1917. Chapter 1917 The Palace is Destroyed (please vote for me)
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As soon as the words came out, the entire Ning family hall fell into dead silence.
Qi Baibeard, his dull eyes suddenly became a bit sharp.
The heads of the six major and nine-level clans all lowered their heads and secretly marveled.
This Bai Zun is so crazy!
Facing the Qi family's two powerful true immortals who were knocking on the eighth level of the heaven, you actually insulted them as ants, unworthy of questioning their names?
At least, in their eyes, the Qi family is high enough.
Qin Xuan can kill Xiang Yuntao of the Sixth Heaven with one sword, but there is a difference between the Sixth Heaven and the Eighth Heaven by two levels!
An eighth-level god is enough to sweep away one of the six clans, and the Ning family is an example.
Ying Tianchang, a faint sneer flashed deep in his eyes.
If this White Lord is really the person who ascended from the mortal world before, how far can this White Lord grow in two months?
Even if Da Luo reincarnates, he will never go beyond the fifth level of heaven. One sword slashes at Yuntao, a sixth-level immortal, but these are two eighth-level immortals of the Qi family.
A sword can cut off water, but... how can the same sword cut off a river?
It's just that the sword drowns people and destroys them!
Ying Tianchang looked at Qin Xuan quietly, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Even if this Bai Zun really wins, so what?
Qi Baixu and Qi Baifeng are the true immortals of the Qi family. At that time, the Qi family will be furious and Da Luo will come in person. He Yingtian often doesn’t believe that there will be someone who can ascend for two months and challenge the Da Luo Golden Immortal!?
"It's just a dead end. No matter how evil you are, you reincarnate into the mortal world and dare to kill my family members, you will still die!!!"
Ying Tianchang sneered in his heart and looked at Qin Xuan with somewhat mocking eyes, as if he were looking at a drowning person who cannot be saved.
The beautiful woman of the Wang family was also secretly shocked by Qin Xuan's madness. While amazed, she also couldn't help but look at Qi Baixu and Qi Baifeng brother and sister.
Can this White Lord really win against two true immortals who are prostrating themselves in the eighth level of heaven?
Outside the main hall of the Ning family, an old man hung in the air and hid in the clouds.
He looked at the Ning family hall quietly, his eyes indifferent.
"With such pride, not helping him would be tantamount to offending him!"
"Little friend, in this world, only one river can gather hundreds of rivers. Killing Yuntao with your sword is not enough for me to help!"
Yu Lao murmured softly: "If you can defeat these two true immortals of the Qi family, then you can really make me pay attention."
"What will you do? Live when you win, become famous, die when you lose, and disappear into thin air!"
He smiled and looked at Qin Xuan quietly.
How can the life and death of the Ning family come into his eyes? There are too many nine classes of people in the world, and he is not a good person. He does not seek the merits of Buddhism to save all sentient beings.
Qin Xuan surprised him several times and could barely make him interested.
Calling him "little friend" was just a sign of courtesy. In fact, Qin Xuan never really paid attention to him from beginning to end.
However, if Qin Xuan can defeat the Qi family and find a chance to survive under the Qi family Da Luo, then he will really take this person seriously.
Looking at the vast world ahead, who would care about a speck of dust behind you?
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In the main hall of the Ning family, Qi Baifeng could no longer contain his inner anger.
She was already arrogant, but when had she ever been so humiliated?
In her eyes, all the seven clans below are nothing more than ants who can be ravaged and killed at will.
"Ant!? I don't know who the ant is!"
"A fool who knows nothing about heaven and earth. Who do you think you are? How dare you speak so wildly in front of me!?"
"court death!"
Qi Baifeng was angry. She condensed the art in her hand and condensed the thunder method. Thunder transformed into a phoenix, and the thunder and phoenix sounds merged and resounded throughout the hall.
A thunder phoenix with a wingspan of ten feet wide appeared in front of Qi Baifeng.
The wings shook, like a thunder rainbow, heading straight towards Qin Xuan.
The Qi family, the Eighth Heavenly Knocking Immortal Technique, the great phoenix is thundering and angry!
This lightning technique was so fast that it seemed to flash past in everyone's eyes before approaching Qin Xuan.
