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Chapter 4250 is one person

That ball of dense light was right in front of us, but separated by an endless distance.

It was the outline of a sword, without its edge.

This is such a sword, but as soon as it appeared, it penetrated dozens of ancient First Emperors.

The almost unmatched stone ape was completely reduced to nothingness by this unknown sword.

Even reversing the years, time and space, making everything return to the starting point, but different.

This was so terrifying that it even exceeded the understanding of the Holy Emperor, First Emperor, and Great Emperor present.

"Could it be that it comes from detachment?"

The First Emperor from outside the territory spoke, and his thoughts were filled with shock, which spread into the hearts and minds of the people around him.

In the deepest part of the burial site of the First Emperor, everything returned to calm, and the sword was suspended quietly. As long as this sword was there, there would be no ancient First Emperor born here.

One sword conquers the past!

After a long period of shock, someone finally spoke.

The person who spoke was actually the ancestor of the Taichu family. He had run out of energy and his voice was almost weak.

"Everyone, it looks like there will be no worries here for a short time!"

"Let's break up!"

He spoke and looked at the Great Emperor, the First Emperor, and the Holy Emperor.

This sword had obviously decided everything. It was the result that they could not reverse with all their efforts, but the appearance of this sword easily sealed the deal.

At this moment, Qin Xuan and others also walked out of the Tianding, and the creatures who entered the Taichu Yanhuang Mirror also gradually walked out.

They were very confused, but some creatures would not be resurrected again.

Qin Xuan stared at the sword intently, and he felt that he was destined to have a great connection with the sword.

But he didn't understand why he felt this way.

How could he feel familiar with a power that came from transcendence and was most likely without beginning or end?

Ancient!

antiquity!?

Or the Killing Emperor?

Qin Xuan was doubtful, but even though he was so doubtful, he couldn't find the source.

It was obvious that this sword was not something he could touch. Even if he wanted to touch it, no one present would allow it.

Once it is touched and turmoil occurs, it will be a catastrophe affecting everyone. That sword is taboo.

In the end, the great emperors and the First Emperor had already agreed on everything. They took matters into their own hands and took away all the living beings here, using their supreme power to overcome the boundless death energy.

Outside the burial place of the First Emperor, the Holy Emperor of Taigu Ruins, the First Emperor from outside the territory, and above the heavens, including the Great Emperor who walked out of the Great Emperor's battlefield, a total of nearly twenty-eight Great Emperor-level beings appeared at the same time.

Qin Xuan and others have also been sent to a very far distance, and they are not suitable to participate.

"Probably the burial place of the First Emperor is going to be re-sealed!"

Lin Yaosheng sighed, "That's fine, but it's too scary. Once those first emperors are born, they will destroy the world!"

"That sword!" Xia Zu was silent and said: "When we step into the unknown level, it is impossible to turn back easily. Whose power is so terrifying!? "

"Even the Killing Emperor may be slightly inferior!"

When Qin Xuan heard this, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, but in the end, he didn't say much.

"I should leave!"

Qin Xuan said directly, this place is located in the Taikoo Ruins, he will not stay here longer, and plans to return to the Netherworld.

But when Qin Xuan was about to walk, someone appeared and stopped Qin Xuan directly.

This is a being with a peaceful face, wearing cloth, and his arms are covered with black and gold bandages.

He has gold and silver hair and a pair of narrow eyes staring at Qin Xuan.

"Seal the Nine Heavens!"

After Lin Yaosheng saw this person, he spoke solemnly.

Sealed for nine days!?

Qin Xuan had heard that in the Great Emperor's battlefield, the Great Emperor was born, and there were also powerful creatures who came out of it.

Just like those ancient creatures in the fairyland of the past.

Some monsters also walked out of it.

Above the sky, in the new era, there are eleven young emperors, who are destined to become great emperors.

One of them is Feng Jiutian.

"Are you a fairy!?"

Feng Jiutian ignored Lin Yaosheng and just looked at Qin Xuan, "You have a Tianding!?"

It was just two sentences, but it already made clear the intention and purpose.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes, glanced at him quietly, and then walked forward.

His attitude is like looking at a mantis with its arms as a chariot!



Deep in the burial ground of the First Emperor, when everything is silent, when everything is silent.

In front of the dim light, the sword had a slight change.

The sword actually disappeared, and then, the dense light gradually dissipated.

I saw a figure, standing quietly here.

This man stands with his hands behind his back, has long hair shawl, and is dressed in white.

He looked down at the place and whispered to himself, "Interfering in the past, do you want to influence me?"

"It's just ridiculous, you think I don't know!?"

After saying that, he gently raised his eyes, his eyes seemed to have seen everything and tolerated everything.

Then, with a chuckle, his figure disappeared, and then, a piece of ink hair fell gently, replacing the sword and staying here.

If Qin Xuan were here and saw this figure, he would probably be extremely familiar with it.

The posture, the words...everything seems to mean that this white clothes and his white clothes are all the same and similar in every way.

Such a person!

On the other hand, Qin Xuan was naturally unaware of all this.

What he faced was a being who was not even an emperor, but an eternal level powerful man above the sky.

When Feng Jiutian saw Qin Xuan being so arrogant, his eyes became even colder. There were also a few people watching the show.

Among them, there was a familiar face to Qin Xuan, and the ninth king also appeared.

Also, Li Zhenren, Donghuang Chi, and Mengdou appeared here.

Obviously, they were watching the excitement and were calm and relaxed.

The immortal has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and for tens of thousands of years, his reputation has spread throughout the eight regions. He holds the inheritance of the Great Killing Emperor and holds the Heavenly Cauldron, which is known to everyone.

Now that he has appeared, Qin Xuan is destined to become the center point of a whirlpool, with countless people plotting against him.

Seeing Qin Xuan's indifference, Feng Jiutian did not hesitate. He appeared directly in front of Qin Xuan, and then his body shook.

A dark and eternal power pressed towards Qin Xuan, and even enveloped Qin Xuan.

Feng Jiutian is very confident. As an eternal-level being, it is easy to crush a being who has never mastered the power of eternity and has never mastered the Taoism of the Heaven Realm.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan stopped.

Feng Jiutian sneered: "Why aren't you crazy!?"

Qin Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Jiutian for the second time.

"I'll give you a way out, but now..."

Qin Xuan moved his hand lightly and took the Wu End Sword, "It's gone!"

As the voice fell, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, and his speed even surpassed the perception of the creatures present.

Feng Jiutian's expression also changed suddenly, but in the next moment, a sword light that was irresistible and unmatched had penetrated Feng Jiutian's body.

The black and gold silk ribbons all shattered, and Feng Jiutian was held in front of him with Qin Xuan's sword.

Qin Xuan's eyes were as if they were the same as those of heaven, as if they were the way of heaven.

"Let's reincarnate. In this world, no one will care, more or less..."

"A speck of dust!"

The voice fell, and Bai Yi stepped forward again. One of the eleven young emperors, Feng Jiutian, fell!

No match for immortals!


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