I have a hundred thousand times talent

This requires the joint discussion of the major holy places of the human race!

"Holy Master Yaoguang, this matter is related to the righteousness of the human race, and it cannot be decided only by the power of your Yaoguang Holy Land!" Under the hall, an elder of Wu Zunjing from Taixuan Holy Land said loudly: "I have reported this matter to you. Holy land, before you get the order, I am too mysterious to accept all the agreements you made with these monster races!"

"My Arctic Holy Land is also the same. We have reservations until we get the order from the Holy Lord!"

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Everyone spoke one after another, expressing their disapproval of the bet between Lord Yaoguang and the demon saints.

For a moment, Lianxin felt an unprecedented tiredness.

It's quite a sense of one person against the whole world.

"A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, what fear do the mere defeated generals have?"

"Even if you let them come back, what kind of storms will they cause! At worst, they will be sent back!"

At this moment, two imposing figures walked out of the void, but they were the mighty members of the ancient Zhuang clan and the Eternal Temple!

"Holy Lord Yaoguang, on behalf of the ancient Zhuang clan, I support your decision!"

"My Eternal Temple, I support the decision of the Lord Yaoguang! If you want to fight, you can fight. If you can be kicked out once, you can be kicked out a second time!" The figure roared, facing the three demon saints directly, showing no signs of timidity.

The three monster saints saw the reactions around them, but sneered in their hearts.

How many years have passed, and the human race is still the same as before. When encountering this kind of problem, the first thing that comes to mind is internal strife!

Except for a few allies who came forward.

[Author's digression]: Please ask for bank notes and the like, from Sunday to Wednesday are five shifts!

Chapter 71: Qin Haoran, the Era of Repression

The white tiger demon sage who spoke first gave a slight smile, and his words completely alienated the Holy Lord Yaoguang from the other human holy lands. From this point of view, their return to the mainland is not far away!

"Since Lord Yaoguang, you can't make this decision on behalf of the human race, it's a pity that we can only let the clan's arrogance kill Qin Haoran's son!"

They didn't expect the Holy Master Yaoguang to agree to the bet this time, and they are not stupid, a mere human cultivator from the seventh heaven of the Martial King, no matter how talented he is, how can he compete with all the arrogance of the monster clan in that secret realm? Battle?

Apart from other things, he might not be able to pass the current test alone.

They came here first to test the attitude of the major holy places of the human race toward Qin Haoran's son—to be precise, the attitude toward the ancient Qin clan.

Use this to judge whether there is an opportunity to separate the major holy places in the future by combining vertical and horizontal means, so as to find an opportunity to return to the mainland.

Obviously, this first goal has been perfectly achieved.

Secondly, in front of everyone, let the peerless arrogance of their races encircle Qin Haoran's son to death, which can be regarded as revenge for the past.

Most of the reason why these races were expelled to the overseas absolute territory where the birds don't shit, was bestowed by the ancestors of the defeated Qin clan.

If the Qin clan hadn't led the major holy lands to launch a counterattack, they would have occupied the entire Profound Sky Continent long ago, and the outcome of the Hundred Clans War would have been rewritten.

They had a chance to dominate Tianxuan!

It's all because of the Qin family!

They opened their mouths one after another, expressing that they would let the arrogance of the clan destroy Qin Yu mercilessly.

In an instant, Lian Xin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

If it was only Zewu Xiandao's side, he believed that Qin Yu could turn defeat into victory, and this was also the confidence that Qin Yu had given him for so many days.

Peeping through the peerless illusion array that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, with discerning eyes and knowing the pearls, one after another peerless treasures can be obtained by gambling with stones.

Conquering the best holy artifact, the holy medicine recognizes its master!

Peeping through Tianjiao's skills at a glance, and drawing inferences from one instance, he reached the peak in an instant!

She believes that Qin Yu will definitely be the most shining arrogance of this era...the next era, and even unprecedented.

Just like Qin Haoran back then, even stronger than him!

But now, he needs time!

How could he face the alliance of so many geniuses in that secret realm where every day should not be answered and the earth would not work?

The whole world is an enemy, nothing is worse than this!

"I accept this bet!"

Suddenly, a melodious voice seemed to float from thousands of miles away, and it seemed to be whispering in their ears.

There seems to be a breeze blowing, which is reassuring.

But the phantom image of the indomitable Sanzun Yaosheng swayed and almost disappeared.

Their complexions changed drastically, and every pore on their bodies seemed to be facing the crisis of death.

It's like a sharp sword that can cut everything all over the body, so that they have no room to resist...

And that unstoppable terrifying sword intent shocked their hearts and souls, and every hair on their bodies trembled.

That is the fear from the depths of the soul!

"A mere defeated general, even if he joins forces to besiege him, what can he do with me?"

"Ants will always be ants... Using these methods is just dirtier!"

"Qin Haoran!" The Taotie Great Sage exclaimed, and everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all turned to look at the figure that appeared between the sky and the earth at an unknown time.

The sky seemed to be dimmed, and Wuyan competed with that figure for glory!

All the brilliance in the whole world was condensed on that not tall figure, making people unable to move their eyes away just by looking at it.

He has long hair draped around his shoulders, fluttering in the wind, looking somewhat desolate and indifferent.

Dressed in a black robe casually, his brows and eyes are full of indifference, and there is a bit of disdain and ridicule.

With every gesture, countless people couldn't straighten up.

