Worldwide Simulation Era

Wealth moves people's hearts.

Faced with a very likely 50 million walking points.

Lin Qiye was naturally heartbroken.

So.

Lin Qiye decisively started the creation deduction.

[In this deduction, 10,000 walking points will be consumed, and 730,000 walking points will remain after consumption. 】

[Successful deduction: Golden Walker, Li Sanming (academic school), is the genius son of the Great Qin Empire, the master of the Tianchan Sect. 】

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[In this deduction, 10,000 walking points need to be consumed, and 720,000 walking points will remain after consumption. 】

[Successful deduction: Golden Walker, Zhao Yuanfang (academic school), is the direct disciple of the third elder of the Shenbei Sect in the Daqin Empire. 】

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[In this deduction, 10,000 walking points will be consumed, and 710,000 walking points will remain after consumption. 】

[Successful deduction: Golden Walker, Baishan (academic school), is the direct disciple of the leader of the Sword Alliance of the Great Qin Empire. 】

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[In this deduction, 10,000 walking points need to be consumed, and 700,000 walking points will remain after consumption. 】

[Successful deduction: Golden Walker, Zhou Qingqiu (academic), is the son of the third king of the barbarian wolf clan. 】

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[In this deduction, 10,000 walking points will be consumed, and 690,000 walking points will remain after consumption. 】

[Successful deduction: Golden Walker, Wu Mo (academic), struggling to survive on the island. 】

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After reading the content of the deduction.

Lin Qiye's eyes lit up.

"Six sects, each has a golden walker?"

"Just on the way... while pulling out the six major cancers, kill them."

Lin Qiye smiled lightly.

"But...for the time being, kill all the remaining monks in Qingxuan Sect first, and then go to the nearest Dragon Snake Sect to kill them as quickly as possible!"

For the gold mines, for more spoils.

Lin Qiye didn't want to waste a single cent of his time!

He twisted the handle of the knife in his palm, and held the ring-head knife a little more fiercely.

Next... is the killing moment.

So.

Almost instantly.

Lin Qiye turned into a ruthless lawn mowing machine, rampaging through the Qingxuan Sect.

As a half-step Nascent Soul powerhouse who lights up the Fourth Heavenly Gate!

Even the Supreme Elder of Qingxuan Sect can kill the monster in one second.

Isn't it easy to kill some Jindan cultivators?

But see the afterimage flickering.

The screams continued to rise and fall.

Pieces of corpses, amputated limbs, were thrown everywhere.

The hot blood water flows down and gathers into a stream.

The hot blood energy floated upward and condensed into blood clouds that enveloped the entire Qingxuan Sect.

The blood cloud overwhelms the city, the sun and stars are hidden in the sky, and they dare not shine...

Ghost wind whimpered, Wu Chang hid aside and mourned, Wu Xin came over to seduce the soul...

Because this is hell!

The picture scroll of **** slowly unfolded, and finally enveloped the entire Qingxuan Sect.

From the Qingxuan Sect, 160,000 Jindan cultivators, and more than 200,000 core disciples, direct disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples... a total of 400,000 people.

All were chopped off!

Cracked corpses, horrified dead faces, floating in blood...

certainly.

400,000 cultivators are not easy to kill.

Even if Lin Qiye slashed with a knife, he could kill more than a dozen Jindan cultivators.

Even if Lin Qiye unleashed a thunderous dragon bombardment, he could kill dozens of immortal cultivators below the golden core.

It took Lin Qiye two full hours to kill the entire Qingxuan Sect.

Two hours later.

The killing is finally over.

The cultivation in Lin Qiye's body actually consumed a full 30%!

At this moment.

Lin Qiye stood in the void, his wings spread gracefully behind him.

Straws of milky white strange thunder and lightning flowed in the wings.

There are even more lifelike white jade thunder dragons, looming in the wings.

A pair of double-dragon eyes, overlooking the universe, looking down at the eight wastes, exudes supreme majesty.

And the long knife in his hand dripped with warm blood.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Blood dripped in a pool of blood below.

Rippled.

Lin Qiye was expressionless.

He took out a pure white silk handkerchief and gently wiped the dark red liquid dyed on the straight blade.

Finished wiping.

The white silk handkerchief was dyed red.

Lin Qiye threw it aside, the blood handkerchief flew over, covering it in a pool of blood, a corpse with a very penetrating face...

A series of movements, extremely elegant, but extremely cold-blooded.

Lin Qiye looks like an abyss demon, a bloodthirsty tyrant, and a **** slaughter.

Looking at Lin Qiye's figure.

A group of surviving immortal cultivators were shivering in the two battles, only to feel a chill in the depths of their souls.

