In Liehuang Village, Qin Xuan stepped on the corpses of many gods.
He slowly shook his sleeves and took out the core of the gods from the corpse.
In the village, Xiao Zhan and others were stunned, their minds almost went blank.
The god of the Hanxuan tribe, that terrifying beast, perished like this!?
Who is this Lord Qin Changqing!?
OMG!
The strong men of the Hanxuan tribe have fallen, and the Hanxuan tribe will never sit idly by and watch!
What kind of existence will come next time!?
While Xiao Zhan and others were shocked and thinking wildly, Qin Xuan had fluttered his wings and landed in Liehuang Village.
"S-Sir!"
Xiao Zhan and others quickly came to their senses, knelt on the ground humbly, and saluted Qin Xuan.
"These divine cores are given to you as a reward for your temporary stay!"
Qin Xuan slowly said, "I should leave too!"
His sleeves vibrated, and the hundreds of divine cores rolled down in front of Xiao Zhan and others.
Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent and he didn't say another word. The wings behind his back suddenly vibrated and he disappeared from here.
Left behind, many living beings in Liehuang Village were dumbfounded and at a loss.
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Near Liehuang Village, on a hill, there was a figure like a mourning concubine, staring blankly at the corpse of the Handanxuan Demon Spider and the corpses of the powerful men of the Hanxuan tribe.
"How can it be!"
He suddenly lost his voice, full of disbelief.
Tunhe never dreamed that the gods of the Hanxuan tribe would perish like this.
Who is that figure in white?
At this moment, Tunhe was suddenly in crisis.
He saw a figure, flying into the air and fluttering its wings, coming towards here.
The speed is too fast, like the wind and lightning.
Can't hide, can't escape!
Tunhe's mind suddenly froze.
In just a few breaths, Qin Xuan appeared in front of him.
"You..." Tunhe staggered back, looking at Qin Xuan full of anger and resentment.
Finally, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to kill me, then kill me!"
"Even if you kill me, how can you survive!?"
"Hanxuan tribe will never let you go!"
"Even if you are powerful and the Hanxuan tribe cannot kill you, there is still Tianyu Divine City!"
"You will definitely die, but you will die later than me!"
He is full of anger, resentment, and even curses.
Tunhe has reached its end. With Qin Xuan's strength, even the great god of the Hanxuan tribe was easily killed, not to mention that he was in the spiritual realm.
Qin Xuan glanced at Tunhe lightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Don't let me go, Hanxuan tribe!?"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan grabbed the lapel of Tun He's clothes, and immediately fluttered his wings and flew into the air.
Tunhe was struggling. He wanted to make a sound, but the strong wind filled his mouth and nose, making it difficult for him to make any sound.
Almost half an hour later, on top of a huge tribe that covered an area of thousands of miles, Qin Xuan lifted up Tunhe and suddenly landed on one of the tall towers.
He looked at the large tribe, the buildings, the towers, and the guards patrolling back and forth.
"who!"
When Qin Xuan fell, a god had already spotted Qin Xuan. A pair of silver wings vibrated and he rose into the sky.
Pairs of spears, exuding a metallic luster, were pointed directly at Qin Xuan.
"The Hanxuan tribe has a population of over 30,000!"
Qin Xuan looked at the guards with calm eyes, "They are just more than 30,000 ants!"
His voice sounded slowly above the Hanxuan tribe. Both the gods of the Hanxuan tribe and Tunhe couldn't help but feel sluggish at this moment.
Tunhe looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. He didn't know what Qin Xuan wanted to do.
He, alone, actually provoked the Hanxuan tribe after killing the great god of the Hanxuan tribe.
Just as Tunhe was in shock, Qin Xuan loosened his grip and threw him directly onto the tower.
However, the power of the Immortal Emperor turned into a sword and fell into the palm of his hand. The Chaos Wings vibrated slightly, like thunder passing over the guards of the Hanxuan tribe.
Puff puff……
In an instant, divine blood rained down, and the bodies of the guards fell from the sky.
This scene was like a fuse, igniting the entire Hanxuan tribe.
"Enemy attack!"
"rather!"
"How dare you seek death and kill people in our Hanxuan tribe!"
One after another, the roars of the gods resounded loudly in the Hanxuan tribe.
The entire Hanxuan tribe was furious. Someone came to their tribe and killed its guards.
Qin Xuan held the sword in his hand and looked at the figures rising into the sky.
Buzz!
There was a faint sound of a sword, and Qin Xuan had already shaken Chaos World Wings and was killing many gods.
The sword is like a green and white rainbow, and the white clothes are like shadows, passing by the creature that rises into the sky from the land of the tribe.
Many gods in the spiritual realm are like grass and grass under Qin Xuan's sword.
Tunhe was on the high tower, looking at Qin Xuan, slaughtering the creatures of the Hanxuan tribe wantonly.
Divine blood spilled from the sky, and corpses fell one after another.
Within the tribe, there were roars, sounds of anger, and sounds of sadness, which seemed to turn into a sad and sad song.
There was no change in Qin Xuan's eyes.
boom!
A roaring sound rose from inside the tribe, and a terrifying demon spider rose from the Hanxuan tribe.
"Which god are you from and dare to massacre our Hanxuan tribe?"
This is another great god from the Hanxuan tribe. He is extremely angry and looks at Qin Xuan.
Below, a demon spider of the Spiritual Realm also appeared, spitting venom and poisonous threads, and wrapped around Qin Xuan's body.
When these venom and poisonous threads landed on Qin Xuan's Changsheng Emperor's clothes, they had already slipped off.
The white clothes seemed to be untouched by all things.
Qin Xuan's palm shook again, and the power of the Immortal Emperor turned into a big bow and rose impressively.
Qin Xuan held the imperial bow in his hand, and he drew the bow like a full moon, turning into arrows that emerged from the big bow.
Buzz!
Every time Qin Xuan drew his bow, a ravine was created in the tribe.
Buildings, gods, and the Hanxuan Demon Spider all disappeared under the arrow.
Suddenly, a figure, holding a dark gold spear, came from the air.
Qin Xuan raised his big bow and pulled it suddenly, and a solid arrow suddenly penetrated the head of the god.
The Hanxuan Demon Spider behind him roared wildly, but was directly penetrated by an arrow and collapsed in the tribe.
Qin Xuan, alone, was an enemy of this large tribe and was killing the creatures among them wantonly.
Even the entire Hanxuan tribe never thought that they would suddenly suffer such a disaster.
Qin Xuan's strength is so strong that in the First Emperor Realm, compared to the tribes in the God Realm, he is almost a superior person.
Screams, blood splatters, and even sounds of wails, sorrow, and resentment filled Qin Xuan's ears.
Qin Xuan's eyes were silent and motionless, without any thought of kindness.
For gods, entering the immortal world is a great calamity, nothing more than this!
Within Qin Xuan's body, the power of the Immortal Emperor poured out, drawing the bow, shooting arrows, and destroying everything.
Since it is a war, it should be my turn to enter the divine realm...