The duel between Yang Tianxiao and Shun, the two powerhouses of the Dawn Breaking Realm, immediately set off a terrifying energy storm on the top of Changbai Mountain, how could ordinary people withstand it?

Shun's fiery illusion was broken, and the Bifang Divine Bird descended on the real Changbai Mountain.

However, in an instant, all the trees on the top of Changbai Mountain turned to ashes, the snow melted, and all the ministers who came to participate in the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens were swept away by layers of scorching air waves and fell from the top of the mountain.

A strong man from the Nine Great Families and the Seventy-Two Alliances had already died and injured before this, and at this time, he was even more powerless to resist Yang Tianxiao's power of Dawn, even Murong Ke, who had the peak strength of the Martial Venerable Realm, was also blasted down the bluestone steps by a golden tulip petal.

The rapidly melting snow turned into a boundless torrent, like a beast breaking out of a cage, directly destroying the altar, sweeping the bright red all over the ground, and rolling down from the top of the mountain with a series of human figures, with a terrifying sound.

But in this long water, there is a person who goes upstream, like a long wind in transit, and like a shocking roc, he rushes towards the peak without stopping.

Xia Sheng, of course.

He didn't know that today's Changbai Mountain was originally used to hold a ceremony to worship the heavens, he didn't know who the aura that surpassed the holy steps on the top of the mountain came from, and he didn't even know how the demon army thousands of miles away crushed the Yaobei army guarding Nanchuan, but he knew that Qin Xiaohua was in danger.

So he's going to save him.

The long bluestone staircase leading to the top of the mountain is very steep, and at this time, under the impact of the flood and soaked in patches of blood, it is even more difficult to walk, but for Xia Sheng now, all this is not enough to stop his steps.

Xia Sheng's speed was very fast, and his eyes were full of eagerness, but in an instant, he had already swept upwards dozens of zhang.

But the next moment, the two pairs of snow-colored long wings behind Xia Sheng suddenly froze, Xia Sheng turned around and swooped towards the bluestone long steps, stretched out his palm and brushed it on the water, and a figure appeared in his hand.

But it is the fourth master of the Qin family, and now the big shopkeeper of Luoyang Shantang, Qin Tai!

At the time of the incident, Qin Tai was far away from the position of the altar, and the impact was relatively small, and with the powerful strength of his Zun Rank Primal Realm, Qin Tai actually survived this catastrophe!

But even so, Qin Tai was also injured a lot, and when he was rescued by Xia Sheng at this time, his breath was already a little disordered.

But Qin Tai's consciousness was still quite sober, so the moment he saw Xia Sheng, he realized that this was the Qin family's last chance.

Even if Xia Sheng was just a martial king when he left Luoyang, and it stands to reason that he could not play a role in the battle above the holy rank, Qin Tai still held Xia Sheng's hands tightly as if a drowning man had grasped the last straw.

Then he said three words to Xia Sheng as quickly as he could, in the most concise sentences.

"The head of the house is reversed. ”

"The Emperor is a holy order. ”

"The emperor wants to destroy the Qin family. ”

In these three sentences, Qin Tai did not mention the demon clan's weed plan at all, did not mention the advent of the demon emperor, nor did he mention the arrival of the barbarian high priest, nor even carefully described the thrilling holy war on the top of the mountain.

But he still passed the most critical information to Xia Sheng.

About the Qin family, about the emperor.

Hearing this, Xia Sheng's eyebrows sank slightly, and then nodded and said, "I know." ”

After saying this, Xia Sheng quietly raised a poor mulberry vine from his hand, firmly tied Qin Tai's body, and then threw it down the mountain.

The poor mulberry vine that had left Xia Sheng still did not get out of his control, and when it was still a few feet away from the foot of the mountain, it unfolded wantonly, accurately wrapped around the trunk of a towering tree, and slowly lowered Qin Tai to the ground.

By the time Qin Tai looked up at the top of the mountain again, Xia Sheng had already disappeared from his line of sight.

At this time, Qin Tai still had a breath, so he took advantage of the torrent rolling down and everyone guarding the mountain was in a hurry, smashed the head of a deacon of the adjudication department with one palm, grabbed a horse, and went all the way north, resolutely leaving.

If the head of the family survives today and Emperor Jin dies, then the Dajin Dynasty may encounter great trouble in the future, but at least the Qin family will not die.

But Qin Tai would not pin all his hopes on Xia Sheng, in fact, Qin Tai did not believe that Xia Sheng could turn the tide and reverse the situation in the field by himself, so he had to go back to the capital to make final preparations.

If Qin Xiaohua dies in Changbai Mountain today, and Emperor Jin survives, then next, the Qin family will have to face the crazy counterattack of the imperial court!

The only thing Qin Tai can do now is to preserve the Qin family's bloodline as much as possible!

On the other side, at the same time that Qin Tai landed safely and galloped wildly, Xia Sheng had already gone up the mountain.

Forced by the power of the Sage, the snow wings behind Xia Sheng had gradually retracted, and his feet finally stepped on the wasteland that had been scorched by the flames, the air was filled with a sense of coldness, as well as a heavy bloody aura, and clusters of golden flames.

It's like a raging fire on a vast sea, which is a rare sight.

But there were also six people who appeared in front of Xia Sheng's eyes.

Except for Emperor Kaijin and Qin Xiaohua, Xia Sheng didn't know the rest.

But he guessed who they were almost immediately.

Because he recognized Shun's pair of demon pupils, the Tushan Banner in the hands of Qi Nuyan, the Bi Fang Divine Bird behind Yang Tianxiao, and the domineering sword intent in Pei Xu's body.

So he bowed slightly and bowed his head in salute.

This is the face saint.

Xia Sheng lowered his head, but the light in his eyes was very cold, and his clenched fists revealed a hint of cruelty, because he saw Qin Xiaohua who fell to the ground, soaked in snow and blood.

The old man was still alive, but he seemed to have more breath out and less air intake, and he held half of the short black jade staff in his hand, but his palm was almost shattered.

After seeing Xia Sheng's arrival, Qin Xiaohua's face immediately flashed with a very complicated emotion.

There are surprises, there are anxieties, there are panics, and there are regrets.

But all these emotions eventually melted into one sentence.

"Why are you here. ”

After Qin Xiaohua said this, she immediately spurted out a piece of blood from her mouth, and her face became more and more aggrieved, as if she had aged dozens of years in a day.

Xia Sheng waved his hand, signaling the old man to stop talking, and tried to raise a smile from the corner of his mouth: "I'll take you home." ”

After saying this, Xia Sheng took half a step forward.

In half a step, Xia Sheng's body immediately ignited with a raging purple flame, and he rolled upside down into the air for a lifetime.

There is no doubt that this scene is a little ridiculous in the eyes of others, because except for Qin Xiaohua, all the others present at this time are the legendary Saint-level powerhouses, not to mention the anti-heaven existences of Shun and Yang Tianxiao.

It's just a mere respectable cultivator, let alone joining the battle, and I don't even have the qualifications to be a spectator!

But immediately after, Xia Sheng suddenly said two words, which immediately made everyone's faces solemn.

"Your Majesty, Bi Fang's biggest weakness is in the lower abdomen, and the biggest advantage of the Dawn Sword is that it can defeat the weak over the strong, I suggest you use the fifth-order illusion technique, if it is true and illusory. ”

"Lord Priest, although the Tushan Banner is broken, but the residual power still exists, I don't know if you have learned the starry sky sacrifice technique, if you have learned it, you should still have to fight!"

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