Before Xian Le could wake up from her meditation, there was a sudden roar outside the giant city of Virtual God.
"not good!"
Xian Le stood up suddenly, and immediately left the city lord's mansion and looked up at the sky.
I saw that the eastern city wall in the giant city of Virtual God was shattered at this moment. Countless boulders reached the sky, and smoke and dust filled the air.
In the smoke and dust, there is a vague figure, looming.
Xian Le's pupils shrank suddenly, "This guy really dares to do this!"
He was frightened and angry, looking at the smoke and clouds.
Whoosh whoosh... On the sky, figures soared into the sky, with angry faces on their faces.
"How presumptuous! Who dares to take action in the giant city of False God of our Wind and Thunder All Things Sect!"
"Who dares to be so disrespectful to the walls of the giant city of Virtual God!"
"Could it be that the rest of the Immortal Vein Sects are adding insult to injury!?"
"Looking for death, I'm waiting here, if someone dares to blow down the city wall, even the direct descendants of the Immortal Lineage, don't even think about leaving!"
Angry shouts rang out one after another. There were more than hundreds of thousands of monks in the giant city of Virtual God. There were nearly 80,000 Taoist Lord Tengkong alone.
Eighty thousand people covered the sky, and even the many monks below were stunned.
"Those are all Dao Lords from Fengleiwuwu Sect!?"
"My God, there are 80,000 people. When have there been so many Immortal Vein disciples in the city?"
"Who is this person who dares to provoke Fenglei Wanwu Sect!?"
The entire giant city was in an uproar, and countless monks retreated, with many expressions gathering on their faces.
Eighty thousand Dao Lords, this is amazing. These 80,000 people are not ordinary Dao Lords. Each of them is a disciple of the Immortal Pulse. In the world of cultivation, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are among the geniuses.
Someone actually provokes Fengleiwuwu Sect at this time. Is this crazy!?
In the eyes of many Dao Lords, the smoke gradually dispersed, revealing a figure.
White-clad wings spread across the sky!
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. He looked at the 80,000 people in the sky, and his expression did not change at all.
But the 80,000 Dao Lords in the sky, and even all the Dao Lords of the Wind and Thunder and All Things Sect in the giant city of False God recognized Qin Xuan, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"It's him, Qin Changqing!"
"We didn't take the main road, but went to hell. I wanted to find you again, but you actually took the initiative to send me to my door!"
"Qin Changqing, pay for my senior brother's life!"
In an instant, there were almost tens of thousands more figures rising into the sky in the giant city of Virtual God.
One after another, great momentum rises to the sky.
There are hundreds of thousands of Dao Lords, and at this moment, they are like a sea of people.
Everyone has angry faces or murderous intent in their eyes.
The hatred between Qin Xuan and Fenglei Wuwu Sect was like a sea of blood. Thirty thousand disciples were killed by Qin Xuan. How many of them were their fellow disciples and people who were friends with them.
The anger of hundreds of thousands of people can level mountains and cut off rivers. What's more, each of these hundreds of thousands of figures is a Taoist king, possessing the power to penetrate the sky and the earth, destroying mountains and mountains.
But in a moment of thought.
The anger and murderous intent of hundreds of thousands of Dao Lords, at this moment, seemed to turn into endless mountains and endless seas. With this kind of momentum, even the Tao Lords of the side sects below were all pale and did not even dare to move.
Just this momentum and the evil aura were enough to make their minds sway.
If we take action, is it okay?
"Back off! There's going to be a war. Qin Changqing came here intentionally!"
"One hundred thousand Immortal Pulse Dao Lords, now Qin Changqing has stabbed the dragon's nest!"
"If you don't want to die, get out of the city quickly and wait a million miles to fight!"
There were sounds of panic and shock.
The entire giant city was in complete chaos, with wind and thunder
The disciples of the Wanwu Sect could not help but take action.
At this moment, a figure flew through the air and landed in front of all the disciples of Fenglingwuwuzong.
"Senior Brother Xianle!"
"Senior Brother Xianle, this is the right time to kill Qin Changqing and avenge our sect members!"
