Chapter 38: I, Daxia cultivator, should suppress all enemies

When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the world was calm again, and people could finally see what happened.

"Look! Heaven!"

"That's... the Immortal Emperor in White!!"

Countless cultivators shouted furiously from the rooftops.

Ever since the ghost country crisis, when one person avoided the evil spirits of the entire Xia Dynasty, the white-clothed Immortal Emperor has become the object of admiration by everyone.

Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, as long as you hear about it, you can't help but praise the video clipped on the Internet, Daxia's first fairy.

The prestige of Emperor Qin Ming in Daxia may be higher than that of Yuxiansi to some extent.

Qin Mu waved his hand, and the two figures immediately landed on the ground.

It was Li Qinglian and Jiang Wushuang.

Li Qinglian's face was pale, and she reluctantly used her sword to support the ground, covering her chest so that she could not fall down.

On the contrary, Jiang Wushuang fell to the ground calmly, his complexion was as usual, his demeanor was undiminished, and he was not affected in the slightest.

Qin Mu turned to Li Qinglian and said, "Your swordsmanship is not enough to communicate with the world. If you forcibly sacrifice your cultivation and open the gate of heaven to communicate with the world, you will only have one death."

"Kendo is not alone, your heart is like a sword. You should be walking on the road of perseverance, don't rush for success."

"Thank you for your help and advice, Senior!" Li Qinglian nodded in agreement, then stepped back and began to heal.

Looking at his back, Qin Mu couldn't help but admire, no matter where he is, there are always people who are constantly striving for the future.

The power of cultivation brought by the manifestation of the world has made many people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. Cultivation is a fantasy in the impetuous city, but there are still people who work hard for it.

"Cultivator Daxia, don't fight to the death, just click until you reach it."

Qin Mu's voice resounded from the rooftops, and many people froze slightly after hearing it.

This is a sincere message from the Immortal Emperor.

"The Immortal Emperor is right!"

"The Immortal Emperor is right!"

"The Immortal Emperor is right!"

Many cultivators from small and medium-sized sects took it seriously and echoed loudly. In the eyes of these small and medium sect monks, the Immortal Emperor in White is their idol.

Most of the backbone members of these sects and even the elders of the sect are young people with strong blood and vitality, but in their twenties, they naturally admire Immortal Emperor Qin Ming very much.

On the contrary, some first-class sects, such as the Golden Sabre Tianmen, and even the super-first-class Xianmen Holy Land, kept silent. They all have a neutral attitude towards Immortal Emperor Qin Ming, and at most they have a favorable impression, but they have not reached the point of blindly following him. Most of them consider their own interests.

"Since the Immortal Emperor is here, why don't you say a few words to everyone?" Jiang Wushuang on the side smiled slightly and made a suggestion.

Her goal has been achieved. As long as Immortal Emperor Qin Ming can come out and integrate the major sects, the establishment of the new Imperial Immortal Division is just around the corner.

"Immortal Emperor, just talk about it briefly."

"Yes, rather than the harsh demands of Yu Xiansi, I would like to hear a few words from the Immortal Emperor."

"Yes, the Immortal Emperor in White is also a member of our sect and can best represent us."

Many people think it is acceptable. The Great Qin Immortal Sect behind Immortal Emperor Qin Ming is the first in the world.

If even supreme beings like Immortal Emperor Qin Ming could abide by the rules of the Imperial Immortal Division, why would they not do so?

With the general situation like this, Qin Mu knew that if he didn't say something, he probably wouldn't be able to pass this test, so he could only straighten his face and say loudly:

"Since that's the case, then I'll just say something."

"For thousands of years, we Daxia have been a whole, connecting the inside and outside, defending against foreign enemies, educating the world, and serving all nations. Therefore, the re-establishment of the Yuxian Division has not only belonged to Daxia, but also came from each of our sects. It should belong to each of us. How can Daxia be one? It has been one since ancient times, and it is naturally one now."

"But what about those spirit stones! As an Immortal Emperor, as an invincible existence, can you **** our wealth at will?"

"You want to swallow all the spirit stones for yourself, right!"

"You have so many spirit stones, it's not enough! You are insatiable!"

There were several harsh objections from the crowd.

But this time, people didn't make noise, didn't discuss, they didn't get led astray, they all looked at Qin Mu.

Their gazes, like bright and high-spirited holy lamps, were all fixed on Qin Mu's body. What these gazes contained was trust and reverence.

They didn't believe that Immortal Emperor Bai Yi would do such a thing.

When Qin Mu heard the words, he said sternly:

"I am worthy of the world, and even more worthy of myself. This spiritual stone, taken from the monks of Daxia, will naturally be used on Daxia."

"Naturally, all the spiritual stones on my body are used for Daxia cultivator." Qin Mu's voice was very flat.

These 90,000 trillion spirit stones were taken from the Daxia cultivator, and naturally they should also be used for the Daxia cultivator.

Reason is such a reason.

