Chapter 786: I Have Three Thousand Monthly Tickets)
Outside, Qianfeng's face suddenly turned pale with no trace of blood, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and all the seven orifices were faintly covered with blood.
Qin Xuan's figure had already appeared in front of Qianfeng, and he smiled indifferently, "How dare you enter my sea of consciousness with just your divine consciousness?"
His eyes were calm. After he was reborn, everything happened again. Only the Emperor's Thought of Immortal Heart existed in the sea of consciousness.
Even though he couldn't use even a fraction of the power of the Immortal Heart and Emperor's Mind.
But, does the consciousness of a mere low-level cultivator dare to enter his sea of consciousness?
Asking for trouble!
Qianfeng's move was as if the mayfly was trying to hit the Tongtian Divine Mountain, and it was expected that his body would be shattered into pieces.
Qin Xuan looked at Qianfeng, whose seven orifices were bleeding and his consciousness was damaged. He slowly stretched out his palm and used the Purple Thunder Palm. The purple thunder filled the air and was suppressed!
boom!
"Kneel down!"
With a word, Qianfeng's body was pressed down by the purple thunder palm print in an instant.
As if being knocked into the ground by a chapter, Qianfeng finally reacted. He endured the pain of thousands of needles piercing his soul in the sea of consciousness, and his face was a little ferocious.
"How can it be!"
"How can your consciousness be like this..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan stepped forward and appeared in front of him.
He remained indifferent and slapped it with one palm.
Qianfeng's complexion suddenly changed, he raised the power of transformation in his body, turned into a violent wave, and faced Qin Xuan's palm.
It's a pity that he has fought one after another. How much power does he have in his body?
The palm fell and collided with the torrential power of transforming into a god.
boom!
In an instant, as if the great waves were penetrated, Qin Xuan's palm appeared above Qianfeng's head.
It was just a slight exertion, and with a click, Qianfeng's legs seemed to split and his knees bent.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the inner sect disciple of Kunlun Sect, a monk in the realm of gods, knelt down on his knees.
Qianfeng's face was ferocious, and he looked up at Qin Xuan dully.
This kneeling made the cultivators present look almost pale.
Qianfeng! Defeated!?
"Oh my god, am I dreaming?" Hu Qing slapped him in the face.
A cultivator with a low level of golden elixir actually defeated Qianfeng who was in the realm of transformation into gods.
All the cultivators looked at Qianfeng kneeling and looking up at him, with the miserable sight of bleeding from all his orifices, and their hearts were filled with chills and fear to the extreme.
What kind of monster is this Qing Emperor?
The golden elixir realm surpasses the divine realm, but even his spiritual consciousness has no effect on him. In fact, Qianfeng even backfired because of it?
The light in Xiao Wu's eyes trembled. Although he was surprised, everything seemed to make sense.
Mo Qinglian frowned, her eyes fell on Qianfeng who was kneeling on the ground, and she shook her head slightly, but there was no trace of surprise in her eyes, as if the result had already been determined in her heart.
"Are all the men in the world really inferior to you? Even a cultivator must kneel down and bow his head in front of you?" Mo Qinglian's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and there seemed to be bitterness in her heart, which finally turned into a faint feeling.
sigh.
It seems that I am sighing at myself and deceiving myself!
Qin Xuan slowly took back his palms and stood with his hands behind his back.
"How ridiculous is it that you think you can hurt me with just a little bit of consciousness?"
He looked down at Qianfeng with a calm expression. Even if he won, it didn't seem worthy of him being happy at all. Everything was as expected.
"The realm of transforming gods is not invincible. There are countless magical powers and billions of volumes of techniques in the starry sky. How can you, a mere cultivator of transforming gods and a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, know all of them?"
"The cross-border battle is an outrageous move in your eyes, but in my eyes, it's nothing more than normal!"
Qin Xuan's eyebrows were as usual. In his previous life, he had seen many talented and brilliant people, some of whom were even comparable to dragons and phoenixes.
