In an instant, the sword light swept through, and everywhere I passed, I met trees and trees, and I met mountains and mountains!

And opposite Qin Jun, the figure of the Blood Ancestor, under the sweep of the sword light, was even more devastating, and was cut in half like cutting tofu.

Subsequently, it turned into a little bit of blood, with endless unwillingness, and gradually dissipated.

This scene.

Wang Tianluo's eyes were split, which completely exceeded his expectations, making his whole person completely collapsed.

"No, it can't be!"

"It's impossible to !!"

Wang Tianluo's cloak was scattered, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and the blood was scattered and splashed in the air.

Unbelievable!

Unwilling!

What's more, endless despair.

I have spent so many years of hard work in order to make the Blood Ancestor return, and now, even if the Blood Ancestor is only in the realm of concentrating, in this small Western Province, shouldn't it be an invincible existence?

Especially that Qin Jun, because of the seal of the Heavenly Court back then, almost all the power has dissipated, and right now, it is just a god.

Actually.

Unexpectedly, with a sword in the air, the blood ancestor was shattered!

This result, Wang Tianluo no matter what, can not bear it, before this battle began, he has never looked down on Qin Jun, he feels that this emperor of the ages is not what it used to be, and today, it is just an ant!

But the result?

Crushed!

Downright crushing!

"Yingzheng, ah!!"

"You, you can't die well! Do you think that in this world, only the Blood Immortal Clan exists? Even if this world changes, the Heavenly Court has never fallen, and it is still high up, after all, you will die!"

"When King Qin's sword comes out, Heavenly Court will definitely recognize you, and it will kill you, making you die a tragic death!!"

Wang Tianluo roared fiercely, roaring endlessly.

But Qin Jun just smiled faintly, the wind was light, the majesty of the emperor became more and more intense, above the golden dragon, he stood proudly, wearing a black dragon robe, dancing wildly with the wind.

Faintly, the dragon groaned.

The so-called Heavenly Court, thinking that it is high above the world, should it become the overlord of the world, and regard the people of the world as ants, but why, it has been defeated repeatedly in those years?"

"I, one person and one sword back then, invincible, relying on not only me, but countless people of Great Qin, even if I was defeated back then, in this life, I should be thousands of troops and horses, and step on the heavenly court!"

Every word, every word, Qin Jun said it loudly, and as every word was spoken, the majesty that belonged to the first emperor through the ages became more and more intense!

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Between the words, I saw Wang Tianluo's whole person, crazy backwards, the unwilling, hideous in his eyes, had already been swallowed by endless fear!

He felt it!

Great Qin's will!

The will of the people of Great Qin!

All the immortals in Heavenly Court, the power that they will never forget in their lifetime, that fear, deep into the bone marrow!

"Ah!!h

Wang Tianluo roared again and again, even if Qin Jun didn't make another sword, he still felt endless pain, under the will of Great Qin, in the past, the pain endured by everyone who died in his hands was all returned a thousand times at this moment!

Now.

Wang Tianluo's body actually drilled out the Dao Dao black air current, like countless small snakes, raging all over his body.

The hellish pain made his heart, twitch after twitch!

Poof!

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Wang Tianluo's mouth one after another, and his whole face became more and more pale and weak.

"Yingzheng, kill me, kill me!!"

"Tyrant, you tyrant, kill me by this means, what kind of emperor is you, you, you are not worthy !!"

"Kill me!!"

The pain was unbearable, Wang Tianluo could only scream as hard as he could, at this moment, he just wanted to die!

Die a happy death!

Can...

Without waiting for Qin Jun to respond, Qiong Hua suddenly sneered and said, "What kind of thing are you, you dare to point fingers at him Yingzheng, saying that he is a tyrant, have you ever seen him sword at you?"

"Even now, don't you understand? What makes you miserable is caused by the innocent lives that died in your hands, and that is their resentment!"

"What's more... The will of the eternal Great Qin, Wang Tianluo, you should have thought of this day a long time ago!"

The cold words echoed endlessly.

Wang Tianluo was silent.

What Qionghua said was the truth, every word was like a giant hammer, bombarding his heart fiercely, unexpectedly, so that he even lost the courage to scream!

Even, at the moment.

In Wang Tianluo's weak eyes, it seemed that he had foreseen the end of Heavenly Court's defeat like a mountain!

Qin Jun, on the other hand, no longer paid attention to Wang Tianluo and turned his head to look at Luo Shui'er.

Almost at the same time.

"Don't move, you stand there and don't move, if you act rashly, she will definitely die!"

"Let us go, or we'll kill her!"

A scolding came.

The people who spoke wildly were none other than the two rebels who did not forget their hatred, Meng Guanliang and Yi Hao!

The previous battle made these two people thrilling again and again, and their souls suffered an unprecedented shock, and the scene was completely beyond their cognition!

And when King Qin's sword swept through the sky and slashed the blood ancestor with a sword, the two of them trembled physically and mentally!

Despair!

Regret!

Before, they regarded Wang Tianluo as a god, and felt that Wang Tianluo had reached a point that they could not reach in their lifetime, thinking that by following Wang Tianluo's side, they would be able to achieve great ambitions!

But I don't want to, Wang Tianluo, who exists like a dragon, is in the hands of Qin Jun, but it's just an ant!

If they had known that Qin Jun was so terrifying, how could they be so stubborn in wanting to trouble Qin Jun?

At this time, watching Wang Tianluo fall into endless pain, the two also understood that regret and begging for mercy were just useless!

can only use Luo Shui'er to persecute and threaten Qin Jun!

In this regard, the two of them are extremely confident, once Qin Jun makes a move, they will not hesitate to choose to blow themselves up, even if Luo Shui'er has a defensive formation arranged by Qionghua around him, what can he do?

Luo Shui'er, who had already entered the state of cultivation, was slightly disturbed, and at least he would go mad and fall into the devil, or at worst he would die on the spot!

Thinking of this, Meng Guanliang couldn't help but raise his head and stare at Qin Jun with confidence, "She should be your beloved, right?

A word fell.

The whole space was suddenly silent.

Deathly silence.

Qionghua's face had already become extremely ugly, and she held her breath, wanting to find an opportunity to rescue Luo Shui'er, but found that Meng Guanliang and Yi Hao were well prepared and had no way to start.

"Damn! I forgot about these two miscellaneous fish!"

Qionghua hated and hated herself, she never expected that seeing that the matter was over, she would become like this again, and she couldn't help but feel guilty in her heart.

If you weren't too impulsive, why wouldn't you be like this?

And at this very moment.

"Hehe... If you wait for the people, you dare to threaten me?"

Qin Jun's low and powerful voice suddenly reverberate, and his words were filled with supreme majesty!

And the moment his words fell!

The golden dragon under his feet, the golden light bloomed, disappeared in the blink of an eye, but turned into a dragon chair, like a mountain, standing behind Qin Jun.

"I want to see, you dare to touch her?"

Qin Jun said lightly and slowly sat down on the dragon chair.

And at the moment of taking a seat!

Roar!!!

The dragon's roar resounded, like thunder rolling, boundless momentum, soaring into the sky, daring to compete with the sun and the moon!