These six words undoubtedly describe Qin Xuan's current situation.
Standing on the top of Tianyue, how could Qin Xuan not know that there are nearly thousands of disciples of the Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect below?
Many Dao Lords looked at Qin Xuan. There is no doubt that Qin Changqing must have known it. Even so, he still went down to the mountain alone and faced the Dao Lord of Wanfengleiwuwuzong directly.
This is so arrogant!
Moreover, I don’t know how deep the sky is and how vast the universe is.
To say that this person is arrogant is not false at all.
It's a dead end, and there's nothing false about it.
This Qin Changqing is only in the realm of returning to the virtual world. How can the disciples of Ten Thousand Immortal Meridians survive?
Even Wan Xu at the time would not have dared to say that he was an enemy of tens of thousands of disciples from the same realm and sect.
There is no better genius than this on the Immortal Ranking, not to mention that Qin Xuan has not yet entered the Immortal Ranking.
Even though Wan Xu died at the hands of Qin Xuan, who knows how he died. Conspiracies and tricks are all possible.
"This time, Qin Changqing may be doomed!"
"I have always heard that this person is arrogant. It can be seen from the time when he first entered the virtual god world and took action against the disciples of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, but I never thought that this person is so arrogant that he will move forward even when he knows that he will die."
"I originally wanted to see Fenglei Wanwu Sect suffer, but now I'm afraid I can't see it. It's a pity that a genius who can make the Immortal Vein Sect angry finally appeared, but he fell here in vain!"
The faces of many Dao Lords were complicated. They looked up to Qin Xuan with envy, but also felt a little sorry.
To contend with the Immortal Veins, looking at the world of cultivation, who would not want to be a cultivator who is not an Immortal Vein?
The fifteen major Immortal Meridian sects have been dominant in the world of cultivation for too long. For so long, the Immortal Meridian disciples have become arrogant, and many cultivators hope that someone can defeat the Immortal Meridian.
It's a pity that no one can do it for a long time. This is just a delusion in the minds of many cultivators. They know it very well, but they always have such an idea.
Yuhuang's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and she was curious about how Qin Changqing planned to break the catastrophe.
"Get into formation!"
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded around the virtual god Tianyue.
I saw countless spiritual lights rising into the sky, gathering into a large formation, blocking everything.
The disciples of Fenglei Wanwu Sect moved, and they had been preparing for a long time to prevent Qin Xuan from escaping.
This formation is so powerful that it cannot be shaken even by the laws of space. It seems to be a barrier, cutting off everything.
Even though the space within it shattered into nothingness, the formation remained motionless.
With a heavy reward ahead of you, who dares to neglect it?
If Qin Xuan was allowed to escape, not only would they be disgraced, but if someone else killed him, their intestines would probably be bruised.
"Qin Changqing, do you know your guilt?"
When the large formation emerged and the expressions of many Dao Lords changed slightly, one of the disciples of Fenglei Wanwu Sect shouted coldly.
With a faint cold light in his eyes, he looked down at Qin Xuan from high above.
It was as if Qin Xuan was already in the palm of his hand, and he could take the reward into his pocket at any time.
Qin Xuan glanced at the person who made the sound faintly, but did not respond.
His eyes were as still as water, and he looked calmly at the tens of thousands of people across the sky, the large formation blocking everything.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan smiled softly, but said nothing.
"How dare you! You dare to be so frivolous when you are about to die!"
"It seems that you don't know how to repent even before you die. You killed my senior of Fenglei Wanwu Sect and my fellow sect members. Today, I will not spare you!"
"Brothers, why bother talking nonsense with him? Just kill him with your hands. How can a barbaric boy turn the world upside down?"
Angry shouts rang out one after another, and this chuckle seemed to be extremely mocking, making all the disciples of the Fenglingwuwu Sect present look ugly.
It was clear that he was already a turtle in a urn, that he was already in jail, but Qin Changqing could still laugh.
Not only the disciples of Fenglei Wanwu Sect, but also many Dao Lords around could not help but look surprised.
This guy is truly extraordinary!
Just this kind of state of mind without changing his expression even in the face of life and death is enough for everyone to praise him.
Cultivators look down on life and death, but when faced with death, who can remain indifferent!?
