1414. Chapter 1414 The Nine Deities of Destroying Gods (Part 2)
Hold the sun, moon and stars in your hands!
In the sun and moon, it seems to form a cave sky, where yin and yang meet, and the sun and moon rotate.
Many Yuan Shen Killing Techniques fell around Qin Xuan. Numerous Yuan Shen Killing Techniques collided with the sun and the moon, as if the endless rainbow bombarded a galaxy. The sun and moon rotated, constantly disintegrating one after another Yuan Shen Killing Technique.
Until the killing skills of tens of thousands of souls turned into nothingness, the sun and moon in Qin Xuan's hands were not even dimmed.
Piercing screams and mournful roars resounded in the world again. Thousands of blood-clothed saints had moved, and a large number of Yuanshen Tao Lords fell down like grass.
"How can it be!?"
The remaining Dao Lords even had a flash of despair in their eyes as they ran away.
This was an angry blow from tens of thousands of them. How many people tried their best, but they couldn't even hurt Qin Changqing at all!?
This guy, whether he is a human or a dragon or a phoenix, cannot be like this!
Xian Le's face was also pale, and the Soul Killing Technique in his hand shone brightly, knocking back a blood-clothed incarnation.
"Qin Changqing, do you really want to kill them all!?"
Amidst the sadness and anger of all the Dao Lords of Fengleiwuwuzong, the sound of immortal music reached Qin Xuan's ears.
"I, a disciple of the Fenglingwuwu Sect, have killed over a hundred thousand people. Many of them just came here to watch the fun and should not die!" Xian Le looked at Qin Xuan with almost endless humiliation and anger, "You have succeeded.
Wei, after today, no one in the Virtual God Realm will dare to be your enemy!"
"What you want has been achieved, so what's the point of continuing to kill!?"
"I, Xian Le, promise that as long as you spare their lives, I will take them immediately to leave the Virtual God Realm. If you, Qin Changqing, are in the Virtual God Realm for a day, I, the Taoist Lord of Fenglei Wanwu Sect, will never step into it!"
There was even a kind of pleading in Xian Le's tone. He couldn't say these words in front of everyone.
But his mind has always been like a mirror, and he can see more clearly that Qin Changqing's strength has already reached another level, as if there is a huge gap between a dragon and a phoenix and a snake and a sparrow.
This gap can no longer be made up by quantity.
Although he is arrogant, at this moment, Xian Le is unwilling to admit that if Qin Changqing kills all of them, I am afraid that all the Dao Lords of Fenglei Wanwu Sect will fall!
All of them have fallen, 170,000 return to the void Dao Lord!
These people are all the top and most backbone beings of Feng Lei Wanwu Sect. If they all die, the entire Feng Lei Wanwu Sect will almost break down. It seems that the loss is minimal, but tens of thousands of years later, not even a hundred thousand years, wait for Feng Lei Wanwu Sect.
When the supreme sect becomes an immortal or becomes immortal, when many great powers have no hope of entering the supreme barrier, the Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect will almost fall into the weakest generation in millions, tens of millions or even billions of years.
You must know that the Fenglei Wuwu Sect is the Immortal Vein. If the Fenglei Wuwu Sect is weak, how can the other fourteen major Immortal Vein Sects be left to their own devices?
If that happens, the time when the Feng Lei Wanwu Sect will be destroyed is not far away!
If the wind and thunder of all things are to destroy the sect, how can his immortal music become an immortal? The big tree is destroyed, but the nest on the tree contains intact eggs!?
Xian Le shuddered when he imagined such consequences.
Who would have thought that it would be just one person, the Returning Void Dao Lord, who forced the great Immortal Vein Sect to this point!?
The sound of fairy music could be heard clearly, but Qin Xuan's face did not change at all.
He glanced at Xian Le lightly and said, "There is still a shortcoming in the way of heaven. How can there be a situation of death in this world? I, Qin Changqing, have always given all living beings a glimmer of hope."
"Before, I gave you and other 170,000 Dao Lords a glimmer of life, and those who defected from the sect were spared from death, but you and others have chosen a path of death and become my enemy!"
Qin Xuan's voice was calm, "Whether you should die or not, it doesn't matter what you say. Tigers and leopards don't care about the bones under their claws, and humans don't care about how many lives they slaughter to feed themselves!"
His eyes were calm, so calm that it even made Xian Le feel like he had fallen into hell and was in the underworld.
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"In my eyes, Qin Changqing, those who are my enemies..."
"Death!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan had already taken a step forward, and the Time Sword in his hand suddenly turned.
Different from the sharp sword light before, this time, the Sword of Time slashed six times in a row, and each sword light turned into a strange phenomenon reaching the sky, which was a hundred feet long.
Destroy the nine gods, kill the gods in six ways!
Six huge virtual images emerged, Shura, heavenly beings, hungry ghosts...
A virtual statue, exuding a terrifying aura, slaughtered many Taoist monarchs.
"Qin Changqing!"
Xian Le's eyes were about to burst, he roared angrily, and used his Soul Killing Technique in his hand, and blasted at one of the sky-reaching phantoms, but was severely injured by the Shura's sword, and the Soul's body was disintegrating.
"You slaughtered 170,000 creatures, and the demons were nothing more than that. Can you bear the burden of such a bloody crime?"
"Aren't you, Qin Changqing, afraid that the world of cultivation will attack such a devastated creature!?"
He roared, roared, his eyes seemed to be blood red.
Qin Xuan's eyes remained calm when he heard this. He was using the Soul Killing Technique, and the two lotuses in his body were turning crazily.
In front of him, a group of flowers appeared like rain, like a sea of flowers, sweeping through the air, pressing towards the Dao Lord of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect.
