The King of The Worlds

His mood was also not calm. In the long past, even the Qin Clan had many saint-level powerhouses, but now they are in such decline.

Leading the people of the clan, Qin Zongheng walked quickly inward along the route.

Along the way, you can see a lot of spiritual grass, many beasts roaming in the mountains, and similarly, there are also many bones buried here, the terracotta stained with blood.

Hell and heaven seem to blend here, which is very strange.

The Qin people fell silent, and they were a little nervous.

Leading the whole family into the restricted area and awakening the ancestors is undoubtedly too risky.If unsuccessful, the Qin clan is likely to be wiped out here.

In fact, there have been several times in the history of the Qin nationality. The ancestors of the Qin nationality tried their best to enter this restricted area and suffered heavy losses.

At the same time, a figure was walking slowly among the mountains, walking outside the restricted area. He was smiling, his body was barely visible, his sword eyebrows and star eyes, his body seemed thin, but there was always a mysterious majestic. The heavy force oscillated out, making the heart tremble.

"Hundreds of thousands of years, among the mountains, there are many dead bodies left behind."

"Among them, there are actually no weaker than saints. It seems that for a long time when I was asleep and enclosed in a different space, there have been many battles here."

Qin Yi glanced around, and he could see many figures standing strangely in the mountains, their eyes sometimes dull, and sometimes they shone with agile light.

"The body is dead, but the body is born with spiritual wisdom because of the nourishment of this world."

"Compared to their lives, they are also terrifying creatures."

When he stared at these mysterious creatures, these creatures also saw him, but soon there was fear in their eyes, and they shuddered not to move.

This entire world belongs to Qin Yi, and within this restricted area, he is the controller here.

The restricted area of ​​Nuo Da, can be said to be part of the background that the controller Horn sent him.

Walking all the way out, seemingly slow but fast, he plucked the spiritual plant from the mountain and threw it into the mouth to supplement the energy in his body.

"Sendai First Heavy, Fifth Heaven."

Qin Yi sensed his own cultivation, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Before the ancient times, he had the cultivation base of a saint, that is, the Sendai Five Layers. Compared with the first layer, it is like the gap between an adult and a child, and even bigger.

Every day in Sendai is different, and the subdivision can be divided into nine levels, the first, the middle and the later.Each level of difference in this is like the round sea, the Taoist palace, the four poles, and the dragon.

One layer of Sendai and one layer of heaven, wanting to cross the difficulty is like reaching the sky!

Although the cultivation base has not yet recovered to its former peak, Qin Yi also has the message that he can return to the realm of a saint in the shortest time.

"Oh, did they all come in?"

"This world, to me, is no different from a garden, but to outsiders, it is full of murderous intent. Even a person with a saint's cultivation level will die if he is not careful."

"The land under the control of Hornbuh covers the secrets of heaven. It is naturally not that simple."

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.

In terms of blood relationship, these Qin people who rushed into the restricted area are all descendants of his descendants.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the descendants and grandchildren, how many generations the Qin has reproduced, I am afraid it is difficult to calculate!

The people of the Qin nationality, along the way, have a safe road map that their ancestors have explored, but they are not afraid of danger.However, whether it is the older Taishang elder or the young child of the Qin clan, looking at everything in the forbidden area at this time, his complexion changes, and his heart is shaken.

"Golden lake, blood-stained mountain."

"Five dilapidated palaces distributed like five internal organs."

"There seems to be a back figure, but it disappears quickly, it seems to be what the ancient emperor left when he was enlightened!"

"I just jumped over in front of us. Is it the elixir of death? I smell a refreshing fragrance."

They communicated in a low voice, shock but excitement in their eyes.

This place is really a treasure house. If you can gain something here, even if it does not welcome its ancestors, the Qin still has the hope of rising again.

But as everyone went deeper, their expressions gradually became dignified, and fear in the eyes of the younger generation.

There was thunder from the sky, and it seemed to chop down around the body irregularly, and glanced around. It was already a scorched place.

"There is the Thunder Territory ahead. You must follow me closely. I heard my father say that even the saints can hardly resist these scarlet thunder and lightning. It is very scary."

Qin Zongheng said solemnly, causing many of the Qin clan's children to take a deep breath, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes.

They cautiously stepped into the thunder and lightning, thunder roared in their ears, and the arrival of heavenly might made the Qin people more careful.

The red thunder and lightning pierced the void from time to time, and landed on the ground with a rumbling sound. The surface of the ground split instantly and scorched earth was everywhere.

After walking slowly in the thunder domain for about half an hour in this way, the descendants of the Qin clan who was in the Four Extremes Secret Realm suddenly looked up in shock.

"what is that?"

He raised his finger in a panic and pointed forward.

Qin Zongheng quickly raised his head, and his entire pupils suddenly shrank.

Amidst the thunder and lightning ahead, a figure was walking along.The thunder and lightning that can easily destroy a saint-level powerhouse, but when it comes on top of his head, it spontaneously twists and slashes to another place, seeming to be afraid and deliberately avoiding him.

He was in a black robe, thin, and about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, unusually handsome, and a long sword wrapped in a pitch-black scabbard slung around his waist.

From the outside, this person is clearly an ordinary person, but how can an ordinary person walk in the thunderland?

As the person approached, Qin Zong's whole body trembled.

Because the appearance of the other party is clearly similar to the portrait of Dacheng Eucharist passed down by the Qin clan!

In just a moment, his heart had been determined that the other party was the ancestor they were looking for this time!

"My heartbeat is speeding up, and my blood is hot!"

"It's the resonance between bloodlines. This resonance comes from the front."

"Is it?!"

The elder Taishang and all the children of the Qin Clan raised their heads in shock and looked at the young figure stepping forward.

In the blink of an eye, the person seemed to be slow and fast, and he was already standing in front of them, watching them flatly.

"From the perception of blood, you should be my people!"

Qin Yi spoke lightly.

As his words spread, a pressure of his own nature swept to the surroundings naturally, even if it was the mighty power of the Secret Realm of Sendai, the power of the Holy Master Qin clan, at this moment, he felt great pressure.

This, but a great figure from the past, who can be called a monster!

"The younger generation of the Qin nationality, the sage master of the contemporary Qin nationality, Qin Zongheng, pay respect to your highness!"

Qin Zongheng took a deep breath, his expression shocked, and slowly leaned down.

Qin Yi's eyes condensed, he glanced at him, and suddenly spoke.

"Are you from Qin Hun's line?"

Qin Zongheng raised his head, his eyes even more in awe: "Qin Soul is the ancestor of my line."

"He is my uncle."

Qin Yi nodded.

Qin Zongheng's heart was shocked again. Qin Soul was the first group of ancestors who came to Beidou that year, and was also a legendary figure in their clan.

The person in front of him was actually the nephew of his ancestors, and he didn't know where he was in that generation.

"The Qin Clan, is it already so weak?"

"The contemporary saint master, didn't even step into the realm of saints?"

Qin Yi said lightly again.

Qin Zongheng bowed his head, feeling extremely ashamed.

saint?In today's era, he is already a legendary character.

Among the Qin Clan, there are people of this level, but they are all about to close up and keep themselves as the existence.

"Fine, take me back to the clan, I want to know which era is now!"

Qin Yi waved his hand, the sky full of red thunder and lightning roared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This scene shocked the entire Qin Clan's children, and felt awed by the strength of this ancestor.