned messengers first and then fall asleep?

Now that's all right, those eight messengers have become a super problem that makes people a headache.

what? Not a problem? Just die with them? Why don't you die? Meow……

The ignorant master opened his mouth slightly and pointed to his teeth: "I have teeth."

The black cat is so angry that his body is about to explode. It feels that it should do something, even if it doesn't do it, it should put out a few ruthless words to let the other party know that he is angry now.

It said fiercely: "I don't care if you come here to make it, now immediately roll back to your Sumi domain, otherwise don't blame me for scratching your face, meow..."

"You don't have the guts." The ignorant sect master said lightly, "not even that strength."

This time there was no sarcasm, no sarcasm, but rather plain, plain meaning that this was an iron fact, and there was no need to add any adjectives.

"..." The black cat was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a beautiful butterfly rose through the air and flew to the black cat.

The black cat glared fiercely at the ignorant sect master. The cat's paws held down the butterfly and said viciously: "You better roll back to your thief's den! Meow..."

Then his body disappeared there, as if he had never appeared before.

Mengdie brought the message, and she couldn't let this **** ignorance get it, so she had to stay away.

After a moment of silence, the ignorant sect master swept his gaze downwards, and then a weird scarlet cloud drifted down quickly.

...

Li Zedao's body paused, his eyes became serious.

There were two more people in front of him, one was the old man Kongshan, and the other was the real Changsheng.

These two terrifying old guys appeared silently, looking at Li Zedao with calm eyes.

They don’t have any strong breath in them, like two old men with good spirits, but Li Zedao clearly feels that there are two more mountains in front of him, two insurmountable mountains, and even more The scary thing is that these two mountains are moving towards him bit by bit, as if to squash him.

"Young man, you are afraid you are going to come with us." The old man Kongshan said straightforwardly.

Such an excellent young man is reduced to the minion of a demon who should have completely lost his trace in the demon realm, which is really sad.

What is even more sad is that so many Tianjiao were killed by him, which is a great loss for God's Domain.

However, the old man Kongshan was still willing to give this young man a chance to be a new man, otherwise there would be a horrible corpse on the ground now.

Li Zedao didn't ask such words as "why" so stupidly. If he guessed correctly, the old eagle-eyed ghost was afraid that he had already started with these two terrifying powerhouses, and even was killed.

This can be seen from the slightly pale complexion on the faces of these two people, it is obvious that they are both injured.

And at this time, only the old eagle-eyed ghost can do it with them.

With the insidious nature of the old eagle-eyed ghost, he naturally wanted to throw out the Black Demon and himself before he died.

After all, whether it was the old man Kongshan and the real person Changsheng being annihilated or the black demon was annihilated, this is what the old eagle-eyed ghost would like to see.

In the eyes of the old eagle-eyed ghost, he was the subordinate of the dark monster, so these two old men were asking themselves for trouble.

Li Zedao slowly pulled out the soul sword on his back, his expression dignified but fearless, his fighting spirit became more intense.

He is like a moth, about to bravely pounce on the candlelight.

Both the old man Kongshan and the real man Changsheng frowned. They couldn't understand why this young man made such an unnecessary and stupid action.

To express his courage? Or is he really stupid? Or does he really think that he has the strength to draw a sword?

Or maybe, what dark demon is here to help him scavenge the formation?

Li Zedao was actually about to cry. He was not showing his courage at all, and he didn't think he had the strength to draw a sword. He just had to make this kind of behavior that seemed to him rather redundant and stupid.

When in that area, he doesn't need to worry about what clues the ignorant sect master will see, so he can dig the heart of the corpse, he can save the beauty as a hero, and even make fun of that beautiful woman.

But now, who knows where the ignorant sect master is watching?

So now he can only draw his sword, at least to show it to the ignorant sect master who doesn’t know that he’s not in the dark. His prestige, he bravely showed the sword in his hand.

As for whether he will die, it depends on whether he is willing to let himself die.

At the same time, Li Zedao had to deliberately release the blood of the Nuwa clan.

Li Zedao deliberately released the breath that had been well hidden, and he had no choice but to do it.

He had to let the two strong men with the celestial mirror cultivation base know that he was the descendant of Nuwa!

The reason why Li Zedao still concealed this blood aura before was because although the rich spiritual energy in that area dissipated, the remaining power was still there.

That Yu Wei made the empty mountain old man and others who entered the area find it difficult to breathe, enough to make a strong person of the level of the ignorant sect master not dare to approach, so Li Zedao was not afraid of being seen by him.

Of course, if Li Zedao knew the moment when the hunting battle was over, the ignorant sect master would forcibly resist the terrible pressure brought by the remaining prestige in that area, enter that area, and see his saltiness in secret The pig's hand took the opportunity to put the oil on the girl's chest, and he was afraid that he would cry.

The old man Kongshan and the real person Changsheng admired Li Zedao's move of pulling out the sword, and secretly warned whether the black demon was hiding around. For a while, they really did not feel the strange blood aura in Li Zedao. They looked at each other.

"Are you coming?" the two spoke at the same time.

"Let's go together." The old man Kongshan said immediately.

Although it may seem quite embarrassing, there is no doubt that this is the safest approach.

No matter how this young man looks at it, he is the highest-grade peak cultivation base of the Spirit God Realm. For a person of this cultivation level, he can slap it to death with a slap.

But the courage shown by this young man was too weird, so weird that Old Man Kongshan, a terrifying powerhouse, had no confidence.

"Then let's be together." Changsheng Zhen said, he also had no confidence.

The main thing is, with the lesson of the old eagle eye, they are worried about whether this young man has that terrible poison in his hands.

He was even more worried that the Dark Demon would suddenly come out.

In case of poisoning, will they become slaves to the dark demons like the old eagle-eyed ghost?

The muscles on Li Zedao's face twitched wildly, his brain roared violently, and he couldn't believe what his ears heard.

In other words, do they value themselves too much?

Being so taken seriously, Li Zedao didn't feel the slightest arrogance. He just felt it was ridiculous. He only felt that these two powerhouses were too...shameless.

At this moment, the real person Changsheng and the old man Kongshan finally felt the strange blood breath that Li Zedao deliberately released, and then their brows suddenly wrinkled.

"This is..." The expression in the eyes of the real Changsheng who looked at Li Zedao changed again.

"Are you a descendant of Nuwa?" The old man Kongshan's complexion suddenly became gloomy.