Chapter 322: Establishment of Heavenly Court

"Surrender quickly, when will you wait?!"

Qin Heng's eyes flashed, and a domineering aura gushed out from his body, pouring down towards the killer.

boom----

In an instant, the dark golden soul chain also suddenly changed, and its power also became stronger, almost deforming to imprison the killer's soul.

This aura was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The magic sound pierced through his ears, completely corroding the killer's soul and heart.

"I will forget everything in the past. From then on, I have only one master, and my master is... yes..."

The killer's expression was a little dull at this time, with an anxious expression on his face.

When Qin Heng saw this, his eyes flickered. Since all the members of the four spirits followed him, {Heavenly Tribulation} has become the number one killer organization in the world today. Even the power of the protagonist in this novel is called the Palace of Gods. The background in the game will be superimposed on the world he is in.

And as the villain of destiny, he can't be as bad as the protagonists of the group of bulls and horses, right?

After a while, Qin Heng's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your master... is called the emperor!!!"

He wants to establish his own killer organization --- Tianting! ! !

Heaven ---- high above, dominate everything, create rules for the world....

The words full of magic voice were once again heard by the killer, and the light in Qin Heng's eyes became more intense.

"Yes...my master is Dijun."

brush----

When the killer called out Qin Heng's name, the dark golden soul shackle instantly returned to the killer's body with the killer's soul, and when he got the shackle, he entered the body together, as if he wanted to control and restrain the killer forever.

At this time, the killer, like a passerby who was lost and didn't know his way back, found his own direction, and slowly the killer's eyes became brighter and brighter, no longer as dim as before, and finally recovered his spirit.

After recovering, he looked at Qin Heng again, the killer's eyes were full of piety.

Not far away, Suzaku had a panoramic view of every scene from the beginning to the end, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.

What did she see just now?

The master's eyes actually burst out with dark golden light, the light slowly changed to purple gold, and finally turned back to dark gold, when the master said the last sentence, the light shone even more intensely, like a god .

He even saw the master's figure appearing in the sky, appearing in the dark night, so tall and dazzling, as if the supreme being in the world, the ruler of this side of the world, looking down on the common people.

As for that killer, Suzaku actually saw his soul, which was pulled out from his body by a dark golden chain, and the light blue soul was finally bound by the chain, and countless ghosts appeared around the chain. The dark golden flame seemed to burn him immediately if his soul struggled.

After the master said a few words, when the killer uttered the word "Emperor", the dark golden chain, which looked like the abyss of hell, instantly became looser, and the twisted soul of the killer also returned to its original state. When it comes out completely.

The chain flew into the killer's body together with the killer's soul, as if to be connected with the killer forever.

Suzaku even rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and after repeated confirmations, in her eyes, every scene that happened to the killer or the master was real, and it wasn't an illusion at all! ! It's all true! !

Now he can see the humble and pious look in the killer's eyes,

Can't fool others.

At this moment, in her heart, Qin Heng's already extremely tall back became taller and taller in her eyes. If Qin Heng was a strong and supreme before, now Qin Heng is a god in Suzaku's eyes, that is, The Creator, the God who rules over everything! ! ! !

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"Fifth on the killer list, ghost fire, meet the master!!"

The ghost fire got up quickly, knelt down on one knee, and looked at Qin Heng with an extremely respectful and pious tone.

Hearing this, Qin Heng frowned slightly, and he didn't know what was wrong. After he was used to Suzaku calling himself master, now a big man called himself that, which made him feel a little weird and uncomfortable.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Suzaku who was still in shock and admiration not far away. She had already recovered and saw a displeasure on her face.

It seems that I really mind the name of this guy...

"Ha ha....."

Qin Heng chuckled, then looked down at the ghostly fire that was kneeling on the ground.

"From now on, you will call me Dijun!"

"Yes! Lord Dijun!"

"Okay, let's get up first, let me introduce you,"

"Yes! Lord Dijun!!"

Hearing the words, the ghost fire stood up and narrated his own history. It turned out that this killer was called the ghost fire, just like the ghost fire in horror movies, which was looming, extremely terrifying, and countless people died in his hands.

The most outrageous thing is that they don't even know how they died, but this guy met Qin Heng, so he was considered unlucky.

This guy is just one place lower than Suzaku. After all, the top four are all occupied by the four spirits. Organizations from other worlds will definitely appear in the future. Now Suzaku's organization is only in its own world, and it should be integrated into it in the future. There are no other organizations in this world.

However, this is all in the future, the current Suzaku is no longer in the same world...

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The next day, early morning.

Near Jiangnan Mansion.

Garden, before the stone table.

Qin Heng sat lightly, with a detached temperament, independent from the world, and on the stone table, a brand new tea set was placed at this time.

Start to set the tea skillfully, warm the cup...

I saw that his movements were smooth and smooth, and his every move seemed indifferent and unrestrained.

His whole person seemed to be merged with the heaven and the earth, and it was pleasing to watch.

A few minutes later, Qin Heng had reached the critical stage of making tea. With a clap of his palm, the three white jade cups, as well as the teapot, rose into the air.

Qin Heng stretched out his hand, and three internal forces condensed out, shooting towards the teapot. Under the traction of the internal force, the tea in the teapot flowed to the three teacups placed respectively.

After a while, the teacup and teapot landed on the table. Looking closely at the table, not a single drop of tea splashed out.

All of this is a long story to say, but in fact it was completed in the blink of an eye.

Next to her, Xia Qingyan was shaking a feather fan for Qin Heng. Qin Heng's set of movements dazzled her even more, as if she was watching a juggling act, and she couldn't figure it out.