In the ancestral land of the Ling clan, the ghost figure stood behind Emperor Ling and said respectfully.
"Is it broken?"
Emperor Ling nodded slightly, his eyes revealing the vastness, looking towards the endless sky.
Xiao'er, you really surprised my father...
Yunmi, if the Qin tribe is eliminated, who else in the entire eastern border of the Holy State can compete with the Ling tribe?
Of course, the Ling clan will never dare to claim the throne until the Holy Religion is eradicated.
But one day, when the Ling clan becomes fully fledged, this holy state can be renamed Lingzhou!
"It's broken, Guiying, inform the other Anzi that they can take action. If the Qin people don't want to fight, they have to fight this battle."
Emperor Ling smiled calmly, turned around and walked towards the palace.
"yes!"
The ghostly figure leaned down and didn't get up. It wasn't until Emperor Ling's figure disappeared that he slowly stood up.
But there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
These two father and son from the Ling clan are really... talented, bold, courageous, and sinister.
Wandao Demon Sect, Peak Villa.
Ling Xiao's figure was sitting in the courtyard, sipping tea from the cup.
Beside him, Fu Yunyao was sitting cross-legged on the ground, boiling tea in a pot.
"Young Master, Yunshui's side...has taken some action."
Xiao Tu bowed and stood in front of Ling Xiao. In the past few days, he had followed Ling Xiao's arrangements and had been responsible for inquiring about Yunmi's news.
Early this morning, he saw with his own eyes Jin Yang, the Holy Son of Yunshui, leading a group of true disciples and geniuses to Fengtian City.
That city was massacred the day before yesterday, and it was said that not even a single dog was left.
"Oh? After waiting for so long, we finally took action. Xiao Tu, please come with me down the mountain. Senior sister Fu, you take this opportunity to break through and break through. Soon...it will be the Ten Thousand Sects Martial Arts Competition."
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, the game had begun, and it was time for him, the hunter, to set off.
The Holy Son of Yunmao, the descendant of the Qin clan, the luck of these people must be very impressive.
"Send the God Emperor to the Qin Clan?"
Ten Thousand Enemies frowned slightly, looking at Fu Yunyao in front of him, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
"Yes! Sect Master, Young Master Ling Xiao said that it would be best for you to go there in person and drag the Qin Clan's God-Emperor and God-King to the Qin Clan's land."
Although Fu Yunyao didn't know the young master's intention, since he said so, it must be reasonable.
"This bastard is planning to take action himself."
The enemy sneered, but in his heart he instantly understood what Ling Xiao was planning.
Now Yunmoo sent the Holy Son down the mountain, probably because he wanted to leave this grudge to the younger generation to resolve.
And if Ling Xiao asks him to go to the Qin Clan at this time, he is afraid that the Ling Family God Emperor will also go to the Yunshuo Immortal Sect.
In this way, the two strongest men can be held back and given room for maneuver.
The Holy Son was killed and the True Legend was massacred. I am afraid that neither the Yunshuo Immortal Sect nor the Qin Clan would sit idly by and ignore it. In this way, this battle would have completely started.
"What a terrible scheming. Are the Ling people really planning to conquer Eastern Xinjiang?"
Ten Thousand Enemies sighed leisurely and walked towards the outside of the hall.
The Wandao Demon Sect has always been at odds with Yunshui, and this is something that the entire Holy State knows.
If he comes to the door at this time, I don't think it will arouse too much suspicion.
Moreover, if Ten Thousand Enemies guessed correctly, I am afraid that in the past few days, many forces have come to the Qin tribe to plot the situation in Eastern Xinjiang.
At the same time, several figures among the Ling clan walked out of the ancient realm and headed towards Yunshui.
Suddenly, the land of Eastern Xinjiang was filled with storms and undercurrents, as if a storm was about to come.
"I heard that the Holy Son of Yunmao, Jin Yang, led all his disciples to Fengtian City. Emperor, please send us there to kill these treacherous villains!"
