I have a hundred thousand times talent

"Qin Haoran is able to dominate an era. Naturally, he has his reasons. No matter how much you don't want to look down on him, you are still inferior to him. Are you angry?" Mu Li raised his mouth, sneered slightly, and glanced at the man sitting cross-legged on the ground in the distance. The people of the Qin clan took a look and led everyone to walk in another direction.

The saint who was left behind looked extremely embarrassed, neither left nor stayed, it was extremely embarrassing!

Qin and the others also noticed the arrival of this group of people, and they all frowned, wondering why these people were able to find them in such a deep place.

Qin Haoran seemed to have anticipated this, and didn't say anything, but glanced at the crowd vaguely.

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Chapter 3 Sixteen: Can't see clearly

"Watching the war here seems much clearer?"

"Indeed, you can already see their faces clearly!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... That white-clothed young man is so handsome, and that woman is no different from Yaoguang saintess, but one is like a raging fire, and the other is like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, each is different!"

"You superficial ones, didn't realize that in this place, the power of the law contained in the supernatural power is more clear? It's not easy to understand, if you can understand a little bit, you will definitely benefit a lot."

Hearing these words, everyone immediately restrained their minds and began to understand.

Not only those young disciples, but even all the saints present stared intently at the battlefield, carefully comprehending the mystery contained therein.

The supernatural powers displayed by these celestial arrogances are also a good reference even for them!

"Hiss... Although these Tianjiao are powerful, the army of monks, all composed of quasi-sages, does not seem to be a soft persimmon to pinch!"

"You are not talking nonsense, quasi-sages can make soft persimmons, or there are so many quasi-sages that cannot be counted..."

"Those Tianjiao's strength realm should be the same as theirs, but their background is profound, and in addition to their moves and supernatural powers, they are much more spiritual and versatile than them!"

"That's right, if that's not the case, let's not say that one is against many, even one-on-one is enough!"

"But even so, the gap in the number of people is still too large, and now it is gradually showing signs of decline. I'm afraid it won't be long before they can't hold on and will be submerged in the crowd!"

"Hey, I remember those Tianjiao just now mentioned the word "Son of God" in their mouths. Could it be that he is an even more enchanting young Tianjiao?"

"No way, these people are already powerful against the sky, how could there be stronger ones!"

"Yeah, maybe that person just has a high status, and his strength and talent are not much stronger than this group of people..."

"Makes sense!"

"But even so, how precious is his identity if he can gather so many enchanting talents under his command?"

"Inconceivable!"

They smashed their mouths and sighed for a while, and they couldn't help shaking their heads when they realized that their brains couldn't even imagine what kind of existence could command such a monstrous Tianjiao.

Mu Li listened to the discussions around him, and suddenly his heart moved.

He had a vague premonition that maybe he would recognize the mysterious "Son of God".

This premonition is very absurd and illogical. He has never been to the heavens, so how could he have such absurd thoughts.

But once this idea appeared, it was deeply rooted in his mind, unable to extricate himself, making him extremely uncomfortable.

I eagerly want to know who is the son of God that these arrogances speak of!

At this moment, an extremely low-pitched discussion appeared among the crowds of the Qin Clan and other major holy places: "Do you think that Son of God is our young patriarch?"

It was clearly just a very low voice, but the moment it appeared, it plunged this space into a deathly silence.

All eyes were fixed on the elder Qin who had just spoken.

Sensing that everyone was looking at him, the Qin elder panicked and was at a loss.

puff!

The next moment, the sound of sneering was like magic, and quickly spread.

They covered their stomachs, their faces were painful, they bent over and laughed together, pointed in the direction of Qin and the others, and said inarticulately: "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life... none of it! Really! of!"

The elder of the Qin family was immediately unconvinced and said: "What's so funny, it's not impossible!"

"Hahaha... I can't do it anymore, you guys are so humorous!"

"Are all the people in the Qin family so gifted in humor?"

"Did you know that just those arrogances, if they were in the human world, each of them would be a truly unique evildoer!"

