In the Jiuyou Emperor City, Luo Heijiao was in that pavilion.
He looked up at the big ring, sighing faintly in his eyes, but he couldn't help it.
"This is already the seventh saint, he has already entered the top twenty!"
"Eight games in a row, seven saints!"
Luo Heijiao shook his head slightly, "Why so!"
Behind him, the door slowly opened.
Luo Heijiao's expression changed slightly, he turned around and said respectfully: "Brother!"
Luo Heitian nodded slightly, he didn't seem to care about the fight.
It can be said that there is a kind of confidence that the Nine Netherworld Conference has been settled.
"Have you ever looked for Qin Hao!?"
Luo Heitian took the tea cup for himself, and as his hands rose and fell, the tea filled with fragrance.
Luo Heijiao lowered his head slightly, "I reminded him!"
"Heijiao, although I don't know what kind of tricks Qin Changqing used on you back then!"
"But don't be tempted by the Dharma. If you can break this Dharma, your state of mind will be greatly improved!"
Luo Heitian said calmly and glanced at Luo Heijiao.
Luo Heijiao was silent and did not reply.
"Forget it, no matter what, one day, I will kill Qin Changqing, and this method will be defeated on its own!" There was a faint chill in Luo Heitian's eyes.
Luo Heijiao suddenly raised his head and stared at Luo Heitian.
"Brother, do you have to live and die?"
"Qing Emperor and my brother are both people whom Heijiao respects. Why do they have to distinguish between life and death!?"
Luo Heitian glanced at Luo Heijiao indifferently, "You should know the reason. You were just cast a secret method, but it didn't make you stupid!"
"This person is a living being in this world, and he is one of our enemies in the past!"
"Second, blood debts are paid with blood, and his hands are stained with the blood of the past."
"Third..."
Luo Heitian's eyes slowly darkened, "You are my only relative, how dare he use a secret method to turn you into a crane and a mount, which further confuses your mind!"
"Why don't you kill him? Why don't you live or die?"
When Luo Heijiao heard this, his body trembled slightly, but in the end, he fell into silence.
"Don't worry, no matter which side you are on, even if you are my enemy, you and I are always of the same blood. If you confuse your mind with the secret method, no matter what you do, my brother will not blame you!"
Luo Heitian said calmly. After he finished speaking, he glanced at the big ring above unintentionally.
"The Jiuyou Tongtian Conference has far-reaching implications. If we can get the attention of the Jiuyou family, we, the ancient beings, may have divine help!"
"Even after the canonization of Emperor Binding ends, you and I will still have a place in this underworld!"
"As for Qin Hao, he is bound to be defeated. Why should you care?"
No matter what secret techniques Qin Hao has, he is still a semi-saint after all, and he is now at the third level of becoming a saint. Moreover, he has been a saint for two lifetimes, so he can use his holy techniques as he pleases.
If so, it would be impossible for him, Luo Heitian, to suffer even a slight defeat.
The mayfly shakes the tree, but I don’t know its power!
However, what concerned Luo Heitian was Qin Changqing.
Whether it was Qin Changqing's use of Emperor Yun to resist his holy thoughts, coupled with the unfathomable secret technique he used on Luo Heijiao, or the past when the imperial palace bloomed with green clouds, and the word "Qing Emperor" was enough for him to take seriously.
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"The battle for the top ten is almost about to begin. The Jiuyou family has lost face and has joined forces with the seven saints. It is estimated that once the battle for the top ten begins, it will be Qin Hao who meets me."
There was a faint light in Luo Heitian's eyes.
"I would like to see what Qin Changqing will do if he learns of this result?"
Just as Luo Heitian was speaking, this
Inside the pavilion, there was a slight tremor.
In an instant, Luo Heitian's expression suddenly changed.
"How brave!"
Angry light flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, the sound of cracking mirrors sounded all around.
Invisibly, there is a terrifying realm that traps this pavilion.
And as the realm of time shattered, in front of Luo Heitian, he stood quietly in white clothes.
"Qingdi!"
Accompanied by a voice that was extremely incredible and even awe-inspiring, Luo Heijiao even felt a sense of worship.
"Heijiao!" Luo Heitian shouted, and the holy sound penetrated his ears, suppressing Luo Heijiao's involuntary actions.
Luo Heitian looked at Qin Xuan with a gloomy face, "You are here. It seems that your heir is very important to you!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and there was a faintly strong medicinal power in his body that was still being refined.
"Luo Heitian, let's stop here!"
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes full of indifference.
Luo Heitian sneered, "Stop here? Do you want to stop me for Qin Hao?"
Qin Xuan didn't care, he said calmly: "I just don't want to kill you!"
He turned around and looked at the big ring.
Qin Hao was not involved in the war, but he was covered in wounds.
After fighting seven saints in a row, he was only a half-saint.
Qin Xuan had no sympathy, pity, or heartache. Instead, there was some kind of admiration in his eyes.
Qin Hao was fighting for his own path and risking his life for the person he wanted to protect his whole life.
For this reason alone, how could Qin Changqing's son need sympathy from others?
At this moment, a vast Saint Yuan appeared behind him. Inside the pavilion, the sky was faintly cracking, but outside the pavilion, it was as calm as still water.
Around this pavilion, the Twelve Years Sacred Disk has already formed a formation to block this area of time and space.
Behind him, the holy soldiers have arrived, and a vast bow condenses the holy flames of Luo Heitian's three pupils, burning the world.
I have to admit that Luo Heitian is extremely powerful. He has just entered the third level, but his strength is definitely far beyond the ordinary saints in the third level in the world.
He is even vaguely comparable to the Half-Emperor. Even if he is a Half-Emperor, it is not that easy to kill Luo Heitian.
This is the gap. Two lives are saints. Originally, Luo Heitian was the saint at the peak of the third level. Now that he has entered the third level, for him, it is no different from the previous life. Holy Yuan, Holy Law, Holy Saint
The soldiers are all deployed with ease.
Even like Qin Xuan, Luo Heitian in this life has taken a far more difficult and powerful path than the previous saint.
But even so...
When the arrow was about to approach Qin Xuan, the realm of time slowly condensed.
Qin Xuan turned around and looked at the holy arrow that was very close at hand.
He smiled softly, and wisps of purple power gathered in his palm.
Immediately, he slapped away the holy arrow with a palm.
The next moment, Qin Xuan's figure appeared in front of Luo Heitian.
Luo Heitian's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was in disbelief.
Qin Xuan gently patted Luo Heitian's shoulder with his palm.
"I don't want to kill you!"
"But don't ask for death!"
Qin Xuan's understatement made Luo Heitian feel like he was sinking into an endless hell.
At this moment, Luo Heitian felt that he was a mayfly under the mountain, while Qin Xuan was a towering mountain.
There was even sweat dripping from Luo Heitian's forehead.
"This place is good. Before my imperial medicine was completely refined, I stayed in seclusion here for a period of time.
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"Don't step out of here. This is a warning, but..."