They can't think of anything.

Qingxuanzong, a colossal beast that has existed for tens of thousands of years and no one can shake...

Actually, in just an hour, he was crushed to ashes.

And it was the Supreme Elder who was unilaterally killed!

400,000 cultivators were cut down like grass!

horrible!

The survivors were drenched in cold sweat and their scalps were numb.

Sweat rolled down from his forehead one by one;

The Adam's apple seemed to be stuck, kept rolling and swallowing saliva;

Her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat!

Facing Lin Qiye, the slaughter of people, their minds went blank.

As for revenge.

impossible!

They didn't even dare to look at Lin Qiye!

Dare to say revenge?

What are you kidding?

The one who slaughtered in the sky, but the existence that can brutally kill the Supreme Elder!

He just stands indifferently in the void, and he has the spirit to look down on the world and be invincible in the world.

He is destined to be the supreme tyrant who suppresses everything!

At this moment.

The surviving immortal cultivators were trembling, their eyes lowered, and they were silent.

As for Lin Qiye's deity.

There was no fluctuation in his heart...

Just a little tired.

After all, after killing 400,000 immortal cultivators, his arms were a little sore and his eyes were a little dry.

"Huh—killing people is really tiring! If I hadn't already lit up the Fourth Heavenly Gate, I'm afraid I'd be tired and lie down..."

Lin Qiye exhaled.

He glanced at the entire Qingxuan Sect with cold eyes.

"The remaining survivors are basically good people. Some of them are ordinary people who were caught and used as handymen..."

no doubt.

Qingxuanzong has been destroyed.

Goal accomplished!

So.

Lin Qiye's cold voice resounded through the sky.

"Today, the Qingxuan Sect has been wiped out! The remaining disciples must be good at life. If they dare to kill ordinary people indiscriminately, then my butcher's knife will be stained with blood on your neck."

Lin Qiye warned.

The cold and indifferent voice, like a law, was deeply imprinted in the minds of the survivors.

"The Qingxuan Sect is gone, the next is the Dragon Snake Sect..."

Lin Qiye turned around.

Facing the direction of Dragon Snake Sect.

But suddenly...

Lin Qiye heard the woman crying intermittently.

Crying is weak.

It seems that before death, the heart-piercing whimper, the miserable weeping, caused the listeners to subconsciously colic in their hearts.

Even Lin Qiye was torn apart in his heart.

Lin Qiye frowned.

Quickly stepped into the palace of a core disciple.

The palace is resplendent.

Crystal chandeliers, beautiful jade candlesticks, spiritual stone stairs, nanmu beams and columns, fur beds... the ultimate luxury.

But in the splendid side room.

However, thirty-seven iron cages were placed.

Inside the iron cage were more than fifty naked and bruised women who had been tamed like dogs.

They are already dead.

When this core disciple escaped, he killed them.

Before dying.

Their eyes were sluggish, their faces had no human emotions, only relief.

However, there are a few women who still have one breath left. The pain caused by the fatal injury makes them cry of despair...

When Lin Qiye came.

After struggling in pain for a long time, they slowly swallowed their last breath.

I saw the bodies of innocent women.

Lin Qiye's eyes were cold, and the flames of anger were burning in his eyes.

"They are all teenage girls with poetic girlish feelings.

But just when life should bloom, when life should be full of flowers and infinitely beautiful...

Caught by these beast cultivators, locked in a cage like a livestock, playing at will..."

"Even these beast cultivators...have to kill these poor people before escaping!"

"In this comparison, the **** I created is not the real hell..."

to this.

Lin Qiye was really ashamed of himself.

He could only lower his eyes and check the palaces of several core disciples.

The second palace.

The inside of the palace is also luxurious like a palace.

In the side room... In a glass container, with some kind of spiritual liquid, dozens of babies who have not yet conceived were soaked.

And in the dry well in the back garden of the palace, there are many bones.

There are also some female corpses, which were thrown in two days ago, and the skeletons have been removed from some important parts of the body...

The third palace.

Eleven pairs of boys and girls about nine years old were tied by dog ​​chains.

They are already dead...

The fourth palace...

Lin Qiye stopped in front of the palace.

Raised footsteps.

Paused, unable to cross the threshold no matter what.

He... couldn't bear to check again.

He just turned around and glanced at Qingxuanzong's corpses all over the ground.

Silently twisting the handle of the knife...

No one knew what Lin Qiye was feeling at the moment.

All I could see was Lin Qiye's cold facial features, which were even colder.

"Let Eunuch Cao kill the whole family of these people! It's all neat and tidy, not a single one..."

After spitting out a sentence.

