Game Materialization: My Identity As The Immortal Emperor Is Exposed

[Thirty-eight] My Daxia monk, when suppressing all enemies

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the world returned to calm again, and people could finally see clearly what happened.

"Look! Heaven!"

"That's... the Immortal Emperor in White!!"

Countless monks shouted frantically on the rooftop.

Ever since the crisis in the Ghost Kingdom, when one person avoided the evil spirits of the entire Great Xia, the Immortal Emperor in White has become the object of admiration for everyone.

Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, as long as you hear about it, you can't help but praise it if you watch the video edited from the Internet, the number one immortal in Daxia.

The prestige of Immortal Emperor Qin Ming in Great Xia may be higher than that of Yuxiansi to some extent.

With a wave of Qin Mu's hand, two figures immediately landed on the ground.

It was Li Qinglian and Jiang Wushuang.

Li Qinglian's face was pale, and she reluctantly supported the ground with her sword and clutched her chest to keep herself from falling.

On the contrary, Jiang Wushuang landed calmly, her complexion remained the same, her demeanor remained undiminished, and she was not affected at all.

Qin Mu turned to Li Qinglian and said, "Your swordsmanship is not so good as to communicate with the world. If you forcefully sacrifice your cultivation and open the gate of heaven to communicate with the world, you will only die."

"The way of the sword is not lonely, your heart is like a sword. You should walk a path of perseverance, don't rush for success."

"Thank you for your help and advice, senior!" Li Qinglian nodded approvingly, then retreated and began to heal her wounds.

Looking at his back, Qin Mu couldn't help admiring in his heart, no matter where he is, there are always people who are constantly fighting for the future.

Many people are intoxicated by the cultivation strength brought by the realization of the world, unable to extricate themselves. The word cultivation can be described as a fantasy in impetuous cities, but there are still people who work hard for it.

"Brother Daxia, don't fight to the death, just click as far as you can."

Qin Mu's voice resounded through the rooftops, and many people trembled slightly after hearing it.

This is a heartfelt message from the Immortal Emperor.

"The Immortal Emperor is right!"

"The Immortal Emperor is right!"

"The Immortal Emperor is right!"

Many monks from small and medium sects deeply agreed and echoed loudly. In the eyes of these middle and small sect cultivators, the Immortal Emperor in White is their idol.

Most of the key members of these sects and even the elders of the sect are young people who are full of vigor and blood. They are only in their twenties, so they naturally admire Immortal Emperor Qin Ming very much.

However, some first-class sects, such as the Golden Knife Tianmen, and even the holy land of the super-first-class fairy sect, remained silent. They have a neutral attitude towards Immortal Emperor Qin Ming, at most they have a good impression, but they are not yet to the point of blindly following, most of them consider their own interests.

"Since the Immortal Emperor is here, why don't you say a few words to everyone?" Jiang Wushuang smiled slightly and made a suggestion.

Her goal has been achieved, as long as Immortal Emperor Qin Ming can come out and integrate the major sects, the establishment of the new Yuxian Division will be just around the corner.

"Emperor Immortal, just talk about it briefly."

"That's right, I would rather hear something from the Immortal Emperor than Yuxiansi's harsh demands."

"That's right, Immortal Emperor Bai Yi is also a member of our sect and can best represent us."

Many people think it is acceptable, the Great Qin Immortal Sect behind Immortal Emperor Qin Ming is the number one sect in the world.

If even a supreme being like Immortal Emperor Qin Ming could abide by Yuxiansi's regulations, then why would they not obey?

With the general situation like this, Qin Mu knew that if he didn't say something, he might not be able to pass this test, so he could only straighten his face and said loudly:

"In that case, let me just say something simple."

"For thousands of years, our Great Xia has been a whole, connecting internally and externally, defending against foreign enemies, enlightening the world, and obeying all nations. Therefore, the reorganization of Yuxian Division not only belongs to Great Xia, but also comes from each of our sects. It should belong to each of us. Why is the Great Xia one? It has been one since ancient times, and it is naturally the same now."

"But what about those spirit stones! As an immortal emperor, as an invincible existence,

Can we rob us of our wealth at will? "

"You want to swallow all the spirit stones, right?"

"You have so many spirit stones, it's not enough! You are greedy!"

There were several harsh voices of disapproval from the crowd.

But this time, there was no noise, no discussion, and no distraction. Instead, they all looked at Qin Mu.

Their gazes, like bright, high-spirited and inextinguishable holy lamps, were all fixed on Qin Mu. There was trust and reverence in these gazes.

They didn't believe that the Immortal Emperor in White would do such a thing.

Upon hearing this, Qin Mu said solemnly:

"I am not ashamed of the world, and even less of myself. This spirit stone was taken from Daxia's monks, and it will naturally be used on Daxia's body."

"Naturally, all the spirit stones on my body are used for Daxia cultivators." Qin Mu's voice was very flat.

The 9 trillion spirit stones are taken from Daxia Monk, and naturally they must also be used for Da Xia.

