"Hurry up and surrender, when will you wait?!"

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

boom----

In an instant, the dark golden soul chain also changed abruptly, and its strength became stronger, almost deforming the assassin's soul.

This aura is like the last straw that crushes the camel, and the magic sound penetrates the ears, completely corroding the killer's soul and heart.

"I will forget everything in the past. From now on, I have only one master. My master is... is..."

The killer looked a little sluggish at this time, with an anxious look on his face.

When Qin Heng saw this, his eyes flickered. Since all the members of the Four Spirits followed him, {Tianjie} has become the world's number one killer organization. Even the protagonist in this novel is called the Palace of Gods. The background here will be superimposed on the world he is in.

And as the villain of Destiny, he can't be as bad as the protagonist of the herd of beasts and horses, right?

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

"Your master... Known as the emperor!!"

He wants to establish his own assassin organization---Heavenly Court! !

Heavenly Court-high above, dominating everything, making rules for the world...

The words filled with magic sounds came into the killer's ears once again, and the light in Qin Heng's eyes became more intense.

"Yes... my master is called Emperor Dijun."

brush----

After the assassin called Qin Heng's name, the dark golden soul yoke instantly returned to the assassin's body with the assassin's soul, and when he got the yoke, it entered the body together, as if the assassin was bound by eternal control.

The assassin at this time, like a passer-by who is at a loss and knows where to return, has found his direction, and slowly the assassin's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, no longer as dim as before, and finally regained his spirit.

After returning to his senses, he looked at Qin Heng again, and the assassin's eyes were already full of piousness.

Not far away, Suzaku would have a panoramic view of every scene from the beginning to the end, and his eyes widened in shock, with an incredible look on his face.

What did she see just now?

The eyes of the master burst out with dark golden light, the light slowly changed to purple gold, and finally back to dark gold. When the master said the last sentence, the light became more shining and stronger, like a god. .

He even saw the master's figure appearing in the air, appearing in this dark night, so tall and dazzling, just like the supreme one in the world, the master of this world, looking down on the people.

As for that killer, Suzaku actually saw his soul. The soul was actually pulled out of the body by a dark golden chain. The light blue soul was finally bound by the chain. Numerous things appeared around the chain. The dark golden flame, as if the soul would immediately burn him if there was any struggle.

After the master uttered a few words, when the killer uttered the word "Emperor", the dark golden chain that resembled the abyss of **** instantly loosened a bit, and the twisted soul of the killer was restored to its original state, as a killer. When it comes out thoroughly.

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

Suzaku even rubbed her eyes in disbelief. After three confirmations, in her eyes, every scene that happened to the killer or the master was true. This is not an illusion! It's all true!

Now he could see that the humble and pious look in the killer's eyes could not deceive others.

At this moment, in her heart, Qin Heng's back was already very tall, and in her eyes it became taller and taller. If Qin Heng was a strong and supreme before, now Qin Heng is a **** in Suzaku's eyes. Creator, God who rules everything! !

..............................

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

Guihuo quickly got up, fell on one knee, and looked at Qin Heng in a very respectful and reverent tone.

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

From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the Suzaku who was still in shock and worship not far away. She had already recovered and saw an unpleasant color on her face.

I seem to mind the name of this guy very much...

"Ha ha....."

Qin Heng chuckled, then looked down at the ghost fire that fell on his knees.

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

"Yes! Lord Emperor!"

"Okay, get up first, you introduce it,"

"Yes! Lord Emperor!"

Hearing the words, the ghost fire stood up and narrated his origin. It turned out that this killer was called a ghost fire, which was looming like a ghost fire in a horror movie, extremely terrifying, and there was an unknown number of people who died in his hands.

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

This guy is just one place lower than Suzaku. After all, the first four are called the four spirits. Organizations from other worlds will definitely appear in the future. Suzaku's organization is only in its own world and should be integrated in the future. Other organizations are in this world.

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

.............................

The next day, early morning.

Near Jiangnan Prefecture.

Garden, in front of stone table.

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

Started to skillfully set tea and warm the cup.....

I saw his movements flow smoothly and smoothly, and his every move seemed indifferent and unrestrained.

His whole person seemed to be fused with heaven and earth, and it was pleasing to look at.

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

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

After a while, the teacup and teapot fell on the tabletop. Looking closely at the tabletop, no drop of tea splashed out.

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

Next to him, Xia Qingyan was shaking the feather fan for Qin Heng. Qin Heng's set of movements made her dazzled, as if she was watching a conjure, and she couldn't figure it out.