What the?

Hearing Qin Ping's words, everyone was shocked.

Qin Ping came to settle accounts today, for the sake of fifty-two ordinary people, he actually wanted the lives of so many of their top masters?

To repay them with the lives of these top masters from the Empire?

That's war!

Isn't this a war?

"Qin Ping!"

Old Xu couldn't hold back any longer, and finally roared: "Do you really want to do this? Can you think about the consequences? The old man advises you to think twice, it's too late to stop in time!"

When Lei Qingfeng heard this, his face also changed wildly, and he said wildly in his heart: "Mansion master, there is a debtor who is wronged, this matter should not be so intense, right?"

Qin Ping smiled coldly and said, "I have thought about it very clearly. I've been utterly disappointed with them. If I want to build a new era, I have to bury them! One life for one life, this is my Qin Ping's principle. You rage, you roar, but this is only the beginning. As long as you are still on this land, you must abide by the rules of my Qin Ping. Die!"

Qin Ping stepped forward, what momentum was rushing, what people were powerful, it was useless in front of him.

At this moment, the name of the god of killing that had long been forgotten resurfaced in people's hearts

At this moment, a generation of tyrants descended on this land.

Qin Ping suddenly stepped out, his body collided, and suddenly appeared in front of Xu Lao.

"Let's shoot together, and we will never allow this person to make a mistake in front of us!"

Seeing this, Xu Lao let out a heavy drink, his strength skyrocketed, his body movements, as if some kind of ritual was initiated, there was actually a dragon shadow coiled on his body, and the terrifying power surged out, as he drank violently, the supreme wisdom and strength gathered into a punch, which was the famous peerless avenue of the royal family of the Baolong Empire in the past, the Dragon Fist.

Qin Ping's eyes stared, not dodging or dodging, but also bombarded out with a punch.

This punch is not fancy, it is pure power, and the power of man is also determined!

Xu Lao's fist burst out, facing Qin Ping's fist.

Bang!

The dome shook for a moment, Qin Ping's figure did not pause at all, and he stepped forward to meet the second target.

Xu Lao is gone!

He was annihilated by Qin Ping's punch.

The time it takes is only a moment.

Fifty-two moments, which add up to less than one breath.

Qin Ping's figure resurfaced, standing proudly above Chixuan City, he had already withdrawn his hand, with a domineering posture, as if the only one between the earth, and looked at the people: "Remember my previous words, whoever hurts innocent people, from top to bottom, one life will be worth one life! If you want to start a war with my Qin Ping and challenge my Qin Ping's authority, even if you make a move, I, Qin Ping, will definitely accompany me to the end, and I will never die! I am not afraid to kill one who turns the ground upside down, the blood flows like a river, and the sun and the moon are renewed!"

Dead!

The entire Chixuan City, everyone, at this moment, did not make any sound. Except for dead silence, it is dead silence.

It's horrible!

In one breath, he killed fifty-two beast priests, and it was fifty-two strong here......

And what about the strong in the empire?

What about cultivating to be strong?

Native chicken tile dog!

Qin Ping looked around, and when he saw that everyone didn't dare to make a sound, he trembled in shock, snorted coldly, and looked at Lei Qingfeng and the others: "The people in this land, there is no need to migrate, the society will continue to be open, and the education will still enter the school, and you will lead the people first, and go to my academy to study and study, and this land will soon establish order from death and blood." From now on, I want everyone to know that I have settled on this land. This place, with my Qin Ping as my respect!"

After that, Qin Ping's figure was vertical and broke through the air.

The next moment, he came to another heroic city.

Yinhui City, adjacent to the base camp of another line of strength, is backed by the support of famous martial artists in the Baolong Empire.

The same plot is playing out.

"Qin Ping, let's meet again!"

In the sky above Yinhui City, Wu Xinghong's voice sounded, and the arrogance in his eyebrows overflowed again.

Although in a sense, he has been conquered by Qin Xue, but as a talent, one of the most shining arrogances of the younger generation of the martial arts family of the Baolong Empire, he has repeatedly humiliated himself in front of Qin Ping, this evil breath, he can't swallow it after all.

"In my Silver Glory City, you still dare to make such a mistake?"

Wu Xinghong stood on top of the city tower, looking up at Qin Ping, who was heavily coercive and covering the ground, and between his steps, his aura was lofty and domineering, as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase, step by step on the road to the void.

Qin Ping glanced at him, without any verbosity, the murderous intent spread out, his voice resounded like thunder, and he suddenly announced: "The forces of Yinhui City, as far as I know, in recent days, I have killed my Mr. and students of Qin Xuefu, one hundred and seventy-two people, and today I, Qin Ping, are here, not for anything else, but for settling accounts, and one life is worth one life." ”

"A life for a life?"

When Wu Xinghong heard this, he laughed, and a venerable beast priest behind him showed his figure, which was full of two hundred.

Seeing such a formation, Qin Ping already knew that the martial arts family should be about to start a war.