Nine Destroying Gods, White God Flower Bones!
In an instant, thousands of Dao Lords perished in this sea of white flowers, and their souls collapsed.
In the sea of flowers, the sad and angry sounds of fairy music can be heard faintly!
"Who do you think you are, the Lord of the Stars or the Lord of Immortal Veins? Anyone who is your enemy, Qin Changqing, deserves death? You are too arrogant. Do you really think that no one in the entire world of cultivation can kill you? I, Feng Lei Wanwu,
The Supreme Sect has not yet emerged, but sooner or later, you will fall under the hands of the Supreme of our Feng Lei Wanwu Sect, and your bones will not be left!"
Xian Le roared angrily, but he was unwilling to give in and felt even more endless sadness.
The giant city of Virtual God has been completely destroyed, and everything has turned into nothingness. Of the 170,000 Dao Lords, there are now only less than 30,000 left, struggling to hold on.
In addition to the sounds of Xianle, there are also the voices of other Dao Lords from the Fenglingwuwu Sect, some cursing, some pleading, and even some saying they want to withdraw from the sect.
They have all practiced for thousands, tens of thousands of years, and practiced hard all their lives. Regardless of whether they are right or wrong, everyone has their own way, and they have reached their current state.
Now, just because of a wrong thought, he has fallen into such a situation, almost dying.
Qin Xuan, however, seemed to have not heard of it. He was using the Soul Killing Technique. His wings shook behind him, and the shapes of dragons and phoenixes suddenly appeared behind him. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the dragons and phoenixes shook the heaven and earth.
There is a real dragon, whose whole body is golden and lifelike, and there is also a celestial phoenix, whose whole body is as white as snow, and whose feathers are like rainbows, shaking the heaven and earth.
The dragons and phoenixes were slaying, and those less than thirty thousand Dao Lords were already struggling to hold on, their bodies were covered with bruises, and some even had their souls broken.
Boom boom boom...
Even the curses and pleadings were faint, and some people even blew themselves up in order to clear the way for many Dao Lords.
It seems that this is no longer a battle, but a kind of tragedy.
Millions of miles away, countless people looked at the many visions, but they seemed to be trapped beasts still struggling with the Dao Lords of the Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect.
They even felt deep despair. One hundred and seventy thousand people were slaughtered by one person. Now, only Dao Lord is left, barely 20,000 people.
How desperate is it that you can't even escape?
Even if he self-destructs, he cannot even get close to Qin Xuan at the cost of his life.
How can you not despair when you are so powerless?
"Then Qin Changqing, is he really a human?"
"Even if you are the Supreme, it is nothing more than this!"
"The Fenglei Wanwu Sect has been defeated. After this battle, the Fenglei Wanwu Sect will retreat for at least millions of years."
Many Dao Lords looked at the white-clothed wings above the broken giant city. At this moment,
There was a kind of fear in his eyes.
It's too scary. The Immortal Vein is like this, let alone them?
Slaughtering a Taoist king is like killing a cud dog!
How could there be anyone in the world with such strength? How could Lord Huixu be so powerful and terrifying?
It is an elephant and an ant. The ant is as big as 170,000, and the elephant's body will be injured and damaged. However, the white clothes on the broken city have not lost half of it, not even a corner of the clothes.
There are wrinkles.
"This person's power is unparalleled among the thousands of billions of Dao Lords in the Starry Sky in the Return to Void Realm!"
Someone spoke, his voice awe-inspiring, and his eyes looked at the figure in white, as if he was worshiping a god.
In the eyes of many Dao Lords, Qin Xuan moved again. He had already moved eight of the nine Destroying Gods.
"I will use this last soul-killing technique to send you and others to the underworld!" Qin Xuan said lightly, but many curses could not move his heart, many pleadings could not make him be kind, and many fears could not make him pity.
He looked at the faces of fear, anger, and sadness, as if they were nothing.
I saw Qin Xuan's Ning Jue, and a red light appeared in his hand, like a candle. As he raised his hand slightly, that red light continued to flow in with the power of the soul, as if it turned into a permanent sun, hundreds of feet,
Thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, at the fingertips of Qin Changqing.
As if a mayfly held up the sun, the terrifying power of the soul shook everything into nothingness, and the void in the Void God Realm was distorted.
Destroy the nine gods, and burn the sky with the finger of heaven!
boom!
The tens of thousands of feet of the sun suddenly fell as Qin Xuan moved his fingers.
It is like a constant sun falling from the sky and burning the world.
The constant sun, the sea of flowers, the bloody clothes, the six virtual images, the blazing constant sun...
In an instant, the remaining Dao Lords were all submerged by the nine top soul killing techniques.
Qin Xuan slowly retracted his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the disaster scene in front of him that seemed to be destroying the world, and turned around calmly.
When the scene of world destruction dissipates, thousands of blood-clothed statues return, and millions of miles of earth turn into nothingness.
There is only one person, holding his hands behind his back and spreading his wings, standing between the heaven and the earth, as if he is invincible, looking down at the world, towering over the stars.
The twin lotuses in his body dimmed slightly, and there was not much power left in his soul. Even so, among the many Dao Lords a million miles away, no one dared to face Qin Xuan directly. They all lowered their heads, and no one dared to make eye contact with him.
Human slaughter hands, mystery seals the sky, Taixu controls soldiers, golden roc avoids calamity, kills immortals and gods, the sun and moon are immortal, six paths kill gods, white gods flower bones, and the sky's fingers burn the sky!
The nine gods were destroyed, and the nine top souls used all their killing skills.
One person, wearing white clothes and flying wings, faces 170,000 enemies in the same territory.
Immortal Pulse Taoist Lord, 170,000 disciples of Fenglingwuwuzong...