The emperor's thoughts surged across the sky, crushing the world.
Qin Xuan stood calmly and brushed his sleeves, "Let's go!"
There are tens of thousands of holy seats. If you want to occupy one of them, you will definitely bear the will of the ancestors of the holy mountain.
The Huntian Holy Mountain is one of the 107 top holy mountains in the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain, and it is not at the bottom.
Every one of those wills was once a proud member of the demon race, and there were not a few among them who overcame tribulations and became immortals.
But so what?
For Qin Changqing, even a true immortal is nothing more than an ant.
A mere will, under his imperial thoughts, is as weak as dust on the fingertips.
Qin Xuan stepped towards the Holy Mountain, the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons, where the strong are respected.
If you want to become the owner of a holy mountain, unless there is no owner of the holy mountain, a battle to seize the holy mountain will inevitably begin.
To become the master of a holy mountain, one must be recognized by the will of the ancestors, and finally, with the approval of the immortal veins, one can become the master of a holy mountain.
Huntian Pengzun is dead, all the wills have dispersed, and only the immortal veins are left.
…
In the outside world, the seven-color immortal veins of the Holy Mountain of Huntian are mist-filled. Many demons, supreme beings, and immortal veins exist. The eyes of the seven holy demons all fall on the holy mountain.
At this moment, some figures emerged from the cracks in the Ancient Emperor's Domain.
Several demon lords were the first to walk out. When they saw this grand scene, some demon lords couldn't help being shocked in their hearts. They didn't know what was going on.
"Huntian Pengzun is dead. Does he really want to occupy a holy mountain? This is impossible. He is a human race. There is no precedent for a human being to be the master of the holy mountain in the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Mountain." The demon king with immortal veins spoke, with eyes in his eyes.
Somewhat incredible.
"If this human race cannot become the master of the Holy Mountain of Hun Tian, he will definitely fall and kill Hun Tian. The holy demon will never sit idly by!" The Immortal Vein Demon Lord on the side looked at the seven holy demons, "That human boy,
You are seeking death!"
"Ao Xuan, do you think he can take over the Holy Mountain?" Que Yu frowned, she had rarely seen such an expression before.
"No!" Ao Xuan's answer was simple.
"But he killed Huntian!" Que Yu said lightly.
"So, I'm waiting for him to come out and pay for Hun Tian!" Ao Xuan's voice was calm, as if Qin Xuan was already a dead man.
"Since this human race has mentioned the battle to seize the saints, you and I cannot take action. The battle to seize the saints is a holy war left over from the founding of the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Mountain. It is absolutely not allowed to get involved. If you get involved, the immortal veins will reject you, and the ancestors will kill you.
, even you and me will suffer heavy losses." Ao Xuan said slowly: "So, when he fails, he deserves to die!"
Que Yu frowned slightly, but she was still puzzled.
She could understand killing Huntian, after all, the human race killed the Huntian twins, and their hatred was almost unending.
But in the battle to seize the Saint, how dare he, a member of the human race, say this easily?
If the news spreads that a human race has taken over a sacred mountain, the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons will probably become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world.
"It would be too stupid to just rely on the battle to seize the saints to save your life." A faint light flashed across Que Yu's fiery red pupils, "No matter how arrogant your talent is, you will surely perish."
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In the Holy Mountain of Huntian, Qin Xuan walked to the top of the mountain, and the mark of the Holy Mountain was already in his palm.
Immediately, Qin Xuan moved this mark, and a passage opened on the holy mountain.
At the other end of the passage is a world.
The Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Mountain, each holy mountain, has a secret realm, which is controlled by the master of each major holy mountain.
The secret realm can contain living creatures and can also hide treasures.
Qin Xuan stepped in and saw an almost vast world.
There are trees stretching far and wide, and birds flying across the sky.
When Qin Xuan stepped in, many birds had already noticed.
"Human race!?"
"How can a human race enter the secret realm of my Demon Peng clan!?"