During this period, two hundred beast priests and thousands of beast soul masters were gathered, which showed the energy of the martial arts, which was terrifying, and if they started a war and expanded to Qin, they would definitely be able to greatly expand their sphere of influence.

Of course, Qin Ping knew that the Wu family and Xia Qinglin were rivals for the throne, and within the Baolong Empire, there had been an unknown number of conquest wars, and in the treasure land of the Mountain and Sea Kingdom now, there was no reason to be at peace.

It's just that Qin Ping doesn't care about the civil war between them.

Whoever commits his taboos, no matter who he is, he will inevitably be held accountable to the end.

Now that he has decided to do this, Qin Ping will definitely not have any mercy.

Wu Xinghong felt the terrifying majesty rising from the rear, and laughed arrogantly: "Qin Ping, you can't help but look down on those weak students of your Qin Academy too much. A life for a life? You're afraid you're dreaming. If you know the times, leave quickly. My martial artist doesn't want to have friction with you at the moment. If you insist on going your own way, hum, then don't blame me for waiting to teach you a lesson!"

When Qin Ping heard this, he just smiled coldly, and his gaze crossed over to Wu Xinghong. A young man with a fake tiger was once not worth mentioning in front of Qin Ping, but now he is even more ugly.

"This matter is not negotiable!"

Qin Ping's gaze swept over, and he quickly locked on to the target, and said in a deep voice: "One life for one life, from top to bottom, until you do it." I will never kill more, but I will never miss one. You must be furious and may go to war with me and even retaliate against me. I will be with you to the end at any time! However, from now on, whoever hurts innocent people will pay for one life from top to bottom! This is an iron law!"

Between the words, Qin Ping moved.

Sou!

Wu Xinghong felt the space in front of him tremble, and when he turned to look back, he saw that a commotion broke out in the camp of the beast priests behind him, and the beast priests were disappearing one by one.

All kinds of horror methods turned that space into a doomsday hell.

However, it is useless, and the doomsday hell will not be able to hold the footsteps of death.

In just a breath, Wu Xinghong was shocked to see that the one hundred and seventy-two beast priests had disappeared.

That's it...... Gone!?

Qin Ping's figure appeared on the other side of Yinhui City, standing tall under the dome.

Wu Xinghong's eyes stiffened, but he just saw a back. However, that back, falling into his eyes at this moment, was like killing a god.

Suddenly, Wu Xinghong saw the killing god staring back, and let out a shocking sound, like a divine law: "From now on, anyone who hurts innocent people will be rewarded with one life from top to bottom!"

A blood-colored storm set off on the land of the Mountain and Sea Kingdom, lasting for thirty minutes, and 1,300 beast priests fell.

A terrifying nightmare began to envelop the land, and the high-level forces of the nine systems were silent one by one, trembling, like falling into a nightmare.

When they were still secretly planning how to annex each other, expand their territory, and how to join forces to capture Qin Xuefu and seize the fruits of the ideological trend, Qin Ping made a violent move.

The shock of the nine forces was quickly transmitted to the Baolong Empire through the teleportation array.

All of a sudden, an even more terrifying storm was brewing.

Everyone knows that this is a declaration of war, the most high-profile declaration of war.

A battle of the one-bladed country has begun in just thirty minutes.

For thousands of years, the various gate forces of the Baolong Empire have never encountered such a terrifying and domineering figure.

It was not until this time, when all kinds of news came and gathered in front of Lei Qingfeng and the others, that they knew that Qin Ping's action was so bold.

Only then did they really realize that Qin Ping's move really wanted to change the pattern of this place.

Compared with the fear of those powerful people from distant empires, the local forces of the Shanhai Kingdom are deeply encouraged, and there is a kind of blessing of spitting out resentment, raising eyebrows, especially the majority of ordinary people, for many years, thanks to education, they are no strangers to Qin Xuefu, but until now, Qin Ping stepped forward to truly conquer people's hearts, making them once again believe in the ancient saying that the beast master is the backbone of the human race.

Qin Ping knew that once this battle broke out, it would be like igniting a powder keg, and a series of battles would break out in the future.

The Totem Master will attack after all!

Beast Soul Master, Beast Sacrifice Master, it is difficult to threaten Qin Ping at present, only the totem master will make Qin Ping jealous.

What he is afraid of is not his own safety, but the fear of hurting the innocent under the big war.

The means of the totem division are too powerful, once it breaks out, the totem is sacrificed, and the large array is arranged, and the scope of influence is extremely wide, and if you are not careful, it will cause the city gate to catch fire and affect the effect of the pond fish.

"It looks like we have to improve the realm as soon as possible!"

Standing proudly on top of a mountain peak, a thought flashed through Qin Ping's heart.

At his feet is a huge leyline that runs through the mountains and seas.

Between raising his hand, Qin Ping directly sacrificed the Tiger Palace, raised his steps into the stone hall, sat down, his mind expanded, and he gave birth to an induction.

