Emperor’s Domination

When Zhang Yue said that, many people were surprised, and many people were relieved.

For a moment, no one could help but look at each other, especially the elders of the Divine Xuanzheng Sect, whose hearts were hanging so high that they finally let go.

Thousand Handed Bodhisattva and Zhang Yue at least stood above the big picture, and their statements avoided at least a sudden infiltration of the Divine Xuanzhong into civil unrest.

Of course, there are some demon disciples do not understand. In their view, Zhang Yue's relationship with the Iron Whip Demon King is very small. At this time, the Iron Whip Demon King should be supported. At this time, their demon disciples should be held tightly together.

Of course, as the master of the peak, the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva is fine, Zhang Yue is fine, they don't need to explain to the disciples under the door, let alone their choices, the general disciples can understand.

However, the most admirable is the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva King. Imagine that Huang Ning is the disciple of the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva King, and that is not a common disciple, but a closed disciple.

Imagine how much weight the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva King is willing to give Huang Ning even a green bamboo wand.

However, after Huang Ning was killed by Li Qi Night, the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva King did not intervene and abide by the rules of duel. This is indeed admirable to many disciples, at least at this point, the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva King has achieved a public and private division.

Of course, the Iron Whip Demon King is different from the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva King. After all, the War Tiger is the son of the Iron Whip Demon King. Moreover, the Iron Whip Demon King is a good son. He is just one son, and now he is killed by Li Qi Night, which is not to blame for the Iron Whip Demon King's desperation with Li Qi Night.

“OK, OK, OK...” King Iron Whiplash laughed furiously, "Then wait for this little animal to be cut off before we talk about punishment! ”

When the "bang” sounded, only a huge roll of Iron Whip Demon King's long tail was seen. At this time, the Iron Whip Demon King's whole blood raged.

Undoubtedly, at this time, the Iron Whip Demon King is about to chop Li seven nights.

The Iron Whiplash Demon King is more than just rebellious. This makes the Divine Xuanzong have to take a breath of cold air. It seems that the Iron Whiplash Demon King is going to kill Li seven nights later. Even if the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva and Zhang Yuexiang persuade each other, he can't listen.

Seeing the attitude of the Iron Whiplash Demon King, with elder guardians facing each other, everyone knows that this is a very unwise move, but the Iron Whiplash Demon King has killed Li Qi Night at all costs, which is also very helpless.

Of course, there are also some demonic disciples in their hearts and minds, in their view, this is what men should do, love and hate, killing children vengeance, of course, cannot compromise, must make Li seven nights blood debt repayment, must make Li seven nights pay for his life! Otherwise, it will allow the disciples of the people to bully the heads of their demons.

“Then you'll get past me first.” Ping said coldly.

He stood there, not angry and powerful, with the power to control the heavens and the earth, so that he could not help but fear.

The Iron Whip Demon King stared at Ping Xiong and said coldly: "Lord, are you too iron to live with our world! Even if you can protect him for a while, can you protect him for a lifetime? ”

The Iron Flap Demon King is already a peace troupe, and he will do whatever it takes to avenge his son, even if he loses the position of Peak Master of Rage Tiger Peak.

For him, even if he can't chop Li Qi Night today, he will chop Li Qi Night on the same day. In short, if he doesn't avenge his son, he will not stop, he and Li Qi Night, will not stop!

For such words as the Iron Whip Demon King, Ping Xiong looked at Li seven nights later, and then he said coldly, "The rules are the rules, the rules must be upheld by someone, otherwise, the Sect will collapse! ”

Ping Xiong's words made many elder guardians present nod their heads in darkness.

After all, a ministry must have clear rules, otherwise a ministry will collapse.

Under such a duel of life and death, the Iron Whiplash Demon King actually wants to avenge his son. Once such rules are broken, this will have too much impact on the future of the whole Divine Xuan sect. Without rules, the future Divine Xuan sect will be a mess, and the credibility of the Sect will collapse.

I'm afraid that's why Thousand Handed Bodhisattva and Zhang Yue both chose not to stand by the Iron Whip Demon King.

Ping Xiong indifferently said this, which is indeed his duty as a monarch, but there is also Ping Xiong's selfishness. If there is a choice between Li Qi Night and the Iron Whip Demon King and the Demon Tiger World, he chose Li Qi Night.

In others' view, Li Qi Night is an ordinary disciple full of miracles, but Ping Xiong does not believe that in his view, Li Qi Night is a deeply unpredictable existence, which is the most important.

