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Chapter 705 Qin Wutian

At the end of the practice era, the heavens were in turmoil, and wars spread across the universe and starry sky.

It was a rare killing in ancient times. Even the parents and children of the Emperor Changsheng were robbed and fell. How many disciples of the Qin clan died generously, spilling their blood into the starry sky, turning it into the most vivid and unforgettable brand of that era.

The Fifth Patriarch, who lived in troubled times, watched his relatives and friends around him bury their bones in a foreign land one by one, ending in the depths of the starry sky.

For endless years, he sat and watched the impermanence of life and death, looked down on the change of times, and thought that there was nothing in the world that could make his heart turbulent.

However, at this moment, a sparkle appeared in his old eyes.

"Old Ninth, I didn't expect to meet again in this life." The voice of the Fifth Patriarch even trembled slightly.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Qin Huatian, Qin Shizong and others' eyes widened even more, and they were at a loss for a while.

"The generosity of the tragic song, the past era has long been ruined, I didn't expect that remnants like us would see you again today." Qin Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

Although he has only one bone left, it seems that every bit of the past is right in front of his eyes.

At that time, they fought against the heavens with the Emperor Changsheng, killing endlessly, and finally reached the summit of the heavens.

"Old Five, you should die with dignity." Qin Jiu said suddenly.

He could see that the state of the Fifth Patriarch was very special. No one could survive the years and live from the time of practice to today.

"You all died on the battlefield, how can I survive, and use my broken body to turn it into a treasure to guard this world." The Fifth Patriarch sighed.

With his state, it is natural to see that Qin Jiu's condition is very bad, and he has been banned so far with only a trace of remnant, and when we meet again at this time, that gleam of remnant will gradually disappear, and there is not much time left.

"Fifth, my last request, let this child go." Qin Jiu begged, as a former comrade-in-arms.

The Fifth Patriarch was silent, looked at Qin Yu, then at Qin Jiu, and suddenly sighed: "Forget it, our era has already passed away, the future is up to them themselves."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shizong's expression changed suddenly: "Fifth Patriarch, how can you..."

"presumptuous!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Fifth Patriarch yelled violently, with unspeakable anger in his eyes.

"outsider?"

When they were fighting on the battlefield back then, these little guys didn't even count as liquids. Now, how dare they speak nonsense?
Qin Shizong was taken aback and dared not speak. In his impression, he had never seen the Fifth Patriarch get angry.

"You should respectfully call him Nine Patriarchs."

"what?"

The faces of Qin Huatian and others changed suddenly, they didn't expect that the white bone in front of them had such a big background.

What they couldn't understand even more was why Qin Yu had anything to do with the so-called Nine Patriarchs.

"Senior..." Qin Yu's heart trembled slightly.

He could tell that Qin Jiu's wish had been fulfilled, and his body had already begun to transform into a Tao.

"Little guy, your future path must be extremely difficult and dangerous. I hope you can endure loneliness and sadness like the emperor." Qin Jiu sighed softly.

He sat cross-legged in the void, his body glowing with a white luster.

"Old man, I'll see you off." The Fifth Patriarch's expression was gloomy, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden.

In an instant, behind him, an incomplete blood-colored banner fluttered, covering the sky and the sun, and there was a faint sound of horns, like a hero's expedition, a sad song of iron and blood.

"My era, after all, remains in the past, comrades-in-arms, here I come."

Qin Jiu clasped his hands together, his body gradually weathered, turning into wisps of dust and sand, which were blown up by the breeze, scattered in all directions, and buried in the Longevity Realm.

"The drums of the city are still vibrating, the cold sword is still bloody, the golden armor is worn after a hundred battles, and the strong men return from afar..."

The Fifth Patriarch let out a long sigh, with a touch of sadness in his heroism, he looked lonely, turned and left, and none of the people present dared to speak out to stop him.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only Qin Yu's fiery eyes shone brightly, his fists were clenched tightly, and the blood in his chest was surging.

How many ancestors died generously, guarding this universe, they also have relatives, friends, fetters, and even more concerns.

But still set foot on the battlefield, never regretting a hundred battles.

"One day, I will completely exterminate the Nihility Clan." Qin Yu roared in his heart.

His eyes were cold, his fighting spirit arose, he turned around slowly, looked down, and looked down at the central royal city.

"Who else, no matter life or death today, but rely on a battle."

The emperor bell rang continuously, the sound was like thunder, and the entire central royal city was completely silent. Everyone's eyes trembled, staring blankly at the lonely figure in the sky.

At this moment, time seems to be frozen, imprinted in people's memory forever.

The youth is peerless, and the ages are beyond the sky, even when the Changsheng Emperor was young.

"If he doesn't die, there will be a place for him in all the heavens and myriad worlds."

At this time, a similar idea appeared in almost everyone's mind.

"Boss!" Qin Fu's body trembled slightly excitedly.

At this moment, his eyes are shining brightly, such a heroic, such a splendid, it seems that only such a life has no regrets.

When life is at its strongest, it is nothing more than that.

"You are so young, you are worthy of being Qin Wentian's son." Qin Jianxin sighed.

It can be said that at this moment, Qin Yu's momentum has completely reached its peak, his energy and spirit are cohesive, and under the baptism of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Qin clan, he is even more transparent.

"I can't hold it anymore!" Qin Huatian's heart skipped a beat.

"Good manners!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Before the people arrived, the voice arrived first, but a figure had already appeared in the minds of everyone.

It was a young man, with eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, wearing a toga, looking like an ancient sage, with a ruthless expression, he stepped forward, and every time he took a step, the world trembled.

At this time, Qin Jianxin's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

Qin Qiusheng's eyes flickered as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Even the Lord of the Dark God Guard frowned, and a chill came from behind him.

Time and space seemed to be frozen. The young man walked through the void, and every movement touched everyone's nerves.

At this time, Qin Yu's complexion was extremely ugly, because when that person appeared, he found that even the Emperor Bell had become dim, and the power in his body was receding like a tide.

No need to think about the identity of the young man in front of him.

Looking at the longevity world, I am afraid that only that man can be so powerful.

"Qin Wutian!?"

Qin Wutian, the patriarch of the Qin clan, is so young, he looks like Qin Yu.

But everyone knows that this is a top expert among the older generation, standing above the heavens, even stronger than Qin Jianxin would have been driven by him back then.

"It's really a talent in the rough, worthy of being the blood of the Emperor of Longevity." Qin Wutian sighed softly, and immediately shook his head: "It's a pity that it can't be used by me."

Before the words fell, Qin Yu felt that his eyes were dark, and his soul was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"What method is this?"

"Go!"

Qin Jianxin roared fiercely, and the sword light shot out, piercing the sky.

There is endless darkness behind the Lord of the Dark God Guard, and the eternity is like a long night.

Qin Prison's slaughter was shocking, with one palm, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Town!" Qin Wutian spit out a word with no expression on his face, everything vanished, the bodies of the three masters were shattered, scarlet blood infected the sky, and flew out directly.

"This... this is too strong..."

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

At this time, even Qin Huatian and the others showed strange expressions. They all knew that the patriarch was the well-deserved number one master of the Qin clan, but no one thought that he would be so powerful that he was almost elusive.

"As a foreign species, you still have value." Qin Wutian looked indifferent, and just raised his arm.

Suddenly, the ancient bronze monument vibrated suddenly, star patterns appeared, and a bright sword light shot up into the sky, shattering the magic circle, piercing the barrier of the longevity world,

Everyone's eyes couldn't help trembling. Amidst the horrified sound, a man walked out from the destructive sword light.

At this moment, Qin Wentian was finally born.

(End of this chapter)