Qin Xuan held six drops of ancestral blood in his hand, and the seventh drop was given to the God-forsaken Clan.

Then, Qin Xuan, Shi Ying and others strode out of the temple gate.

Outside the temple gate, the Eternal Sword did not move at all, and no god dared to cross the line.

Many gods watched Qin Xuan and his four companions walk out of the God-killing Temple with great fanfare.

At the moment Qin Xuan walked out, the Eternal Sword had already hummed and entered Qin Xuan's waist.

Immediately, behind Qin Xuan, the Chaos Realm Wings slowly unfolded.

He did not look at any god, and the wings flew into the air.

The God-killing Temple, seven drops of ancestral blood had been obtained, and there was nothing else in it worthy of his attention.

The Chaos Realm Wings shook suddenly, and the imperial power wrapped around the other three people, going against the rules of the God City and heading towards the land of the Gods.

At this time, many gods could not wait to rush to the God-killing Temple.

Boom!

Before they even got close, the entire God City shook violently, as if the God City had disappeared.

Many figures fell from the God City to the God Land.

The God City was shrinking, and then it turned into a pile of gravel and disappeared.

Bang, bang, bang...

The gods were raining on the earth, and many of them were disheveled.

"This Immortal is too domineering!"

"The God Killing Temple has been closed!"

"Damn it!"

"The biggest opportunity is definitely obtained by the Immortal!"

Many gods were extremely angry.

They looked up at the sky, and the God City was gone. This opportunity that was hard to come by was now completely gone.

"This immortal who slaughtered the Giant God King City dared to appear in public. Does he not fear the Wuling Emperor Ancestor and the Xuanming God King?"

One god said with resentment. Such an opportunity was cut off by this immortal. His hatred for him was no less than the revenge of killing his brother.

At this moment, he wished that the eight great gods would join forces to cut this immortal into pieces.

Among the many gods, a god emperor took a deep breath.

"The Wuling Emperor Ancestor has disappeared, but this immortal has appeared in public!"

"Among the eight great gods, except for the giant gods, the seven god kings will not leave the God City!"

"After today, the eight great gods will be shocked!"

"The first person under the god king escaped from the pursuit of the Wuling Emperor Ancestor. The Wuling Emperor Ancestor has disappeared..."

This god emperor was solemn. He seemed to see a constant sun shining on the divine land and suppressing the eight great gods.

After the battle of Giant God King City, the God Kings of the seven major God Clans would never dare to leave the God City again.

Although God King Xuanming wanted to crush Qin Xuan to ashes, but Giant God King City was just established and the entire Giant God King City had just recovered a little vitality, gathering millions of gods of the Giant God Clan. How could God King Xuanming dare to leave the city again?

What's more, now that the life and death of Emperor Wuling is uncertain, the first thing for the Giant God Clan is probably to find Emperor Wuling.

"Except for the birth of another king-level creature, otherwise, this immortal will be able to dominate the divine land!" A God Emperor spoke, and his voice was like what Qin Xuan had said.

...

In the underground city, the God-abandoned Clan, many gods are looking forward to it.

The God-killing Ancestral Temple has been opened for several years. Every year, the Great Priest and the Stone Infant God Emperor will return.

Suddenly, four figures appeared from the entrance that few people came in and out of, and in an instant, the creatures of the Forsaken God Clan guarding here became alert.

Especially the leader, who was dressed in white, but soon, when they saw the Stone Infant and the High Priest, they couldn't help but show joy.

"Greetings to the God Emperor, greetings to the High Priest, and the Goddess!"

Dozens of gods of the Forsaken God Clan stood up and looked at the four people.

The Stone Infant did not react. With Qin Xuan here, how could she dare to speak without Qin Xuan speaking.

But the old God Emperor waved his hand and signaled the dozens of tribesmen to retreat.

"This gathering place is interesting. You moved the Life White Stone here, just underground where the God Killing Ancestral Temple was opened!?"

Mo Xiang looked at this underground city curiously.

"You haven't been here?" Qin Xuan glanced sideways.