There is a heaven-defying existence that can control dragons and phoenixes.
The golden elixir is better than the transformed spirit. Even if you don't have the Immortal Heart and the Emperor's Mind, he can still keep your soul safe.
Still the same, easy to win.
Qianfeng's face was filled with despair and his mind was damaged, which made him understand completely.
Regardless of speed, magic weapon, or strength, he has been defeated.
Even though he already had too many things that he couldn't believe, so what?
He was the one who lost!
Qianfeng's eyes seemed to be regaining his divine light. He was a disciple of the Kunlun Sect and had never been unable to accept failure.
But what he couldn't accept was that his dignified inner disciple of the Kunlun Sect was defeated by a cultivator of a low-grade Jindan. He was a whole different level away.
He knelt on the ground, his eyes seemingly fixed on Qin Xuan.
"May I ask, how did you do it?"
Qianfeng's voice was hoarse and he knelt down and asked.
"You are only in the Golden Core Realm, a low-grade Golden Core. Even if you have peerless magical powers, you still can't compete with me. How big is the difference in power between the Golden Core Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm?"
As soon as Qianfeng's words came out, the expressions of Xu Le, Xu Chen and others suddenly became solemn.
What Qianfeng asked was not doubt in their hearts.
Since the battle, Qianfeng has very little power left in his body to transform into gods, but looking back at the Qing Emperor, he doesn't show any signs of fatigue?
How can this be!
The golden elixir is only low-grade. Even if it is a heaven-defying power scroll, the golden elixir is only three inches at most. How much mana can it contain?
Even Xu Chen was confused. Could it be that he had failed to master the clairvoyance and was deceived by the Qing Emperor's magical power? The opponent was not a low-grade golden elixir at all, but a great monk who transformed gods.
When Qin Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile lightly.
He glanced at Xu Cheng lightly, and when he saw Qin Xuan's eyes approaching, Xu Chen immediately clasped his hands together and performed the Buddhist salute.
"The little monk is right, he has clairvoyance? He is somewhat of a genius!"
Qin Xuan's voice slowly sounded from the foot of Longchi Mountain, "My current state is indeed a low-grade golden elixir!"
Is it really a low-quality golden elixir?
Seeing Qin Xuan's admission, everyone felt endless waves of horror in their hearts.
Xu Chen even smiled bitterly. If he could, he would rather not be able to master his magical powers.
It is simply a miracle that the golden elixir is better than the transformed god.
The same is true for the Douzhan Buddhist Temple behind him.
"but!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and there was a faint green light behind him, "He is just using a tube to spy on a leopard!"
"I am indeed at the lower level of the golden elixir, but that doesn't mean that I am like an ordinary golden elixir!"
Everyone froze and looked at the vision behind Qin Xuan.
Extraordinary golden elixir?
They do know that there are talented people who can realize a few ways and become a golden elixir, which is the gift of heaven.
Is it possible that this Qing Emperor is such a man of heaven, who has understood several great ways, and the golden elixir is in the same realm?
Green light filled the air behind Qin Xuan, and soon, a vision slowly condensed.
It was a piece of green wood, nine inches in size, which appeared in Qin Xuan's mind.
Thousands of branches and leaves!
Everyone was stunned, what is this? A magical power?
Just as their minds were greatly shaken, suddenly, three-inch golden fruits appeared on the green wood.
The golden fruit is round and round, just like the golden elixir in their bodies.
"One hundred, two hundred..."
Some people were counting in detail, and their eyes gradually became duller, as if they were seeing a real immortal.
"Three thousand!"
A lost voice emerged from the foot of Longchi Mountain, and everyone's minds went blank.
A green tree, thousands of branches and leaves, golden fruits
Three thousand.
At this time, Qin Xuan's voice slowly sounded.
"There is nothing wrong with the low-grade golden elixir, but the nine inches of divine wood in my body produce three thousand three-inch fruits!"
"A human being is three inches as big as a golden elixir!"
"And I have three thousand gold fruits in my body."