In the roar, thunder light shone, the earth cracked, and the thunder raged, completely submerging Qin Xuan in it.
Including Ning Wuque, who was behind Qin Xuan, was also enveloped in the thunder.
Qi Baifeng couldn't help but sneered, "I don't know what you mean!"
She didn't hold back and just used all her strength. Since Bai Zun didn't know how to live or die, he should die!
At this moment, Qi Baifeng's expression changed slightly and his eyes focused.
A roar sounded from the place filled with thunder.
Immediately, the entire Ning family hall roared, and cracks spread from the center of the thunder-filled place to all directions.
Immediately, a violent storm arose, sweeping through the thunder.
Qin Xuan's white clothes remained as before, appearing in front of everyone.
This scene caused a sudden change in the expressions of everyone present.
"What!?" Qi Baifeng was even more incredible. She struck with all her strength, but Bai Zun was not hurt at all?
How can it be!?
Is it possible that this Bai Zun is also an eighth-level immortal?
Qi Baixu suddenly stood up and shouted: "Bai Feng, be careful, this person must not be underestimated!"
His face was full of solemnity, and just one blow was enough to prove that this White Lord was extraordinary and not someone he could easily crush as he had imagined before.
After the thunder dispersed, Qin Xuan and Ning Wuque stood quietly on the spot, unable to move at all.
However, under Qin Xuan's right foot, a footprint was imprinted in the hall, and cracks spread all around.
Qin Xuan looked at Qi Baifeng quietly, "Is the eighth-level immortal of the Qi family only capable of this?"
"What did you say!?" Qi Baifeng was furious and wanted to use thunder again.
"The Qi family is just a seventh-level clan! In Tianjiuzhou, it is just a humble clan, let alone an eighth-level immortal like you!"
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes suddenly changed, with overwhelming momentum. In an instant, it seemed to overwhelm the entire hall, and even Mr. Yu above the clouds couldn't help but be moved.
This is a tendency to be aloof and indifferent to everything. Such a tendency cannot be achieved overnight.
But over the long years, wherever I look, no one can match me, and it is accumulated.
Under this general trend, Qi Baifeng even forgot about the method of condensing thunder. She seemed to have gone from Qin Xuan to the shadow of her Qi family ancestor, Daluo Jinxian. Even her awe-inspiring and fearful ancestor may not be like this.
momentum.
Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with indifference, and his thin lips were slightly opened.
"If you, a member of the Qi family, want to seize my servants and don't know how to show respect, I will kill them all with one strike of my sword!"
"The Qi family doesn't care about right and wrong. They sent you and others into Tai'an City to kill Ning Wanxian and enslave the Ning family!"
"Obviously it's just a grain of sand, but it's so stupid!"
Qin Xuan slowly stretched out his right hand, inside his body, inside the Heavenly Tribulation Bones, the Zhuxian Heavenly Punishment Power slowly flowed, drop by drop of Thunder Element, like mercury entering Qin Xuan's fingertips.
On his fingertips, a drop of lavender Zhuxian Heavenly Punishment Power condensed.
Then, Qin Xuan flicked his finger.
"Hakuho!"
Qi Baifeng's pupils were condensed like needles, and he shouted loudly. There was an eighth-level heavenly immortal treasure knocking on the court, and a big seal was about to come towards Qi Baifeng's body.
Qi Baifeng, at this moment, a chill seemed to permeate every inch of flesh and blood in his body. His eyes and face were no longer arrogant, but were already filled with fear.
"You, you are just an ant!"
"Why do you want to kill me too!?"
Suddenly, Qi Baifeng's face was full of ferociousness, and a phoenix bone bow appeared in his hand. The lightning condensed and shot out, facing Qin Xuan's finger snapping power.
"retreat!"
Ying Tianchang and others sensed the crisis, roared loudly, and retreated crazily.
In an instant, the entire hall was engulfed in roaring sounds.
In the main hall of the Ning family, cracks appeared one after another, and streaks of light burst out from the cracks.
In less than ten breaths, the entire Ning family hall was submerged in the terrifying thunder.
When the thunder light dissipates, the Ning family's main hall...