"The person who can make them loyal is either a more monstrous genius, or a supreme figure with extremely high status... How long has it been since your young patriarch ascended from the lower realm?"

"How dare you think so... I'm dying of laughter!"

Seeing their laughing faces, Shangguan Xiaoyue couldn't help but get angry, and said angrily, "Brother Qin Yu can't, how can your so-called emperor be any better?"

"At least brother Qin Yu has ascended to the heaven, what about him? Will he be able to see the heaven once in this life?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding laughter stagnated.

There is no other way, I dare not laugh any more, if I laugh again, I will be suspected of making fun of Mu Li.

After all, what Shangguan Xiaoyue said is right, at least Qin Yu is in the heaven now, no matter how small the hope is, it is far greater than Mu Li's hope.

At least, that Son of God must not be Mu Li!

When Mu Li heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and that premonition seemed to be getting stronger and made him uneasy.

Is it... true?

impossible!

He immediately denied it in his heart, Qin Yu had only ascended to the upper realm for more than three months, even if his talent was still outstanding, and his realm breakthrough was rapid, how could he have these extremely powerful subordinates?

But the more this was the case, the more disturbed he felt inside, he turned around and scolded: "What are you arguing about, shut up and watch!"

Suddenly, the surroundings fell into silence again.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the picture. After the dark-born army went through several rounds of supernatural powers, although there were some reductions in personnel, compared to the overall huge number, the loss was negligible.

Moreover, from the open bronze gate, a steady stream of dark descendants poured out frantically, without interruption!

Their aura is still fierce, and they are still boundless and connected together. The few arrogances in the heavens are killing and killing, but they dare not look far away, because they are afraid that they will despair and lose the courage to fight!

"what--"

At this moment, the complexion of a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi changed and she screamed.

Just now, she used a huge magical power that can be called taboo, and instantly cleaned up hundreds of dark spawn around her.

But before they had time to take a breath, more and more dense dark descendants surged up, and the attacks, overtly and secretly, became more and more ferocious.

Without checking, she was pierced through her left shoulder by a bone nail the size of a fingernail, and the intense black air crazily eroded her body, and her blood was also eroded, gradually turning black.

The divine power in the body stagnated suddenly, the magical power was interrupted, and he fell into danger.

Dozens of dark descendants came slashing all around with their dark sharp blades, and the sword intent could be vaguely seen, the blade intent was extremely sharp.

Irresistible!

These dark-born creatures were reshaped by the will of the dark world after the people of all races died in battle. They possessed all the fighting instincts and talents they had during their lifetime, but they were slightly lacking in spirituality and only knew how to kill.

Therefore, they can still release supernatural powers and display their natural powers, and their combat power is indeed impressive!

Chapter 3 Seventeen: He is Qin Yu!

Her face eroded by the black air was extremely ugly, and her eyes showed despair. In her current state, it was impossible to escape from this encirclement.

"Yuan Shan——" Not far away, Situ Jiannan had been watching her movement, so he noticed the situation at the first moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, he raised his sword recklessly, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out blood.

The long sword in his hand suddenly soared, like a peak that lifted the sky, making the movement of the surrounding world stagnant for half a minute.

"Heavenly Absolute—Sifang Sword!"

He roared, and slashed out with a sword, with an unmatched sword intent sweeping away along the space in front of him.

The sword energy cut through the space, and there were countless broken limbs and broken arms wherever it passed, and it forced a narrow path from the dense army of dark descendants.

Panting heavily, he turned into a sword light, shuttled away, came to her side, and took her in his arms.

"Yuan Shan...how are you?" He looked at the haggard face of the woman in front of him, his heart was pierced, and his eyes were moist.

"I told you not to come or come, why are you here?" The most dazzling arrogance of Jianjue Mountain, the genius who once challenged all the sword cultivators in the heavens, was as helpless as a child at the moment.

"You always... take me as a... vase!" Yuan Shan panted weakly, and said with a smile, "You always want to keep me...at the end...but actually..."

She suddenly coughed violently, and puffs of thick black smoke crazily gushed out from her seven orifices, describing it as frightening.

