Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged, devouring the power of the soul in the Virtual God Realm to recover.
His clothes were as white as snow, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like a gentleman like jade. He had no idea that such a person had slaughtered 170,000 Taoist Lords of the Fenglingwuwu Sect not long ago.
There seemed to be a storm turning around him.
Millions of miles away, countless Dao Lords stared at that figure, all in awe.
There were already millions of Dao Lords gathered around, and it was completely dark.
Qin Xuan's crazy move of sitting cross-legged to restore the power of the soul in front of millions of people made many people sigh.
How confident he is, even with millions of Taoist kings by his side, he has nothing to fear.
"He really killed 170,000 Taoist Lords of Fengleiwuwuzong!?" A follower asked in disbelief.
"The giant city of False God has been destroyed, and the land for millions of miles has been turned into nothingness. What do you think, fellow Taoist?" A Taoist Lord on the side sighed, how could he dare to believe it.
If someone had told him before that a Returning Void Taoist Lord had slaughtered 170,000 Anti-Immortal Pulse Taoist Lords, would he have believed it? He would have just laughed it off.
But now, he saw with his own eyes that those 170,000 Dao Lords died like grasshoppers.
Have to believe it!
"I believe it won't be long before the words Qin Changqing will sweep the world of cultivation. This battle will be enough to move the stars!" Lord Youdao looked at the white man sitting cross-legged and sighed with excitement.
Such a wild move was too shocking.
One person killed 170,000 Dao Lords of the Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect.
That's 170,000 Immortal Vein Dao Lords. Not to mention Immortal Veins, how many people in the world of cultivation can single-handedly kill thousands of people in the same realm?
This Qin Changqing is enough to shock the world, and this battle will even be recorded in many sects.
In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that the name has been passed down through the ages and ranks with the many legends that have been circulated in the world of cultivation.
Among the crowd, at one place, several figures looked and watched.
"Young boy Chang Qing went big this time and slaughtered 170,000 people from the Fenglei Wanwu Sect!"
"It would be strange if Fenglei Wanwu Sect doesn't fight with him this time!"
"This guy is so crazy!"
Several people gathered together and looked at Qin Xuan with joy in their eyes.
"Amitabha, the sin of the Evergreen Donor is too serious. I just hope that the Evergreen Donor will not become a demon. If he becomes a demon, the world of cultivation will probably be devastated!" Wuliang said.
They were in seclusion before, but after learning about Qin Xuan's crazy actions in the Virtual God Realm, they entered together.
Even so, they still missed Qin Xuan's massacre of 170,000 people, which was enough to move the stars.
After all, the time from birth to death for the 170,000 people of Fenglei Wanwu Sect did not exceed two hours.
Wuxian pouted at the side, and she looked at Qin Xuan with a strange light in her eyes.
It's a pity that she never bothered him, let alone reminisced about the past.
After almost an hour, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened and closed.
His eyes fell on where Wuxian and others were, and he looked at the four people, but in the end, he did not say hello, as if he was looking at four strangers.
Wuxian and others did not blame him. They knew very well that Qin Xuan was protecting them by ignoring them now.
Nowadays, Qin Xuan and Fenglei Wanwu Sect are absolutely determined to fight to the death.
Tianyun Sect has the protection of the Red Dust Immortal, but they have never had one.
At this moment, Qin Xuan is surrounded by endless wind and thunder. Anyone who comes close will undoubtedly be angered by the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect.
Be it Da Zi Zai Temple, Tong Bao Pavilion, or the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace, they are too insignificant in front of the Immortal Vein Sect.
However, Qin Xuan's actions made the four Wuxians feel a little heavy.
"Wait, I'm still too weak!" Tianxu said with a self-deprecating smile, "Even saying hello may make me feel uncomfortable.
I am in danger of death!"
Wuxian and others couldn't help but remain silent, especially Wuxian, "Evergreen donor is well, the young monk left!"