Now he is a member of his own, his name is the Ten Thousand Beasts Power Dao, and he has cultivated the Victory King Dao Body, breaking the limits and shackles of the Ten Thousand Spirits Body, and embarking on a path that has never been seen in the past.

As his heart beats, an induction is born, which spreads over a radius of millions of miles, and between the movements of his thoughts, he communicates with the beasts that he once tamed.

Claiming to be one, it has such benefits, cooperating with the cultivation of fierce beasts, returning to the ancients, and no longer being hindered by space.

Between the thoughts, on Qin Ping's body, countless Dao beast spirit runes emerged, as fine as dust, circling and flying in the Tiger Palace, and suddenly turned into countless millilights, flying through the air, fleeting.

Within a radius of millions of miles, all the beast clans that had been tamed by Qin Ping were all born with induction at this moment, and they all came to a suitable place to attract the beast spirit runes into their bodies.

Then each other's hearts began to connect with Qin Ping, and in the dark, they sensed each other, and they were wild and sympathetic, although they were far apart, they still had some kind of fusion.

At this time, the Tiger Hall began to sink, sinking into the earth, deep into the leylines.

Rolling energy flooded in.

Qin Ping's cultivation began.

Hundreds of war beasts were inspired together at this moment, and began to cooperate with Qin Ping's cultivation, returning to the ancient times, constantly advancing the ancient path, and transforming and evolving.

This kind of cultivation efficiency can already be called inhuman.

It has never happened before.

Inside the Tiger Palace, the earth energy began to frantically submerge into Qin Ping's body, and the earth wildness seemed to be attracted by a black hole, constantly converging towards Qin Ping.

On Qin Ping's body, the wild spiritual fire emerged, turning into hundreds of beast shadows, constantly evolving and returning to his ancestors, as if he had embarked on an ancient time tunnel, a journey of evolution against the current, and was returning to his distant ancestors, reproducing the glory of those ancient years.

Qin Ping's speed of returning to the ancient world has been raised to an unprecedented level, and his powerful soul has made his thoughts run at high speed, in this extreme state, not only did not make him appear the slightest disorder, but instead stimulated his potential and wisdom.

Let him understand the subtleties of the soul better, and all kinds of feelings arise in his heart.

Every minute, Gu Yi reverses 10,000 rounds, not against a certain beast, but with hundreds of beasts.

Bang!

The earth changed color, and the spirits wept.

The roar of thunder resounded.

In just one minute, the catastrophe struck.

The terrifying dark clouds enveloped the power and majesty of the earth, generating endless thunder of destruction, and suddenly descended on this side of the earth.

Everyone saw it, and the terrifying Origin Tribulation that the Beast Priest would despair and the Totem Master would tremble had appeared.

Feeling the breath of calamity, Qin Ping walked out of the Tiger Palace, his body was endlessly wild entangled, and under his feet was the surging of earth energy like a flood.

His steps are unhurried, and his figure is calm and steady.

Even when the Origin Tribulation came, he didn't stop cultivating at all.

In his opinion, the calamity is just the teaching of the Fa from the source, and there is nothing to fear.

All of a sudden, in this area, I don't know how many beast priests and beast soul masters were peeping from afar.

When people saw that the person who crossed the catastrophe was actually Qin Ping, their hearts suddenly became excited, manic, and extremely ecstatic.

Feeling the horror and vastness of the catastrophe, and bearing the horror and serenity of the aftermath, those strong men from the Baolong Empire seemed to have suddenly found some kind of backer, cheering and screaming in their hearts:

Chop him to death, chop him to death

That's right, they have already felt their weakness in front of Qin Ping, and they have deeply felt the fear of being dominated by Qin Ping's strength.

They couldn't deal with Qin Ping, under Qin Ping's strength and majesty, they didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't dare to let a fart go.

But everybody's head has a piece.

They are indeed out of play, but it's a pity that Qin Ping is too arrogant, rebellious, angry, and reprimanded, how happy it looks to be?!

The master of the nine forces, at this moment, the rare hatred of the enemy, what he thinks in his heart, what he wants, turns into a flood of curses*** and unmistakably pointed directly at Qin Ping......

Chop him to death, chop him to death

Above the dome, the thunder quickly gathered, covering a radius of ten miles, and a huge mountain of thunder rose up, which shook down violently, pressing on the sky above Qin Ping's head, and a piece of purple light hung down, like a prison forbidden area, locking Qin Ping to death.

Suddenly, from the top of the Thunder Mountain, countless figures emerged, like a sweeping army, densely packed with calamity spirits generated, showing all kinds of appearances, and then vertically down, forming an army of punishments, like a rolling torrent, swept down towards Qin Ping.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Because this catastrophe is too terrifying, and the momentum is too great. If that army of spirit raiders descended, even if the totem division was in full battle, it would be overwhelmed in an instant......

Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were called happy.

Because they already had a clear premonition that Qin Ping, who was extremely powerful in battle, was invincible and ordinary mansion masters, this time...... It's dead.