Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 541 Xu Chu kills the enemy

"Everyone, please get up!"

After Qin Wudao got up, he glanced majesticly at the clansmen present, and found that the cultivation bases were all good. He nodded in satisfaction, and raised his hand to signal.

Immediately, he led everyone into the Taimiao!

What catches the eye is the three-faced altar, the altar in the middle is placed on the altar of the kings of the Qin Dynasty, the altar on the left is placed on the altar of the Qin clan who has made contributions to the country, and the altar on the right is placed on the altar that has contributed to the country. The courtier's spiritual position.

The total number of all spiritual positions is tens of thousands!
These people are the founders and guardians of Qin!
It is their existence that allowed Qin to survive tenaciously in the crisis-ridden continent and protect countless people from living up to now.

And they, these great people, some were shrouded in horse leather and died on the battlefield, and some lay at their desks and vomited blood, exhausted to death.

"My ancestors, my grandchildren are coming to see you!"

Qin Wudao knelt on the futon, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, with a solemn and solemn attitude, without any perfunctory.

For these ancestors, he is full of admiration.

Don't look at his brilliant achievements now, turning an ordinary country into a famous holy court in the mainland, sitting on the entire Eastern Territory, and even set foot in the Central Territory soon.

But he is very clear that he can have what he is today, mainly relying on the system, and relying on the summoned Chinese heroes.

Without a system, without the assistance of summoned characters, it is impossible for him to get to the present smoothly.

"Ancestors and ancestors, your descendants are promising, our old Qin family has grown up, you are the spirit of heaven, you must keep the Great Qin Holy Court, the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

On the contrary, Qin Ying was more excited, kneeling on the futon, talking non-stop.

Qin Wudao listened from the side, somewhat helpless, but he couldn't disturb him.

In the world, all parents have the same hope, that is to hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. When they see their children achieve extraordinary achievements, the joy in their hearts cannot be expressed in words.

The Qin clan and civil and military officials also knelt on the ground and bowed in respect.

At this moment, the candlelight on the altar began to flicker.

Qin Wudao narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew that the enemy was coming!

However, he didn't intend to get up at all, and still knelt on the futon with a calm expression, as if he wasn't worried about the invading enemy at all.

boom!
The void vibrated, and dozens of terrifying auras descended from the sky.

The civil and military officials and the Qin clan raised their heads, looked through the gate of the Taimiao, and saw dozens of blood rainbows flying towards the distant sky, at an extremely fast speed, like thunder.

Every figure carried a terrifying aura, and the power of the law pierced through the air and shattered everything.

"Haha, are you still free to worship your ancestors?"

"Then let me send you to hell! At that time, you will be able to reunite with your underground ancestors, and you will no longer be separated from each other!"

A icy laugh echoed in the sky, covering everything in the world with a terrifying aura, making the creatures in the imperial capital feel chills and terrified.

Countless cold winds blow across the universe.

In an instant, all the lights in the imperial capital were blown out, except for the candles in the Taimiao, which kept flickering, but never went out.

This is the fire of the Qin people, the fire of the martyrs!
Qin Wudao's eyes froze, did the ancestors appear?

Above the nine heavens, the old man Qiudao was suspended in the sky, holding a scepter, with a cold expression and dark eyes.

Beside him, stood three figures.

Everyone's body is haunted by the power of the original law, and the eyes are ruthless, like the supreme gods, overlooking the lowly ants.

Behind the four of them, followed by fifty strong men, all of them were strong men above the ancient emperor level, and there were even ten strong men at the ancient emperor level.

With so much aura of the imperial realm, it is like an ancient sacred mountain, crushing on the imperial capital, causing the entire city to shake.

"Oh my god, that's great. There are so many warriors in the imperial realm!"

A foreign businessman exclaimed, his face was pale, and he collapsed directly on the ground, a pool of liquid appeared underneath, exuding a foul smell.

Although after two rounds of fortune-telling, the overall strength of the mainland has become much stronger, but in the hearts of everyone, the warriors of the imperial realm are still the unrivaled powerhouses who dominate all living beings.

