The person who came was wearing the robes of the Burning Sun Sect, with endless pride on his face, and he condescendingly scolded Leng Qiu.

The rest of the many strong people, some holding real dragons, some stepping on real dragons, floated above everyone, coldly staring at Leng Qiu and Huang Wuwu.

"Leng Qiu, you'd better let me go, otherwise if you do it, our ancestor won't stand idly by!"

"Yes, although they won't take the initiative to kill you, you can't kill us either!"

"Leng Qiu, even if you are the strongest of the younger generation, what if you are not subordinate to the strong of the older generation?

When Leng Qiu was indifferently observing the martial artists in the sky, a group of geniuses kneeling on the ground saw the backer and shouted one after another.

No longer looks humble and begging just now, as if grasping a life-saving straw!

This is their hole card of daring lawlessness, the sect has a master behind them, and when they encounter a real crisis, they will definitely come forward to solve it.

Small sects do not have such benefits.

Just as they were making noise, a middle-aged man in moon-white armor in the sky, with his long hair fluttering, looked unruly, and suddenly scolded:

"Shut up! A bunch of garbage stuff, if you don't know how to cultivate well, you know how to be opportunistic! And have the face to talk?"

In the midst of the scolding, everyone shut up, inexplicably.

After the scene calmed down, the middle-aged man clasped his fists with both hands and said to Leng Qiu:

"I'm sorry, the sect disciples are not successful, and I've caused you trouble. I'll take it away, and I'll just lock it up in Siguo Cliff, and I won't release it for ten years!"

He is very sincere, a dignified master of the Four Polarization Dragon Realm, giving Leng Qiu a salute, making amends, and even making a decision to deal with it.

Who knows, Leng Qiuli ignored him, his eyes were fixed on Huang Wuwu, and asked:

"Don't worry, are you sure that you will kill the Son of God in ten years? If so, you will promise him!"

All the warriors on the scene changed color together.

He didn't take the Quadrupolar Dragon Realm in his eyes at all, and whether he let people go or not depends on the emperor's worry-free attitude.

Spoiling a woman like this really angered the masters.

"Leng Qiu, you are too arrogant, we are here, of course you can leave if you want. ”

"We are the Quadrupolar Dragon Realm, enough to suppress you, but we just don't want to make a move, don't force us to do it!"

"Hmph, ten years, ten years, our disciples, will definitely break through the Four Polar Dragon Realm, whether you can live for ten years is not certain!"

Many masters feel that Leng Qiu is too arrogant and needs to be taught a good lesson, and they can't just let it go.

Ten years to let the lowly emperor worry-free and snipe all the geniuses present?

Joke!

Their majestic voices, in Leng Qiu's ears, were just garbage, and they said coldly:

"Quack! Get out of here!"

Without waiting for them to react, Leng Qiu picked up his right hand, and a halberd appeared, sweeping towards all the Quadrupolar Dragon Realms.

Suddenly, the wind whistled around the entire Holy Maiden Temple, and snowflakes filled the sky, with terrifying power, and rushed out.

The earth shakes the mountains, and the wind hunts.

The people on the ground only felt that the scenery in front of them changed dramatically in an instant, and pieces of white light brushed their bodies and went in all directions.

His long hair was fluttering, his clothes were flying wildly, his skin was painful, his knees were weak, and he couldn't stand up at all.

One by one, their faces were full of horror, their eyes were full of despair, thinking that Leng Qiu was crazy and wanted to kill them.

And the Quadruple Polarized Dragon Realm in the sky is powerful, so naturally it will not be afraid of Leng Qiu, who is just a blow of pure power.

"Dare you, Shaft!"

"Hindrance, give me death!"

"Bastard, what are you to us?"

In the midst of the crowds of shouts, one after another blades appeared in the void and headed towards the halberd in front.

However, before they could make contact, their expressions changed drastically, their eyes turned red, and their muscles trembled.

"500 million power, impossible!"

"Oh my God, the Hallow!"

"You're only in the Eighth Palace Realm, how is it possible!"

One after another, instead of the roar just now, broke through the sky and resounded throughout the Snow Mountain Sect.

I can't imagine why the Eight Palace Realm is so powerful.

The strength of 500 million, plus the Halberd of the Holy Weapon, far exceeded everyone present.

"Dangdangdang......"

The weapon that couldn't dodge didn't know where it flew at the moment of collision.

Either break from it, or fly away.

The man with the weapon had his arms broken and blood flowing.

The body was carried backwards and flew out, some flew into the sky, some crashed into the snowy mountains, and some sank directly into the earth.

It was rare for a few strong people who saw the opportunity early to dodge frantically backwards, watching the halberd grazing their bodies.

The raging wind drove their bodies like kites with short broken strings, flying in all directions.

As soon as he made a move, the more than twenty quadrupole dragon realms on the scene, except for the first middle-aged man in moon-white armor who spoke, all flew far away.

The many geniuses kneeling on the ground were covered in snowflakes as if they had lost their souls.

I raised my head with difficulty, and saw the elders who were high up on weekdays, scattered in all directions, embarrassed, and my heart skipped endless despair.

The elders were all in the Quadruple Polarized Dragon Realm, even Quadruple, Fifth, and Sixfold, but there was no difference, they all flew out.

was hit by the cold autumn of the Eight Palace Realm, one person and one blow, and they all flew away!

The terrifying attack power made people so frightened that they couldn't kneel at all and sat on the ground.

The Frozen Ice, Jade-Faced God, Sheng Wuji and the others, who thought they could defeat him, looked at Leng Qiu with blank eyes, and their hearts were beating wildly.

Dead!

Only now did he know that he must not be offended, otherwise he will die!

No one can change the situation.

He is arrogant, but arrogant and speechless, fearful and surrendering.

The faces of the many masters flying in the air were extremely ugly, and they didn't believe that they couldn't even withstand a blow from the Eight Palace Realm.

One by one, they gathered over, their expressions were solemn, they quickly adjusted their wounds, and glared at Leng Qiu.

It's just that Leng Qiuli ignored them and said coldly:

"A bunch of garbage, don't talk too much!"

No one said that he was arrogant, no one said that he was arrogant, and it seemed that he was scared, and that was how it should be.

He has enough strength to crush everyone.

Don't dare to disobey!

Lingyun took a step forward and flew in front of them, with an ugly smile on her hideous face, and said:

"Whoever dares not to listen to the words of our master, behead!"

Speaking even more arrogantly, the two real dragons under his feet, the real dragons playing in his hands, come and go freely.

The combat effectiveness he displayed instantly attracted everyone's attention.

What's even more noticeable is her address to Leng Qiu, master!

Quadruple Polarization Dragon Realm, call an Eight Palace Realm as the master!

It's enough to prove that he is powerful and mysterious, and he doesn't even understand what his identity is.

Is it really just a core disciple of the Ninth Rank Sect?

I can't think about it, and when I think about it, I feel that he is unfathomable.

And the emperor, who had witnessed everything, finally believed his words, and he could ignore all enemies.

For him, just rubbish!

Facing Leng Qiu, his eyes blinked, and he said coldly:

"Okay, I will definitely destroy them completely within five years!"

This is a spur to myself and a promise to the cold autumn!