1735. Chapter 1735 No more wind and thunder (Happy New Year's Day)
In the endless darkness, Qin Xuan quietly took back the Eternal Sword.
With a leisurely look, he killed three immortals in a row.
The Immortal Sect seemed to have collapsed at this moment.
There seemed to be endless roars coming from it, and a hand reached out from it, and then turned into windy sand like decay.
The three immortals, according to the laws of heaven, are already at their limit.
Qin Xuan looked at the broken wind and thunder world and dispersed all his magical powers.
"A person from the fourth level of the Kowting Palace also wants to use the Blue Emperor Sword!"
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, thinking about his past life.
In his previous life, he entered the Kowting Court with no roots and only a sword. He traveled from the Northern Territory to the South and traveled through the Immortal Land for a thousand years.
Along the way, there are hundreds of thousands of battles, all of them are Kuting Immortals.
In more than eighty-seven thousand nine hundred battles, Qin Changqing was defeated, and sixty-three thousand two hundred and seventy-three times, half a step between life and death.
The second time, he traveled from the Southern Region to the Western Region for three hundred years.
Along the way, 75,000 battles were fought, and only more than 10,000 were defeated.
The third time, I traveled eastward from the Western Regions, and for two hundred years, I knocked on the ninth level of Immortal Heaven, without any defeat.
This is how the Blue Emperor Sword was created.
For his Qing Emperor Qin Changqing, he is invincible!
He fluttered his wings and left, walking towards the outside of the Shattered Wind and Thunder Realm. Only that hazy sword intention, like immortality, like being branded in this endless darkness, condensed and never dispersed.
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Outside the Broken Wind and Thunder Realm, many masters of the Immortal Vein, many old friends, and a group of powerful men looked at the broken world, and they were all in deathly silence.
Everyone looked inside, and they couldn't even see what was happening inside.
Who wins and who loses!?
Who lives and who dies?
"Amitabha." The master of Xianchan Temple murmured softly at this moment.
There was a touch of awe in his eyes. No matter life or death, victory or defeat, this Qing Emperor was enough to crush the stars.
"Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!"
Many people's expressions were extremely complicated.
They hope that the wind and thunder will disappear, but they are worried that the wind and thunder will disappear.
Those are the immortal veins. If the three immortals of Fengling and Lei die, then in this world of cultivation, who can stop Qin Changqing!?
The Fifteen Great Immortal Veins have been held high for too long. Who can tolerate someone stepping on the Fifteen Great Immortal Veins?
When the wind and thunder are extinguished, the fifteen star realms will be divided into their fourteen great immortal veins, but there is one person who can suppress the fourteen great immortal veins.
Happy? Worried!?
The masters of the Immortal Veins are extremely complex, and in the distance, the remaining Mahayana Supremes of the Fenglingwuwu Sect are even more frightened at this moment.
"I hope I, Fengling Immortal Ancestor, can kill this person!"
"You can definitely kill him. Qin Changqing is just a mortal after all!"
"Two immortals have already died. If the third immortal dies, we will die!"
"You won't die, don't talk nonsense, Qin Changqing has the power to defy the heavens, how can he kill three immortal ancestors in a row!?"
Many Wind and Thunder Supremes looked at the broken Wind and Thunder Realm, one of the eight ancient realms of cultivation. The foundation of his Wind and Thunder All Things Sect was now completely broken.
The destructive power is simply too terrifying. There are more than a million stars in the wind and thunder world, but they are all shattered at this moment.
At this moment, a figure emerged from the shattered wind and thunder world.
White clothes, gray hair!
"Qin Changqing!"
"Qing Emperor Qin Changqing!"
"He's alive!"
The entire starry sky was in an uproar. Many strong men and many living beings were looking at the white-clothed and gray-haired man. At this moment, their hearts seemed to have stopped beating.
Qing Emperor Qin Changqing is alive!
Doesn’t that mean that... the third immortal of the Feng Lei Wan Wan Sect has perished!?
The third immortal died!
