Primordial Creation Supreme

Chapter 46-The Power of the Qilin Clan

The border city of Ice Soul Dynasty, the Qilin tribe army has all come and surrounded the entire city; all the killings in the city stopped for a while, because except for a few guards, the ordinary cultivators in the city were almost killed; the repairs who fought against Luo Ningshuang Wuya also stopped shooting.

A middle-aged man from the Qilin tribe volleyed out and said, “Who is the city lord of this city? We are Qilin clan. Please come out and meet the city lord.”

The corner of Luo Ningshuang’s mouth was bleeding. He was slightly injured under Xiu Wuya’s violent attack, but he still took a step forward and said: “I’m the lord of this city, Luo Ningshuang. What Guigan?”

“It’s nothing. I didn’t intend to commit crimes to the Ice Soul Emperor, but someone killed the second prince of my clan a few days ago, but at this moment I just fled to this place. I am waiting for the ancestor’s order to come to town to kill the murderer. Now it seems that these The murderer is more courageous than we want to be. It doesn’t count to kill the prince of our clan. He even dared to slaughter the people of the dynasty.” said the middle-aged Qilin clan.

“Are they also them?” Luo Ningshuang pointed to Xiu Wuya and the others.

“Exactly, these people are so bold and reckless, don’t you know how the hegemonic power can be provoked by these ants.” The middle-aged Qilin clan said coldly. “The Lord of the Fallen City can take the remaining guards from the city to evacuate the city, and the clan is going to kill today.”

“Okay, but I also want to take those two people away. They caused the city to suffer. I must take them to see the Lord of Ice Soul, otherwise I can’t explain it.” Luo Ningshuang pointed to Jin Rui and Zichen. .

The middle-aged Qilin man glanced at Jin Rui and Zi Chen and recognized them at a glance. He was also the murderer who intermittently killed the two princes. There was also horror in his eyes, there was a jade amulet, and it seemed that there was also a Da Luo-level ancestor behind him. Think about it or nod, “Yes, please leave as soon as possible.”

“The city guard immediately evacuated the city. You two will go to the Ice Soul Emperor Capital together with the city lord if you don’t want to die.” Luo Ningshuang ordered.

Immediately afterwards, the guards in the city evacuated quickly, leaving them to die. As soon as they heard that they could go, the evacuation speed was so fast that Jin Rui and Zi Chen also began to leave. Under this kind of army, even the master’s jade talisman would not be worth the trouble, who knows How long can the Yufu last? Let’s go quickly.

The rest of the Rogue Cultivators and some small families had a chill on their backs, and they cried out: “My lord, please also Mingjian, I joined later. We don’t know about their killing of the second prince.”

“Yes, my lord is forgiving. I don’t know. I just want to chase the Zijin Shuangsha to snatch the spirit treasure. If we know that they killed the noble prince before, we would never dare to join them.” Some later joined. The Rogue Cultivators also want to separate the relationship.

And those Rogue Cultivators who participated in the killing of the second prince also spoke: “All of this is Lingyun’s fault. He asked us to do it. We were deceived by him. I ask you for your advice.”

“Yes, yes, it was the one named Ling Yun who asked us to do it, otherwise, how dare we attack His Royal Highness.” A group of Rogue Cultivators began to shirk responsibility.

“…”

“Where is Ling Yun now?” the middle-aged Qilin asked.

Immediately, everyone present kept scanning from side to side, but after a while, all the Rogue Cultivators were dumbfounded. They were not there, but they were not here; this is about their own lives.

“Where is Ling Yun now?” The middle-aged Qilin clan continued to ask.

“Uh, I don’t know now, he should have been badly injured at the beginning, so he didn’t follow, but I know where his lair is.” A black eagle clan chief said quickly, for fear that others would take the lead.

“Is that so, come over to me.” The middle-aged Qilin clan waved at him.

The patriarch of the Black Hawk clan quickly approached him excitedly, and the other Rogue Cultivators all looked envied and scolded themselves. Such a good chance of survival was even preempted by him.

When he arrived in front of the Qilin middle-aged, before waiting for him to speak, the Qilin middle-aged suddenly covered his head with his right hand, shouting: “Soul search.”

Immediately, the black eagle clan chief’s complexion was distorted, and he obviously experienced great pain; it lasted about a quarter of an hour before the middle-aged Qilin clan took his hand away, and then before the black eagle clan chief came back, he quickly hit him with a punch. Body. The patriarch of the Blackhawk clan was bombarded directly in front of the Rogue Cultivators, his eyes widened and he did not squint.

The Rogue Cultivators and some small family patriarchs couldn’t help but start to rejoice again. Fortunately, I reacted slowly, or I would be lying on the ground. But then I felt hopeless to escape. In front of the Qilin clan army, the black eagle clan chief who died in front of him was just the end of waiting for a while.

After getting the memory of the patriarch of the Black Hawk clan, the Qilin clan’s middle-aged army rushed behind him and ordered: “Don’t leave one, kill them all.”

“Yes!” The voice of the army was neat and tidy, and the voice shook the world, and then rushed towards the desperate Rogue Cultivators and the small family in the field. The Qilin tribe army waved the halberd in their hands and began to reap their lives. In the face of Death, all the Rogue Cultivators and small families began to fight back frantically, and the scene was noisy.

However, under the absolute suppression of strength, the resistance of the Rogue Cultivators seemed so pale and weak. Some small families who were afraid of Death began to beg for mercy. While resisting the Qilin clan’s strong offensive, they shouted at the Qilin clan’s middle-aged man: “My lord, I am willing to join the Qilin clan. I beg the adults to let me go.”

