"General Qin, do you really want to kill them all?"

In the crowd, someone looked at the thunder dragon and spoke.

There was a frightened glint in his eyes.

Now the strength of the other party is comparable to the power.

Yourself and others are no match in any case.

"Hmph, if you dare to offend my Great Qin, you must be prepared to pay the price.

When you waited for the slaughter of my Great Qin soldiers, why didn't you think that there would be today!"

The dragon's mouth roared with a deafening sound.

The momentum on the other party's body oppressed them breathlessly.

"Okay, we are not your opponents of Great Qin.

Naturally, there are people who can deter you, I don't believe it, you Daqin dare to be the enemy of the world. ”

The powerhouse of the Dragon Whale Clan spoke, and the next moment, a token engraved with cloud patterns appeared in his hand.

On the token, there was a trace of rhyme, and the word ethereal looked dazzling under the illumination of electric light.

"Ethereal Order!"

Someone around exclaimed, and there was a look of joy in their eyes.

I didn't expect that in the hands of the dragon whale clan, there was the token of the ethereal sword master.

Now that it's taken out, it's a life-saving magic weapon, they don't believe that the other party dares to be the enemy of the Ethereal Sword Sect.

It turned out that after the dragon whale clan was suppressed by the Ethereal Sword Lord, it was under the sea.

They tried their best to get each other out.

Not only did he offer countless treasures, but he also did a lot of great things for each other.

It's just that the decision of the quasi-saint cannot be changed.

Since he said that he would suppress it for 500 years, it must be 500 years, otherwise, where would there be any credibility to speak of.

But in the end, a token was given.

It's a favor owed to the other party.

And the patriarch of the dragon whale clan who got this token was naturally overjoyed.

You know, just this token is the top of the countless powers.

At a critical moment, come up with enough to save your life.

"Kill my Great Qin soldiers, even if the saint comes in person, he can't save you!"

Looking at the token in the other party's hand, the pupils of the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon shrank.

But in an instant, it was the time when Sen Leng was restored.

His voice was low, ready to do it.

Long Aotian said when he was proclaimed emperor that even the way of heaven could not block the path of Great Qin's progress.

Now a quasi-saint token, how can Wen Zhong be jealous.

"Wow!"

Hearing Wen Zhong's voice, there were exclamations all around.

They never thought that the other party would refuse so simply.

Without the slightest hesitation, you must know that it is a quasi-saint, a super overlord on the South China Sea.

No one can shake it for hundreds of millions of years, but now that Great Qin has not given face at all.

But then there was a relief, this Great Qin, even the Moyun Holy Land had been destroyed, how could he care about an Ethereal Sword Sect.

"Hmph! What a big breath, if this seat has to protect this dragon whale clan today!"

In the midst of the uproar of the crowd, a phantom figure rose from the token.

There was a terrifying aura on his body, which pressed the sea water and sank.

He stood in the air, surrounded by a rhyme.

Although it is not a real body, it directly suppresses the breath of the world-destroying thunder dragon.

"Meet the Quasi-Saint!"

"Meet the Ethereal Sword Master!"

The masters of all the clans around them didn't dare to slack off after seeing the phantom, and bowed down to salute.

There was a glint of excitement in his eyes.

The Ethereal Sword Lord came in person, they didn't believe it, Daqin dared not to give face.

Does the Ethereal Sword Lord really want to be an enemy of my Great Qin?"

The mouth of the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon emitted a metallic sound.

The cold murderous aura spread uncontrollably to the surroundings.

His attitude is firm and abnormal, and he is determined to kill the strong people of all races in the South China Sea.

"This Great Qin's general is really too rampant to dare to talk to the Ethereal Sword Lord like this.

If you anger the other party, I am afraid that you will definitely die. ”

"Hmph, it's just a matter of self-control, the power of the quasi-saint, how can he offend!"

Hearing Wen Zhong's voice, everyone was talking, thinking that he was too ignorant of advancing and retreating.

Daring to confront the quasi-saint in person is no different from looking for death.

It's just that the Ethereal Sword Lord fell into deep thought in the next moment.

With Da Qin as an enemy, he was really a little hesitant.

Although he already had some doubts in his heart at this time, there was no quasi-saint powerhouse in the other party's camp.

But he still didn't dare to take the risk, because the consequences were too great for the Holy Land to bear.

If this Great Qin's general is killed today.

With that dragon arrogant character, he will definitely not give up, and he is afraid that he will take revenge even if he exhausts the entire imperial dynasty.

If his conjecture is wrong, if the other party is inviting that quasi-saint out, the entire Ethereal Sword Sect, I am afraid that there will be no living creatures except for Yun Yi.

Thinking of this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he found that he was still a little overbearing, and he really shouldn't have been here today.

Originally, he thought that with the majesty of his quasi-saint, he could deter the other party, but he didn't expect that Na Qin would be so strong, and he didn't give face at all, which made him feel like he was riding a tiger.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

And the people around saw that the Ethereal Sword Lord was not speaking, and the hearts that had already fallen were also raised.

For a while, I didn't know what to do, and the two sides fell into a standoff.

"Aang!"

At this moment, a silver white dragon roared in the distance, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

"The Great Emperor ordered Wen Zhong to cut off the forces of all ethnic groups in the South China Sea.

Those who dare to stop will be killed!"

The white dragon spat out words, but it was not who Ao Lie could be.

It turned out that after he was defeated, he went back to the imperial city to ask Long Aotian for his guilt.

It's just that instead of blaming him, the other party asked Ao Lie to pass on the decree and let Wen Zhong be exterminated, the masters of all races.

As soon as his voice fell, the faces of everyone present changed drastically.

And the thunder dragon didn't hesitate.

Ignoring the ethereal sword master, he slammed directly into the crowd.

The 100,000-foot body danced, shattering the space.

Every time the giant claw was swung, someone was blasted into minced flesh, and for a while, flesh and blood flew in the field.

"Quasi-saint help!"

The powerhouse of the dragon whale clan shouted loudly.

I hope that the Ethereal Sword Lord can save his life.

"Boom!"

It's just that as soon as his words fell, there was a thunder flame shot out of the mouth of the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon.

In the horrified eyes of the other party, he was directly turned into ashes.

There was a cold light in the eyes of the Ethereal Sword Lord from time to time.

But in the end, he chose to remain silent.

With a wave of his big hand, he tore apart the space around him and disappeared in place.

It makes the despair in everyone's eyes even stronger.

They couldn't stop scolding, but no matter how much they resisted, they still couldn't resist the powerful attack of the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon.

They are all dead, and from then on, there is no power in the South China Sea that can compete with Great Qin.

Of course, the Ethereal Sword Sect, except for such forces.

At this time, the ethereal sword master sat on top of the main hall with a pale face.

The anger in his heart was unsettled, and he didn't think that Daqin would be so faceless.

But there is no way, and now entering the Holy Realm World is the first priority.

He didn't want to have more twists and turns, and it was not too late to calculate Daqin in the future.

The deep gaze looked towards the secret room where Yun Yi was, and there was a cold flicker.

How could he not know Long Aotian's friendship for his daughter.

But the other party is too domineering.

Such a character is destined not to go far.

Moreover, Yun Yi's talent is extraordinary, and her destiny cannot be accommodated even by the transcendent forces of the Holy Realm.

It will definitely go further, and where is it that a dragon Aotian can touch.