You accused me of being a villain? Die!

Chapter 31: Well, %, rare
Qin Bubai's body trembled as he knelt in front of Qin Tian. This scene was indeed funny and ironic, but it was more of a feeling of powerlessness and frustration.

In his eyes, in addition to deep awe for Qin Tian's strength, there was also a hint of imperceptible admiration - admiration for Qin Tian's extraordinary strength and determination.

But this praise seems so out of place in this situation at this moment.

Instead, it seems ridiculous.

"Xue'er is your biological sister. You were too cruel."

Although Qin Bubai's voice sounded weak, he still tried to preach to Qin Tian as an elder, hoping to awaken a trace of affection and compassion in Qin Tian's heart.

But Qin Tian just looked down at him indifferently, his eyes as deep as the abyss, as if he could see through all the hypocrisy and disguise in the world.

"So, ant, I'll ask you again, what does it mean to be reverent?"

Qin Tian's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, striking Qin Bubai's heart.

His words showed both his disregard for Qin Bubai and a kind of detachment and indifference towards all things in the world.

Faced with Qin Tian's questioning, Qin Bubai's anger finally erupted like a volcano.

"Enough! Qin Tian, ​​I have told you the truth. What else do you want? Are you going to attack me again? Don't forget, I am your ancestor!"

elder?

Ha ha!

For those who practice spiritual cultivation, there are only three types of relationships.

Ant, fellow Taoist, senior.

So what are elders?
A mere Mahayana ant dares to point fingers at him and act like his elder.

Qin Tian just shook his head lightly, with a hint of sadness on his face, "Alas! There are so many ignorant people in this world."

He sighed softly, as if he was feeling sad for Qin Bubai and all the people in the world who could not understand him. Well, maybe it was because I was too kind and soft-hearted that I created an illusion for an ant like you. Why should I say more about the dead?

After saying that, Qin Tian gently raised his finger, and a bright light burst out from his fingertips, like a meteor across the night sky, heading straight towards Qin Bubai.

In that dazzling light, Qin Bubai's figure infinitely magnified his helplessness and despair.

His former majesty and power seemed so pale and powerless at this moment, as if he was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

There was a mixture of despair and fear in his eyes. It was a deep fear that his life was about to end, as well as confusion and anger at Qin Tian's behavior.

"Qin Tian, ​​do you want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Qin Bubai's voice trembled, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with resentment and anger.

But his resistance seemed so insignificant in front of Qin Tian, ​​like a fallen leaf in the wind, unable to shake Qin Tian at all.

Qin Xue was horrified when she saw this. She quickly said, "Qin Tian, ​​I recognize your identity. Stop it!"

Doesn’t Qin Tian care about family affection?

Qin Tian's eyes remained as cold as ice, without the slightest wavering.
As if he was a ruthless judge, he turned a deaf ear to Qin Bubai's pleas for mercy and Qin Xue's requests for mercy.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and an invisible force instantly stripped away Qin Bubai's Mahayana cultivation completely, as ruthlessly as peeling off silk from a cocoon.

As his cultivation level dissipated, Qin Bubai's soul was forcibly sucked into an ancient Human Emperor Banner, his flesh and blood were refined into precious blood pills, and his bones were carefully refined into a powerful puppet. All this was done in the blink of an eye, leaving no room for Qin Bubai to resist.

After Qin Tian did all this, there was no expression on his face, as if everything that had just happened was just a trivial matter.

"Tsk! Ninety-nine percent, it's a rare item."

Qin Tian looked at the blood pill made from Qin Bubai's flesh and blood, and felt a little satisfied.

The blood pills made from those Nascent Souls and Incarnation Ants are far inferior. The blood pills from the Mahayana stage are pretty good.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian felt a little regretful.

When killing the Tianji Pavilion, he forgot to refine their flesh and blood into blood pills.

But that’s okay.

Later, all these accumulated blood pills will be refined again and made into a great medicine for the human body.

But the Mahayana stage is actually still a little short of it. The Tribulation Crossing stage, or even the True Immortal stage, would be better.

At this time, Qin Xue was shocked by Qin Tian's cruel behavior.

How dare you?

How dare Qin Tian?
Why should he?

"Qin Tian, ​​how dare you kill the ancestor?"

Qin Xue looked at Qin Tian and said tremblingly, "That's the ancestor of our Great Zhou royal family."

An ancestor in the Mahayana period is a member of the royal family.

But now Qin Tian just killed an old ancestor in the Mahayana period.

Qin Tian said calmly, "So what?"

"Let's go! Don't you want me to go meet my parents and my brothers and sisters?"

Qin Tian said with some impatience, "I value family ties the most."

Qin Xue couldn't help but shudder again. She wanted to say something, but was met with Qin Tian's cold gaze.

At this time, I didn't dare to say another word.

The Divine Capital, this ancient and solemn city, stands in the heart of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is like a shining pearl between heaven and earth, reflecting the splendor and glory of the entire empire.

In the city, there are magnificent buildings and golden splendor, and every detail reveals the luxury and majesty of the royal family.

This is the center of the Great Zhou Dynasty and a place that countless people yearn for.

Looking back over the past two thousand years, there have been countless dynasties on this vast continent, like stars scattered in the long river of history.

At that time, the continent was divided into many parts, with many dynasties either forming alliances or conquering each other, but there had never been true unification.

In this chaos and strife, every dynasty is like a small boat in the wind and rain, desperate to find a harbor that can shelter itself.

Therefore, these dynasties turned their attention to those high-ranking spiritual sects, hoping to gain the sects' protection and support through offerings and loyalty.

These sects are like gods that are above the secular world, and they control the life and death of the practitioners.

A powerful sect can not only enjoy the support of a dynasty, but even more so, can control the fate of several dynasties at the same time.

The entire continent and the entire cultivation world are dominated by these sects. Their will is the law of this world.

Two thousand years ago, this continent was completely dominated by sects.

The dynasty is under the control of many sects, and a single word from one of them can decide the fate of countless people.

Until one thousand five hundred years ago, a genius emerged, he was the Emperor Gaozu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

With his unparalleled strength, he swept through the many divided dynasties on the continent and conquered those forces that had once been independent of each other one by one.

(End of this chapter)