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Chapter 2019 The Death of Summer

"Who?"

Almost at the same time, the surrounding crowd protected Xia Tian and the others.

The priest of the Shadow Clan looked solemnly at the old man who suddenly appeared. After staring for a long time, his eyes showed shock: "Damn it, you are the ancestor of Qilin."

Shadow Sacrifice?" Qilin Ancestor looked at the sickly old man. They had a chance encounter many years ago."

You are still alive." Xia Tian's expression was also full of shock.

Ancestor Qilin lost thousands of years of essence and blood, and was poisoned so severely that it is logically impossible for him to still be alive.

"Did Chen Tian save you?"

The effect of the elixir refined in the sky.

Among the alchemists in the Lingwu Temple, Chen Tian was called a genius in alchemy by their strongest alchemist. He was not seen in a million years, which shows how highly he evaluated Chen Tian. Xia

Tian should have thought earlier that Chentian could detoxify.

Thinking of this, my resentment towards Chen Tian increased a bit, but my appreciation for Chen Tian also became more important.

Tian is such a genius, but he is his enemy. Xia Tian is actually a little depressed. "

So far, the wars between ancient races and alien races and cities in all realms have all started because of your Lingwu Temple. If you, the young temple master, die here, the war will also end because of this, right?" Qilin Ancestor looked at Xia Tian

said.

"Walk."

Xia Tian shouted decisively.

"Since I personally took action, if I let you and others escape, wouldn't it be a joke to the whole world?" Qi

Ancestor Lin opened his hand, and the power that shook the sky trembled, and the world in front of him seemed to be turned upside down.

The powerful energy did not give Xia Tian and the others any chance to counterattack.

Just one blow caused the entire audience to vomit blood.

Even Xia Tian frowned: "Emperor Realm." Short

In a short moment of fighting, everyone understood the strength of the Qilin Ancestor, which was genuine imperial energy. Even though these talented young people from the ancient tribe had reached the half-emperor level, they faced the Qilin Ancestor who was a true emperor.

It's like the difference between adults and babies.

Even a genius like Xia Tian has no room for resistance.

The human heart is extremely cold.

For those in the Imperial realm, they may not even have the possibility to escape."

Emperor Soul."

Feng Hao merged with the strength of the Emperor Soul, and the immortal golden martial soul soared into the sky. "

The world shines with melting gold."

The power of the emperor's soul fully bloomed, and this sword made the sky pale. It was so fierce.

A fierce attack fell in front of the Qilin ancestor, but the ancestor held the opponent's golden sword in one hand: "The power of the emperor's soul."

The Lingwu Temple is indeed full of talented people. If you can correctly guide this power on the right path, you will definitely be famous throughout the ages. Unfortunately, it is a crooked way after all, and it is beyond your imagination to be a strong emperor." Ancestor 1

He waved his hand and threw Feng Hao out. The terrifying force fell to the ground, and Feng Hao's golden body was directly shattered. "

Is this the imperial realm?" Feng Hao gritted his teeth, his soul trembling. He

The full blow of the fused Emperor Soul was no match for the opponent, and his golden body was shattered with just one move. This

This gap cannot be made up by talent and obsession at all, it is the absolute oppression from the strong ones in the imperial realm.

"Below the Imperial Realm are like ants." Feng Hao thought of this sentence at this moment, and his heart was shocked. He finally understood how strong the Imperial Realm experts are, just like the sky, they are insurmountable. "

Feng Hao, come back." Xia Tian knew that the Emperor Realm was terrifying, and Feng Hao's move just now was too risky. Fortunately, Feng Hao had the Immortal Golden Body Martial Spirit, otherwise the blow just now might have killed him. Yun

The mist transformed into mist form and wanted to rescue Feng Hao.

However, the ancestor of Qilin suddenly appeared, like a ghost, and killed the smoke with one move. Yunwu immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The young geniuses of the Ancient Clan were also shocked. In front of the powerful Emperor Realm, they had no room for counterattack.

Xia Tian was furious when he saw the Qilin Ancestor attacking him wantonly. He activated his magical power of destruction and attacked directly.

The Qilin Ancestor pulled back, his arm transformed into the form of Qilin scales, and punched out with one punch. Xia Tian's arm was broken on the spot, and his whole person was also knocked away. The pain from his arm made him pale. "

Young Master." The crowd in Lingwu Temple shouted."

What are you still doing? Attack together, otherwise we will all die here." The people from the Lingwu Temple suddenly shouted, dozens of top geniuses from the ancient clan attacked at the same time, and the people from the Shadow Clan also launched an attack.

Some energy is aimed at the Qilin Ancestor."

It should be effective, right?”

With this level of power, even those in the imperial realm should be injured." The crowd just continued to violently attack, suppressing the other party and giving them no chance to fight back.

When people looked at the thick smoke, the expression on their faces was gloomy and uncertain.

When the smoke dissipated and the figure of Ancestor Qilin appeared in front of them unscathed, only fear remained in people's eyes. "

Is this all you have?" Qilin Ancestor's words brought an abyss-like fear to the hearts of the crowd.

"We are all members of the ancient tribe. I didn't want to hurt you, but you actually chose to associate with the Lingwu Temple. For the sake of the safety of the world, I have to ask you to go back with me." After the ancestor finished speaking, he held a hand in his hand.

