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2271. Chapter 2271 It's him!? Monthly ticket)

On the edge of Wuchao Land, on the beach.

There is a monk sitting cross-legged here, looking at the waves floating on the sea, and the ripples are light.

The power that reaches the sky is as far away as it is in front of you.

Emperor Xunyang frowned slightly as he looked at the prodigy displaying unbridled pressure on the giant island in the distance.

There are more than two hundred geniuses, and each genius is like a semi-saint. What's more, they can survive under a saint.

From the corner of his eye, he passed by Qin Xuan, who was sitting quietly aside, and Qin Hongyi, who was sitting next to Qin Xuan with his legs crossed.

"For future generations, how do you plan to break this catastrophe?"

He murmured softly in his heart, he used his holy body to suppress the emperor's bones, and his strength could not be used. Once used, the emperor's bones would be damaged, and the great emperor of the Golden Crow clan would be in trouble.

He was reincarnated to return the Emperor's bones and take care of the Golden Crow clan to make up for the regrets of the past. But if the Golden Crow clan no longer exists, what's the point of sending the Emperor's bones back?

Xunyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly in a self-deprecating smile.

It seems like in the past, in the desert, he would take or keep that flower that was a million miles away.

"Even as an emperor, there are times when it is difficult to make a decision. The last time I gambled against the sky, I only wanted to win. Today, I only want to lose!"

On the side, Qin Xuan looked calm, sitting cross-legged on the beach, looking quietly into the distance.

It was as if everything was not in his eyes, and those two hundred or so geniuses were not worthy of him being moved at all.

Suddenly, the golden crow crows, thousands of crows are like the sun, coming from the depths of the crow's nest.

More than two thousand geniuses soared in the sky, and suddenly stood still above Qin Xuan.

The leader, Tianlao Zhenyi, looked at the white clothes on the beach.

In the past, Qin Xuan once said that he could solve the catastrophe for the Golden Crow clan.

Now, calamity is coming, but how can this human race defeat it!?

He was well aware of the horror of the two hundred or so geniuses. It was the Golden Crow clan. It was difficult for the entire clan to defeat them, let alone one person.

"Your Mightiness!"

The rest of the golden crows had not yet fallen, and Tianlao slowly transformed into a human form and landed next to Qin Xuan.

He stared at Qin Xuan, waiting for Qin Xuan's words. It wasn't that he trusted Qin Xuan, but... he trusted Di Mu.

That tree has survived from the beginning of the Era to the present, and is regarded by the Golden Crow clan as an imperial tree that is higher than the way of heaven.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent and he never looked back. He said calmly: "Back off, I will break this disaster!"

"Will you break it!?" Tian Lao was startled, looked at Qin Xuan, and smiled bitterly, "Why should you bear such a disaster with all your strength? This is the matter of my Golden Crow clan..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan interrupted him.

"Since I, Qin Changqing, promised to build up the ravine, I should keep my promise. In my eyes, a mere two hundred living beings are nothing more than ignorant ants!"

Qin Xuan looked at the giant island, "The years are long, and there are countless ancient eras. There may be some amazing and talented people who have dominated the whole life in their era."

"There are also some who are born supreme, with the blood of the great emperor, inheriting the grace of heaven and earth, and the awe of all living beings, singing loudly all the way."

His thin lips were slightly parted, as if he were talking to the Heavenly Elder, Emperor Xunyang, or talking to himself.

"But so what? There are too many great emperors and saints in the ancient era. In the end, they are just annihilated in the broken world, or hidden in forbidden places. How strong can the surviving people be? No. Underestimation, in those broken eras, the real top beings were buried in a catastrophe, and their souls entered reincarnation, leaving only the weak ones who thought they were the best and claimed to be the genius."

His words made Tian Lao couldn't help but feel shocked, and Emperor Xunyang on the side couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Tianjiao?" Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.



On the giant island, all the geniuses looked at the two thousand golden crows.

Suddenly, Princess Liu Qing and others let out a light sigh, and her eyes fell on the golden crow fluttering in the air.

"Are you waiting? No!"

"Yes..." Princess Liu Qing's eyes moved slightly, reflecting the world and the edge of the black nest, "He!?"

With a hint of surprise in his eyes, he noticed the immortal monk, Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi sitting quietly on the beach.

"Is it that human race!? He actually entered the Crow's Nest, and it seems that the old Golden Crow is in awe of him? Interesting!"

"The people who ran away from home in the past dare to appear in front of us again now?"

"This person has some abilities. He disappeared out of thin air. I'm afraid he knows all nine ways. Don't underestimate him!"

All the geniuses spoke in response, with different expressions, some were serious, some were sneering, and some were dismissive.

Among these geniuses, there were two figures with dazzling eyes.

Luo Fuxian and Zhen Yuan stared at Qin Xuan, who was sitting quietly on the edge of the Crow Nest, feeling shocked, worried and happy.

Fortunately, they saw Qin Xuan again and learned about Qin Xuan's whereabouts.

To their surprise, they knew about Qin Xuan and understood the significance of Qin Xuan's presence here.

The worrying thing is, how can and how dare that person in white clothes sit cross-legged on that side and become the enemy of the genius present!?

"Is he crazy!?" Zhen Yuan couldn't help shouting, "Even if his power can kill a saint, my father once said that if he uses a secret method that defies heaven, his life span will be exhausted and his body will completely collapse.

, Ordinary people should never touch it a second time!"

"What's more, even if he is powerful enough to kill a saint, is the talent here weak compared to the saint?"

Luo Fuxian on the side changed his face slightly and frowned slightly.

Two hundred and thirty thousand miles apart, she stared at Qin Xuan.

"You are still the same as before!"

Luo Fuxian suddenly smiled, as if she thought of Qin Xuan's past in Long Desert, when he was alone in front of the ant colony. She was so unbelievable that she thought Qin Xuan was dead, but the result left her stunned.

Thinking about it, in the Northern Territory, she heard that Qin Xuan and Sheng were fighting, and she felt it was incredible. In the end, that person killed Sheng and left.

"He will win!" Luo Fuxian only uttered three words, speaking slowly, making Zhen Yuan's eyes glazed over.

"Miss Luo, it doesn't matter if he is crazy alone, why are you crazy too?"

"No matter how strong he is, he still has his limits. He is still a human being. In such a troubled world, with geniuses running rampant, it is difficult for every living being to be unscrupulous!" Zhen Yuanman said with a bitter smile: "You and I have traveled to the fairy world, don't you know?"

Luo Fuxian smiled softly, "So what if you know, so what if you don't know? I only know that he will win."

There was a faint light in his eyes, and he stared at Qin Xuan, leaving only a trace of trust in his eyes.

He will not be defeated, even if he is present, he is the genius of more than two hundred people who roam the Eastern Region.

But even so, since Qin Changqing showed up here, he can still win.



The edge of Wuchao Land was unmoved, he just looked at the giant island.

"If you have a little talent and claim to be the proud one of heaven, you are just ignorant after all!"

"Before the saint has arrived and the great emperor has not yet come, do you still dare to call yourself a genius?"

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "In my eyes, Qin Changqing, only the Great Emperor can be called a genius."

"Under the Great Emperor..."

"They're all ants!"

The white clothes suddenly rose up and seemed to be moving.

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