Before the war, King Liang had retired from the emperor's mound in the world and invited the old monsters of the royal family to come back to take charge.

But, perhaps because the gates of hell were opened, they never returned.

Unexpectedly, although they did not return, they asked the tomb keeper for help.

"Nanjiang, I'll help you come back. The grave keeper said lightly, as if it were no trouble for him.

King Liang was excited, but reminded: "Venerable Master, that Xia Qingchen is by no means an easy person, please be cautious and ......."

"In front of my grave keeper, there is no easy person, if there is, kill it. "In the understatement, there is boundless domineering and self-confidence.

But, the grave keeper has this ability.

For thousands of years, a strong person in the Sun Realm who is as strong as the Emperor's Sword can be killed, not to mention Xia Qingchen?

Far south Xinjiang.

On the steps of the ancient altar, Xia Qingchen held the blood-stained Dayan Sword and ascended step by step.

Behind it, there is an army of tens of thousands!

On the altar, there are people of the barbarians who are retreating step by step, and at the forefront are the priests of the Heavenly Desolation and a group of tall barbarians.

They were surrounded by a group of two-person figures.

They are the people of the slave heavens, the descendants of the barbarian gods!

Xia Qingchen crossed the river and attacked the center of the foreign army, taking them by surprise.

Although the barbarians were still brave and tried their best to resist, they couldn't stand Xia Qingchen's ruthlessness.

Anyone who resists will be killed.

After the small half of the center was killed cleanly, the barbarians were killed, and only some core barbarians were left to fight and retreat, until they retreated to the central holy land, the altar!

"Xia Qingchen, you have killed countless Lounan people, full of sins, and you still haven't turned back?" The priest of the Heavenly Desolation was covered in blood, and stared at Xia Qingchen who walked up the stairs with fear.

In the first battle in the center, Xia Qingchen slaughtered countless barbarians!

He went all the way south, and the tribes he encountered were less than 10,000, and the fate of those tribes can be imagined.

After this battle, Xia Qingchen slaughtered the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, not to mention tens of millions of levels!

It's really murderous!!

Xia Qingchen shook off the blood drops on the Da Yan sword, as indifferent as the god of Brahma: "War is always accompanied by killing! What's more, the war was initiated by you!"

Those who start the war should bear all the costs!

"Then, are you going to kill the descendants of the barbarian gods together?" the Heavenly Desolate Priest clenched his fists, and he felt that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.

Xia Qingchen has been killed to the altar, will he still be soft?

"Nope. However, the answer surprised the Heavenly Desolate Priest: "For the sake of Nu Tianyi sparing the 40,000 city guards of the Yuan Yang Domain, I can let his people go." ”

Bai Zhantian died in exchange for the lives of 40,000 city guards, and Nu Tianyi did not break his promise.

"But, if they want to live, you, you need to fight with your life!" Xia Qingchen's long sword pointed at the Heavenly Desolate Priest.

The Heavenly Desolate Priest smiled bitterly, he knew that it was not so easy to let go of the barbarian god line.

He also knew that Xia Qingchen was doing the same thing as Nu Tianyi at the beginning.

"Good!" said the Heavenly Desolate Priest decisively.

Anyway, he has to die, he dies alone, in exchange for the life of the descendants of the barbarian gods, why not?

"Xia Qingchen, the Slave Heavenly Relic will not stop the pace of the Lord of the Three Realms!" the Heavenly Desolate Priest looked up to the sky and smiled, then slapped his palm on his Heavenly Spirit, and killed himself.

In this way, Xia Qingchen slowly withdrew the Great Yan Sword and said lightly: "The Lord of the Three Realms, it is really a humble ideal. ”

He stepped forward to the center of the altar.

Looking at the foot, a multicolored lotus flame burned quietly in the altar.

He took out the Celestial Star Shell and looked at the only two grains of divine soil that were left inside.

"What are you going to do?" roared an old descendant of a rickety barbarian god.

Xia Qingchen was indifferent: "The holy flame in the south of the building should also be extinguished." ”

"You dare!"

"I'll fight with you!"

The holy fire in the south of the building is the spiritual belief of the barbarians.

It is in, that is, the south of the building is in, and it is extinguished, that is, the south of the building is extinguished.

If the light dust of Xia covers the holy fire of Lounan, it means that Lounan will be destroyed, and it is the city of Liangzhou that will be captured, and the cool realm will also perish.

Whoa

Several arrows flashed, shooting the two descendants of the barbarian gods who rushed up into hedgehogs.

The army behind him approached step by step, full of slaughter: "Those who resist will be killed!"

The remaining descendants of the barbarian gods clenched their fists angrily, but they were too frightened to dare to make any more rash moves.

Because the army led by Xia Qingchen will, and only this one sentence.

Every time the words fall, people's heads are rolling and blood is flowing into the sea.

The barbarians had already developed an instinctive fear of this, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but tremble.

Xia Qingchen silently poured the Heavenly Star Shell, and in the retention of the descendants of the barbarian gods and the surrounding barbarians, a grain of divine soil fell and pressed on the colorful lotus!

Poof

The sacred land is watered by the blood of countless gods, and it is heavy and irresistible.

The holy fire in Lounan is just a little spark left by the barbarian god himself back then, and after thousands of years, the divinity has long been worn out.

Ordinary things cannot be destroyed, except for the Divine Land.

A grain of divine earth pressed down, and immediately crushed the huge multicolored lotus flower into pieces, and the fire dimmed, leaving only a multicolored lotus spark the size of a fingernail to survive.

This should be the fire left by the barbarian god back then, which is the essence of the holy fire.

Xia Qingchen poured the Heavenly Star Shell again, vowing to extinguish the last trace of the holy flame.

But at this moment, there was a squirm in his arms, Xia Qingchen stopped thoughtfully, took out the Dan furnace, and released the small fire inside.

The latter screamed, burrowed into the altar, hugged the fire in surprise, opened his mouth exaggeratedly, devoured it, and then ran back quickly.

"No, our holy fire!!" Looking at the last trace of the holy fire, disappearing from sight, the descendants of the barbarian gods let out a desperate cry.

With the disappearance of the flame, the hazy light that once shone on the entire center quickly dissipated, plunging the center into darkness.

Having been baptized by war, they all knelt down in grief and prostrated in the direction of the altar in the face of the extinguishing of the flame of faith.

Faith has been extinguished, where will Lou Nan go?

At this time, on the altar, Xia Qingchen walked over with a stove in his hand, standing on the edge of the altar, overlooking the entire central territory.

In the furnace, the colorful light emitted by the small fire projected Xia Qingchen's back in all directions, enveloping the boundless earth.

He was majestic and indifferent, and said: "Lounan, from today, I will be removed!"

The flame has been extinguished, and there is no more Lou Nan in the world!

"The people of the whole territory, from now on, will be under the jurisdiction of this king, spread the rituals and religions, educate the people, and if there is resistance, they will be killed!" Xia Qingchen announced.

The sound of Haoran rolls in all directions, deafening!

In response was the wailing of all the peoples.

Lounan destroyed the country, they are already the people of the country!

After today, you will live under the rule of Xia Qingchen!

Thundered

Riverbank.

A huge group of demon beasts reached the river bank on a rampage.

He looked at the dark center, looked at the altar that had no fire, and retreated in distraction...... Extinguished?" 2k reading web