Not paying attention to them didn't mean that they viewed them as ants, nor did it mean that they could easily kill them.
None of them had absolute confidence in being able to kill them.
Even if they were able to kill them in the end, they would have to pay a heavy price.
Those old Mystic Immortals were all old fogies who had been cultivating for countless years. Which one of them did not have a trump card that could save their lives? Moreover, with their abilities, even if they couldn't defeat them in the end, they still had many ways to escape. As long as they went all out, few people could stop them. Moreover, even if they couldn't defeat them, they couldn't escape. With their powerful cultivation, if they fought to the death, the Clean-Robed Bodhisattva, the Great Emperor of the Eastern Mountain, and the others wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
These were just the old mystic immortals. As for the people with destiny, each of them had the protection of destiny. This thing was very powerful and not just anyone could break through.
There was another more important reason. The Great Dao of Destiny was the Great Dao of Destiny after all. It carried the destiny of heaven and earth. Apart from a few special existences, no one dared to kill the Great Dao of Destiny. The Clean-Robed Bodhisattva didn't dare, and neither did the Great Emperor of the Eastern Mountain.
This was because they all knew that killing the destiny of heaven was defying the Heavenly Dao. It was an unforgivable sin and they would be judged by the Great Dao.
Moreover, the people with destiny of heaven were backed by either the great powers of the vast wilderness, the Blessed Enclave, the Nine Heavens, the Nine Underworlds, forbidden lands, and so on. If they were only injured, everything would be fine. However, if they were killed, it would undoubtedly anger the powers behind them. The consequences would be unimaginable. At least, the Clean-Robed Bodhisattva and the Great Emperor of the Eastern Mountain wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
Therefore.
When they heard that Gu Qingfeng had killed more than 40 elders of the Blessed Enclave, five Great Dao Starlords, and two Great Dao Thrones, the Clean-Robed Bodhisattva and the others were shocked.
What shocked them wasn't that Gu Qingfeng had the guts.
Everyone knew how bold Gu Qingfeng was. In ancient times, he had burned Jiutian. In modern times, he had killed the people with destiny of heaven in front of the Heavenly Dao. It wasn't as if they hadn't heard of him.
What truly shocked them was that Gu Qingfeng had killed so many elders of the Blessed Enclave and nearly ten people with destiny of heaven. Among them was the Hidden Soul Lord's disciple, the Qing King..
The Emperor of Qing Li was one of the few people in the vast wilderness who had two fates. He was both a Great Dao Throne and a Great Dao Star Lord. Regardless of whether it was fame or influence, including his cultivation, he was not weaker than the Clean-Robed Bodhisattva or the Great Emperor of the Eastern Mountain.
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Nearby.
Whether it was the group from the Zixia Wonderland or the group from Loulan Blessed Lands, they all gripped their magic treasures tightly and gritted their teeth as they stared at Gu Qingfeng. Their eyes were filled with complicated emotions. Although there was anger, there was more fear.
Even the famous Zhuge Yun, the Great Emperor of Dongyue, and the Hidden Soul Lord were no exception.
Otherwise, when facing Gu Qingfeng, they wouldn't have dared to be so angry and not dare to say anything.
In the middle.
Gu Qingfeng sipped his wine as he squinted his eyes at the Rainbow Lotus in the sky. After staring for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what it was. Beside him, Crazy Monk Daxing was also staring at the Rainbow Lotus and sighed, "This little girl is really lucky."
Gu Qingfeng asked casually, "What is this?"
Crazy Monk Daxing shook his head and said, "I can't say."
"You can't say, or you don't want to say?"
"It's really hard to say. The only thing I can be sure of is that this little girl's future achievements won't be any less than her master, the Floating Life Emperor. This is all the good fortune that she cultivated in her previous life. It's fate!"
Crazy Monk Daxing's words were ambiguous, as if he was hinting at something. At this moment, evil laughter suddenly came from the sky.
"Hehe! What a holy seven-colored lotus! "
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a mass of dark clouds floating in the sky from afar. The dark clouds rolled over like rolling rivers and seas. At the same time, the blood mist also spread out. The blood mist contained a demonic aura that was like a stormy sea.
What a powerful demonic aura!
That was everyone's first thought.
What a terrifying demonic aura!
That was everyone's second thought!
A demonic master!
That was everyone's third thought!
"Hehe! What a treasure! "
A voice came, and a person rushed out of the dark clouds.
That person was nine meters tall, like a giant. He wore a green robe with nine blood-red flags on his back. His hair was disheveled, like a ghost. His eyes were red, and there were two pupils in them. There was also a closed eye on his forehead. He looked very strange.
Seeing this burly giant.
Seeing the nine blood-red flags.
Seeing the three eyes with two pupils.
Everyone's expression changed slightly, and a name appeared in their minds: Three-eyed Demon Monarch!
The Three-Eyed Demon King was a name that could be said to be the nightmare of many cultivators in the Modern Era.
No one knew where the Three-Eyed Demon King came from. They only knew that he was cruel, bloodthirsty, violent, and crazy.
Since he appeared, he had slaughtered more than 40 people from the secular world!
Yes.
A massacre!
More than 40 cultivators from the secular world were all killed by the Three-Eyed Demon King. Their souls were devoured by him, and their blood was used to refine magic weapons. Even their bodies were refined into zombies by him.
The Modern Era had been open for 10,000 years, and countless people had died at the hands of the Three-Eyed Demon King.
Among them, there was no lack of rulers of a world. Many immortal officials of Sengoku, giants of the Great Wilderness, and even masters of the Blessed Enclave had also become zombies in the hands of the Three-Eyed Demon King.
Was it exaggerated?
It was not exaggerated at all.
Although he was only a Demon King with the mandate of heaven, his strength was terrifying. Even some Sovereigns of the Great Path were no match for him. Even the Great Emperor of Dongyue and Puyi Bodhisattva were not confident that they could deal with the Three-Eyed Demon King.
According to rumors.
The Three-Eyed Demon King had an extremely powerful innate magic weapon of the Great Path. It was called the Jiuyou Banner. It was the nine blood-red flags that hung behind him.
The Three-Eyed Demon King slaughtered more than 40 worlds to refine the Jiuyou Banner.
It was said that when the Jiuyou Banner was used, heaven and earth would change color. One banner would kill you, one banner would suck your blood, one banner would refine your spirit, one banner would transform your soul, one banner would devour your heart, one banner would give you mini intelligence, one banner would rot your flesh, and one banner would devour your body. No matter how high your cultivation was or how powerful you were, you would become a sacrifice to the Jiuyou Banner.
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