All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Vol 6 Chapter 48: Unification of Immortals

Except for He Heng and Hua Qiangu, everyone was shocked by the sudden change. They didn't expect that Mo Yan, despite being seriously injured, would still have the strength to break free and fight back.

Zhu Ran also didn't expect that he was caught off guard, and he was about to die in the palm of Mo Yan's killing blow.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, looking straight at him with tearful eyes, and brazenly blocked Mo Yan's palm with his body.

"No! Liu Xia!" Sha Qianmo roared madly, rushed forward, slapped Fei Moyan with one palm, and snatched the figure from Zhu Ran's arms.

The blood dripped and dyed the ground red. It was exceptionally bright red and delicate. It was an interweaving of love and hatred, revealing that the dead had no regrets.

But how does this allow the living to rest in peace?

Zhu Ran collapsed to the ground weakly, looking at Liu Xia, who was hugged tightly by Shi Qian Mo, and wept bitterly.

A generation of demon lords, the leader of the Seven Kills, Sha Qianmo was crying like a child while hugging his sister, she was extremely helpless.

The people present, whether it was Changliu and other immortal factions, or Seven Killing and other demons, were silent at the moment, watching the tragedy of human relations.

And the culprit of all this, Mo Yan, was seriously injured. After the forcible attack on Zhu Ran, he was already at the end of his life. After that, he was sent flying with an angry palm from the killing Qian Mo, which ended his life after all.

The only ones who noticed this were Sheng Xiaomo and others who stayed for a long time.

He Heng looked at it and sighed: "Looks like Chang Liu is going to prepare his second funeral today."

Hua Qiangu gave him a cold look and hummed, "He's your senior brother. Now that he's dead, aren't you sad?"

"Sadness? I have lost this emotion countless years ago. The left and right are only the vulgar and inferior of human beings. If you want to become a god, you will naturally have to give up. You don't know this, right?" He Heng smiled "hehe". Staring at her calmly.

"Gods take the place of heaven and hold the Tao. Naturally, they must fulfill human desires and only keep the principles of heaven. But you are not a god, but a 'immortal', so you should be different?" Hua Qiangu said.

He Hengdao was silent, with a calm demeanor, without answering anything.

At this time, he found that Mo Yan was dead, and then looked at Liu Xia in Shaqianmo's arms, Zhu Ran roared up to the sky, grinned and slapped his palm towards his Tianling Gai. When a splash of blood was sprayed, his breath was gone.

"Hey, why is this so hard..." Looking at the three fallen corpses, the head of Shushan Qingxu shook his head and sighed.

At some point, Hua Qiangu's figure appeared beside the dazed Shaqianmo and left with him. Seeing this, Shan Chunqiu hurriedly left with a bunch of demons, and threw the exile umbrella to He Heng when he left.

Staring at her back, He Heng suddenly shouted in a low voice: "This time it's fine, but the next time we meet is when you and I will truly share life and death. I hope you are ready."

Hua Qiangu answered him with a cold snort.

No need for He Heng to explain, she will definitely do her best to kill him the next time they meet. Whether it is Quan Shen or He Heng, it is the biggest scourge in this world.

It's just that her divinity has never been completely perfected, her strength is difficult to fully exert, and she is not fully confident that she can win, so she didn't do it twice, but she was confident that she would complete her divinity in the near future. It will be time for a decisive battle.

As long as He Heng is destroyed, she will have hundreds of years to continue to seek a way to destroy the whole god. As the last **** in the world, she is the only one to carry the burden of the world.

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In the hall of Changliu, Sheng Xiaomo reported to He Heng with a gloomy expression about the aftermath of the World War 1 today.

This time, Chang Liu suffered heavy losses. His disciples lost nearly a quarter of the damage. The World Honored Moyan in the high-level ranks has all fallen. It can be said that he has entered a state of weakness that has not been seen in hundreds of years. Fortunately, He Heng's powerful strength suppressed the ambitions of the immortal masters, and with the fact that the disciples remained in the end for a long time, the remaining strength could still be called the number one sect of Immortal Dao.

After the funerals of Mo Yan and the others were held, He Heng asked the heads of various factions to stay here, and they are all sitting in the hall at the moment.

After He Heng and Sheng Xiaomo finished their conversation, Ni Qianzhang first asked, "I don't know why you kept me here, Your Majesty?"

He Heng looked at the heads of various sects with different expressions below, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just one thing to discuss with fellow Daoists."

"I don't know what's the important thing, but you still ask for a famous speech?" Yin Hongyuan, the head of Tianshan Mountain, asked solemnly.

He Heng took a sip of his tea and said, "Everyone has seen what happened today. The Seven Kills Hall has unified the magic way, and its strength has gradually grown. It is difficult for me to suppress it for a long time. It's hard to resist. Especially the red-clothed woman, this person's cultivation has reached the realm of gods, even this seat can't take her down, if she makes a move in person, except for my long stay, all immortal sects will not be able to escape the poisonous hand! "

"Well..." After hearing what He Heng said, the heads of the various factions were hesitant and full of worry.

What He Heng said is quite right. The strength shown by Seven Kills today is enough to destroy any faction except Changliu alone. Hua Qiangu's strength is even more powerful. If they take action, I am afraid that the millennium foundation of their own sect will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Naturally, the heads of the various factions would not know that Hua Qiangu would never attack them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Instead, based on her own experience, she judged that she was closely related to the Demon Sect and was an unmatched opponent.

Thinking like this, the faces of all the sect masters darkened, very melancholy, and it was difficult to think of a way to fight the Seven Kills.

At this time, Qingxu of Shushan looked up at He Heng and said, "Your Highness said that the seven killings are so powerful that it is difficult for all of our factions to compete with them. Please, Your Highness, teach us how to deal with the current situation?"

"Yeah, please respect the fact that we are both immortal sects, and teach me how to protect ourselves." These sect leaders are all human beings, and they all reacted after Qingxu opened his mouth. Since He Heng Taking the initiative to advance this matter must have an idea. Instead of thinking **** their own, they might as well ask him directly.

Looking at the heads who begged him one by one, He Heng looked calm and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, everyone, Changliu has always been the leader of the Immortal Dao, and he is in the same spirit as each sect. I will naturally not ignore this matter. Please be calm."

"I'll be relieved after you have said this." "Well, Changliu is worthy of being the leader of my immortal way, and it's an extraordinary responsibility!"

After He Heng made his statement, the heads of the various factions immediately put on high hats for him, not giving him a chance to go back.

"A group of old foxes." He sneered in his heart, but He Heng's face remained unchanged, and continued, "Fellow Daoists, please listen to me."

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