Qing Emperor Qin Changqing shattered the wind and thunder world and killed three immortals in a row!!!
Thoughts are like rivers and seas, almost swallowing up everyone's mind.
The supreme immortals of Fenglei Wanwu Sect felt like mourning their heirs at this moment.
"How is it possible? How could I, Fengling Immortal Ancestor, die!?"
"Impossible! This is impossible! This must be an illusion, an illusion!"
"It's over, everything has its results, we'll wait..."
"Run away, run away!"
Dozens of the Immortal Vein Supremes of Fenglei Wanwu Sect seemed to have various expressions at this moment.
Some of them looked at Qin Xuan and felt like they were falling into hell, while others looked at Qin Xuan and ran away like crazy.
Qin Xuan looked at the various expressions of the wind and thunder supremes with calm eyes.
"Feng Lei shall be punished!"
He opened his thin lips slightly and slowly uttered four words.
Every word is like a starry sky.
The immortal divine essence and chaotic mana in his body had been drained away by the Zhanluo sword.
However, his spiritual thoughts did not move at all.
The Twelve Secrets of Evergreen, one thought covers the sun and the moon!
In an instant, a Qingdi Temple flew out from Qin Xuan's eyebrows, suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of the Immortal Vein Supreme Supreme of many Wind and Thunder All Things Sect.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm and his voice was light, "Death!"
The Qing Emperor's Palace, which is ten feet high, is like dust in this starry sky. It has a radius of millions of miles, but at this moment, it seems to be stagnant.
Space is solid and cannot be broken.
No matter how those supreme immortals struggled and used the power of Mahayana, they could not shake the slightest thought of the supreme being.
Immediately, with the gentle rotation of the Qingdi Palace, the entire universe seemed to be distorted, and dozens of supreme beings were almost crushed in it.
In fact, they didn't even scream.
The masters of many immortal veins and countless creatures were almost shuddering at this moment.
Dozens of supreme immortals were directly destroyed under the palace transformed by this supreme thought.
That is the Supreme Mahayana Immortal Vein, the pinnacle of the world of cultivation. Even in a battle with the Immortal Veins, he may not die. Now, under that white robe, he is like an ant, being easily destroyed.
"Feng Lei shall be punished! Feng Lei All Things Sect is finished!"
"It's completely over. The wind and thunder have been extinguished. Can Tianxuan Saint Sect and Piaomiao Immortal Sect still exist?"
"Qin Changqing, he... which immortal is he reincarnated? Impossible, impossible!"
All living beings have various expressions, including joy and sorrow.
I am happy to be Qin Xuan's old friend, the Three Emperors, Douzhan Buddha, looking at the figure in white, as if to congratulate him.
"Congratulations, little friend, for slaying the enemy!"
"Congratulations from Chi You, little friend, in this world of cultivation and the vast sky of stars, there will be no rivals!"
"Congratulations to Emperor Qing for annihilating the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect!"
The seven people shouted loudly, looked at Qin Xuan, and bowed slowly.
If its sound resounds in this starry sky, it will wake up many living beings who have fallen into confusion, shock, and chaos.
Qin Xuan turned slightly, and with a shock in his hand, an immortal vein of several thousand feet floated like an island in the Broken Wind and Thunder Realm.
Qin Xuan's mind moved slightly and he turned it into his hand.
He looked at the seven old friends with indifferent eyes and nodded lightly.
As for the other people, wherever he looked, they were all bowing their heads.
"Congratulations, the wind and thunder are gone, you are invincible in the world!"
A soft voice sounded, and Tu Xian stared at Qin Xuan with microwaves in his eyes.
Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled. He glanced at the Blood-Coagulating Demon Lord without any pause in his eyes.
Until, his eyes passed over the living beings, and his thin lips were slightly opened.
"From now on, there will be no more Feng Lei Wansong Sect in the world of cultivation!"
Talk lightly
The words are as terrifying as the stars.
One of the fifteen major immortal veins, the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, no longer exists in the world!
But there is a person who stands at the top of the world of cultivation.