"Yuan Shan...Yuan Shan!" Situ Jiannan shook Yuan Shan's shoulders frantically, his eyes were red, and he ignored the many sharp and cold lights that had already been chopped down around him.

Or, don't want to dodge at all!

"If you continue to shake like this, she will really die!" At this moment, a relaxed and freehand voice suddenly appeared in his ear, which shocked him, and his eyes sparkled again.

"Son of God... yes! Son of God, you are supernatural and omnipotent, save Yuan Shan..."

He turned around and found that the darkborn figures around him had fallen into a strange stillness. Their faces were ferocious, and the weapons in their hands were only a little away from the top of his head, but they could no longer move.

At the same time, in the dark cracks of the Profound Sky Realm, the minds of all those who heard these words went blank.

"The voice just now is so familiar, it seems to be...!"

"It's Brother Qin Yu!" Shangguan Xiaoyue stood up abruptly, her beautiful eyes flushed instantly, but there was a smile on her face.

"Did you... hear me wrong!"

"No, it is absolutely impossible for me to hear it wrong!" Shangguan Xiaoyue shook her head, then looked at Qin Haoran and said with certainty: "Uncle Haoran, this is the voice of Brother Qin Yu! He is really the son of God..."

Qin Haoran also walked out of the extremely complicated emotions, glanced at her, nodded, did not speak, just a pair of hands that had been holding swords all year round, clenched their fists tightly at this moment, and their palms were covered with sweat.

"No... no!" On the other side, Mu Li took two steps back again and again, his eyes lost his focus, panting heavily and shaking his head in disbelief.

He didn't want to believe all of this, but the recognition of Qin Yu's voice in his mind was not much worse than that of Shangguan Xiaoyue.

That was the demon that had entered his dreams countless times!

"My son... what's wrong with you, my son!" The saints behind them looked at each other and frowned.

They have never seen Mu Li in such a state of despair, is this still their emperor who plans strategies and aims to unify the world?

Mu Li lowered his head, bit his lip, and muttered, "He... is really the Son of God!"

The surroundings reacted, and hurriedly comforted: "Maybe it's just that the voice is a bit similar, and it's not the person you know!"

"That's right, Emperor, Qin Yu has only been away from the human world for only a few months, how could he get to that point, it must be impossible!"

Hearing this, a gleam of light appeared in Mu Li's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, it must be a misunderstanding! It is impossible for him to do this..."

After all, he pushed away the crowd, walked to the front, and stared at the picture in front of him intently, making sure that he could see the appearance of the mysterious son of God at the first time.

Swish!

Under the gaze of countless people, a fluttering figure in white clothes descended into the world like a banished fairy, trampling on the billowing world of mortals.

All the dark descendants around them froze, as if they had been deprived of the power to act in an instant, and even stopped breathing.

Wearing golden blue flower cloud pattern brocade boots, Shengxue's white robe is engraved with a large lotus flower pattern, in the dark world, it looks so holy and pure.

A slender palm hangs in front of the waist and abdomen, and the other hand is behind the back.

He walked slowly, strolling in the garden like playing in the world, all the fights and grievances in the world have nothing to do with him, indifferently like a passerby.

Gradually, she revealed a stunning face that could make all living beings in the world stunned!

Sword brows and star eyes, the incomparably clear eyes are shining with stars, and it seems that all the dust in this world can be seen from them.

There was a playful smile on his face, his red lips were slightly parted, and his teeth were as white as snow.

That jade-like face and skin are enough to make all the women in the world amazed and envious!

But what Qin Yu didn't know was that his appearance made the hearts of countless people far away in the Profound Sky Realm nearly jump out of fright.

"Qin Yu!"

"It's really him!"

"How is this possible? I don't believe it... How long has it been since he went to heaven!"

"I didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he became a mess... No matter where Tianjiao is, he is still Tianjiao after all!"

"..." Mu Li stared blankly at this scene, but didn't even say a word.

"Emperor...are you alright!" The saint behind him gave him a cautious look, before hesitating to speak.