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Chapter 473: Laughing at you, you are about to die without even realizing it!

Yuan Shen's big hand suppressed it.

Like a mountain range.

The fierce air blew through Qin Futian's white robes.

The Martial Emperor of the Jade Snow Holy Sect even had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Perhaps he had the same view as others, that this Qin Futian simply did not know how to live or die.

However!

Just when his palm was about to fall on Qin Futian!

In Qin Futian's body, without any warning, a sword energy suddenly penetrated his body.

Then, one after another, more sword energy gushes out instantly like a gushing spring water.

The Yuanshen Great God who was pressing down was instantly torn to pieces by the sword energy, turning into countless strong winds and sweeping away.

At the same time, sword energy surged from Qin Futian's body. As Qin Futian walked forward, in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a sword dragon!

"Pfft!"

The Martial Emperor had no time to react and was instantly crushed to pieces by the crazy sword energy!

ah!

At this moment, the eyes of those in the Jade Snow Holy Sect all widened!

The sarcastic smile on his face just now is gone!

Qin Futian, on the other hand, swung left and right to strangle the sword dragon that had just killed the Martial Emperor, then roared, turned around and pounced on the other Martial Emperor.

"Shuzi! Do you think..."

Another Martial Emperor was horrified, but still roared loudly, as if he wanted to embolden himself.

However, before he could speak his words, his voice was swallowed up by the whistling sword energy.

Also swallowed was his physical body!

In just the blink of an eye, a complete body instantly turned into a ball of blood mist, and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths. There was not even a trace of broken flesh or broken bones left on the ground!

All the members of the Jade Snow Holy Sect stood silently on the spot, looking at Qin Futian in horror.

This is the case with Fang Haishan, and the same is true with Xuan Tianji.

It wasn't until this moment that they truly understood how terrifying this holy son of the Beidou Sword Sect was!

"Holy Son!"

The next moment, those members of the Beidou Sword Sect, all the elders and disciples, roared at the same time.

"Holy Son! Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

The sound of shouting came overwhelmingly.

The Beidou Sword Sect disciples who were originally kneeling on the ground all stood up at this moment.

Wu Tong and others in the cage had already burst into tears, and now tears are pouring out of their eyes!

"The bastard of the Yuxue Holy Sect! Our Holy Son is back!"

Someone yelled!

Wu Ping also pointed at Fang Haishan and roared: "Didn't you say that our Holy Son is not worthy of being called Holy Son?

They say that we are frogs in the well and have never seen the world. Our Holy Son has tarnished the Holy Word. And now, what else do you have to say?"

Fang Haishan looked extremely embarrassed.

Indeed, he originally did not take the so-called Holy Son of the Beidou Sword Sect seriously.

As the Holy Son, he thought that as the Holy Son, he should be superior.

And Qin Futian, the saint son of Beidou Sword Sect, should be stepped on in the mud by him!

However, the reality is that as soon as Qin Futian appeared, he killed several people in a row, and the two Martial Emperors were unable to stop him in the slightest!

Fang Haishan considers himself to be extremely talented and is a well-known person even among the younger generation of Qianlong Ancient Kingdom.

But can he kill Emperor Wu?

It's simply impossible!

Fang Haishan is just opening the Divine Gate for the first time.

A martial spirit that even King Wu cannot match, let alone Emperor Wu!

You know, between King Wu and Emperor Wu, there is a King Wu.

In other words, there is still a huge gap in strength between Fang Haishan and Qin Futian.

What is he so proud of?

Compared with Qin Futian, he looks like a complete idiot now!

"die!"

Qin Futian's cold eyes fell on Fang Haishan.

Without any unnecessary words, he waved his hand directly, and the violent sword energy strangled Fang Haishan in an instant.

"stop!"

Xuan Tianji shouted: "Qin Futian, stop! We are members of the Yuxue Holy Sect!"

At the same time, another Martial Saint also stepped forward and stood in front of Fang Haishan.

"Don't make a mistake! Stop now, there may be room for negotiation!" The Martial Saint looked at Qin Futian coldly and said.

Qin Futian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xuan Tianji: "You said, you are from the Jade Snow Sect?"

While speaking, Qin Futian looked back at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji, Wei Ziying, Lu Zhongjing and others showed strange expressions.

Just before returning, the leader of the Yuxue Holy Sect and the supreme elder were all killed.

Unexpectedly, it was the Holy Son of the Jade Snow Sect who came to the Beidou Sword Sect.

"That's right! I am the holy son of the Yuxue Holy Sect, and this is our sect's chief formation master, Xuan Tianji!" Fang Haishan regained his proud look again.

"Xuan Tianji? So, my sect's formation was killed by you before it could be activated, and it was all thanks to your gift?" Qin Futian turned to look at Xuan Tianji.

"That's right!" Xuan Tianji nodded, looked Qin Futian up and down, and showed admiration: "You are very good, the saint son of the Beidou Sword Sect... you have such strength at a young age. You can be called a monster!

In addition, the formation you arranged is also exquisite.

I think the rumors are true, you got an extremely incredible opportunity in the ancient secret realm."

Qin Futian smiled half-heartedly and looked at Xuan Tianji: "So, what exactly do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that with your potential, staying in this small Beidou Sword Sect is really too much. Why not follow us back to the Jade Snow Sect? I guarantee that your talents will be fully utilized in the Jade Snow Sect."

The flash of light even moved the entire Kunxu world!

By the way, I see you guys are coming back on this ancient warship..."

Xuan Tianji pointed at the ancient warship above his head: "If I read correctly, this ancient warship should be the top flying magic weapon owned by Yan Zhentian, the ancestor of the ancient Yan clan!

The fact that you can get the opportunity to use his warship means that Yan Zhentian must approve of you?

It is precisely for this reason that I come to talk to you calmly.

Even if you kill the elders of our sect, there is still no room for maneuver... As long as you follow my words and return to the Jade Snow Sect with us, everything can be discussed!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xuan Tianji's words made Qin Futian couldn't help but laugh.

Similarly, Zhao Wuji and others behind him also followed and laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Xuan Tianji couldn't help but asked in a deep voice.

"Why are we laughing?" Qin Futian's eyes turned cold: "We laugh at you because we don't know what to say! We laugh at you because you are self-righteous! We laugh at you because you are about to die without knowing it!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Futian's figure turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards Xuan Tianji.

With the next breath, Qin Futian's hand had already pinched Xuan Tianji's neck.

"Do you know where this warship of mine comes from?"
Chapter completed!
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