This is the heaviest loss since the establishment of the Zhengqi Sect.

It was something Qin Cheng never expected to happen.

Looking at the miserable situation of these disciples, Qin Cheng's eyes were red.

These people were all implicated and injured by themselves. They were innocent, but in order to give themselves a warning, these eighteen evil kings were willing to poison these lives to shock themselves.

For a piece of Jin Ling who does not know the efficacy, he provokes himself, provokes the Zhengqi Sect, and even uses poison.

Eighteen Evil Kings, right? You did a good job and successfully aroused my anger.

If I want to let them go today, I don’t deserve to be called Qincheng!

If you want Jin Ling, just take it from me.

Release the speed, Qincheng directly pierced the space, and the sound roared and resounded everywhere.

"Qincheng, where are you going?"

In a hall, Su Wan suddenly flew up and appeared in front of Qin Cheng. She had just broken through the pass and heard the sound of Qin Cheng flying through the air.

"Wan'er, I'll do something and I'll be back soon." Qin Cheng took a deep breath and said with his emotions.

"No matter where you go, how dangerous it is, I will follow you this time." Looking at Qin Cheng's faint anger, Su Wan seemed to notice something and said seriously.

"Okay Wan'er, go together."

Qin Cheng nodded, then set out the purple light flying boat, and the three of them boarded the flying boat and drove away quickly.

"The person who left seemed to be the ancestor of the Zhengqi Sect."

"Yes, where is he going? Did he escape?"

"Don't worry about this, let's keep up."

Outside the Zhengqi Sect, the hidden monks also moved their hearts at this moment, and more than a dozen figures quietly followed.

In Fengjiao Mountain where the Eighteen Evil Kings are located, there is a quiet valley, surrounded by dark Gundam trees, almost covering the sky.

The valley is as quiet as dead, and no animals or monsters survive.

There is a gloomy and terrifying smell in the world here.

Any monks who pass through this area often bypass this place because even within a hundred miles, they will feel their pores standing up and their whole body feels chilled.

In the valley, a huge palace was built.

The style of construction is like the magic cultivator palaces that Qin City saw on the endless seas.

Outside the hall, there are skeletons hanging from human heads, like decorations, surrounding the hall for several weeks.

In front of the hall, there are paths paved with bones, with white bones in full bloom.

The entire hall is arrogant, ugly and terrifying, and it looks cold.

The so-called Eighteen Evil Kings have a great reputation, but they are actually the names of eighteen powerful evil cultivators with similar tempers who join forces and join forces.

But these guys are all pretty good, and they survive in the Demon Realm Mountains, know how to be sensible, and never attack forces that cannot be offended.

So although they have done a lot of evil, the four major sects, including the four major sects, turn a blind eye and are unwilling to offend these people easily.

Although these eighteen people gathered together, they did not establish a sect. They only built such a palace. Although there were servants in it, they were arrested, and their cultivation was abandoned and their tongues were cut off.


Chapter completed!