"court death!"
Finally, a disciple of the Fenglingwuwu Sect couldn't hold back his anger and took action, "There is no need to say anything to a dying person!"
He used his soul's killing technique, and saw thunder condensed in his palms. Every thunderbolt was as white as light, dazzling the soul.
The fifth level Soul Killing Technique, Phantom White Thunder!
In an instant, thunder like thousands of thunder snakes enveloped Qin Xuan's body.
Many disciples of Fenglei Wanwu Sect frowned slightly, but did not say much.
The person who made the move was only a high-grade returning to the void. With Qin Changqing's strength, it would be difficult to kill the high-ranking returning to the void. Therefore, everyone was not in a hurry. Instead, it would be better to let this person test Qin Changqing's strength.
After all, this person can kill Zhao He and his fellow fifteen Dao Lords from Fenglei Wanwu Sect.
No one wanted to take action first, but Qin Xuan fought to death.
Boom boom boom...!
Qin Xuan didn't even try to stop the white thunder that penetrated his body. He faced the white thunder and allowed the impact of the fifth-grade soul killing technique.
When Bai Lei dispersed, everyone's eyes were shocked.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his wings spread out, and his whole body was not damaged at all.
There were even traces of white lightning arcs around him, but they were soon destroyed by an invisible force and turned into nothingness.
"What!?"
The Dao Lord who took action had a look of disbelief in his eyes. He used the fifth-grade Soul Killing Technique, but the opponent was not harmed at all!?
"Everyone, be careful. This person is extremely weird. Master Bai Min and others all died in his hands. Don't lose your life because of your carelessness!" Someone shouted, with a slightly solemn look.
Even the fifth-grade Yuan Shen killing skills can hardly shake the body of his Yuan Shen. With such strength, among tens of thousands of them, he can rank at the top.
If it were one-on-one, among the tens of thousands of people, very few people would be confident that they could defeat Qin Changqing.
It's a pity that now, there are tens of thousands of them here at the same time.
A fifth-grade soul killing technique cannot shake this person, so Qin Changqing can stop ten thousand soul killing techniques?
Immediately, someone started to take action. Thousands of people almost united to perform the Soul Killing Technique.
Wind and thunder, swords, rainbows, weapons...
In an instant, thousands of soul-killing techniques fell down like a heavy rain.
Each one is a fifth-grade soul killing technique.
Such many killing techniques made the onlookers stunned and even more amazed.
The Immortal Vein Sect has such a foundation!
Even if it is a first-level sect, it is extraordinary to be able to master thousands of soul-killing techniques, while the Fenglei Wanwu Sect can use thousands of soul-killing techniques with just one thousand people, each of which is different.
Boom boom boom...
The killing technique was like a heavy rain. In an instant, the place where Qin Xuan was was seemed to be hit by a meteorite. On the ground, huge pits appeared. In fact, these huge pits converged into one, turning into a huge pit hundreds of feet long, as if
Everything was annihilated into nothingness.
Until the killing technique dissipated, everyone's eyes focused on the huge pit.
"Where are the people!?"
"Has it been destroyed into nothingness?"
"Die like this?"
Everyone's eyes changed slightly, and they saw no one in the huge pit.
Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, and everyone suddenly came to their senses.
I saw the Tao Lord who had returned to the highest level for the first time and attacked Qin Xuan. At this moment, his soul body collapsed.
A figure, holding a ball-like Yuanshen in one hand, stood among the tens of thousands of Dao Lords of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect.
Qin Xuan smiled softly in response to those many looks, as well as the anger of Ten Thousand Dao Lords from the Fenglingwuwu Sect.
His fingers shook slightly, and the soul was completely shattered, turning into a ray of light and disappearing into his palm.
The Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, the Supreme Taoist Returning to the Void, dies!
"You dare!"
Amid the shock and anger of the Dao Lord disciples of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, Qin Xuan smiled softly and opened his thin lips slightly.
"How can a flock of sheep scare a tiger? How can a thousand snakes frighten a dragon?"
He is dressed in white, with a pair of purple and green wings. He has one hand behind his back and the other raised in front of him.
"So what if one person is against ten thousand people? I, Qin Changqing..."