On the unknown mountain, the man in white was sitting cross-legged like this.
No matter how he looked around, the emperor was watching and the people fighting for the crossing were looking at him, he still looked calm.
It seemed that he was not the one who made the ten-day agreement and declared war on the entire ancient primitive land.
Suddenly, the wind picked up.
From the foot of Wuming Mountain, a figure slowly walked towards me.
The person who came had a stooped body and a bulging forehead. He was holding an old yellow dog in his hand.
"I heard that this is the Wuming Mountain!?"
The old man stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain, and spoke slowly.
"Since this mountain has no name, why should it exist in heaven and earth? It would be better if it disappeared."
The old man shook his head and glanced at the mountain.
In silence, the entire nameless mountain turned into yellow sand and dispersed.
And the white clothes were also submerged into the yellow sand.
"The guy from the Xuandu Heavenly Palace in the deepest part of the Dragon Ancestral Domain." Some of the contenders recognized the old man's identity.
Even some great emperors couldn't help but be moved when they heard about Xuandu Tiangong.
It is rumored that there is a river in the center of the Long Ancestor Domain, and there is a palace hidden in the center of the river.
Four great emperors once walked out of that palace.
Some people regard it as the inheritance of ancient emperors, and call it the Xuandu Heavenly Emperor. As long as it can be recognized by the weapon spirits in the Xuandu Heavenly Palace, one can become a great emperor.
Of course, this is a legend. Some emperors also went to investigate, but found nothing mysterious.
But no one would have thought that the person in Xuandu Heavenly Palace was actually a contender, and
Moreover, he also took the lead in attacking the immortal.
Naturally, they did not think that immortals would perish in the sight of the Xuandu Tiangong weapon spirit.
But erasing the Nameless Mountain from the world is naturally the best response to Qin Xuan's declaration of war.
After the yellow sand dispersed, everyone looked again and saw the man in white still sitting cross-legged in the air, seemingly unmoved.
On his body, no mountains are better than mountains.
"The tenth day is here. Whichever mountain I, Qin Changqing, am on, that mountain is Wuming." Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. In the eyes of the great emperor and the contender, the mountain that turned into yellow sand under him actually appeared again.
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Qin Xuan looked at the person fighting for the crossing, the rickety old man holding the old dog.
"You are so arrogant, hahaha, Immortal, do you think that you can become our enemy by pushing some poor guys?" The old man Fusu smiled and said: "The only ones you can kill are like ants under our feet.
It’s just existence.”
"But you praise yourself for this and think you are invincible. How ridiculous is this!?"
When Qin Xuan heard this, he didn't say anything, he just raised his hand.
Between the fingers, the avenue becomes a sword.
With one sword strike, he slashed at the old man.
The old man didn't even move, but the old dog beside him was already roaring.
Then, a dragon-scaled mastiff with the aura of a contender appeared in the world. The aura exuded from its body even made the onlookers tremble.
The mastiff slapped the sword on the path of immortality.
The power of a slap can seriously injure the emperor and even kill him
It's shot out.
"Even the puppies I adopted millions of years ago, you may not be able to deal with."
"Your self-righteousness is just the starting point for us."
"Xian, let me see how you clamor for strength, not your tone!"
Just as the old man was speaking loudly, suddenly, the palm of the dragon-scaled mastiff exploded into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Then, a sword was seen, and it swam around the dragon-scaled mastiff like a snake.
The next moment, dragon scales were like rain, and golden blood was like a waterfall, standing upright and pouring down at the foot of Wuming Mountain, turning into a Jialin blood pool.
The creature that was enough to make the emperor tremble was actually directly disintegrated by that sword, leaving only a skeleton, which collapsed suddenly, and all the eternity in the body was cut off.
It was only a moment, but the sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, killing the old man.
The old man was a little surprised, but he was confident. He sneered and raised his hand.
With just one hand, he blocked the flying sword.
"Humph, little Doyle, how ridiculous!"
The old man was still proud, and then he suddenly exerted his strength.
boom!
The heaven and earth, the universe, seemed to be suppressed in an instant.
A terrifying aura, like the sky falling and the earth falling, spread out of control and spread around the immortal.
If anything, the aura of the dragon-scaled mastiff from before only made the emperors around him tremble.
Then, this aura makes these great emperors fearful
, even though many emperor-level creatures were present, they also had the urge to turn around and run away.
"He has recovered 80% of his strength. No wonder he is willing to stand up first." One of the contenders spoke, looked at the old man, and commented.
"Eighty percent, he has been here for more than 20 million years, right?"
The Sword of the Great Path of Immortality was destroyed by the shock.
The old man stood proudly in this world. His eyes were on Qin Xuan, but not only on Qin Xuan.
He seems to be announcing to heaven and earth, and to all living beings.
"My ancestor once overthrew an era, conferred tens of millions of gods on heaven and earth, and boasted that he was invincible in the world."
"Even those who fought for the crossing, my ancestor also killed seven of them before entering the Changhe River."
"With this level of achievement, who among you can match it?"
His words made the emperor speechless, and even those who were fighting for the crossing couldn't help but frown.
Overturning an era and entering the struggle without any rivals, this old man has the qualifications to be arrogant.
At least, in the Ancient Plains, even in the eyes of the Great Emperor, it was terrifying.
Such an existence has actually been hidden in the Ancient Plains for a long time, and even taught four great emperors.
Some great emperors felt that things were about to change. The ancient plain was no longer what they knew.
"My name is Cang Ming. I am the ancestor of the gods, the invincible lord, and look down on me forever!" The old man said, and the aura surrounding him had reached an extreme level.
In fact, the world around him was already crumbling, and the space was about to collapse at any time.
only
The momentum alone was terrifying to this point.
Cang Ming, this name, made those great emperors remember it, and even the other contenders became a little more fearful.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
"Is this your past?"
There was nothing unusual in his voice, just like seeing the wind passing by or the sand beneath his feet.
Cang Ming raised his eyes and looked up. In his pupils, an aura of struggle that surpassed the ancient plains burst out, and he suddenly pressed down on Qin Xuan.
Even the best among the great emperors have to struggle to support themselves in this atmosphere of struggle.
But Qin Xuan looked at each other with his eyes, and even the nameless mountain below him did not shake at all.
"It doesn't sound weak."
Qin Xuan spoke again, his demeanor and behavior made Cang Ming a little surprised.
But then, Qin Xuan raised his hand again, and this time, a sword flew out as well.
"Ignorant child, with your attacks as weak as cilia, are you worthy of standing within ten feet of me?"
The force of the struggle for crossing spreads out, and the area becomes ten feet long.
Qin Xuan raised his hand and swung a sword, which fell outside the ten-foot field.
boom!
The realm remains motionless, and the sword shakes the tree like a mayfly.
Qin Xuan said softly: "Who said that I would use a sword this time!?"
Cang Ming didn't bother to raise his eyes, but his pupils suddenly froze.
Behind Qin Xuan, he saw flying swords like the sea, and the sword light stained the sky.
"I, Qin Changqing, have a million swords like this!"