Nearly half of the saints are now worshiping one person.
Even Jiuyou Yuanchen couldn't help but feel waves in his heart.
He had to admit that he underestimated Qin Xuan.
Even he, even the Jiuyou family, couldn't do this.
From the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference, it can be seen that the Jiuyou family is also making plans, but how many saints are they recruiting?
Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm. He looked at Jiuyou Yuanchen, as if to say, it's not over yet.
In the void, the entire Jiuyou Emperor City was almost destroyed, leaving only two buildings that still existed.
One is the Nine Nether Emperor's Palace, which has never been destroyed and is located in the void.
One is the pavilion where Luo Heitian is.
In the pavilion, Luo Heitian's face was dull, as if he was stupid.
He knew that Qin Xuan was planning something, and Qin Xuan even admitted it in the past, but he never thought that Qin Xuan's plan would be so terrifying.
More than one hundred and forty saints!
That's a saint!
In total, there are only as many saints as there are in the entire Xianming.
And Qin Changqing himself is not even a saint.
"What kind of monster is this guy!"
Luo Heitian murmured silently, looking at the saints in the void and those dressed in white, with a dull look on his face.
"Luo Heitian, Brother Changqing asked me to give this to you!"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded, and Qin Hongyi's body slowly floated up.
The hem of the red dress was floating, and the girl's face was full of complexity.
Luo Heitian was startled, and he took the jade slip in his hand.
When his immortal thoughts penetrated it, suddenly, outside the void, the entire underworld shook slightly.
This unusual situation made all living beings unable to help but look back.
I saw in the vast underworld, figures wearing armor, like a sea, emerging in front of all living beings.
Each one is a dead soul, but each one is extremely terrifying in its power.
There were true immortals, golden immortals, and immortals, totaling a hundred thousand, slowly coming from a distance with heavy steps.
"One hundred thousand ghosts, Xu Chutian!"
Jiuyou Yuanchen slowly spit out seven words.
He had already expected it. The moment Qin Hongyi beheaded the saint, he knew who Qin Hongyi's predecessor was.
These 100,000 ghost souls were within his expectation.
However, these 100,000 souls, plus more than 140 saints, made Jiuyou Yuanchen's heart sink.
If the Great Emperor had not come forward to consecrate the Emperor, with the power of Qin Changqing, he would now be able to sweep across the Immortals and Mings.
This is not a metaphor, but a true sweep of the immortal world.
With his Jiuyou Yuanchen's eyesight, since he has this thought in his heart, he won't deviate too much.
One hundred thousand souls, walking with heavy steps, seemed like an army sweeping across the immortal world.
Every step seems to be stepping into the hearts of all living beings.
Every step is enough to make the saints and creatures of the Jiuyou family change their expressions slightly.
Amid everyone's shocked expressions, Qin Hongyi slowly landed next to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's green eyes moved slightly, and he sighed softly, "Finally decided!?"
Qin Hongyi lowered her head slightly, her shoulders trembling slightly.
"Don't be reluctant, I will wait for you on the Immortal Emperor Mountain one day!"
Qin Xuan slowly raised his head and gently stroked Qin Hongyi's little head.
He showed a gentle smile, and since Qin Hongyi followed him, Hundred Thousand Souls has not moved.
Qin Hongyi has been able to become a saint a long time ago, but like Qin Hao, she is just one step short of it.
Qin Hao's calamity lies in Jiuyouyan.
Qin Hongyi's disaster lies with Qin Xuan.
She is running away from the hundred thousand ghosts who once protected her, and she doesn't want to leave Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan had noticed it many times and knew it well, but he never said anything.
Since Qin Hongyi is reluctant to leave, she will stay with Qin Xuan.
How about a semi-saint? Even a mortal, Qin Changqing, can protect Hongyi for his whole life.
"Brother Changqing!"
Qin Hongyi looked up. Her eyes were red and her mouth was pursed. She seemed to be crying with force.
"They are waiting for you, brother Changqing, and they will be waiting for you too!"