"Bald Donkey wants to leave?" Wuxian frowned.
"The seventh generation of the young monk is about to be reunited. It won't take too long. What's more, what's the use of staying here!?" Wuliang lowered his eyes.
"That's right!" Wuxian curled his lips, "I am also very busy. Master has found an opportunity for me to go to Tongtian Demon Mountain to practice for some time. Now it seems that I have to leave!"
"Both of you are leaving?" Feng Baopang's face was full of a wry smile. He was not as lucky as Wuxian and Wuliang. Although they were both second-grade sects, Tongbao Pavilion was a business practice, and entering the world was a holy place.
It is even worse than being unscrupulous and having practiced cultivation for seven generations.
"The old Taoist priest has also left. There are several great formations that need to be understood recently!" Tianxu glanced at Qin Xuan, and finally, he turned and left.
Qin Xuan put too much pressure on them. They still remembered that when they first entered the Immortal Phoenix Ruins, they were still on par with Qin Xuan, but now, they can't even compare to one ten thousandth of Qin Xuan's strength.
Dao Lord of Fengleiwuwu Sect!
For one thing, it's not easy for them to win.
Today, Qin Xuan slaughtered 170,000 people!
How big is the difference?
Dragons do not live with snakes. This statement is not just an insult, but a fact.
Now, even if they greet Qin Xuan, they will be killed. If the gap between them and Qin Xuan is getting bigger and bigger, how can they be qualified to stand by Qin Xuan's side?
Even if Qin Xuan faces any powerful enemy in the future, even if they risk their lives, they will still be unable to defeat him.
Standing next to Qin Xuan, do you think you are a burden?
No matter Wuxian or Tianxu, no one including Wuliang and Feng Bao are willing to do this.
If they can only become a burden, even if Qin Xuan doesn't say anything, they will know it, just like now.
The four people left, and Qin Xuan's eyes fell on several places.
He saw people from the Tianyun Sect and some people from the Xuantian Sect.
Qin Xuan didn't say hello to anyone, but his brows furrowed slightly.
He entered the Virtual God Realm for two years, and the news of his sweep across the Virtual God Realm spread throughout the world of cultivation.
Even though he had been cultivating in various treasured places in the Virtual God Realm before, he never stayed outside for too long.
But now, this time, his name Qin Changqing must be enough to resound in the world of cultivation.
But now, even Feng Bao and others who are on the edge of the world of cultivation have received the news and come here, but on the contrary, not one of his old friends on earth has been seen.
They entered the world of cultivation nearly a hundred years earlier than him.
Although his talent is not strong, Mo Qinglian, Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu, Qin Yaner and others are all not weak in talent.
Even his son Qin Hao, who is now more than a hundred years old, should not be difficult to become the Dao Lord of Return to the Void.
But among the millions of Dao Lords present, none of the former relatives and friends were around.
Qin Xuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he sighed softly. It was naturally impossible for everyone to enter the world of cultivation, as he expected. They originally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of their old friends, but now this thought may have come to nothing.
"That's fine!"
Qin Xuan put his hands behind his hands and sighed softly in the air. This sigh made millions of Dao Lords around him look confused.
At this moment, Qin Xuan had already collected his thoughts. He glanced at the millions of figures in the distance and said lightly: "I, Qin Changqing, will not leave the Virtual God Realm for the time being."
"Fengleiwuwu Sect, now there are two hundred thousand Dao Lords who have died in my hands!"
His words were calm and calm, but the millions of Taoists present were dumbfounded.
In two years, a total of two hundred thousand Dao Lords from the Feng Lei Wanwu Sect were wiped out.
This time, Fenglei Wanwu Sect is probably going to fight tooth and nail.
Just when the Dao Lords were shocked, Qin Xuan spoke again.
"Wind and thunder all things
No matter whether it’s a sect or you, if anyone wants to be my enemy, Qin Changqing, you can stand in front of me, Qin Changqing!”