In an instant, the entire starry sky, fighting for immortality, instantly fell into silence.
The people of the Taixuan Holy Sect were still frightened and angry, but when they saw that under the white clothes and gray hair, they completely became silent, leaving only fear.
Even the two masters and servants of Xiantingshu Pavilion could not help but shrink their pupils at this moment.
Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!
Dressed in white as if they were the best in the world, the hundreds of geniuses present were enough to rank among the immortals.
The bodies of the fourteen great immortals, including Jun Wushuang and others who were watching, all trembled slightly.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the white clothes.
Dressed in white, it seems that the entire sky of stars is incomparable.
The appearance of one person can overwhelm the sky of stars, nothing more than this!
Qin Xuan threw a pill to Qin Hao. He looked indifferently at the Taixuan Saint Sect genius who was miserable on the ground but full of fear. His eyes were indifferent and he said, "Twenty thousand years is no longer a low-level Mahayana. My son's four hundred years are not enough."
I can already fight with you, is this a young insect?"
"Where do you have the courage to say this?"
His voice was as calm as still water, but it shocked the hearts of all living beings.
The Immortal Vein Supreme, who was pressed to the ground and severely injured, was even more terrified at this moment.
He was hoarse and trembling, "Qing Emperor, forgive me, I just made a mistake in my words. How can the Qing Emperor's son be a worm!?"
This Immortal Vein Supreme was completely frightened. Who would have thought that Qin Xuan would suddenly come here and attack him mercilessly.
That was the Qing Emperor, the master of the Immortal Pulse. He would kill anyone if asked, and the Immortal Pulse would not dare to say a word, let alone him.
Qin Xuan looked at the trembling Supreme Lord lying on the ground with a stern look.
"Ridiculous!"
The pressure quietly dissipated, and Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao.
"It's a good practice, but today's shame will be crushed with my own hands tomorrow!"
"Yes, Dad!" Qin Hao nodded, his eyes a little heavy.
He knew that he would lose, since Hedao was a low-level one, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Qin Xuan only practiced more than twenty years more than him. In fact, Qin Xuan still stayed in China for a hundred years.
His father entered the world of cultivation much later than him.
As for the person who could inflict heavy losses on him, now his father didn't even need to move his hands and could inflict heavy injuries on him just by relying on coercion.
Qin Hao took a deep breath, trying to calm down.
At this moment, the severely injured Mahayana Supreme slowly stood up, his body stained with blood and looking very embarrassed.
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head slightly. In an instant, a spiritual light burst out from his fingertips, directly penetrating the knees of the genius of the Taixuan Saint Sect.
"You ant, who allowed you to get up?"
Qin Xuan slowly turned his head, his eyes indifferent. He looked at the Taixuan Holy Sect falling to the ground again and wailing, as if he was looking at an ant that overestimates its own capabilities.
"Ant, you have to look like an ant. You are worthy of standing up in front of me, Qin Changqing!?"
The light words are as arrogant as the Tao.
Mo Yan's genius fell to the ground and howled, and all living beings were filled with fear.
Qin Xuan put his hands behind his hands and stood up slowly with gray hair. His eyes moved slowly, passing through the eyes of all living beings.
Every glance he passed by was involuntarily avoided and he did not dare to look directly.
"Immortal list!? Tianjiao!?"
"In front of me, Qin Changqing, it's just a joke!"
"I, Qin Changqing, have been cultivating for four hundred years in this life, and now I am a low-ranking Mahayana. You, the so-called geniuses on the Immortal List, have hundreds of people here, how can you dare to fight me!?"
The voice came out slowly, but it shocked the bodies of many talented people who had entered the Immortal Competition and won the position of one hundred people.
The Immortal Ranking is the pinnacle of the world of cultivation, and who would not be proud of the genius of the Immortal Ranking.
But now, this young man
The emperor, in front of many powerful men, humiliated them so much that they were not worth mentioning.
After practicing for four hundred years, he is enough to crush the Immortal Ranking. If this Qing Emperor does not enter the Immortal Ranking, who can challenge him if he looks at the stars?
Even among the hundred people on the Immortal List, who dares to be the enemy of this Qing Emperor!?
The so-called pride of heaven, the so-called pride of heaven, all trembled at this moment.
Even the two masters and servants of Xianting Shu Pavilion looked a little ugly.
Qin Xuan is so arrogant.
Trampling on the immortal list is trampling on other immortals Tingshu Pavilion.
The servant was angry, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Firstly, his master had not given any orders, and secondly, the power of the Qing Emperor... was beyond his reach!
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. He stood a little lower and rose into the air, overlooking the surrounding beings.
"All the ants had better be self-aware. If they insult my son or touch my Qin Changqing's reverse scales, then they will obediently prostrate themselves on the ground, tremble and wait for death."
“You’re seeking death, and you’re still trying to get a glimmer of hope!?”
Qin Xuan's voice fell, and the person below who had insulted Qin Hao was instantly destroyed into a ball of blood mist.
Qin Xuan left all living beings coldly, put his hands behind his back and left indifferently, leaving behind only his shocking arrogance, as if he was frivolous in the world.
Until Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, the faces of all the geniuses and powerful men could not be seen at this moment.
Their expressions were ugly, not because of Qin Xuan's shocking arrogance.
It was because, in front of them, the Qing Emperor acted unscrupulously, uttered arrogant words, and insulted him wantonly, but they did not dare to refute even a single word.
What's more, what the Qing Emperor said was a fact that they found difficult to accept and had to admit.
Under the Qing Emperor, even the Supreme Immortal Vein is nothing more than an ant.
Even if he is an immortal, he doesn't dare to offend him at all.
This is the Qing Emperor!
"How can there be such arrogant people in this world!"
Even the servant at Xiantingshu Pavilion couldn't help but be speechless at this moment.
Present, there were not only the fourteen great immortals, but also some supreme cultivators, as well as the geniuses on the immortal list. Each one of them was a dragon or a phoenix among men, and the geniuses were arrogant. But now, the Qing Emperor disdained these existences.
He glanced at him and made arrogant remarks and insults.
This is like one person declaring war on the entire world of cultivation, but no one in this side of the world dares to respond.
How arrogant, how incredible!
One person's madness has caused the whole world of cultivation to fall into speechlessness.
"Qing Emperor!" The master of Xian Ting Shu Pavilion sighed softly, with a complicated look in his eyes.
This was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person.
This Qing Emperor is really different from ordinary people.
"Go ahead and announce the Immortal List!" the Pavilion Master of Xiantingshu Pavilion said slowly, "No matter what, this is the responsibility of your reincarnation and we must not waste it!"
"yes!"
Immediately, in the Immortal Tournament, in the deathly silence of this side of the starry sky, the servant entered the starry sky and announced the ranking of the hundred people on the immortal list.
But the entire starry sky was still silent.
No joy at all!
So what if he is number one on the immortal list? In the eyes of the Qing Emperor, he is nothing more than an ant.
What joy is there in being ranked among the immortals!?
No matter it was the geniuses on the Immortal Ranking, the Immortal Veins, or the Supremes, everyone had a gloomy face.
Under Qin Xuan's few words at the Nuo grand event, when there should have been celebrations, there was silence.
Ranking on the immortal list is even more useless...