"Don't be so arrogant. You are just a seventh-grade mortal, but you want to bury us? Hahaha! This is simply ridiculous!"

"You are too ignorant. You are a frog in a well, but you know how vast the world is!"

"Boy, I want to see how you can bury us and go to hell? Hahaha, it's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Below, a roar of laughter emerged again.

No one has ever taken Qin Xuan seriously.

Even though Qin Xuan had already drawn his sword, and the immortal light on the Eternal Sword soared into the sky, it still seemed that the forty-three people were not afraid at all.

Just a fairy weapon!

Why did they care!?

As someone drank, a fairy light shot into the sky, and fairy weapons lingered in front of him.

Swish, swish, swish...

Nearly twenty-three immortal weapons appeared in front of everyone.

The celestial light is as bright as the sun, shining unparalleledly on the heaven and earth, and even threatens to submerge Qin Xuan in it.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely. He looked down at the forty-three people, and the 730,000-mile imperial realm in his body was shaken.

In an instant, time and space froze.

"years!"

Someone only uttered two words, and the sound suddenly stopped.

Behind Qin Xuan, the Fengling Immortal Wings shook.

In an instant, he passed by the many immortal weapons.

The surrounding Time Realm is constantly being broken, and the Time Imperial Realm in Qin Xuan's body is constantly being consumed.

The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand suddenly shook.

Thunder suddenly breaks out between heaven and earth.

Every thunderbolt is an immortal thunder, with seven colors.

This is the thunder of the immortal way, and Qin Xuan's sword is even more the immortal technique of knocking the court.

As the seven colors entered the sword, endless sword sounds suddenly erupted from the Eternal Sword.

Buzz!

The seven-color thunder light merged into one color on the Eternal Sword.

Rich purple, lightning arcs jumped, and wherever they passed, the air exploded instantly.

Qin Xuan's eyes were long-winded, and he slashed out a sword in his hand as the realm of time exploded.

Under the command of Qingdi Palace, the 107th Holy Land of Tao Ting, the lineage of Zhuxian Tiansheng, Kowting Immortal Technique.

Seven thunders return to one sword!

Puff puff……

A purple lightning arc instantly passed over the thirteen people in front.

"kill!"

A roar sounded, and an immortal weapon buzzed, slashing towards the thunder arc.

Boom boom boom...

The entire land shattered instantly, and every immortal weapon collided with the purple thunder arc, erupting into a destructive force that destroyed the heaven and earth.

There were even seven or eight people holding immortal weapons who flew out upside down, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. The strong wind rolled with thunder, tearing their clothes, flesh and blood to pieces.

One sword, level!

The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand trembled slightly and pointed diagonally at the earth.

There was still indifference in his eyes.

In front, thirteen people exploded into pieces, the blood mist was annihilated, the immortal weapons fell, and the weapons dropped.

With one sword, six tribes and forty-three immortals were killed, thirteen people died, and eight people were injured.

Except for the Immortal Palace that was still there, all the mountains, trees, earth and rocks in the land with a radius of one hundred feet were destroyed by the thunder and turned into nothingness.

The remaining twenty-two people all retreated.

This scene almost made heaven and earth turn into silence.

Thousands of feet away, Ning Wuque, three people, and Qin Lei, an immortal beast, were almost stunned at this moment.

"What!?"

Li Xiaoxiao even screamed, killing the Thirteen Immortals with one sword!?

How can this be!?

He is only at the seventh level, lower than the seventh level in Immortal Realm!

Of those thirteen people, two are at the eighth level of the Immortal Realm, and eleven are at the ninth level of the Immortal Realm.

Eight people were injured, one person was in wonderland

The eighth level, the ninth level of the Seven-person Wonderland.

"Brother, am I not dreaming?"

"No!" Li Yunning looked at the arc of sword light and thunder in the distance that had not yet dispersed. At this moment, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, wanting to swallow all the energy of heaven and earth into his belly to suppress the shock in his heart.

"How can a drop in the ocean change the world? This..."

"Senior is confident!"

Ning Wuque even murmured, his body was trembling faintly, with excitement, admiration, admiration, and even more fear.

This is the power of Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!

Chen Tianxiao and the remaining thirty people felt as if they were seeing ghosts and gods, or as if they were seeing an immortal knocking on the court.

"This is impossible!"

"How can it be!"

"Han Ling! Chen Yao!"

Sounds suddenly erupted in the brief silence.

Some people are frightened, some are sad and angry, some are shocked...

Thirty people, at this moment, their hearts were filled with overwhelming waves.

The contrast with the laughter, ridicule, and joking before was almost as obvious as the difference between heaven and earth.

Who could have imagined that it would be like this, changing in an instant, life or death with a sword.

"kill!"

"escape!"

"Walk!"

Voices sounded one after another, and even these thirty people almost all made different decisions now.

Some people turned around to leave, while others sacrificed and refined immortal weapons to kill Qin Xuan.

Some people almost use all their strength, without any reservation, to use the Immortal Technique of Knocking on the Court.

Some people have spared their efforts to prepare for trouble.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. He looked at these thirty people, but they had different choices, different expressions, and different actions.

In fact, in Qin Xuan's eyes, no matter how different these thirty people are, in his eyes, there is only one way back.

Buried here!

The imperial realm in his body shook crazily, and the five imperial realms swept through Qin Xuan's body at this moment.

The Eight Desolate Battle Body, the Immortal Body, the Power of Hongmeng, the Power of Opening Heaven, the Power of Taichu, and the Power of Hunyuan!

All the power of the four imperial realms was integrated into Qin Xuan's body.

Lines appeared on Qin Xuan's body. These lines looked like cracks, but they were more mysterious, like an immortal body.

Under the command of Qingdi Palace, the 88th Demon Cave of the Demon Court, the lineage of the Zhenyun Demon Saint, and the Immortal Technique of Kowting Court.

Demon Cloud Holy Body!

Qin Xuan used the Immortal Technique of Knocking on the Court, and his feet suddenly stepped on him.

Under the command of Qingdi Palace, the Eighty-Sixth Demon Cave of the Demon Court, the bloodline of the Immortal-Slaying Demon Saint, Cutting Immortal Steps!

step!

boom!
To be continued...