"Look, father, this young boy took the initiative to suppress the monster clan in Linglong Land. From another perspective, he is helping us. How can he stand by and let him be killed by the monster clan? .”

The old Emperor Yan nodded, that is indeed the case.

Immediately, the old Emperor Yan laughed: "Although that is the case, but Sheng Che, there are many situations in this world, and it is not enough to be reasonable."

Above the main hall, other strong men also spoke.

"Princess Tang Sheng, this young man must have been stimulated by something, otherwise he wouldn't be a quasi-sage, so he would attack this big monster."

"Yeah, even if we take action now, we can't save him."

After listening to their words, Tang Sheng showed a worried expression, looking at the sky-gazing mirror beside him.

Just a glance, not only Tang Sheng, but everyone else was also surprised.

With a simple punch, Qin Ming instantly killed one of the saints surrounding him.

The rest of the great saints did not dare to confront him head-on, and put up protective shields one after another, protecting themselves while attacking Qin Ming.

Immediately afterwards, something even more shocking than this happened.

"Fist of Destruction."

"Shadowless Palm."

"Judgment blow."

"Blue fall and yellow spring."

A series of high-level secret techniques were unfolded in Qin Ming's hands.

At the beginning, Qin Ming was still a little unfamiliar when he used it.

But with the passage of time, the secret technique became more and more flexible in Qin Ming's hands.

With the blessing of these secret techniques, Qin Ming can defeat the crowd with one.

No, it should be said that they are fighting against these great saints.

"This... this is the No. 20 secret technique."

"No, no, there are four of No. 20. You can't count."

"You can't count, this is No. 30."

Above the main hall, the eyes of the powerhouses all looked straight.

Among them, there is the existence of fairyland.

But even if he was in the Immortal Realm, he couldn't see how many secret arts Qin Ming had practiced.

The old Emperor Yan was even more surprised.

What kind of hidden sect is able to cultivate such a heaven-defying evildoer?

"This sect has cultivated such evildoers, what a fart it is to hide from the world."

"Take him out, one can beat several sects."

"Well, it's basically hanging and beating."

"It's an exaggeration, that's an instant kill."

Outside the array.

Everyone was also dumbfounded.

But they are much calmer than the old Yan Emperor and others.

They knew that Qin Ming had always been perverted, but they could still accept this pervert.

But they are more sighs in their hearts.

Qin Ming's display of strength now, let them only sigh in admiration.

"Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan didn't practice some secret technique, why did he..."

"Not only that, I have only heard of the secret techniques he practiced, but never seen them."

"I'm worse than you, I've never heard of it."

"Hey, hey, tell me, will Emperor Yan master all the secret techniques..."

"How is this possible?"

Outside the formation, it was already a mess.

Some people even began to believe what Leng Feng said.

Emperor Yan has his own unique secret technique, which can instantly kill everything.

Inside the array.

Qin Ming's figure was like a shadow.

Among these great saints of the monster race, they are constantly interspersed.

This movement method, the old Emperor Yan saw it, is also a kind of secret technique.

Qin Ming's figure stopped instantly.

"burst."

As soon as the words fell, the monster clan saints surrounding Qin Ming instantly emitted white light from their bodies.

"It's broken, boy, you..."

Before the great sage could finish speaking, the white light became more intense, and after a breath, the great sage fell.

Qin Ming's figure began to move quickly again at this time.

Whenever he stopped, a great saint would explode and die.

The rest of the saints were afraid.

"Tribal leader, help me..."

The tribal leader of Linglong Land is a strong man in the fairyland.

If he made a move, Qin Ming would definitely die.

But what made them desperate was that the tribal leader didn't respond at all.

No matter how they called for help, there was silence in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

The great sages of the monster clan exploded and died one by one.

Some great saints want to tear apart the space and escape.

But those great sages who exploded and died distorted the space, and couldn't open the space at all.

"Tribal leader, you..."

After the death of the last monster sage, Qin Ming lowered his head and looked at the center of the blood pool.

The moment he saw the blood pool, Qin Ming guessed how Xiaoyu died.

He couldn't hide the anger on his body, and the breath on his body became stronger in an instant.

A click.

The space around Qin Ming shattered at this moment, and a huge black hole appeared.

"Just now, I was a quasi-sage, but now I'm in the Great Sage Realm. As expected, the human race still has some arrogance, not bad, not bad."

With the disappearance of the poking sound, a huge face emerged in the center of the sea of ​​blood.

This is the tribal leader of Linglong Land.

"Boy, it's not bad. I also want to thank you for helping me kill these people, otherwise I would have no reason to do anything to them."

"After absorbing their flesh and blood, my blood sea secret technique, um, is already one level closer."

Outside the array.

At this time, they also understood why when Qin Ming killed the great sages of the monster clan, the chief of the tribe couldn't come to help.

This tribe leader is also a ruthless person.

In order to practice his own blood sea secret technique, he did not hesitate to slaughter all the monster races in his own land.

Now, he didn't even let the monster saints under him go.

Of course, for the powerhouses on the mainland at that time, these were all normal things.

Those who are strong in practice.

Many people have lost their emotions, leaving only the goal of cultivating and improving their level.

It is normal for such a monk to make any actions.

They even felt that this was the case even for Qin Ming.

The time of being invincible was too long, Emperor Yan lost interest in everything, and thus became insane.

"This tribal leader is a strong man in the Immortal Realm, and he also has the secret art of the sea of ​​blood. I am afraid that Emperor Yan will not be able to hold on."

"You guys are joking, I'm in a fairyland right now, but I'm probably a dead end to the tribe leader above."

"Even if Emperor Yan could kill the tribal leader, he would probably have been severely injured."

"How many miracles Emperor Yan has shown us, I think otherwise, he might really be able to beat the tribal leader."

"It's just that he is more evil in practice, and I don't think it's worthwhile to crush him in terms of level."

Many people are discussing with each other.

After all, there are very few things that have been handed down about Qin Ming's battle.

Even the cold wind doesn't know the specific process of this battle.

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