In the Qin Clan Temple, many Qin Clan strong men were excited, with fighting intent in their eyes.
Qin Yun's death was like a thorn, irritating their nerves all the time.
"No! If I, a strong man from the Qin Clan, take action against Yun Shui's disciples, I am afraid that the entire supreme orthodoxy in Eastern Xinjiang will not let us go."
Emperor Qin shook his head, his face still calm and calm.
Rules are not something that cannot be broken.
But the premise is that you must be prepared to break the rules and bear the consequences.
The Qin tribe is strong, but at most it is no different than the Ling tribe.
Once they do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods, the consequences will be extremely miserable.
When all the supreme Taoists join forces, the Qin clan will be destroyed in just one breath.
"Emperor!!!"
Hearing this, countless elders of the Qin clan were immediately furious. Emperor, oh emperor, how long has it been since this happened? You are still full of benevolence, justice and morality.
Do you really plan to watch the Qin clan's prestige be destroyed?
"shut up!"
Emperor Qin gritted his teeth. Qin Yun's death yesterday had already made him feel a great crisis.
It's just that after a night of investigation, he couldn't find any clues about Qin Yun.
Especially for a dead person, whose soul has been destroyed, there is no way to search the soul for verification.
And these elders of the Qin clan in front of him are all loyal on the surface. He can't doubt anyone and capture their souls, right?
I'm afraid that once he does this, the Qin tribe will perish from within without Yun Shui starting a war.
"Where is Qin Wei!!"
Emperor Qin took a deep breath. Since the Yunshuo Immortal Sect wanted to control the situation among the younger generation, he would be happy to help them.
After all, for the supreme orthodoxy, the divine emperor and divine king are the foundation!
Moreover, as long as the direct descendants of the clan and the true heirs of the sect must have some life-saving trump cards that far exceed their realm.
With the cultivation level of Qin Wei and Holy Son Yunshui, as long as they are careful, they will never lose their lives.
As for the lives of ordinary disciples...
Consider it the price of ending this dispute.
"Father!!"
Suddenly, a handsome-looking young man in a golden robe walked into the hall.
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The young man looked to be in his early twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and the sun was shining brightly in his eyes.
The Holy Body of the Great Sun has always been something that only the emperors of the Qin clan and their successors can practice.
The young man with a vulgar name and handsome appearance is none other than the descendant of the Qin clan, Qin Wei.
In the middle stage of breaking the delusion, he looks like a monster and has a strong background.
In the eastern border of the Holy State, he is an existence that cannot be provoked.
Although Qin Wei has not yet understood the power of Taoism, he has a long road ahead and he still has a lot of time.
Based on his cultivation in the middle stage of breaking the illusion, who in the entire Eastern Xinjiang would dare to be his enemy?
Oh, Ling Xiao dares, Nian Qingjun dares, Holy Son Yunshuo dares, Holy Son Yuanyue, Taixuan Daozi, the descendants of ancient puppets, Saint Tianxu seem to dare...
Gan!
It turns out I am a waste!!
"Weier, lead the Qin clan disciples to Fengtian City to settle this grudge with the Holy Son of Yunshui."
Emperor Qin sighed secretly, and it was not until Qin Wei turned around to leave that he thought of something again, and said to an old man with a terrifying aura in the hall, "Great Elder, follow them to prevent fraud."
"yes!"
"Emperor!!"
But just when His Highness the Elder was about to follow Qin Wei and leave, a rushing voice suddenly came from outside the main hall.
"What's the matter?"
"Emperor, the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sects and the Ten Thousand Enemies came to visit with the elders of the Demon Sect. They said... they wanted to discuss a plan to defeat Yunshuo!"
A strong man from the Qin tribe strode over. Although his face was solemn, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Wonderful.
This Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect has always been at odds with Yun Shui.
With their help, there is no need to worry about the situation being overturned.
In this way, Elder Qin Yun and the many descendants of the Qin clan who died in the Sunset Mountain will be regarded as dead in vain.
"Huh? Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect? Ten Thousand Enemies?!"