Lin Qiye called out the wings of lightning and thunder.

Ready to go back to the mountain gate and hand over the task of killing the nine clans to Eunuch Cao.

but.

Just as Lin Qiye turned around.

The depths of Qingxuanzong.

There was a vaguely painful cry like a dragon and a tiger...

The dragon's roar was rather weak, and it was fleeting, too small to be detected.

If it wasn't for the Thunder True Dragon in Lin Qiye's wings and the 'Millennium Flood Dragon King' in his body trembled together.

I sensed the subtle dragon roar.

I'm afraid Lin Qiye won't stop at all.

"It's true that there is a dragon's roar. Although I didn't hear it, the thunder dragon and the 'Millennium Flood Dragon' trembled slightly."

"Want to take a look? Maybe you should!"

Talking room.

Lin Qiye quickly flicked his wings, followed the direction of Long Yin, and parachuted to the abyss in the back mountain of Qingxuanzong.

"Did the dragon roar come from under the abyss?"

Lin Qiye was a little curious.

Intuition tells him that there is an unknown secret sealed under the abyss.

Moreover, there seems to be an important opportunity.

So.

Without any hesitation, Lin Qiye flicked his wings with lightning and thunder, and jumped down into the abyss.

to be frank.

If there are no wings.

Lin Qiye never dared to jump down casually.

But with wings, Lin Qiye was fearless.

Even under the abyss, Lin Qiye can use his wings to create leverage points at any time, complete all difficult actions in the air, and fight the enemy with ease.

even said.

Even if Lin Qiye was sent flying, he could immediately reverse his inertia and counterattack the moment he was sent flying.

This is the reason why the angel wings can be called the 'natural artifact'.

It is indeed unbelievably strong!

have to say.

Qin Xingtong, who can develop this kind of anti-sky genetic medicine, is really an ultimate scientific research talent!

At this point, even Lin Qiye would be in awe!

pity……

In order to take away the three heaven-defying technologies, Lin Qiye had to burn his life and leave early.

As a result, I didn't see Qin Xingtong making more anti-sky potions.

and.

In order to gain more scientific research inspiration, Qin Xingtong left the Angel Universe in the 200th year of the Angel Calendar, not knowing where to go.

If there is no immortality medicine.

I'm afraid he will die in another universe, right?

After all, a Jindan cultivator has a lifespan of five hundred years, and a Yuanying cultivator has a lifespan of two thousand years.

"I really hope that Qin Xingtong can get an immortal medicine... I really hope to see Qin Xingtong's new medicine..."

After sighing inwardly.

Lin Qiye immediately discarded the messy thoughts in his mind.

He fell directly to the bottom of the abyss.

At the bottom of the abyss, it was dark and full of unpleasant cold air.

Fortunately, Lin Qiye's thunder wings naturally have the effect of lighting and dispelling the cold, so that Lin Qiye can be unaffected under the abyss.

Landed for ten minutes.

Lin Qiye came down to earth.

Looking around.

At first glance, I saw an altar in the center of the abyss~www.readwn.com~.

A jade dragon head ten meters in diameter was sealed on the altar.

That dragon head is not a real biological dragon, but exudes a dazzling milky white light, like a jade dragon formed by agglomeration of chalcedony.

but.

On the entire altar, there is only a solitary dragon head.

Below the dragon's neck, it was cut off by a sharp blade.

There is golden blood that coagulates in the wound.

As for the dragon's body... long gone.

On the lower jaw, neck, two eyes, temples on both sides, and the top of the head in the middle of the dragon head.

There were actually seven pitch-black dragon nails, deeply embedded in the flesh of the white jade dragon head.

The dragon-suppressing nails, about ten meters long, as thick as a strong man's arm, penetrated directly through the faucet from all parts of the faucet!

It's like the nails inserted when slaughtering an eel.

But... the dragon head in front of him was knocked in from seven parts by seven dragon nails.

The method can be said to be extremely ruthless, and the intention can be said to be extremely vicious.

The dragon-suppressing nails one by one, exuding a strong evil spirit and black aura, kept eroding the dragon head of the white jade dragon.

Bai Yulong was in extreme pain.

Lie dying at the bottom of the abyss.

It had no strength, but it still opened its squinted eyes slightly, and in the cloudy eyes, the light of calling for help burst out.

Lin Qiye frowned, and thought appeared in his eyes.

"Like a dragon but not a dragon? What kind of creature is it?"

"Or some kind of heaven and earth spirit?"

"Who else... cut off the dragon's head and sealed it under the abyss with cruel methods?"

With deep doubts, Lin Qiye silently opened the creation deduction.

"Creation Deduction!"