The magic weapon appeared and tied all the young geniuses of the ancient tribe together.

The only exception is the people from the Lingwu Temple.

The remaining shadow clan was now so frightened that they could not sit still.

Especially the old priest of the Shadow Clan, whose sickly face was even more pale and bloodless, and the look in his eyes that looked at the Qilin Ancestor was filled with a look of awe that could not be concealed.

"Do you have any last words?" Ancestor Qilin's power bloomed on the head of the old priest.

"I met you when I was young. If I could die in your hands, I will have no regrets in my life."

As soon as the words fell, the old priest was directly decomposed by the powerful force, without even leaving any blood, and was completely destroyed.

The expressions of the crowd changed dramatically again, leaving only the silent shock that filled their souls and hearts. "

Next, it's your turn." The ancestor looked at Xia Tian again.

Xia Tian is the young master of the Lingwu Temple. As long as he is killed and uses these ancient geniuses to negotiate with the ancient clan, he can once again exchange for peace in all realms and this battle will be settled. In the future,

Preparing for something to change, the ancestor arrived in front of Xia Tian in an instant. The powerful force lifted him up in the air, and he was even cautious enough not to get close to Xia Tian's body.

"Lingwu Temple has existed for ten thousand years. If the Emperor's Tribulation had not come, you would have destroyed the Lingwu Continent. What are you pursuing and what are you planning?" Qilin Patriarch's thoughts on Lingwu Temple

You know a lot, and you know the horror of the temple.

The Lingwu Temple, which once almost destroyed the mainland, was destroyed at a heavy price with the cooperation of countless forces. Now that they have made a comeback, the ancestor wants to know what the purpose of the Lingwu Temple is. "

Do you think I will tell you?" Xia Tian grinned.

"Really, I thought you would be more knowledgeable than the Blood Rakshasa." Qilin Ancestor said indifferently. "

Blood Rakshasa, you killed him." Xia Tian's expression changed. Blood Rakshasa was a legendary genius in the Lingwu Temple, but one year when he was performing any task, he disappeared between heaven and earth."

I don’t have the ability to kill him yet, but I witnessed him being killed by a swordsman in white. He was such a genius as Blood Rakshasa, and the person who killed him only used one sword.”

You're talking about him." Xia Tian's eyes showed a look of shock, he didn't expect that the truth of this eternal mystery would be revealed in the mouth of Qilin Ancestor.

"No matter what plan your Lingwu Temple has, just like before, the person who can destroy your Lingwu Temple will definitely appear again. No, maybe he has already appeared, and your plan will eventually fail." The ancestor thought of Chen Tian.

, he seems to have the temperament of the swordsman in white back then.

Xia Tian grinned: "The soul of my temple will never be extinguished."

The moment he finished speaking, the young master of the Lingwu Temple, the arrogant and arrogant Xia Tian who played with people's hearts in the midst of applause, was reduced to ashes at this moment. "

How is that possible?”

Young Master..."

The clouds and mist dragged the injured body, and when they saw Xia Tian's disappeared body, they cried out in pain. The wind

Hao Ze looked at the place where Xia Tian disappeared with a shocked face, and his soul was shattered.

Even the soul was not left behind. Under the powerful power of Qilin Ancestor, Xia Tian died directly without a burial place. If

Unless Feng Hao witnessed all this happening, how could he believe that Xia Tian would die in the hands of others.

"This is not a dream, this is the strength of a strong emperor." For the first time, an insurmountable thought emerged in Feng Hao's heart. "

The young master of the Lingwu Temple is dead?" The bound young geniuses of the ancient clan were also trembling, and they looked at the Qilin Ancestor again with unconcealable awe in their eyes.

In the face of absolute power, a genius like Xia Tian cannot escape the fate of death. But

Now, what they are more concerned about is their own future. Ancestor Qilin did not kill them, which proves that they will not die yet, but the fear that they may all die has begun to linger in their hearts.

"You have the soul of the emperor, but you end up with the traitor. I have no choice but to send you on your way today." As he breathed, the emperor's power was turbulent, and within a hundred miles, not a blade of grass grew.

Feng Hao endured the pressure of the emperor's power all his life, and terror filled his heart. At that moment, he seemed to be ten years old. The high-spirited Feng Hao was like a dying old man at this moment. If it were not for the golden body of the emperor's soul to protect him, he would have been wiped out at this moment.

.

"If you can withstand the power of my emperor, you will be honored even if you die." Qilin Ancestor struck again. With this blow, Feng Hao was wiped out in ashes.

"It's been eight thousand years, but it feels like a lifetime ago. I didn't expect that in the end, I still fell short. Old man, how could I let you do whatever you want?"

At the critical moment, a terrifying force condensed out of the void. Xia

In the direction where the sky disappears, the soul reunites and the figure reappears, but the person is no longer the same as before.

A boundless and terrifying air wave shook, and the power of destroying the world headed towards the Qilin Ancestor. Bang

However, the loud noise echoed in the ears of the crowd.

The extremely powerful Qilin Ancestor was actually knocked hundreds of miles away, shattering mountains and rivers without stopping.


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