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"Yes, that's the only way!"

Qin Wutao nodded. It was the only way to go.

In the distance, no one was calm. Everyone's face was full of horror. No one expected that the result would be like this.

At this moment, people were watching the old man floating in the air, all trembling with fear.

Qin Wutao, the great elder of the Qin clan holy land, was second only to the holy lord Qin Wuyuan!

At this time, on Qin Wutao's body, the invisible killing intent enveloped Qin Feng. His power locked Qin Feng, making the world tremble, flowing with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

This scene made Qin Feng's eyes cold. He could see that the deterrence overflowing from the old man in front of him was comparable to the Demon King of the Divine Tree.

On Qin Wutao's body, the killing intent was like a tide, covering the hill where Qin Feng was.

Qingqing immediately felt a strong pressure. If he was not a divine body and had not been blessed by the Critical Stone, he would have been shattered directly under such pressure.

"Eighth-grade King!"

At this moment, Qin Feng was shocked. Qin Wutao was so powerful, and Qin Qi was like a god, with unimaginable deterrence.

Just when Qin Feng was considering whether to use his biggest trump card to crush him directly, an astonishing divine power fluctuation was also heard from the direction of the temple in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Wuyuan, the Holy Lord of the Qin Clan Holy Land, floated into the sky, and he walked step by step towards the mountain where Qin Feng was.

With every step Qin Wuyuan took, the entire holy mountain was shrouded in his rhythm, and the overflowing pressure made everyone present tremble with fear.

"The Holy Lord of the Qin Clan Holy Land, Qin Wuyuan!"

"Didn't they say he was seriously injured? Why does he look fine?"

"Is everything fake?"

Many people were shocked. The Holy Lord of the Suzaku Holy Land was not injured, but he looked down upon the entire ancient holy land like a god.

As the Holy Lord's mighty power surged, a terrifying ripple of pressure came from the Qin Clan Holy Mountain. This scene frightened everyone present.

Some cultivators of lower realms collapsed to the ground, unable to withstand this invincible power.

Even the elders of Qin Shu's faction were panicked. Everyone was stunned. Qin Wuyuan was like a god. His mighty power as a great king was so great that countless people could not bear it.

"What is going on?"

Qin Wutao looked at an elder of their faction. It was the elder who told them the legend that the Holy Lord was seriously injured and was about to become a Taoist.

Otherwise, they would not have been able to act so quickly, because if they were defeated, they would certainly not be able to bear the wrath of the Holy Land!

Although their faction was the strongest, they could not fight against Qin Wuyuan. In the Qin Clan Holy Land, Qin Wuyuan was the number one in the Ancient Holy Land.

Unless the real foundation of the Qin Clan Holy Land was used, no one could be Qin Wuyuan's opponent.

"It's very simple, because he is my man!"

Qin Wuyuan's voice sounded, and as his voice fell, the elder next to Qin Wutao came directly to Qin Wuyuan's side.

"Qin Wuyuan, you are too scheming, really black-hearted and ruthless!"

Qin Wutao said in a low voice, his words were cold, and he didn't expect to be set up like this.

"If I didn't do this, how could you jump out?"

Qin Wuyuan was suspended in the air, with a divine ring flowing around him, and his cultivation was as high as the ninth-grade king.

A terrifying aura permeated his body, and countless cultivators looked at this scene, and all their souls were full of thoughts.

In the far sky, many cultivators were stunned. No one expected that the result would be like this. It was too unexpected.

At this moment, many powerful people from the Qin Wuyuan faction in the Qin Clan Holy Land had instantly soared into the sky, and the terrifying energy pressured the sky with unparalleled power.

At the same time, the elders of the other factions in the Qin Clan Holy Land instantly made their positions, and they all stood by Qin Wuyuan's side.

The cultivation of the Holy Lord Qin Wuyuan was as high as the ninth rank. He possessed unparalleled power. When he was not injured, no one dared to rebel.

Moreover, even some faction elders who were originally subdued by Qin Wutao also rebelled instantly.

This farce came and went quickly. Many elders of the Qin Clan Holy Land were subdued without much resistance.

Only Qin Wutao, who had a cultivation of the eighth rank, was the most difficult. As the great elder of the Qin Clan Holy Land, his cultivation was amazing.

At this moment, he was suspended in the air, with a startling murderous aura in his eyes. Although the holy land of the Qin clan was shrouded by the holy mountain, he could still escape with his cultivation.

However, the matter had already failed, and he had no intention of escaping.

Beside him, there were only a dozen direct elders who had not left. These people were the cultivators who had planned the plan at the beginning. Even if they surrendered, their end would not be very good.

"Qin Wutao, surrender. As an elder of the holy land, you have no merits but have worked hard. I will let you enjoy your old age."

Qin Wuyuan was suspended in the air, and he approached the hill where Qin Feng and the others were.

He knew that if Qin Wutao and the others fought to the death, it would cause heavy losses to their holy land.

"Surrender?! Haha!"

Qin Wutao had no intention of surrendering. Qin Feng killed the holy son of their line, which made him unacceptable. Even if he died, he decided to kill Qin Feng directly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a terrible light flowed from Qin Wutao's body. In an instant, he decided to kill Qin Fengfeng.

Qin Wutao's palm covered the sky and the sun, revealing the terrifying power of the king, covering Qin Feng.

At this time, it was too late for Qin Wuyuan to make a move. He watched Qin Wutao's palm slap in the direction of Qin Feng, and the king's rune shook the earth.

In the distance, many powerful people who came to celebrate the birthday were all horrified.

Everyone thought that Qin Feng would be completely killed under this unparalleled attack.

There were also many cultivators and elders of major forces who showed a gloating look in their eyes.

They believed that even if Qin Feng was extraordinary, he had no power to resist the eighth-grade Qin Wutao.

Even the saints of the Qin clan holy land were the same. In their opinion, although Qin Feng was against the sky, he could not get rid of the full force of the eighth-grade king. There was no doubt that this was a mountain removed from their hearts!

Qin Wuyuan was also feeling regretful at this moment. He wanted to save Qin Feng very much, but he was too far away.

He knew that Qin Feng was indeed a very talented person, but he had not grown up and could not be compared with the living fossils of the Holy Land.

Everyone thought that there would be no accidents, and Qin Feng's only fate would be death!

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