There are 300 million sword immortals in the world, and they still have to lower their eyebrows when they see me!

"It was agreed back then that we were not allowed to set foot on the mainland!"

"You fouled!"

He spoke casually, but made all the demon saints around him extremely alert.

"No matter what the result of today's bet is, this avatar cannot be kept! If there is any violation, I will take it myself!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar!

Facing the three invincible demon saint clones, they turned them as nothing!

Teach the sage to self-destruct his avatar with one word!

This ray of avatar was divided by the primordial spirit, if it was cut off here, it would take many years to restore it.

This is the style of the era of repression?

A group of demon saints looked pale, looking at the inconspicuous figure that they dare not ignore even to the death, they wanted to refute to protect their face, but the fear of death in their hearts forced them to accept it silently.

No one came forward to refute!

"Qin Haoran...you are not qualified to make decisions on behalf of our entire human race!" The elder of the Taixuan Holy Land didn't know where his tendons were cramping. In such a situation where the audience was silent, he suddenly summoned up his courage and shouted. Speak up!

"Look carefully!" Qin Haoran ignored him, just looked sideways slightly, and the sword intent in his eyes shot up into the sky, as if the sky and the earth were reopened, and the sun and the moon suddenly disappeared.

Swish!

The elder's head fell to the ground immediately, and the sword was so fast that he didn't even feel any pain.

"Die after watching!"

There was an uproar!

They suddenly remembered a saying that has been passed down for a long time-the monks in the world are one realm, and Qin Haoran is one realm alone!

The dust of what happened in the Yaoguang Holy Land has settled, and the battle is raging in the Great Hall of the Secret Realm.

These ten people are not weak players, they are all elites who have been immersed in the peak realm of King Wu for many years.

It can be said that the comprehension of the laws of the King Wu realm has reached its limit.

I thought it would be easy for ten people to besiege a boy of the seventh heaven of Wu Wang, but unexpectedly, it took a long time to win.

Qin Yu looked at the figures around him with a calm expression.

Their offensive looks extremely ferocious, their moves are aimed at the vital points, and their brilliance shines unceasingly, it looks very eye-catching.

But in fact, only they themselves know, from beginning to end, within such a long time.

They didn't even touch the boy in front of him, even if it was just a corner of his clothes!

In the beginning, Qin Yu was able to rely on the superiority in numbers to force Qin Yu to fight head-on with a few tricks, but the later they found out, the more surprised they were.

Each of them's body skills, supernatural powers, and moves, in the eyes of the young man in front of him, there is no secret at all.

Qin Yu seemed to have a pair of heavenly eyes, and he was often able to predict the foresight and take countermeasures before their divine power descended.

In the end, even with a light movement of footsteps, their offensive can be completely resolved!

This series of processes is nothing more than a few breaths!

"What kind of monster is this?" The group of people shouted frantically in their hearts.

"A group of trash, you can't take down a monk who has been fighting against a monk in the seventh heaven of the Martial King for so long!" Beside the man holding the feather fan, the tall man with a cultivation level that reached the Martial Emperor snorted coldly, and urged:

"Stop playing, get it now!"

Chapter 72: Fighting against the Martial Emperor, defeating the suppression!

Hearing this, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

I didn't play, I played again very seriously, but I just couldn't hit it!

They seemed to be very afraid of the two men, and they couldn't help becoming anxious when they heard the urging.

Looking at the figure of the young man strolling in the courtyard among the crowd, they shouted: "Are you just hiding?"

Qin Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled lightly: "Your realms are all above mine, and you besieged me and asked me to fight head-on with you?"

They were at a loss for words for a while, and the movements on their hands became more and more fierce.

"But... I've had enough fun! It's almost..." Qin Yu's complexion turned slightly serious, he stopped dodging and faced the enemy head-on.

The martial arts and supernatural powers of these people in front of him are completely different from those of the major holy places of the human race and first-rank sects in Qin Yu's memory.

He was originally curious and wanted to study it.

It's just that I didn't expect this group of people to fight with those tricks, which is completely meaningless.

From the first contact, he was completely seen through.

He moved his feet, and there was a faint flash of thunder in his pupils.

The slender palm turned into a lightning blade that cuts everything, shuttles and cuts among the crowd.

Every time they come into contact with their physical bodies, a violent thundercloud will erupt and spread out.

They didn't seem to expect that Qin Yu would really dare to fight hard with them, and before they had time to be happy, they discovered that the power of this thunder was far beyond their imagination.

Chill!

The thundercloud spread out in an instant, like a chain of chains, spreading upwards along with their divine power.

They trembled all over, feeling an irresistible pain spread to every corner of their bodies.

boom!

They lost control of their divine power, and the thunder cloud turned into a sea of ​​thunder, sweeping madly.

With a loud bang, they were all sent flying, and they stumbled and landed on the walls on both sides, knocking out human-shaped craters.

"What?" The big man exclaimed, looking at Qin Yu, who was covered with lightning all over his body, like the god of thunder descending into the world, he was very surprised.

"You actually... comprehend the law of thunder! No wonder you can enter this secret realm with such a low level... I thought there were no human races in the mainland!"

The Law of Thunder is recognized as the most destructive law in the world, bar none.

All monks who comprehend the law of thunder are more than [-]% stronger than monks of the same level in terms of combat effectiveness.

Of course, this does not mean that one enemy can defeat ten times as many enemies as one's own.