The entire Tianbian Mountain, a force that had been famous here for tens of thousands of years, was wiped out like this.
There were only two people coming, one old and one young.
"Immortal Lord!"
An Tianchen appeared next to Qin Xuan, and he put those who were kidnapped and missing hands and feet into the thirty-three-story treasure building.
As for the rest, An Tianchen stayed.
Qin Xuan fell from the sky, and he looked at the creatures that walked on all fours, like cattle and sheep.
Under Xuan Jin's face, Qin Xuan's eyes were unruffled. For powerful creatures, humans are no different from cattle and sheep.
And under the powerful force, all kinds of evil thoughts emerge like evil fire starting a prairie fire.
Even though most of the ancient emperors showed some restraint, the cruel behavior of the ancient emperor of Tianbian was innumerable in heaven, even in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and was even worse.
Thinking back to the time when one person was released from prison, he made fun of one world of chaos and destroyed the other world of chaos for many epochs.
The pain of having no way to reach the sky and having empty ambitions is far worse than this pain countless times.
At least these creatures don't have any intelligence.
Their pain can only be felt by Qin Xuan, and apart from physical pain, these ignorant beings, like cattle and sheep, may not know what pain is.
The premise is that Qin Xuan will not enlighten it. If he enlightens it, he will know what is good and evil, what is shame, what is pain, what is unbearable to look back on...
Then, these creatures will truly fall into purgatory. Out of instinct, they will never be willing to perish, but sometimes, death is greater than life.
Qin Xuan looked at the numerous creatures wandering around in the huge pit, like cattle and sheep in a pen.
He slowly sat down cross-legged, and then started chanting scriptures one after another.
Every scripture is difficult to understand, but it can penetrate directly into its soul.
At first, these human races were a little turbulent and manic, but some human races seemed to understand.
I understood everything Qin Xuan used scriptures as a medium to resonate with his soul.
The way of humanity, the way of heaven, the great road, etiquette, justice, integrity and shame...
Qin Xuan closed his eyes. He did not erase these creatures, but he used scriptures to enlighten them. As for how to choose, it was ultimately left to them.
He also understood that perhaps, after this sermon, what he gave was not necessarily wisdom, but unforgettable pain.
"ah!"
Suddenly, someone roared heartbreakingly, and he rushed towards Qin Xuan, as if he wanted to attack Qin Xuan.
However, every time he came within a thousand feet of Qin Xuan, he was knocked away, but the man still spared no effort until he died from the collisions again and again.
It was like hitting an egg against a stone, but before he died, what was left in his eyes was a kind of relief.
This person was just the beginning. Someone screamed in pain and looked at the people around him. In the end, he violently broke his own neck.
There were also people who tore their skin and bled to death.
Compared with the previous scenes that were like cattle and sheep, this is the real purgatory and hell.
Someone saw the death of other people, and coupled with the insights from Qin Xuan's scriptures, they eventually went completely crazy and attacked others.
But in the end, this lunatic was besieged to death by others.
Qin Xuan was still narrating the scriptures. Under the spread of the law of time, some human beings like ants were here to narrate the scriptures for a hundred days.
During these hundred days, Qin Xuan's words were like a river and his scriptures were like a sea.
Originally, there were 26,911 people here, but after a hundred days, only 19,989 people were left.
The remaining six thousand people died.
Either by suicide or by being attacked by others.
After a hundred days, Qin Xuan stopped for the first time. He looked at these people who were in awe, fear, and resentment of him and did not dare to show off.
Qin Xuan waved his hand and left mountains of grains and utensils behind.
The Timeless Dharma is still being exerted, and it also forms its own space.
Qin Xuan stood up and set up a large formation again.
These people, whether it is out of the instinct to live or something else, in the end, they choose to live.
As for these people, they will definitely be reduced, but Qin Xuan has no mercy.
He enlightened that life and death were up to them. If these people left this place, not even a thousand of them would survive.
What's more, even he, Qin Changqing, can't feel at home, let alone these people who are kept in captivity for food.
When these people leave, Qin Xuan will naturally let them go, but not now.
The people left behind are the bandits from the fifth mountain, Wuming Mountain.
Belongs to, the fifth largest bandit in the land of chaos...
Immortal!
An Tianchen has been waiting, and the ancient emperor's eyes are also on this place.
When they saw Qin Xuan appear, some of the ancient emperors were a little surprised. They didn't understand that the five mountain bandits had a sworn brotherhood and a blood river contract, so this immortal could still be alive.
When did the other big bandits from all directions become so kind?
Every big bandit is absolutely extremely cruel, and this is well known in the Chaos Land.
On the earth, there is a mountain as a monument, with nameless words erected on it.
There is also a line of warning, 'Those who trespass will die!'
Qin Xuan and An Tianchen set off again and returned to Wutian Ancient City.
There was already an uproar in Wutian Ancient City, and everyone's eyes were full of awe when they saw Qin Xuan.
Less than an hour after Qin Xuan arrived, four or five ancient emperors sent invitations.
But Qin Xuan refused them all. He settled in the An family and had people send invitations to the city lord of Wutian Ancient City and the other four ancient emperors.
There are five invitations for each of them, which means that Qin Xuan invited twenty-five ancient emperors.
An Tianchen now naturally obeyed Qin Xuan's orders and went to deliver them in person.
Three days later, twenty-three ancient emperors came to An's house.
Of these ancient emperors, except for the five ancient emperors who were invited by Qin Xuan, the other eighteen were invited through the hands of these five ancient emperors.
Qin Xuan sits in the top position, and even An Tianchen is under Qin Xuan. This can't help but frighten many ancient emperors.
Compared with the Heaven Realm, An Tianchen is not a Taoist, but in the Measurable Tribulation Realm, he is not weak.
A person who knows ancient times can actually make an ancient emperor obey his orders. No matter what methods the immortal uses, this is indeed amazing enough.
What's more, this Tong Gu not long ago killed the great pirate Tianbian Ancient Emperor and even razed Tianbian Mountain.
Regarding the identity of the immortal, these ancient emperors are also inquiring about it, and his deeds in the Netherworld Conference have long been spread. Not only that, there are many versions.
Qin Xuan heard all this, but he didn't care.
When the time came, Qin Xuan dressed in green clothes and covered his face with black gold.
He looked at all the ancient emperors present and gently raised a glass of wine.
"I invite you all to come here for no other reason than to simply talk."
"The Immortal should know that you all have questions and doubts in your hearts, and there are also some seniors who are constantly exploring the direct lineage of the Immortal."
"But there is no need for you to pry. Immortal may as well speak frankly."
Qin Xuan stood up slightly, looked at the ancient emperors, and said: "My name is Xian, the new Lord of Netherworld, and a disciple of the Northern Yin Emperor."
"I am the successor of Emperor Killing!"
"The leader of the Netherworld Conference is me!"
"Everyone, do you have any other questions!?"
After the voice fell, Qin Xuan looked at the many ancient emperors quietly.
Among the ancient emperors, some smiled, some had indifferent eyes, and some had unpredictable eyes.
"You said yes!?" Suddenly, someone spoke, and the person who spoke was a tall man with cold eyes.
Qin Xuan looked at him and recognized the person's identity.
Ancient Emperor Xing Ye, in the realm of immeasurable calamity!