Chapter 1061 The Last Haotian

The Wusheng Sect has become more and more skilled in accepting new worlds. First, they killed those who resisted stubbornly, then gathered a group and suppressed another group. The Wusheng Sect army then officially entered the big world to appease the people and comfort the sentient beings hurt by the war.

In less than two thousand years, the Great World of the God of War was perfectly integrated with the Great World of Destiny. All sentient beings returned to the Holy Sect. Even the masters trained by Haotian and Yaochi became part of the Holy Sect.

The Wusheng Sect is a super power that integrates the elites of the prehistoric world and hundreds of great worlds. Latecomers do not have to worry about being excluded when entering it. Its inclusiveness makes it very smooth to accept other great worlds.

The elders of the Wusheng Sect were so excited that they could not enter into meditation to practice when they looked at the growing Great World of Destiny and the Wusheng Sect. They had no doubt that they could become saints in the future.

The elders of the Wusheng Sect have all cultivated to the middle stage of the Hunyuan Jinxian. This lineup is a little worse than those elders in the chaos of the Xuanmen. However, they still have the potential to continue to advance.

When Wusheng Sect has another batch of great supernatural powers, except for the saint level, Wusheng Sect will be able to compete with Xuanmen.

"Following the Saint Master, we are following the right person. The destruction of the Sacrifice World is a blessing, not a disaster!"

"I am still the best at judging people. When the Saint Master entered the martial arts world, I was the first to abandon the dark and join the light. Taiwu, that old man, is stubborn and stubborn. Not only did he fail to defend the martial arts world, he also became the spirit of the demon flag."

"Chunyang, you still have the nerve to say that. We have been friends for many years, but you surrendered without telling us."

"Fellow Daoist Mengyan, what do you think? The first person the Saint Master recruited was you, and you don't seem to be very willing."

In the Three Saints Hall, all the beings above the Golden Immortal of Wusheng Sect gathered together. Various Dao rhymes converged into an ocean. With the ebb and flow of everyone's mood, Dao was born and destroyed, mysterious and mysterious.

Although Qingyuan Daojun and Yue Feng were disciples of the leader and had a high status, they did not receive any preferential treatment. In front of the leader, they were just the hall master, just like other Daluo Jinxian.

Even so, the two were very content and did not complain about their teacher.

How much ability, how high the position. They felt that their cultivation was still shallow, far inferior to those great powers who had fought for the Wusheng Sect.

They needed to grow and hone until they were able to take over the throne of the Wusheng Sect.

Among the crowd, there was another person who was very eye-catching, and that person was Jin Buhuan. Through experience, Jin Buhuan lost his childishness and his mind grew to the level of an ordinary great power.

After he became a Daluo, he stayed in the Wusheng Sect.

In Zixiao Palace, he could only be a boy serving tea and water, but in the Wusheng Sect, he was the hall master of Jinqiantang, who could make clouds and rain with a flip of his hand.

Once a man has ambition, his previous laziness and ignorance will disappear. He will spread feces and smear the wall, and will keep moving towards his goal.

"The three saints are here!"

After returning, Tianji Tongzi returned to his job. The pitiful Bianji Tongzi had to give up his position and guard the five Destiny Orthodox for Fang Yang, even though he was reluctant.

No, the Destiny Orthodox no longer exists. The current Destiny World has nothing to do with the Destiny Demon God. Fang Yang is the creator of the Destiny World.

After the continuous promotion of the Destiny World, these five people have shown signs of transformation and emergence. They will be born within 100,000 years.

Fang Yang is also looking forward to this. As the Demon Ancestor, he has only one direct disciple, and this Demon Ancestor is somewhat unworthy of his name.

He didn't like to accept disciples before because he thought it was troublesome to teach disciples, but now he doesn't think so.

After all, he has two junior brothers, a disciple, and a nephew. He can completely hand over the new disciples to the four people of Shengxin Daojun. Four people can lead five people easily.

Fang Yang raised his hand with a serious expression: "Bring the people up!"

Tap tap!

Soon, two Wusheng Sect disciples escorted a man and a woman into the hall. The man and woman took off their gorgeous clothes, locked themselves with chains made of the power of rules, and wore prison uniforms with a big "prisoner" written on their chests and backs.

Lord Haotian and Holy Mother Yaochi had never been so humiliated before, and they wanted to tear off their prison uniforms. Even running in flesh-colored tights was better than wearing prison uniforms.

After the two came to the hall, they lowered their heads and closed their eyes, looking like "we can't see you, and you can't see us."

"Show your seat to the Emperor and Empress!"

Fang Yang did not humiliate them. Respecting the former opponents is also respecting himself.

After the two took their seats, they finally regained some dignity. Lord Haotian looked up at Fang Yang with a complicated expression.

Once upon a time, Fang Yang was just a little demon in a fairy mountain under his jurisdiction, and he was the high and mighty Emperor of Heaven. Now, everything is reversed.

While he admired Fang Yang, he also complained about Hongjun.

Fang Yang was obviously a demon, but Hongjun tolerated Fang Yang's success and allowed him to prove his primordial power.

Haotian God could not understand it!

"Fang Yang, congratulations, you won. But..."

He glanced at the Holy Mother of Yao Chi, and saw that she was also looking at him worriedly, and his heart softened, "The past grievances were all between you and me. Junior Sister Yao Chi is innocent, if you want to settle the score, come to me."

"Senior Brother!"

The Holy Mother of Yao Chi exclaimed.

She could not imagine that her position in the heart of Haotian God was so important.

Wuji Daozun laughed, and laughed ironically.

"Really? Who was the person who helped the human race to snatch the Vacuum Creation Sutra in the Hengshan Cave Heaven? Who was the person who helped the human race to fight against the human world when our sect went to war with the human world?"

His voice rang out in the hall, and it became louder and louder, leaving Lord Haotian speechless.

"Don't forget, we are the people of Daozu."

Lord Haotian still struggled to plan a way out for himself and the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

Fang Yang said expressionlessly: "But you are also sinners of Xuanmen. Not to mention that the Holy Mother of Yaochi also killed two Daluo Jinxians of Xuanmen. However, for the sake of fellow Daoist Hongjun, I will give you two a decent death. Jin Buhuan, you are the boy next to fellow Daoist Hongjun, so you will clean up the mess!"

"Jin, Jin Buhuan!?"

Lord Haotian and Holy Mother of Yaochi looked at Jin Buhuan who walked out of the crowd with dull eyes, looking ashen.

They knew that they were really finished.

If someone else killed them, Hongjun would be more or less unhappy. However, if Jin Buhuan killed them, it would be to clean up the sect.

"Brother Haotian, Sister Yaochi, you two have done a lot of good things in the prehistoric world. Now, I will deal with you two according to the sect rules."

Jin Buhuan smiled but didn't smile. He walked close to Lord Haotian and the Holy Mother of Yaochi, with deep murderous intent in his eyes.

He had no grudges with Lord Haotian and the Holy Mother of Yaochi, but as long as he killed these two, he would be the only boy around Hongjun.

"You, do you dare?"

Lord Haotian was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, hoping to scare Jin Buhuan away. However, Jin Buhuan was raised by fear, and he was no longer afraid of anything.

"Goodbye, both of you!"

Jin Buhuan slowly raised his palms, accumulated magic power respectively, and suddenly burst out, and slapped the two palms on the heads of Lord Haotian and the Holy Mother of Yaochi at the same time.

"Ah!"

After a scream, Lord Haotian and the Holy Mother of Yaochi disappeared from the world and entered a long death. (End of this chapter)