"I haven't been here yet!" Mo Xiang pouted and said, "You also know the status of the God-forsaken Clan in the God Realm. Fortunately, I used to hide from place to place just like the God-forsaken Clan!"

As he said this, Mo Xiang also laughed stupidly, as if hiding from place to place was a good thing.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, as if smiling.

Just as he entered the city, Qin Xuan suddenly said, "Shiying, give me that drop of ancestral blood!"

This sentence made Shiying startled slightly, and then she was about to do it, but the body of the high priest tensed a little.

He looked at Qin Xuan, and there seemed to be sadness in his eyes.

The God-killing Ancestral Temple was left to the God-forsaken Clan by the God-forsaken Clan's ancestor.

Although, without Qin Xuan, the God-forsaken Clan seemed to have no chance to enter the ancestral temple.

However, there are seven drops of ancestral blood, and the high priest naturally saw it in the ancestral temple. This immortal took six drops and left only one drop for the God-forsaken Clan. The high priestThe official was still full of joy.

Now, Qin Xuan wanted that drop of ancestral blood again.

The high priest had a trace of self-mockery in his heart, "The weak have no right words, they should know the limits and know when to advance and retreat!"

Qin Xuan seemed to be aware of the high priest's thoughts, and said lightly: "Don't worry, this emperor always keeps his word, how could he go back on his word!"

"I testify that Qin Xuan's words count!" Mo Xiang raised his hand.

"I took this drop of divine blood because I discovered the mystery. Perhaps, these seven drops of blood should be left to your God-forsaken Clan!" Qin Xuan's words made Shi Ying and the high priest stunned for a moment.

Seven drops of ancestral blood, all left to the God-forsaken Clan! ?

This... they didn't even dare to think about it.

Back then, Qin Xuan fought against the eight great divine emperors for this God-killing Ancestral Temple, and even a series of subsequent events were all because of the God-killing Ancestral Temple.

If all seven drops of ancestral blood were left to the God-forsaken Clan, wouldn't this immortal have angered the eight major God clans for nothing, but gained nothing?

If Qin Xuan knew what the two said, he would definitely smile faintly. Killing the God Clan's strongmen was what he was happy to do.

What's more, he now has countless treasures in the Giant God King City's treasury in his treasure basin. Even if he consumed a large part of it, there are still countless treasures.

That is the King City's treasury, which is almost the largest treasury of the Giant God Clan. It has been stored for many years and was plundered by him.

If this is considered to be nothing, then probably all the opportunities in the God Land are nothing.

Qin Xuan looked at the drop of God's blood and put it away, "Don't worry, since I, Qin Changqing, have spoken, I will not deceive!"

"What's more, the God-forsaken Clan is not worth my deception!"

After the words fell, Shi Ying and the Great God Official reacted.

On the side, Mo Xiang even jumped and raised his hand: "I believe in Qin Xuan!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Xiang with his peripheral vision, and Mo Xiang couldn't help but smile stupidly and retracted his palm.

At this moment, Shi Ying and the Great Priest directly blocked Qin Xuan, kneeling on the ground with their foreheads pressed against the ground.

"Liu Ning, thank His Majesty the Immortal Changsheng on behalf of the God-abandoned Clan!"

"Shi Ying, thank my Lord!"

At this moment, the two of them were almost in tears.

They were like the insect-eating immortals in the dark, hiding for who knows how many years.

But now, Qin Xuan killed the God Emperor and entered the ancestral temple for the God-abandoned Clan. Now, he even said that he would leave the seven drops of ancestral blood of the God-abandoned Clan to the God-abandoned Clan.

You know, even if Qin Xuan didn't leave a single drop, the God-abandoned Clan would not dare to say a word.

Just as Qin Xuan said, what could this God-forsaken clan have that was worthy of the attention of a man who did not even take the God King seriously and was the existence of the eight great God clans that shook the God Land?

So far, the High Priest still felt like he was in a dream.

He had never seen anything like this in his entire life.

Dragons and tigers cut off their flesh to feed the sheep!

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