At the end of the era of practice, the heavens were in turmoil and wars spread throughout the starry sky.

It was a rare killing in ancient times. Even Emperor Changsheng's parents and children were killed. Many Qin disciples were willing to die, throwing their blood to the starry sky, turning them into the most vivid and unforgettable imprint of that era.

The Fifth Patriarch, he was in troubled times, and watched his close relatives and friends buried their bones in a foreign land and ended in the depths of the starry sky.

Over the years, he has watched the impermanence of life and death, and has looked at the changes of times. He thought that nothing in the world could make his heart turbulent.

However, at this moment, a trace of crystal appeared in his old eyes.

"Lao Jiu, I didn't expect there would be a day to meet again in this life." The Fifth Ancestor's voice actually trembled slightly.

This scene made everyone stunned.

Qin Huatian, Qin Shizong and others were even more staring at a loss for a moment.

"The sing of generosity and tragedy, the era of the past has long been ruined. I didn't expect that the remnants of us will see each other again today." Qin Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

Although he only had a bone left, the past seemed to be right in front of him.

At that time, they followed Emperor Changsheng to fight against the heavens, killing endlessly, and finally reached the top of the heavens.

"Lao Wu, you should die decently." Qin Jiu said suddenly.

He could see that the Fifth Patriarch's state was very special, and no one could survive the years and live from the era of cultivation to today.

"You all died in battle on the battlefield, how can I survive? I will turn my body into treasures and guard this world." The Fifth Ancestor sighed.

With his realm, it can be seen that Qin Jiu's condition is very bad. He has been banned by just a trace of residual thoughts until now. When we meet again, the residual thoughts gradually disappear, and there is not much time left.

"Lao Wu, my last request is to let this child go." Qin Jiu begged, as his former comrade.

The Fifth Patriarch was silent, looked at Qin Yu, then looked at Qin Jiu, and suddenly sighed: "Well, our era has passed long ago, so let's leave the future to themselves."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shizong's expression suddenly changed: "Fifth Ancestor, how could you be because of an outsider..."

"presumptuous!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Fifth Ancestor shouted loudly, and an unspeakable anger appeared in his eyes.

"outsider?"

When they were fighting on the battlefield, these little guys didn’t even count liquids. At this time, they dared to argue nonsense?

Qin Shizong was shocked and dared not speak. In his impression, he had never seen the Fifth Ancestor get angry.

"You should respectfully call him the Ninth Ancestor."

"What?"

Qin Huatian and others' expressions changed suddenly. They did not expect that the white bone in front of them had such a big background.

What they couldn't understand even more was why Qin Yu was related to the so-called Nine Ancestors.

"Senior..." Qin Yu's heart trembled slightly.

He could see that Qin Jiu had already had his wish and his body had begun to transform into Taoism.

"Little guy, your future journey will definitely be extremely difficult. I hope you can endure loneliness and sadness like the Emperor." Qin Jiu sighed softly.

He sat cross-legged in the void, his body shining with a white luster.

"Old guy, I'll see you off." The Fifth Ancestor looked sad and seemed to have grown much older.

In an instant, a broken blood-colored flag behind him flickered, covering the sky and the sun, and a faint sound of horns sounded like a hero's expedition, a tragic song of iron blood.

"My era has finally remained in the past. Comrades, I'm here."

Qin Jiu folded his hands together, and his body gradually weathered, turning into wisps of dust and sand. As the breeze rose, it drifted everywhere, and was buried in this immortal world.

"The drums on the top of the city are still buoyant, the cold swords are still bloody, and the wars are worn with golden armor, and the heroes return from afar..."

The Fifth Patriarch sighed, and there was a little sadness in his heroic spirit. He looked lonely and turned around and left. None of the people present dared to stop him.

Everyone looked at each other, only Qin Yu's hot eyes flashed with brilliance. He clenched his fists, and his chest was filled with blood.

Many ancestors have been willing to die and guard this universe. They have relatives and friends, bonds, and even more concerned.

But I still set foot on the battlefield and never regret it when I fight.

"One day, I will completely exterminate the Void Clan." Qin Yu roared in his heart.

His eyes were cold, his fighting spirit rose up, and he slowly turned around, looking down at the bottom, looking down at the Central Royal City.

"Who else, regardless of life or death today, but by a battle."

The emperor bell rang like thunder, and the entire central royal city was silent, everyone's eyes trembled, and they stared blankly at the thin figure in the sky.

At this moment, time seems to be frozen and forever imprinted in people's memories.

The young man is a peerless person, and it is so far away even when Emperor Changsheng was young.

"If he does not die, he will have his place in the heavens and all worlds."

At this time, a same thought arose in almost everyone's hearts.

"Boss!" Qin Fu's body trembled slightly excitedly.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with crystal clearness. Such heroic sways and such wonderfulness seemed to be without any regrets in this life.

This is not the case when life is the most intense.

"I am a very young man and I am worthy of being Qin Wentian's son." Qin Jianxin sighed.

It can be said that at this time, Qin Yu's momentum had completely reached its peak, and his spirit was consistent. Under the baptism of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Qin clan, he was even more transparent and as constant as he was.

"I can't hold it back anymore!" Qin Huatian's heart skipped a beat.

"Good demeanor!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Before the person arrived, the sound came first, but a figure had already appeared in everyone's mind.

It was a young man with his eyebrows like a sword, his eyes like stars, and his wide robe was like an ancient sage. He looked ruthless and walked towards him. Every time he took a step, the heaven and earth trembled.

At this time, Qin Jianxin's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Qin Qiusheng's eyes condensed as if he was facing a great enemy.

Even the Lord of the Dark God Guard frowned, and a hint of chill came from behind.

Time and space seemed to have solidified, and the young man walked in the void, with every move touching everyone's nerves.

At this time, Qin Yu's expression was extremely difficult to see, because when the man appeared, he found that even the Emperor Bell had become dim, and the power in his body was retreating like a tide.

You don’t have to think about what the identity of the young man in front of you is.

Looking at the world of immortality, I'm afraid that only that man can be so incredibly powerful.

"Qin Wutian!?"

Qin Wutian, the leader of the Qin clan, was so young, and seemed to be comparable to Qin Yu.

But everyone knows that this is the top master among the older generation of people, standing tall in the heavens, as strong as Qin Jianxin, who was driven by him back then.

"I am really a genius, worthy of being the blood of Emperor Changsheng." Qin Wutian sighed softly, then shook his head: "It's a pity that I can't use it for me."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yu felt that his eyes turned dark and his soul was about to fall asleep.

"What is this method?"

"Take it!"

Qin Jianxin roared, and the sword light burst into flames, piercing the sky.

Endless darkness came after the Lord of the Dark God Guard, and it was like a long night.

Qin Prison was killed and killed, and under one palm, there was a sea of ​​blood.

"Town!" Qin Wutian said a word without expression, and everything disappeared, the bodies of the three masters were broken, scarlet blood invaded the sky, and flew straight out.

"This...this is too strong..."

Everyone's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

At this time, even Qin Huatian and others showed a strange look. They all knew that this patriarch was the well-deserved number one master of the Qin clan, but no one expected that he would be so powerful that it was almost unpredictable.

"As a alien species, you still have value." Qin Wutian looked calm and his arm had just been raised.

Suddenly, the ancient bronze stele suddenly shook, star patterns rose, and a dazzling sword light soared into the sky, destroying the magic circle and piercing the barriers of the immortal world.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but tremble. In the sound of horror, a man walked out of the destructive sword light.

At this moment, Qin Wentian was finally born.
Chapter completed!