God!
He is just a small merchant who resells goods, how can He De see such a big scene?
I was scared to pee!

"Then isn't that the old man seeking Tao from Shengtian Academy? How could he attack Daqin Shengting?"

In a certain inn, a young Tianjiao who had visited the Great Qin Sacred Court swallowed with horror and said in a trembling voice.

As far as he knows, there is no relationship between Shengtian Academy and Daqin Holy Court, and there is no dispute of interest at all!
"Not only the old man who seeks the way, but also the golden tripod inn with a lot of gold and silver, Lin Xiaoyun, the holy clan of the Lin clan, and the emperor of the Taiyi Holy Court, all are peerless powerhouses who have been famous for several eras!"

"The powerhouses of the Great Qin Sacred Court are all on the front line, who can stop them?"

"It's over, the Daqin Sacred Court is over, and so are we!"

The rest of the foreign warriors discussed one after another, their faces full of mourning and despair.

The reason why they are desperate is because the energy generated by the battle of the powerful in the imperial realm can destroy thousands of miles of land at every turn, causing countless lives to fall.

But now, above their heads, there are dozens of strong men in the imperial realm, and the aftermath of their battle can easily destroy the imperial city!
Do not!
It can sink the Eastern Ancient Dao Domain!
By then, everyone will die!
"Why are you crying? A bunch of cowards, His Majesty will definitely be able to drive away the enemy!"

"That's right, we have to trust His Majesty, the court, and the country. We've won all the storms, and this time is no exception!"

In contrast, the citizens of the Great Qin Sacred Court were much calmer, without any panic.

They stood in place, looking towards the direction of the palace.

Trust can be seen in their eyes.

And some old Qin people, aware of the strength of the enemy, took out their weapons silently, with murderous intent in their eyes, ready to live and die with the country and share fate.

The old Qin people were never afraid of death!

The old Qin people have never been afraid of war!

"Who dares to come to Daqin to act wild?"

Inside the Taimiao, Xu Chu stepped forward and turned into a beam of blood, standing in the sky, holding a big knife, with a physique like a tiger, revealing terrifying power.

He looked at the old man seeking Tao, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he rushed to Daqin Sacred Court to act wildly, looking for death!
"Get rid of him!"

The old man Qiudao took a look at Xu Chu, he was a brave man, but unfortunately he was too weak, only at the Qiangu Emperor level, so he didn't even have the desire to make a move.

After the words fell, a sorcerer with a golden book on his head walked towards Xu Chu with easy steps, revealing the aura of the eternal emperor.

"Reckless man, die!"

"Thousands of clouds become swords!"

With a smile on his face, the sorcerer said what he said, and softly reprimanded him.

A magical force emanating from the golden book above his head swept across the universe for hundreds of miles.

Immediately, the clouds floating in the void changed their softness, and condensed into a sharp cloud sword, densely packed, blocking the sky and the earth, and heading towards Xu Chu to kill.

"Good come!"

Xu Chu grinned, a pair of tiger eyes burst into scarlet light, and quickly swung the sword, the light of the sword was continuous, tearing apart the heaven and the earth, beheading all living things.

boom!
Accompanied by a thunderclap.

Countless cloud swords shattered at the sound, leaving only the white light of the sword, standing in the sky, and continuing to cut towards the magician.

In the next breath, the sky will be stained with the emperor's blood!
This series of attacks seemed to be very long, but in fact they happened in an instant. After the death of the magician, the old man Qiudao realized it.

Just one hit!
An ancient emperor martial artist, reversely beheaded an eternal emperor magician!
What an absurd scene is this?
"court death!"

The old man Qiudao was angry. He raised the scepter in his hand high and danced wildly with his white hair, like a supreme god, wanting to punish those who violated the order.

A golden glare shot straight into the sky, tampering with the face of the sky, making the clear sky instantly become cloudy with countless thunderbolts shining.

He looked at Xu Chu with no contempt, only endless killing and jealousy!

Another peerless arrogance!
How unfair is God to let the world's proud sons all belong to Daqin?
dead!
must die!
(End of this chapter)