“Sir, I am willing to be a Qilin dog. I will bite whoever the adult wants me to bite. Please let me go.”

“My lord, be merciful, I am innocent. I am willing to contribute a top-grade elixir and a Xiantian spiritual treasure, and I beg my lord to show mercy and spare my life.”

“My lord…ah”

“…”

Suddenly begging for mercy continued, but the middle-aged Qilin clan remained unmoved. This trip was to kill them all for shock.

In the distance, Jin Rui, Zi Chen and Luo Ningshuang looked at this world purgatory indifferently. Born in the wild, some people may have a kind heart, but those who stand at the top of the pyramid deserve to have a kind heart, but they are not worthy to have a kind heart, so they are all looking at the slaughter before them mercilessly. The city guards behind him began to compare the gap between himself and the Qilin tribe army. Obviously, this might be the gap between the elite army and the ordinary guards.

Their escorts are fighting separately, fighting together, chaotically. The Qilin army is neat and tidy, beheading all the enemies with a horizontal push, the weapons are neatly halberds, or splitting, picking, or stabbing, lethal moves and tricks, making people overwhelmed.

The most profound feelings are the various Rogue Cultivators and small families who were slaughtered in the field; perhaps they were still slaughtering the cultivators in the city the previous hour, and they did not expect that, but within a short period of time, the targets were slaughtered. Replaced by them. Sure enough, Heavenly Dao has Samsara, who is forgiven by the heavens; Rogue Cultivators and the small family have been tens of thousands from the beginning, but now there are less than 10,000 left in less than an hour, and they have fallen 90%. It was useless to beg for mercy one by one, and when there was no hope of survival, they began to want to die more heroic, so some seriously injured began to blew themselves up.‘Boom’, a golden fairy blew himself up. With the first one to take the lead, the others began to follow suit. For a time, the blew sound filled the entire border town. It seems ironic that he blew himself up in a scramble.

Under the frenzied self-destruction of Rogue Cultivators, the Qilin tribe army has also begun to suffer continuous damage; however, without receiving the order to retreat, the Qilin tribe army still dashes forward with no fear of death. From this we can see the strength of the three clans in the future. There is no fear of Death, only the execution of orders and killing are in the eyes.

Seeing this scene in Luo Ningshuang’s eyes, he kept asking himself whether his emperor’s elite army was so strong; a moment later, he shook his head with a wry smile. Although he had never seen it, there was absolutely no such desperate spirit. It is the racial spirit, and the dynasty is just a refuge for some people.

The war lasted for decades before it finally came to an end; however, large-scale battles will be watched throughout the prehistoric times. During this period, countless people watched the battle in secret, but all the top forces cast their eyes on the battlefield; even Luohu, Hongjun and Shenni were watching secretly. They were deeply shocked by the Qilin army’s defense against death, but then they didn’t care because their army was stronger; while the other dynasty emperors were constantly comparing their own elites, and then smiled bitterly; and the dragons and the dragons The Feng clan took a fierce look. Although the three clans did not have a big fight at the moment, small frictions continued.

This is also the purpose of the Qilin clan, which is to let the entire prehistoric be aware of the rise of the Qilin clan, so that people dare not underestimate it. Obviously, the Qilin clan’s goal has been achieved.

After beheading all the Rogue Cultivators and small families, the army began to clean up the mess, that is, the wealth of the Rogue Cultivators, spirit treasures, elixir and so on.

The middle-aged Qilin family looked at Luo Ningshuang and others in the distance, and smiled and said: “Lord Luocheng, this city is returned to the Bingpo Dynasty, and I also hope that the lord of the Luocheng will greet the lord of the Bingpo Dynasty on behalf of our ancestors and leave.”

Luo Ningshuang was anxious, and she didn’t have anything left, what’s the use of having an empty city for her.

“Retreat, Hui.” Qilin’s middle-aged ordered. Immediately the army began to withdraw to the Qilin clan’s ancestral land in a mighty force. Wherever it passed, big and small forces gave way, not daring to stop them at all.

The first thing the Qilin army did after the Hui tribe was to send ten high-level officials from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak in the tribe, and coordinated with the army commander who had returned to investigate Lingyun. If they dare to calculate the killing of the second prince, the Qilin clan will never let this daring Lingyun go. It is necessary to catch him and let him taste the torture prepared by the Qilin clan for him. The eleven Taiyi Golden Immortals flew away from the peak, and flew directly away from the ancestral home of the Qilin clan and headed towards Lingyun’s lair.

At this moment, Ling Yun is healing his injuries in Immortal Cave. The previous injury was extremely heavy. It seems that this situation will not be healed in hundreds of years; however, when he is about to continue to heal his injury, he suddenly vomited blood, and his mind is warned. Catastrophe is imminent. He said in his heart: “Is it possible that my calculation of the second prince of the Qilin clan has been exposed, it is not good, I have to flee here, or my life will stop.” Then he quickly left Immortal Cave and flew to the west, intending to never return again. The prehistoric center is now.

And less than ten days after Ling Yun left, the eleven Qilin people hurriedly arrived, and when they saw the Immortal Cave people go to the building, they were furious, and the leader said indifferently “chasing~”

So a chasing battle kicked off. Ling Yun was not at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Fairy’s middle stage, and was injured, while the eleven Qilin clan members were all at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Fairy, and they were in good condition, and the distance was getting closer.