Intuition tells Ping that if Li Qi Night wishes, do not say that the Avenue Sacred Body of his district, even the whole Divine Xuanzheng Sect, is nothing to his eyes. Perhaps, he can destroy their Divine Xuanzheng Sect by raising his hand between his feet.

So Ping Xiong believed his instincts and made a choice between Li Qi Night and Tie Whip Demon King. He chose Li Qi Night, which he thought was the right choice.

“All right, all right, all right...” King Iron Whiplash sipped coldly and said, “Can you protect him for a lifetime when you can protect him? There is still a long way to go before we miss today. Either way, I must avenge my son! ”

Though everyone knows that the Iron Whip Demon King was overwhelmed by the pain of his bereaved son, he also had to admire a man like him. He had to avenge his son, that is to say, without hesitation, even for his own son, at all costs.

After all, he had many opportunities, many means to avenge his son.

Others might secretly kill Li Qi Night in the future, find a perfect excuse, or create an illusion that people won't suspect him.

Such an operation was perfectly feasible, and by that time, Li Qinight had been killed, both to avenge his son and to preserve his position in the Divine Xuanzhen Sect.

However, the Iron Whiplash Demon King did not, he was going to avenge his son. He was just being rational. He was going to pay for Li's life. He was going to make blood sacrifice to Li's seven nights. He was going to let everyone know that he was avenging his son, which is still admirable.

In such words, the Iron Whiplash Demon King has also given many people a breath of air in their hearts. The Iron Whiplash Demon King himself is a powerful man of the immense body of God. Their demon tiger clan has a very powerful power in the Divine Xuanzhong.

If the future Iron Whip Demon King really does whatever it takes to avenge his son, he really has plenty of chances to kill Li Qi Night.

So, at this time, a lot of people unconsciously looked at Li Qi Night, and everyone understood that maybe, one day, Li Qi Night died in the Divine Xuanzhen Zong.

If the Iron Whip Demon King throws so loud, he can't help but frown. Of course, the Divine Xuanzheng does not stipulate that vengeance cannot be avenged.

“Why wait later?” At this moment, a loud voice sounded and said softly: "Now, too long later. ”

As soon as we heard this voice, we couldn't help but look away. It was Li Qi Night who said this.

The Iron Whip Demon Wang suddenly glanced at Li Qi Night and stared dead. His eyes erupted with anger. He was reluctant to break Li Qi Night into pieces.

“Weren't you trying to avenge your son?” Li Qinight smiled lightly and said: “We don't go around so many curved routines, you want to avenge your son, OK, I give you a chance, you can avenge your son now. ”

“Little beast, what do you mean--” said the Iron Flap Demon King.

“It doesn't mean anything.” Li Qiyue stalled the stall and smiled softly: “It seems that you are also in love with your son, so I will give you a chance to go down there and accompany your son. You want revenge for your son, okay? I'm giving you a chance to fight for your life and death right now! ”

“What?" Everyone in the Divine Xuanzhen Sect was terrified when they heard Li Qi Night.

“He, he is going to fight the Iron Whip Demon King!” Many of the disciples thought they had heard it wrong and all had to have their mouths wide open.

“The Showdown of Life and Death -” Even if it was King Iron Whiplash, he was stunned when he heard Li Qi Night, and he didn't expect Li Qi Night to challenge him at this time.

“Is he crazy?” After returning to God, many disciples took a breath of air and opened their eyes to the earth, looking at Li Qi Night.

Although Li Qinight killed Huang Ning and the warrior tiger, but the Iron Whip Demon King was nothing short of a small one. The Iron Whip Demon King is the peak owner of the Angry Tiger Peak. He possesses the power of the Vientiane God body. His strength is compared to that of Huang Ning and the warrior tiger. That is the difference between heaven and earth. The difference is too far away.

You know, the Iron Whiplash Demon King is a man of war. His strength is not challenged by his younger disciples at all. He can't be challenged by his stunning and powerful disciples.

But now that Li Qi Night is going to fight against the Iron Whiplash Demon King's life and death, why don't all disciples stay here?

“This is insane, bronze muscle rock against the body of the Vientiane God.” Even some elders were forced to mumble when they heard that.

No one has ever seen anything like this, and it's simply impossible. After all, it's too far apart. Everyone knows that in front of a miraculous body, the copper rock body is like an ant, and one finger can crush him.

“Well, that's what you said!” The Iron Whip Demon King returned to God and couldn't believe it.

“Can there be any more fakes in front of everyone?” Li Qi smiled lightly at night and said: “Cut you off, your son is not lonely underground, at least with a father like you. ”

“Ok, ok, ok...” This time the Iron Whiplash Demon King didn't get angry, but laughed. Instead of laughing angrily, he laughed happily.