"I don't believe it! How could you be so selfless!" A frantic voice almost shouted from his throat.

"Do you really think that I dare not arrest you?"

Qin Mu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The vast and boundless consciousness swept through the crowd, and finally identified the pale-faced monks, black pupils without white eyes, sluggish limbs, extremely strange.

The spiritual energy in their bodies was extremely disordered, and even strayed apart. Obviously, they were controlled by others and became puppets of others.

The moment Qin Mu released his immortal power, everyone present felt the terrifying pressure from the Immortal Emperor, and it felt as if their brains were locked into an endless abyss that was dark, cold and wet.

It is a kind of power that cannot be described in words, like a black hole, bottomless, like a giant in the sky, can only look up.

How shocking is this?

There was only awe in everyone's eyes.

"Damn it! Immortal Emperor Qin Ming!" The cultivators roared angrily, and their angry expressions were not personal at all.

"My plans have been ruined by you!"

"Even if you die, you will be dragged into the water!!"

The human voice gradually distorted, and finally became humming and low, like a monster.

A pool of black flowing shadows exploded from the human-shaped skins.

In the end, it actually converged into a complete individual, which was extremely huge, and the sky above the rooftop was directly covered by black shadows.

A low dark cloud suddenly appeared, covering the entire sky, and the sun could not shoot from the cloud.

The sky fell into a dead silence.

"He's... a demon!"

A gust of demonic wind rose into the sky, and the monk on the rooftop shouted tremblingly.

The wind was strong, and the deserted streets were full of newspapers with color-printed advertisements. There were even black raindrops in the sky, and the whole world was dark.

"too horrible!"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

There was only one question in the minds of the terrified people.

As Qin Mu looked at this situation, he quickly recalled the dungeons he had swiped, and suddenly had an impression: "This is the great devil in the **** world, the fearful shadow. The skills are mainly mental pollution, and the blood volume is extremely high. Thick. In the game, when you encounter a blue bar, it will be empty, but I didn’t expect it to be so annoying in reality.”

"Hahaha!"

Jie Jie Jie's laughter magnified infinitely in the cultivator's heart, and many cultivators' hearts were suddenly filled with fear, and for a while they forgot to resist and struggle.

This kind of spiritual monster destroys the largest scale.

Jiang Wushuang, Bai Yanbing, Ye Jingtian, Yang Bugui and other powerhouses all activated their mental power together to form barriers to block the dark erosion of the other side.

"Do you still remember what I said?" Qin Mu said lightly.

"Huh?" Horror Shadow felt inexplicable.

"In Daxia, demons are forbidden to travel."

The words that are as quiet as still water are like the whispers of the messenger of the night.

"Pfft!"

A day appeared in the sky.

A piercing sword struck the chest of the fearful shadow in the sky, and the black mist suddenly splashed.

"How is it possible! How could you possibly hit my entity!"

The passage of nothingness that was hundreds of miles long collapsed, and the shadow of terror in the sky flew out from it, and a blood hole the size of the mouth of a bowl appeared in his chest. When he landed on the ground, he finally reluctantly stressed that he exerted a little strength, controlled his body's center of gravity, and stopped.

"Is this your strength? If you didn't hide behind the void, my sword would be enough to slash you."

Qin Mu chuckled with contempt in his eyes.

Beneath the dark clouds in the void, in the hazy city, the ground is full of demonic Jie Jie reflections.

The fearful ghost was furious, but at this time, it was seriously injured, so he could only attack with words: "You are so showy, it's not just for the sect, right? I think you came for other reasons, it must be to become a great leader. Lord of Xia! Isn't that right!"

Qin Mu stepped on the black sky cloud of nothingness, and the black rain fell, but no part of his body got wet. The wind blew slightly, and the hem of the white robe was blown up. Qin Mu lowered his head and looked at the demon in front of him. Cold Road:

"Unfortunately, Daxia doesn't have a place for a beast like you. Similarly, there is no place for a creature like you in this world. Your question is really ridiculous."

"Hahaha! You can kill me alone, so what, you are fighting against the entire Qianyuan life!!

"We keep going one after the other, we are inexhaustible, you can't finish killing them! Hahaha!"

"Your world will dry up and perish sooner or later, and we will be immortal!!"

"Immortal Emperor Qin Ming! Sooner or later you will die by our hands!"

Many monks looked at each other in dismay, and couldn't help but think back to the first day when the demon manifested. That feeling of troubled times makes countless people afraid of tomorrow and the future.

Qin Mu blinked and came in front of the fearful shadow, grabbing the other's ugly head with big hands.

He whispered: "The war between the two worlds, why have I ever been afraid? It's a long time ago, I'm a big summer, why have I ever been afraid?"

Facing the torrential rain and strong wind, Qin Mu said slowly:

"Similarly, this time, I, the Daxia cultivator, will definitely suppress all the enemies in the world."

Qin Mu's voice was very small, as subtle as a mosquito in the roaring thunderclouds, but all the sect cultivators present could hear it clearly.