Peerless Pill God

"Hehe, with the current Wan Prison Peak, what can it compare to my Ziyang Peak?" Son of Luheng said sarcastically.    

In the Chasing Sun four peaks, the number of four peakss could be said to be the highest. No matter if it was Gold Student or Holy Maiden of the Son, the number of Ziyang Peaks was still the highest.    

As for the Wan Prison Peaks, all the ordinary students had long run away. Perhaps there were a few older students, but these people had long since left the world.    

Under these many factors, it was very normal for Son of Luheng to look down on the Wan Prison Peak.    

"Shi Lian, I will say it again. Get out of the way. I will take full responsibility for this matter. You don't have to worry about it. " Son of Luheng's brows lit up. He forcefully clawed with his palm. A battle sword condensed from his vigorous elemental energy was formed in front of his scorching eyes.    

"Clangclangclangclang!"    

Son of Luheng had merely raised the sword in his hand, and it had already caused the heaven and earth to resonate with him.    

Shi Lian shook his head. He knew that this matter had gone out of control. He took out the transmitter and reported the matter to Top of the Sacred Institute.    

"Qin Sheng, if you don't want to die, just apologize. Living is the most important thing! " Shi Lian looked at Qin Sheng and tried to persuade him.    

Qin Sheng turned his hand and took out the few remaining Daliums. He poured a few macrostomias into his mouth and circulated the Thousand Hammer Pulse Opening Technique to nourish his body.    

The three-colored talisman blood also started circulating. With the speed that the naked eye could see, it was able to restore his body.    

In just a few breaths of time, all of Qin Sheng's bones had healed. There were no scars left on the Skin, only pink scratches could be seen.    

This was the terrifying effect of refining talisman bloods after washing one's hair and marrow.    

Qin Sheng slowly stood up and shook his head in front of everyone's eyes. "Thank you, senior brother, for your good intentions. But I will reiterate that I will never apologize in my life. "    

Shi Lian smiled bitterly. He never thought that a genius like Qin Sheng would be so stubborn. Despite facing Divine Palace Realm expert's threat, he still refused to admit defeat.    

"This is really in line with their Wan Prison Peak's style. " Shi Lian said with a smile.    

Son of Luheng sneered and looked down at Qin Sheng. He said, "If that's the case, then there's nothing much to say. Your fellow disciples will have to pay the price of blood and tears. "    

Qin Sheng held the Black Glyph Paper given by Sixth Senior Brother in his hand. He felt that he was no match for Son of Luheng, so he made the worst decision possible.    

He wasn't an idiot, but it was a pity for this Black Glyph Paper. He heard from Sixth Senior Brother and Ye Zhaoliang that this was the Wan Prison Peak, Peak Master. Before he went missing, he was still at his peak when he created the Glyph Paper.    

The previous Tomb keeper had also given Qin Sheng a few yellow and blue Glyph Papers, which could summon cadaveric dragons and other similar carnages. However, this was something from the previous dynasty after all. Unless he had no other choice, Qin Sheng wouldn't want to expose it when he was in a desperate situation.    

"Since when did the people of the Ziyang Peak become so tyrannical?"    

At this moment, a cold voice came from the horizon.    

This voice came from all directions into the ears of everyone in the Group Meeting. It was accompanied by a few soul attacks.    

In an instant, some of the weaker geniuses were sucked into the vortex. They were in a daze, like living corpses without any sagacity.    

Son of Luheng raised his head to look, but he did not see any figure. However, his face was filled with intense coldness.