Purple Mountain Hongmeng, Holy Mountain Taichu, Dao Mountain Hunyuan!
The three great imperial mountains surged across the sky, crushing everything.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. He was now at the middle level of the Void, with the five great emperors and mountains in his body. An ordinary low-level Mahayana supreme one was enough to kill him.
As for the remaining two mountains, Qin Xuan has not used them yet, leaving some details.
The giant ancient god had long been stunned, and his body was trembling faintly.
As soon as one mountain appeared, it was already difficult for him to resist. Now that the three mountains were rising in the sky, their power almost made him tremble.
Dead or Alive!
With his indifferent eyes above him, Ancient God Jutian had no doubt about Qin Xuan's murderous intention.
If he doesn't surrender, who in the entire Ye Leopard Empire can save him?
Cold night!?
Even he was defeated, let alone Han Ye.
Qin Xuan had already stated his purpose before. He came to get a valuable treasure and died for some foreign object? Or was he proud of his dignity as an ancient god?
There was a flash of struggle in Jutian's eyes, but unfortunately, Qin Xuan had no patience.
Qin Xuan slowly took a step forward. In an instant, the power of the three mountains reached the sky, the surrounding earth shattered, and the earth turned into dragons. The candle dragon looked up to the sky and howled, and the golden fire burned the sky. On the Dao Mountains, Dao patterns bloomed, like stars all over the sky.
With one step, the giant ancient god suddenly raised his head, and saw Qin Xuan slightly reaching out his hand, just a finger.
The divine power of the three mountains are all gathered in this finger, ready to go.
The giant ancient god opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
In the blink of an eye, under this finger, there was a divine light reaching into the sky, like a thin thread, heading straight towards the giant ancient god.
"Surrender!"
boom!
At the last moment, Jutian Ancient God seemed to have exhausted all his strength and uttered two words.
A trace of silk thread was several feet away from him, but for the speed of this finger, these few feet were just an instant.
Qin Xuan looked at the giant ancient god kneeling on the ground, slowly retracted his fingers, and the three imperial mountains turned into four inches, hovering around him, and finally disappeared into his chest.
Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped out of the ten thousand feet deep pit without even looking at the giant ancient god.
He walked on flat ground and walked to the edge of the huge pit.
All around, many powerful men from the Night Leopard Empire looked like they were seeing ghosts and gods at this moment.
It was the same on a cold night, with trembling eyes and trembling heads, respectfully.
"Han Ye, meet the Demon Lord!"
That cry of surrender has resounded throughout the world, and all the powerful people have heard it.
"Meet the Demon Lord!"
In the Night Leopard Empire, every powerful man knelt down one after another.
Some had humiliation on their faces, and some were in disbelief, but in the end, no one stood in front of the eight-foot-long white clothes.
Qin Xuan glanced at the many powerful men and walked towards the Yebao Imperial Capital.
In such a huge imperial capital, the Night Leopard God Emperor was pacing back and forth in front of a statue.
Even the Night Leopard Emperor can sense fluctuations thousands of miles away.
Many living beings who have never been close to it all know that the waves of that war spread thousands of miles away.
What kind of war could be so terrifying? It is simply unheard of.
Until, in the distance, a white-clothed step came, and before many creatures from the Night Leopard Empire could react, it landed on the city wall of the Night Leopard Empire.
The eight-foot-long white clothes floated down like an immortal.
"presumptuous!"
A strong man couldn't help but shout angrily because the place where Qin Xuan landed was above a statue.
That statue is the ancestor of the Ye Leopard Empire. Each of them has made great achievements in the Ye Leopard Empire.
Qin Xuan moved his eyes slightly and glanced at the true king-level powerhouse, whose physical cultivation was comparable to that of the Hedao realm.
"That's a strong ancestor of our clan. How dare you insult him so lightly!?"
There were also powerful people who couldn't stop being angry. They glared at Qin Xuan, including the emperor of the Night Leopard Empire.
"Get out of here!"
There are even true king-level experts who have the faint intention of taking action.
"Insult!?"
Qin Xuan spat out two words lightly, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be questioning the powerful men of the Yebao Empire.
He just landed here and could look into the distance to find the location of the Night Leopard Empire's treasury.
Qin Xuan glanced past the many powerful men and smiled softly. The calmness in his eyes was terrifying.
"How dare you, a mere ant, talk about humiliation in front of me?"
"Can't you step on this statue?"
As the sound fell, Qin Xuan's feet moved slightly. For a moment, a roar sounded from his feet, and smoke and dust filled the sky. At this moment, the statues under his feet were shaken to pieces. Not only that, but also the city wall and all the
The huge statue almost turned into nothingness at this moment.
Those strong men who had denounced angrily before and even couldn't help but take action were killed on the spot without even a chance to escape.
Until the smoke and dust dispersed, Han Ye and others also arrived. Looking at this scene, everyone felt chills in their hearts.
"Demon Lord, calm down!"
Han Ye spoke with fear in his eyes. He walked behind Qin Xuan and glared at the many frightened powerful men of the Night Leopard Empire, including the Night Leopard Emperor.
"Demon Lord, they are ignorant, I hope the Demon Lord will not blame them!"
He was hanging his head, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
In my heart, I was even more angry!
This group of idiots, who are strong men who are even invincible to the ancestors of the ancient gods, dare to provoke them. If they get angry, the entire Night Leopard Imperial City will be filled with blood and bones will turn into a sea.
"You're just an ant, why should you be angry?"
Qin Xuan's face was calm, "Anyone who is disrespectful will be killed!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan headed towards Yebao Emperor's Palace. His soul had already found the location of Yebao's treasury.
Han Ye coldly stared at the many confused powerful men of the Night Leopard Empire, took a deep breath, and said in a serious voice, "Ancestor Jutian has been defeated and surrendered to the demon lord. If you dare to be disrespectful again, you will destroy yourself."
,Don’t blame me, Han Ye, for showing mercy!”
"The demon lord doesn't like killing, but that doesn't mean he won't do it. If the hundreds of millions of people in the imperial capital, because of your quick words, cause the imperial capital to become a river of blood, I really want to see if you can pay for it by dying thousands of times!"
Later, Han Ye looked at the broken statue and sighed slightly.
How can a weak person dare to assert his authority?
Qin Xuan was able to avoid killing people, so he was extremely grateful. Some statues were broken and then erected.
I just hope that the ancestors will not be blamed, he is only protecting the people of Night Leopard.
Afterwards, Hanye went to the treasury.
The entire Night Leopard Empire was in deathly silence at this moment.
The faces of countless people and strong men were almost as white as snow.
Ancestor Jutian, defeated!?
How can it be!?
Immediately, the treasury was opened wide, and Qin Xuan entered it and took many treasures.
He looked at the cold night guarding in front of the treasury, and saw the giant ancient god who had already arrived.
"The treasury of the Demon Wolf Empire should also be brought here!"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly, and he casually took out a fourth-grade storage magic weapon, which was a glass vase.
"I will teach you how to use it later, so that you can collect all the treasures of the Demonic Wolf Empire's treasury and bring them here!"
"But don't make me wait too long!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan used his soul to teach Han Ye and the ancient god Jutian the method of controlling the stored magic weapon.
After all this was done, Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly.
Three great empires, accumulated over a long period of time, he took what was available.