Chapter 778: Death Again

Chapter 778: Death Again

"You can kill my fourth brother, but I can't kill the people who attacked the Four Princes' Mansion?

Who gave you the face when you say that?"

Rumble!

As soon as Lin Xi's words came out, the Qin Clan's ancestor was completely enraged.

He is a ruthless person himself, especially after living for 18,000 years, he has no humanity at all.

He felt that he was a half-step immortal, and sooner or later he would have to enter the immortal register, and he didn't have the slightest identification with mortal ants, or even the descendants of his own lineage.

The reason why Qin Zheng is still in power is also because he needs him to provide him with the resources he needs, and he himself is too lazy to change a puppet foreman from time to time.

At this time, he was enraged by Lin Xi, and without hesitation, he raised his palm and blasted out a Origin Dao Divine Power, not caring about Lin Xi's side at all, there was also a descendant of his own bloodline, Qin Sihuang.

The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched, and the other eighteen sect leaders watched coldly, slightly disdainful.

At this time, Qin Sihuang watched as an incomparable divine power bombarded him, and the surrounding space was safe and sound, calm and waveless.

It can be seen that this old thing, with a magical power in his hand, has a terrifying degree of control.

Do not affect the surrounding area, do not damage even a table and chair.

However, the power it exudes has a bit of the world-destroying vessel of the bronze mirror, and the charm of the light of destruction.

This supernatural power, without condensation, has no other means, it is pure heaven and earth power bombardment.

However, it is even more terrifying than the peak power of the Martial Emperor Realm and the true magical power he casts.

Qin Zheng is the pinnacle power of the Martial Emperor Realm, and the divine power he blasted out must be countless times more majestic than the divine power of his great ancestor.

However, Qin Zheng felt that his supernatural powers, compared with the supernatural powers of his great-grandfather, were like children's punches and kicks, and great-ancestor was a flick of the fingers of a giant man.

The children's all-out toss will also be shattered in an instant by this snap of the fingers.

The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched, and while he felt powerless, he was also somewhat pity.

He felt that the four princes, with the assistance of Lin Xi, could become a generation of emperors, far better than the previous emperors of the empire.

But if the great-grandfather wants to kill Lin Xi and his four sons, he can only watch.

He knew that the virtue of his great-grandfather, if he dared to disobey him, he estimated that his fate would also be killed by a flick of his fingers.

As the Eighteen Sect Leaders and Qin Zheng thought, Qin Sihuang and Lin Xi, under the casual blow of the Qin Clan's Gaozu, exploded into blood mist.

Even the primordial god does not overflow.

This time, Gao Zu's divine consciousness was always shrouded in a tumbling blood mist.

For fear of being deceived by Qin Sihuang and Lin Xi again.

If the bombardment kills, it will still be a fake Qin Sihuang, plus one, a fake Lin Xi.

Then he would have no face in front of his eighteen sect leaders.

Fortunately, until the blood mist falls and the flesh is covered with mud, what is sensed is the real flesh and blood.

Gao Zu snorted coldly:

"Lin Xi, a thief, is so bold and reckless that he has offended both the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Central Domain Bu Family.

Sooner or later, this account will be counted by these two major forces on the head of my Great Qin Imperial Family.

Once these two forces possess such an artifact as the Weapon of World Destruction, our Great Qin Empire will cease to exist. ”

Qin Zheng and the eighteen sect leaders were all panicked.

The Qin Clan's High Ancestor waved his hand in annoyance.

"Let's take one step at a time, even if the other party has such an artifact, as long as I have the heart of the fish to die and break the net, I don't fight with him head-on, guerrilla assassination, even if it is the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Central Domain Bu family, I will have a headache.

Anyway, when the time comes, it's up to who can get out......"

Qin Zheng and the Eighteen Sect Leaders already knew the plans of this Gao Zu.

Even if the Heavenly Sword Sect or the Central Domain Bu family were bent on destroying the Great Qin Empire, then he had no tricks, so he could only watch the empire fall and ruin his lives.

And what he can do is to threaten the other party, you can destroy my Great Qin, and I can guard your door all day long, come out one, and die one, and everyone will not have a good time.

However, no one knows better than Qin Zheng the selfishness and ruthlessness of this ancestor.

The Great Qin Empire, although he reigned for 8,000 years, to be honest, only regarded the empire as his mine.

What kind of concept of family and country, what thousands of generations, for him, is nonsense.

As long as he can live, as long as he has enough cultivation and the resources needed to study the mysterious weapon of destruction, he doesn't care what empire dies and the people die in vain.

It is more likely that the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Zhongyu Bu family came to ask for the guilt, and the ancestor directly slipped away.

Counting on what he said, guerrilla assassinations are not enough for him to delay his work.

Just when Qin's Gaozu's buttocks had just touched the dragon chair and was about to sit down.

Suddenly, as if stung by a scorpion, there was a whoosh, and it erupted again, and the look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the eighteen sect leaders also changed color, and they trembled, as if they were terrified to the extreme.

Qin Zheng, who was slightly sluggish, also immediately put his divine sense outside the main hall at this time.

Immediately, I saw that the Dao Thunder Tribulation Cloud, which had collapsed earlier for no reason, was once again like the tide of Qiantang, rolling and surging from all directions of the Great Qin Imperial Capital, and it seemed that the Imperial Capital was about to be completely covered and covered.

Such a scene made Qin Zheng not even have the strength to stand.

"Great-grandfather ......"

However, the Qin Clan's Gaozu and the Eighteen Sect Leaders ignored Qin Zheng at all and teleported like crazy.

Teleportation was not enough, and while teleporting, he sacrificed a large number of ninth-level peak escape talismans, and fled towards the outside of the clouds in a desperate manner.

This scene made Qin Zheng almost scared to death, and almost angry.

In the entire palace, all the guards, all the eunuchs and palace maids, were already lying on the ground, with feces and urine, and even their souls were about to be destroyed.

Qin Zheng reluctantly raised a little strength, and was about to sacrifice the escape charm to escape.

In the main hall, a figure flashed.

Qin Sihuang and Lin Xi reappeared.

Qin Zheng couldn't believe his eyes.

"You...... Aren't you two dead?"

Qin Sihuang said indifferently:

"Do you care if I die or not?

I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I will make a holy decree, I will leave the imperial capital and go to the Smallpox Kingdom. ”

"But ......"

Qin Zheng looked at the sky outside the hall in horror.

The faint sound of thunder has been heard, and the coercion of the Heavenly Dao seems to be about to collapse the entire palace.

"But it's too late, don't run quickly, once the thunder falls, we will all die, and make a fart holy decree?"

At this time, Lin Xi touched the back of his head and smiled.

"It's okay, if I don't let it fall, it won't fall. Let's ......"

What is it?

Qin Zheng was directly blinded.

"Are you saying that you are the one who is going to cross the catastrophe?"

Qin Zheng was directly about to lose his soul.

What kind of demon is this, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he is about to cross the tribulation and advance to the Venerable Realm?

How is this possible?!

Lin Xi didn't explain, raised his chin, and motioned for Qin Zheng to hurry up and draft the order.

Qin Zheng didn't dare to disobey, this kid was too terrifying, not only did he take a rocket at the speed of promotion, but even the Zun Realm Dao Thunder Tribulation could be controlled at will.

This Nima, this kid is definitely not a human, he is definitely the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, and even the illegitimate son of Tiandao.

The will was drawn up and handed over to Qin Sihuang.

Before he could say anything, Qin Sihuang and Lin Xi disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, there is also a vast cloud of destruction in the sky.