Qin Xuan smiled slightly, and Qin Hongyi nodded lightly.
In an instant, Qin Hongyi turned around and looked at the one hundred thousand souls.
With one step, Qin Hongyi's height seemed to have increased by an inch, and her figure was also slowly growing.
Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Qin Hongyi's back.
He never asked Qin Hongyi to do anything, but if Qin Hongyi wanted to get rid of the fledgling posture and fly like a flying bird, how could he, Qin Changqing, stop him?
Qin Hongyi walked step by step towards the hundred thousand souls.
With every step she takes, her body grows.
She has suppressed this kind of growth for too long.
Until, Qin Hongyi crossed the void and appeared in front of the one hundred thousand ghosts.
His figure also became taller and more attractive, and his red dress was like the most dazzling flower in the underworld, swaying gently.
That face even more faintly revealed the power of the emperor, as if looking down at the immortal world.
"Emperor!"
In the midst of the crash, hundreds of thousands of souls shouted loudly, and the evil aura was as if it frightened the immortals.
Qin Hongyi turned around and looked at Qin Xuan from a distance.
There was a trace of reluctance on her face, which disappeared with the wind.
She knew that she didn't know when she would meet Qin Xuan again.
"Qin Hongyi, meet the Qing Emperor!"
A loud shout was like moving the immortal underworld, and in the underworld, there seemed to be a vast light breaking out of the earth.
A piece of underworld seemed to explode.
There is a huge city that covers the sky and the sun, disappears in place, travels through the void, and spans the underworld.
There are clothes like clouds, shining in the world, coming towards Qin Hongyi.
And in Qin Hongyi's body, there are more celestial powers, which are like enlightenment, and go into Qin Hongyi's body.
The sentient beings around looked at this scene with even more stupidity.
"The reincarnation of the great emperor, that is the First Emperor's City!"
In the Jiuyou family, a saint whispered, "Great Emperor, Xu Chutian!"
boom!
Above the sky, the imperial city emerged, and the clothes fell on Qin Hongyi's body.
Qin Hongyi is still kneeling, and her aura has also gone from semi-saint to the first level of saint!
She was worshiping, and behind her, hundreds of thousands of souls seemed to be feeling something.
boom!
One hundred thousand souls took off their armor and fell to the ground.
"Let's meet the Qing Emperor!"
One hundred thousand ghosts shouted loudly, the red clothes became holy, and the imperial city appeared.
Hundreds of saints worship together!
Jiuyou Yuanchen looked at this scene and finally couldn't help but sigh.
He looked at the Nine Nether Emperor's Palace... He had always thought that although Qin Hao had become a saint, he was still not worthy of the Dao in his eyes.
This Qin Changqing, even if he is the reincarnation of the Qing Emperor, has not become orthodox after all.
But now, Jiuyou Yuanchen felt a trace of regret in his heart.
He was wrong!
But now that things have come to this, what should he do?
Jiuyou cannot retreat. If you take a step back, your majesty will be lost.
Jiuyou Yuanchen, as the head of the Jiuyou family, how could he bow his head to others?
exist
While he was feeling a little regretful, a figure suddenly came out of the pavilion.
Luo Heitian fell behind Qin Xuan and stared at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan noticed something and glanced at Luo Heitian.
"you win!"
Luo Heitian spit out three words, and he took a deep breath, as if he was extremely unwilling, but also seemed to have a trace of helplessness.
"Luo Heitian, meet the Qing Emperor!"
He knelt down on one knee and slowly lowered his head.
The smile at the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth became even stronger. He was a great enemy in his previous life, but he bowed his head in this life.
But Luo Heitian's bow seemed like the last straw that broke the hearts of the onlookers.
In Qin Xuan's hand, the Eternal Sword moved slowly. He turned around and looked at Jiuyou Yuanchen.
A pair of green eyes, shining brightly overlooking the immortal world, as if shining for eternity.
boom!
From within the endless void, a wisp of green clouds bloomed faintly.