"How dare this guy come to provoke you now and seek his own death? Kill him! If you don't kill him, we will really be no different from that pig!"
An angry roar rang out, and hundreds of thousands of Dao Lords became excited and wanted to kill Qin Xuan.
The anger is like a sea, and the murderous intention is like a wave.
"Quiet!"
Suddenly, Xian Le spoke slowly, using his soul to transform his voice, and in an instant, he suppressed the voices of hundreds of thousands of Dao Lords.
The world between heaven and earth quietly became silent.
All the Dao Lord's eyes fell on Xian Le. Xian Le's eyes were cold as he looked at Qin Xuan.
"Qin Changqing, why are you here!?"
Xian Le looked at the figure whose expression had not changed at all, and showed no signs of disorder, but his heart was extremely complicated.
This person actually dares to come to his giant city of Void God!
One person actually dared to face him, the Tao Lord of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect and the Seventeen Thousand Immortal Veins.
This is too arrogant and arrogant. Are they treating the Feng Lei Wanwu Sect and the dignified Xuxu Realm Taoist masters as ants?
Happy but not angry!?
angry!
But so what? Xianle is trying hard to stay calm, and her mood is clear.
The Qin Changqing in front of him was able to kill the 30,000 top-level Dao Lords from the Wind and Thunder Wanshu Sect who were at the peak of their powers, which was enough to prove that his strength was terrifying.
In this world, it is impossible for one person to defeat 170,000 fellow monks, but if he really wanted to kill Qin Changqing, at least thousands or even tens of thousands of Dao Lords would die among these 170,000 Dao Lords.
In the sect, the elders such as Supreme and others have already made arrangements. Since Qin Changqing must die, why should they die innocently here.
Do you really think that the Dao Lord of the Feng Lei Wan Wan Sect is an ant who can die casually?
Even if one or two people die, I don't feel bad, but if I want to kill Qin Changqing, there will be tens of thousands of casualties, and they will be casualties for no reason.
Not worth it!
In Xian Le's eyes, I'm afraid Qin Xuan also doesn't know that there are so many Immortal Vein Dao Lords in the giant city of Virtual God, and they should be riding a tiger now.
At this moment, he spoke out because he wanted Qin Xuan to retreat so that Fenglei Wanwu Sect would suffer less losses.
Thirty thousand Dao Lords and the Fenglei Wanwu Sect have already suffered heavy casualties, so why bother adding more casualties here.
The sound of fairy music fell, and there was silence on the giant city of Virtual God.
Above the collapsed city wall, Qin Xuan held his hands behind his hands and flapped his wings. He looked at the Taoist Lord with eyes indifferently.
He did not even reply to Xian Le. He opened his thin lips slightly and uttered a clear voice, "People of the Feng Lei Wanwu Sect, those who abandon the sect, will avoid death!"
Just one sentence, but it seemed like a storm that stirred up the dragon's nest and ignited the fire of the phoenixes.
In an instant, above the giant city of Virtual God, the anger of 170,000 Dao Lords burned like the sky.
"What did you say!?"
"court death!"
"I'm so angry that I dare to say such arrogant words when I'm about to die!"
The Dao Lords of Fenglei Wanwu Sect were all boiling with rage. The extremely angry trends were like overturning the sky and the virtual world of gods.
Even Xian Le looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
"Qin Changqing, don't try to show off your strength. We, the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, have more than 170,000 Return to Void Realm Dao Lords here. Do you really think that you are invincible?"
He shouted angrily and looked at Qin Xuan. Xianle felt that he had given Qin Xuan face enough.
Even if he temporarily retreats from the 170,000 Dao Lords of the Fenglei Wanwu Sect in front of him, it will definitely not damage Qin Changqing's majesty. Is this guy stupid?
In Xian Le's eyes, that
Amid the fury that nearly overturned the False God Realm, Qin Xuan's expression remained as usual.
He glanced at Xian Le lightly, his voice calm.
"Invincible?"
"In this virtual god world, if I, Qin Changqing, want to be invincible..."