The entire Qingyang Sect was stunned, everyone looked at Lin Feng who had perished with bloody hands.
"How dare you do this!"
One elder suddenly took action.
This person is clearly Ziyin, and the supreme power is like a flood, sweeping towards the bloody hand.
"Flies, stay away, it's noisy!"
"He hasn't told you to die yet!"
Mo Qinglian smiled coldly, shook her bloody hand, and shattered Ziyin's magical power, causing a violent wave to sweep through the entire Qingyang Hall.
During this collision, Ziyin took half a step back, his face flushed, and he looked at Mo Qinglian in disbelief.
"What!?"
"Could it be possible that these two people are the Supreme?"
"No wonder Yunyang dares to do this!"
"How is it possible that he, a mere Nascent Soul Lord, can be friends with the Supreme Being!?"
In the main hall, there was almost a deathly silence. Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, especially those of the more than ten Supreme Beings, including Xu Chuan, whose eyes were even more shocked.
Xu Chuan may have expected that Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian were extraordinary, but he never thought that these two people were truly supreme!
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and looked at everyone in the Qingyang Sect.
"It's just a third-grade treasure. I should have encountered the Linxia you mentioned before, but he was killed by the woman before!"
Qin Xuan's voice was calm, "As for where the treasure is... I'll help you find it!"
He spoke calmly and had a faint smile.
The palm of his hand shook slightly, and when he saw where Zi Yin was, the void suddenly shattered and turned into a bead, which instantly appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
This scene made everyone's expression change.
Qin Xuan looked at the frightened Ziyin who had come to his senses in the space in his hand.
He only felt the world spinning, and the next moment, he appeared in Qin Xuan's hands. Not only that, Qin Xuan's face, to him, seemed like a giant holding up the sky.
"Qin Xuan!"
Mo Qinglian frowned, Qin Xuan was in a disaster, so he took action...
"It's just an ant, it doesn't take much effort!" Qin Xuan's calm words made everyone take a breath.
This person is very arrogant, Ziyin is the Mahayana Supreme, in the eyes of this man with bloody eyes and white hair, he is actually called an ant.
Coupled with Mo Qinglian's previous actions, all the strong men only felt chills all over their bodies.
Who are these two people!?
Yunyang, how could he be friends with such a being?
Unbelievable, unbelievable, shocked...all kinds of emotions flashed across everyone's faces.
Even Ning Ziyang couldn't help but feel horrified.
In an instant, he held a Mahayana Supreme Being in his palm.
He smiled bitterly and eased his thoughts.
That’s right, he is the Qing Emperor!
"What are you going to do?"
"Why don't you let go of Elder Ziyin quickly!"
"Presumptuous, you think you are the supreme..."
Xu Chuan and others shouted loudly, their expressions changing suddenly, even though they were shocked and even frightened by Qin Xuan's magical power.
But Ziyin is the elder and supreme elder of his Qingyang Sect, how can he be harmed?
Qin Xuan seemed not to have heard it. His palm shook, and in the universe in his palm, Ziyin turned into a pool of blood mist.
This scene made everyone feel like they were falling into reincarnation.
The Supreme Mahayana instantly turned into nothingness!?
Qin Xuan dispersed the Dao of Space in his palm, and a ring fell into his hand.
This is Ziyin's storage magic weapon. Qin Xuan smiled lightly and took out a third-grade treasure from it.
A jade qi sculpture exudes a touch of coercion.
"This should be the treasure you talk about."
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "The third-grade sect has countless treasures. Even the Qingyang sect cannot have a few."
How could such a treasure, and even a large third-grade sect's ancestral treasure, appear randomly in the hands of an elder's stored magic weapon?
"White Qilin!"
In an instant, the entire hall was completely boiling.
There are records in the Qingyang Sect about the Bai Zun Supreme Treasure. It is a third-grade treasure, and among the third-grade treasures, it is a treasure that is not weak.
The Qingyang Sect had previously entered the Bai Zun Secret Realm to compete with another third-level sect for this treasure.
Everything now happens is due to this treasure.
Suddenly, many supreme beings reacted.
Since it is Bai Zun's supreme treasure, how could it appear in Ziyin's hands?
"Ziyin, you dare to kill my disciples!?" Li Ming shouted and roared almost angrily, with endless anger in his voice.
The white unicorn and jade lin are in Ziyin's hands, which can prove too much.
Everyone is not stupid. In an instant, they all know what Ziyin is.
He stole the treasure for himself and put the blame on others.
And everyone was hidden by Ziyin.
"Ziyin!"
"Damn..."
Many supreme beings were furious, but now Ziyin is dead.
"This Taoist friend, even if Ziyin is in trouble, should be dealt with by our Qingyang Sect... What are you doing?" Xu Chuan said in a deep voice. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at the one that Qin Xuan was playing with.
White unicorn and jade lin.
Qin Xuan held the third-grade treasure in his hand and exerted slight force on his palm. Immediately, cracks appeared in the third-grade treasure.
A third-grade treasure broke apart in just one hand.
Even, there should have been terrifying waves about to come out, but in Qin Xuan's hands, there was no wave of broken treasure, as if a clay sculpture had been crushed.
Until, under the eyes of many powerful people of Qingyang Sect, and even the eyes of the Supreme Master, the third-grade treasure was crushed into ashes in Qin Xuan's hands.
The jade sand dispersed with the wind, Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely.
"Third-grade treasure!?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It seems to be nothing more than that!?"
There was deathly silence in the main hall.
"Qingyang Sect, if you could distinguish right from wrong, maybe you wouldn't be here!"
"Ning Ziyang is my friend, so I can't help but take care of him. If the Qingyang Sect borrows my name, he may be admitted to the second rank, but not necessarily the first rank!"
"It's a pity that now Ning Ziyang has resigned from the sect and has nothing to do with your Qingyang sect anymore."
Qin Xuan chuckled and pointed his finger to stabilize Ning Ziyang's realm.
"Not only do you not know right from wrong and search for souls randomly, but you even want to attack the two of us?"
His expression was a little weird, he shook his head and laughed, "It's really ridiculous!"
Mo Qinglian also sarcastically said: "My grandfather once told me that in those days, if there was no water in a small pond, there would be dragons crouching in the shallows! But you, the Qingyang Sect, can be regarded as inferior!"
What happened to the Mo family was completely different from this.
Qingyang Sect...it's just a joke!
Xu Chuan, and even many supreme beings, dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
If they casually destroy the Mahayana Supreme Being and casually crush third-grade treasures, if they still don't know how to fear them now, then they are truly stupid to the extreme and don't know whether to live or die.
"Who are you?"
Xu Chuan couldn't help but speak and looked at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "The world calls me Qing Emperor!"
He didn't seem to care about everything before.
"I, pride myself on..."
"Qin Changqing!"
As soon as the words fell, the entire hall fell into deathly silence at this moment.
Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!
The Lord of the Qing Emperor Palace, the Lord of the Evergreen Star Realm!
Kill the genius, destroy the wind and thunder, banish the immortal...
He is the Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!?
In an instant, everyone in the Qingyang Sect, regardless of the supreme power, at this moment,