On the Hongmeng Yuan Mountain, God King Dingyun, the master of the seven major forces, was in deathly silence at this moment.
"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you hurry up and give chase!?"
The expression of God King Dingyun changed drastically at this moment.
Who would have thought that a creature in the fifth emperor realm would actually escape from Hongmeng Yuan Mountain!?
The Seventh Eighth Emperor Realm, and even the Divine Realm, have never stopped this person!
The master of the Hongmeng Yuan Palace, the master of the Yuan Sheng Sect...the seven divine kings of the Eighth Emperor Realm, their expressions were extremely expressionless at this moment.
boom!
The divine realm dispersed, and the heaven and earth shook.
I saw seven figures rising into the sky, and even more furious voices came from the sky.
"Whoever can capture this person should be heavily rewarded!"
The God King of the Eighth Emperor Realm took the lead, and the entire Hongmeng Yuan Mountain fell into turmoil.
Many god emperors and god kings came back to their senses and looked towards the direction where Qin Xuan left.
"Chase!"
Faintly, there was a loud shout that resounded throughout the world.
Supreme Luotian, Qin Xuan disturbed the wings of the world and destroyed the surrounding divine rules of time.
Every time he moved, he traveled thousands of miles, but every time he moved, he felt like he was in the mud.
The Divine Law of Destroying Time seems simple, but the consumption of the Avenue of Immortality is even more terrifying.
The great emperor's origin in Qin Xuan's body was not restored much, and even if Immortal Jing tried his best, it would be difficult to make up for the loss.
Thousands of miles, one hundred thousand miles, one million miles...
Qin Xuan never stopped in the Supreme Luotian. When he was running for 1.3 million miles, Qin Xuan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of emperor's blood.
The expression on his face was also extremely depressed.
The origin of the Great Emperor is almost exhausted once again.
Qin Xuan's eyes trembled, and he immediately took out some of the remaining magic medicine in his hand. No matter what grade it was, he almost refined it all at once, turning it into chaotic imperial power and entering its source.
When refining those magical medicines and entering them into his body, Qin Xuan's mouth once again gushed out with emperor's blood.
He didn't even have more time to refine those magical medicines until they were pure, but at this moment, Qin Xuan had no other choice.
Cangqing Yaowang Ridge is a full 3.6 million miles away from Hongmeng Yuan Mountain.
Now he has only traveled a third of the way.
In normal times, 3.6 million miles away, how could Qin Xuan catch his eye?
But now, these 3.6 million miles, there is a difference between life and death.
Qin Xuan pushed forward with all his strength. Even if he relied on the path of immortality to break through the years, his speed would be difficult for even the God-King of the Eighth Emperor Realm to catch up with. However, if the imperial power in his body is exhausted and the source is exhausted, the hundreds of thousands of miles will be gone.
How far can the journey be for the God-King of the Eighth Emperor Realm?
Qin Xuan's eyes remained firm and motionless, moving forward with vibrating wings.
Once on Hongmeng Yuan Mountain, Qin Xuan mentioned to Du Yuan Tianmeng that even in a desperate situation, what Qin Changqing did was to find a way out.
Who would have thought that one sentence would actually become a motto.
The most important thing is that Qin Xuan knows very well that the Eighth Emperor Realm may be a trivial matter. If the existence of the Ninth Emperor Realm in Yimeng Palace moves, then if he enters the Cangqing Yaowang Ridge, it will probably happen.
It may not be truly safe.
While Qin Xuan was walking quickly, in his arms, Yi Yi was always holding on to Qin Xuan's lapel.
She didn't know what happened, but when she saw Qin Xuan, she was filled with joy.
However, when she saw Qin Xuan vomiting blood, she seemed to feel distressed.
There seemed to be emperor's blood, slowly dripping from the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth, and landed on Ying's eyebrows.
Yiyi's young brows were slightly twisted together.
She seemed to be thinking about something, she let go of Qin Xuan's clothes and looked at her hands.
Soon, that will be that childish
Her tender, white hands were put into her mouth.
"Wow!"
Yiyi suddenly cried, which attracted Qin Xuan's attention.
Qin Xuan lowered his head and saw a pained expression on Yiyi's face, and there was a little blood on her mouth.
At this moment, Yi Yan raised the bitten hand and smeared the bright red blood flowing from it onto Qin Xuan's lips.
Qin Xuan's eyes were shocked, and his chaos wing suddenly froze, stopping in this area of the world, looking at Yiyi.
On his lips, the blood not only had no fishy smell, but smelled like orchid. Qin Xuan couldn't help but lick it at this moment, but he restrained himself from doing so.
He looked at Qin Xuan in pain, and when he saw that Qin Xuan was unmoved, he immediately began to babble.
At the same time, she squeezed the wound, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and brought it to Qin Xuan's lips.
Qin Xuan's lips were tightly closed, showing no signs of opening.
Eeyore immediately pulled at Qin Xuan's lower lip and forced the few drops of blood into it.
The blood entered the teeth, the sweetness was extremely sweet, and an extremely majestic power rushed down Qin Xuan's throat and directly rushed into Qin Xuan's Dantian.
The power contained in the blood was like a waterfall pouring down on Qin Xuan's great emperor origin.
boom!
On Qin Xuan's body, the dim Dao pattern lit up again.
The dantian, the great emperor's origin that had been nearly exhausted and even eroded by the power of the messy magical medicine, seemed to be glowing with life at this moment.
Not only that, Qin Xuan could feel that he had a connection with this world, as if it were a bridge between heaven and earth, and on the other side of the bridge was the vast avenue.
All things exist, and there is even more longevity!
Qin Xuan's eyes lit up with endless brilliance.
But those black eyes were always looking at Yi Ya.
He looked at Yiya's expression of pain, he looked at Yiya's anxious, overwhelmed and worried expression, but it seemed as if endless anger was igniting in his eyes.
The names of the eight gates emerged in Qin Xuan's mind.
He, Qin Changqing, now has a day when he needs to suck the blood of a young child to survive.
Qin Xuan rarely felt humiliated. This humiliation was like the anger of the Great Emperor, which wanted to burn all the world.
Since his rebirth, Qin Changqing has overcome catastrophes and beheaded geniuses. Even though he has gone through thousands of tribulations and hundreds of lives and deaths, he has never fallen to this level once.
The Eight Sects regard Yi Yi as their most precious treasure and want to use its blood to produce imperial medicine, but now, Qin Changqing is also swallowing Yi Yi's blood.
Even if Yi Yi took the initiative, Qin Xuan still felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
Even though his body was burned by Tao fire and his thoughts passed by the stars, Qin Xuan had never felt this kind of discomfort or even anger.
Yiyi watched Qin Xuan's aura return to its peak. Although it was a little painful, he showed a cheerful smile.
He blew hard on the wound on his finger and started laughing.
Qin Xuan looked at the sweet smile and slowly exhaled. The blood on his lips had long since disappeared.
'I, Qin Changqing, have cultivated for two lifetimes, and yet I have fallen to this level!'
'If the eight gates are not destroyed, I, Qin Changqing, will not be able to calm down with this breath!'
There was a faint voice in Qin Xuan's heart.
In his eyes, these eight gates also have a dream palace, a behemoth with three emperors and nine realms.
Even so, Qin Xuan's murderous intention never wavered at all.