God-level Stealing System

"Does the Ten Thousand Demons Sect want to kill me and silence me?"

Zhou Qianshan's eyes flashed and his face became extremely gloomy. Although there was no sound or movement in the surrounding area, the lack of sound was the greatest murderous intention.

He knew that there must be an extremely powerful being coming, and it was right outside the car, and it must be coming for him!

"No, Fang Prajna has a reputation of being too evil and too righteous. He can kill me, but he will not kill me within the scope of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. As early as on Zi Qian Peak, I closed the sect's formation. Once they lose their use value, they will be killed!"

Zhou Qianshan is also considered a tycoon of his generation, and he quickly denied his guess, "Could it be Lu Shandao who is here?"

This is also impossible. He was sent away personally by a strong man from the eighth level of the Law Realm. All traces have been erased. Moreover, he did not follow the retreat route arranged by Ren Qi, but chose to play like a rich man. Way.

So, it is impossible for Ziyun Sect to catch up with him?

Suddenly, Zhou Qianshan's expression became serious again, and he felt a powerful aura around him. The man made no secret of his murderous intention and seemed to be targeting him.

"No, he is targeting the person who replaced the coachman. His demonic aura is no worse than that of Ren Qi. I know who is following him!"

Zhou Qianshan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with coldness and unwillingness, and a trace of... deep fear!

He raised his right hand, trying to lift the car curtain to confirm his guess.

But in the end, he still didn't dare to stir up...

"Aren't you going to run away? I thought you were going to run away to our sect headquarters?" Zhu Mou looked at Shen Sheng and said sarcastically.

Shen Sheng sat lazily on the carriage, her face still a little pale. The Wusheng Killing Sword is a powerful magical power that burns four kinds of power into one. Along the way, Shen Shen also killed many elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and stole many things. The power of true energy, the power of body, the power of Tao.

But the power of perception still failed to recover.

But now, he has the strength to fight against the eighth level of Law Realm!

"Escape? Ha! Your Ten Thousand Demons Sect sent out more than 80 law realms to kill me, but I still managed to break out of the siege and couldn't do anything to me.

Even you are led by your nose by me, running around like a dog. How does it feel? "

Silence said lightly.

Zhu Gao's face darkened and he sneered: "Slick-tongued junior, you used to waste your energy to send out that most powerful sword. Unless you have the heavenly elixir, you will never be able to recover so quickly. I will kill you with only ten moves!"

Momo's face calmed down, he looked at Zhu Mou and said, "I will kill you with just one move!"

Zhu Gao laughed loudly and wanted to take action: "Young man is arrogant!"

"Wait!" Silence said suddenly.

Zhu Mou raised his eyebrows, but did not relax at all, saying: "Why, are you afraid?"

Shen Mo shook his head and said: "The teleportation talisman has been exhausted. I can't fight again in this battle. No matter what the outcome is, as a senior, you allow me to fulfill my last wish. Isn't it too much?"

Zhu Mou narrowed his eyes slightly, actually stopped, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said: "Okay, you are considered a genius of the generation, you should die with dignity, I will give you this request!"

Shen Mo knocked on the car frame behind him and said, "Great Elder, do you still want to join the Ten Thousand Demons Sect now?"

Zhou Qianshan's face turned pale in the carriage. It was really him. The junior was here. The Xuanyuan realm ant that almost died in his hands four years ago could now hold him in the palm of his hand and play with him.

Even the well-prepared Jiuji Demon Refining Array of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and the eighth-level elders of the three law realms failed to leave silence!

"Silence, the matter is over. If you want to kill or behead him, I will do whatever you want!" Zhou Qianshan's lips trembled slightly and he gritted his teeth.

Silence was a little lost, and he seemed to have forgotten that there was Zhu Mou around him who wanted to kill him. He actually started a family affair with Zhou Qianshan and said, "Great Elder, speaking of which, I don't actually have much grudge against you. I don't think so. I don’t understand, why do you want to kill me so much?”