"Are you a friend of Holy Lord Huntian?"
One of the Demon Peng Masters spoke. Among them were several Mahayana Demon Peng Masters, more of them were Hedao, Huixu, and even Young Peng.
Qin Xuan looked down at the world quietly. Around his waist, the fairy city suddenly lit up. It was a huge city that was a million miles away, sitting on the earth. The trees were destroyed, and all the demons were scattered around.
Those demonic rocs in the Mahayana realm have already rushed towards Qin Xuan.
"Who are you? How to enter the secret realm of Immortal Veins!"
A Mahayana demon looked at Qin Xuan with fear and anger.
Qin Xuan slowly raised his head, looked at the demon peng, and said calmly: "Huntian is dead, but those who surrender can live!"
Its sound spreads throughout this secret territory, and is heard by all living beings in heaven and earth.
Countless creatures of the Demon Peng clan were almost completely sluggish at this moment.
"How can it be……"
There were creatures from the Demon Peng clan roaring, unable to believe this fact.
Many cries of birds were heard, and Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, "In ten breaths, those who crawl on the wings will live!"
Above the giant city, Tu Rui and dozens of demon lords also looked at the many rocs in the distance, with a faint cold light passing through their eyes.
"you wanna die!"
Those Mahayana demon rocs took action, and some demon kings in the Hedao realm also attacked Qin Xuan at this moment.
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you disrespect the Demon Lord!"
At this moment, the Mahayana Supreme of the demon blood clan suddenly jumped out and fought with those demon rocs.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent until, ten breaths later, the Eternal Sword in his hand was slowly slashed out.
In an instant, a ray of sword light swept across the sky and the earth.
In the sky, there were almost tens of thousands of demonic rocs, all of them bleeding.
The demon blood was like a torrential downpour, like a waterfall falling from the sky, Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent.
With just one sword, there is not much left of the Demon Peng clan.
Qin Xuan's eternal sword slowly disappeared, and he looked at the sky and the eternal sun.
Immortal veins!
This constant sun leads directly to the Immortal Vein of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain. Only when this Immortal Vein recognizes you can you be considered the complete master of this Holy Mountain.
Qin Xuan soared tens of thousands of feet into the air, looking at the vast sun in front of him. The spiritual energy of his immortal veins was almost extremely rich.
He slowly stepped into it, letting the spiritual energy of the immortal veins enter his body.
In the palm of his hand, the mark of the Holy Mountain hummed and vibrated, and the spiritual energy of the immortal veins went straight into Qin Xuan's sea of consciousness.
In the sea of consciousness, the Qingdi Palace is majestic. In front of the main hall, spiritual thoughts evolve into Qin Xuan's figure.
He looked at the power of the immortal veins and said calmly: "In my eyes, whether it is the demon race or the human race, there is no bias!"
"If you don't agree, I will wipe out your immortal spirit and still be in charge!"
That ray of light from the immortal veins gradually turned into an ethereal figure.
It can be seen that this is a Qilin, with seven colors in its body, surrounded by wisps of immortal veins, looking at Qin Xuan.
It is this holy mountain where the spirit of immortal veins has been condensed for endless years.
It let out a soft roar, its hooves seeming to hesitate.
"Don't worry, your former master, no one can compare to me!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the seven-color unicorn.
"If you want your spirit body to become an immortal, it's not difficult for me!"
"This is a spiritual scripture that you can practice!"
He gently stroked the head of the seven-color unicorn, and the scriptures slowly entered the body of the seven-color unicorn.
Until all the scriptures disappeared, the seven-colored unicorn looked up at Qin Xuan, as if there was gratitude in his eyes.
Immediately, it slowly knelt down on all four hooves, lowered its head and moaned softly.
Get to know overseas,
Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, feeling the aura of the immortal veins around him like his arms and fingers.
Qin Xuan looked at the terrifying immortal vein aura and slowly walked out of the seven-color sun. The mark in his hand flashed and a passage opened.