That's the reason.

"I don't believe it! How could you be so selfless!" A crazy voice almost shouted out from the throat.

"Do you really think that I dare not arrest you?"

Qin Mu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The vast and boundless spiritual consciousness swept across the crowd, and finally identified the pale monks, black pupils without whites, and sluggish limbs, which were extremely strange.

The auras on their bodies were extremely chaotic, even chaotic and divergent. It was obvious that they were controlled by others and became puppets of others.

The moment Qin Mu released his celestial power, everyone present felt the terrific sense of oppression from the Immortal Emperor, and felt as if their brains had been locked in an endless abyss that was pitch black, cold and wet.

It is a kind of power that cannot be described in words, like a black hole, bottomless, like a giant in the starry sky, you can only look up.

How shocking is this?

There was only awe in the eyes of everyone.

"Damn it! Immortal Emperor Qin Ming!" The cultivators roared angrily, and their frantic looks were completely impersonal.

"My plans were ruined by you!"

"Even if it is death, I will drag you all into the water!!"

The human voice gradually distorted, and finally became humming and low, like a monster.

A stream of black shadows exploded from the human-shaped skins one by one.

In the end, they actually converged into a complete entity with an incomparably huge volume, and the sky above the rooftop was directly covered by black shadows.

Low, dark clouds suddenly appeared, covering the entire sky, and the sun could not shine through the clouds.

The sky fell into a dead silence.

"He's...a demon!"

A gust of demonic wind rose into the sky, and the monk on the rooftop shouted tremblingly.

The wind was so strong that the deserted streets were filled with newspapers printed with advertisements in color. Black raindrops even fell from the sky, and the whole world was dark.

"too horrible!"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

There was only one question in the hearts of the panicked crowd.

And Qin Mu looked at this scene, and he was also quickly recalling the dungeons he had brushed in his mind, and suddenly had the impression: "This is the big devil in the hell world, the fearful shadow. The skill is mainly mental pollution, and the blood volume is extremely high. Thick. In the game, it will be empty when it touches the blue bar, but I didn’t expect it to be so annoying in reality.”

"Hahaha!"

Jie Jie Jie's laughter magnified infinitely in the monks' hearts, and the hearts of a large number of monks were suddenly filled with fear, and they forgot to resist and struggle for a while.

The scope of destruction of this kind of spiritual monster is the largest.

Jiang Wushuang, Bai Yanbing, Ye Jingtian, Yang Buhui and other powerhouses all activated their spiritual power together to form barriers to block the erosion of the opponent's darkness.

"Do you still remember what I said?" Qin Mu said lightly.

"Huh?" The fear phantom felt inexplicable.

"Evil spirits are forbidden in Daxia territory."

The words that are as still as still water are like the whispers of the Nightbringer.

"Pfft!"

A day appeared in the sky.

A beam of light from the Heaven-reaching Sword hit the chest of the fearful phantom in the sky, and black mist immediately flew.

"How is it possible! How could you hit my entity!"

The passage of nothingness hundreds of miles long shattered, and the fearful phantom in the sky flew out from it, and a bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest. When he landed on the ground, he finally exerted a little force, controlled his center of gravity, and stopped.

"This is your strength? If I didn't hide behind the void, my sword is enough to kill you."

Qin Mu chuckled, his eyes full of contempt.

Under the void and black clouds, in the hazy city, the ground is full of the reflections of demons.

The fear phantom was furious, but at this time he was seriously injured, so he could only attack with words: "You are so arrogant, not just for the sake of the sect, right? I think you came here for another purpose, it must be to become a great Lord of Summer! Isn't that right!"

Qin Mu stepped through the void of black clouds, and the black rain fell, but none of his body got wet. The wind blew slightly, and the hem of his white robe was blown up. Qin Mu lowered his head, looked at the demon in front of him, cold way:

"It's a pity that there is no place for a beast like you in Daxia. Similarly, there is no place for creatures like you in this world. Your question is really ridiculous."

"Hahaha! You can kill me alone, so what, you are making an enemy of the entire Qianyuan creature!!

"We will follow one after another, and we will never stop. You will never be able to kill! Hahaha!"

"Your world will dry up and perish sooner or later, but we will be immortal!!"

"Immortal Emperor Qin Ming! You will die at our hands sooner or later!"

Many monks looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't help but think back to the first day when the demon manifested. The feeling of troubled times makes countless people fear tomorrow and the future.

Qin Mu blinked and came in front of the horror specter, grabbing the opponent's ugly head with his big hands.

He said in a low voice, "Where have I ever been afraid of the war between the two worlds? For all eternity, I, Great Xia, have never been afraid?"

Facing the heavy rain and strong wind, Qin Muyong said slowly, only he could hear the voice:

"Similarly, this time, I, Brother Daxia, will definitely suppress all enemies in the world."

Qin Mu's voice was very small, as subtle as a mosquito in the roaring thundercloud, but all the cultivators of the sect present could hear it clearly.

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