Zhou Qianshan laughed heartily. When the topic of what-if was mentioned, he briefly put aside his fear and turned ferocious: "Silence, do you know how huge it is for a dying person to face countless young people who are full of vitality every day? Tortured? Your Wuji Sword Technique belongs to me, and only I can practice it, no one else can!"

Shen Mo shook his head and said: "It's not yours, it's the Wanjian Sect's."

"Once it's in my hands, it's mine!"

"Then now that it's in my hands, does it become mine?"

Zhou Qianshan screamed in despair: "I just want to live. Is this wrong?"

…

Shen Mo and Zhou Qianshan chatted for half an hour. Zhu Gao was surprisingly patient this time and did not bother him at all. Instead, he listened with interest.

The Ten Thousand Demons Sect cultivates inner demons, and their hearts have seven emotions and six desires. Every debate about human nature is an opportunity for them to understand their true intentions.

"Who doesn't want to live? But the key is how to live. If you are the only one left at the end of your life, looking back are all graves, and there will be no one you care about or anyone who cares about you in the whole world. Such a life, is that useful?"

Suddenly, Shen Mo stared at Zhu Mou with sharp eyes and said, "Even if you want to live by relying on the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, don't you think you chose the wrong employer? Do you think he will care about your life or death?"

"Haha, you talk, don't worry about me, after you finish talking, I will kill you, absolutely clean and neat, one sword through the heart!"

Zhu Gao smiled playfully, suddenly, his expression straightened, he raised his sword again, and said leisurely: "Now, I can't let you chat anymore, because the people I'm waiting for have already arrived. Don't worry, you still have a lot of money on the road to Huangquan." When the time comes, I will give you wine as a sacrifice."

Zhu Mou looked indifferent, did he really think he was so interested in hearing nonsense? He was just really afraid of Silence's ability. If he was the only one, he might not be able to keep Silence, so he was waiting for someone to come to his aid.

Now, his help has arrived, so the silence is... dead!

"Siren, you must be delaying time to wait for someone, right? Let me guess, who are you waiting for, Lin Ran? Sorry, the person I am waiting for came first, and the person you are waiting for will never come! "

It's not difficult to guess Silent's plan. Zhu Mou struck down with his sword, feeling proud.

"You were wrong. The person I was waiting for is here too."

Shen Mo stood up and blocked the power of the sword for Zhou Qianshan.

He suddenly turned around, and his glance seemed to penetrate through the car curtains, and he saw the ferocious old man inside. He said coldly: "Zhou Qianshan, you really disappoint me. After returning to the clan this time, I have a thousand ways to make you happy." I died silently, but I still restrained myself because the sect did not fail me, and I will not let the sect down.

As the great elder of the sect, you have worked hard for the sect for two thousand years, and you deserve all the credit for your hard work. For the sake of the sect, I will abolish your cultivation today so that you can take care of yourself for the rest of your life! "

Silent's fingers popped out, the carriage was shattered, and a miserable old man with disheveled hair was blown away. He subconsciously wanted to use his true energy to resist in mid-air, but the air sea was empty.

"Silent, I'm going to kill you!" Zhou Qianshan coughed up blood and roared, as if he was crazy, but no one could get over.

Silently looking at Zhou Qianshan condescendingly, he said coldly: "Before coming here, I heard a piece of news from the elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Since you rebelled against the sect, the sect has removed you. From then on, you are no longer my Ziyun. Sect disciple!"

Zhou Qianshan, who fell into madness, was shaking violently and burst into tears unconsciously.

"The sect is expelled and I am no longer a disciple of the Ziyun Sect... Lu Shandao, you are so cruel. I have fought for the sect for two thousand years, but in the end I can't bear the life and death of a junior..."

Zhou Qianshan murmured to himself.

At this time, Zhu Mou had arrived, and Ren Qi also appeared in sight.