"I don't understand."
Shaking his head slightly, he walked towards the Sword Catacomb under everyone's gaze.
"Hiss! Who was this person? How dare you?"
"I don't know."
"I've seen this person before. He seems to be a legacy disciple of the Heavenly Yuan Sect. I'm not too sure, but the Sky Yuan Sect has really declined in this generation. The others are all at the Void Integration Stage, but the Sky Yuan Sect can only take out a Sky Void Realm expert."
"Keep your voice down. Are you stupid? No matter what, they were still from the Heavenly Yuan Sect. If you wanted to die, why were you discussing it here?”
This sword tomb was a huge stone sword with its tip against the ground. It was no less than 500 meters long. When Qin Mingxuan stepped onto the sword tomb, Yan Qianxue, who was walking at the front, sensed a familiar feeling and turned around instantly.
Her eyes widened as she stared at Qin Mingxuan in shock.
No one knew what she felt at that moment.
"What's wrong with this Qin Mingxuan? This feeling was several times stronger than a few days ago.”Yan Qianxue found it hard to accept. She had been praised by countless people for so long. No matter how smart she was, she still felt a little proud.
After meeting Qin Mingxuan a few days ago, he had restrained himself a little. However, he only treated Qin Mingxuan as a hidden genius of the Heavenly Yuan Sect. He did not expect him to be an unimaginable monster.
They stopped in their tracks and their bodies trembled slightly.
There was no fear in her heart, but when Qin Mingxuan approached her, her body trembled uncontrollably.
It was a kind of fear that came from a pure physique encountering an existence with a higher essence.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Yihe looked at Qin Mingxuan, who had already walked to his side, and his eyes widened in shock.
Looking at Qin Mingxuan, who was strolling up as if he was walking on flat ground, he felt a little incredulous.
Who was this guy? Did he not feel the threat of the terrifying sword intent coming from the sword tomb?
The corners of Zhao Yihe's mouth twitched as he watched Qin Mingxuan walk further and further away. His feet seemed to be shackled, and there was a mountain hanging from the shackles. He could not lift it at all.
He could only move up bit by bit.
"Where did this monster come from?”
Xiao Changhe, who had also been overtaken, looked at Qin Mingxuan's back with his mouth twitching.
He cried out in disbelief.
Gritting his teeth, the spiritual energy in his body surged.
Compared to Zhao Yihe, the young master of the Merchant Union, Xiao Changhe was more unwilling to admit defeat.
But what was the use of not admitting defeat?
Even though his spiritual energy was urging him to speed up, he was getting further and further away. He could only watch as Qin Mingxuan's back gradually approached Prince Jinyuan.
The jaws of the group of salted fish who were watching the commotion below almost fell to the ground. They watched Qin Mingxuan rapidly overtake Zhao Yihe and Xiao Changhe with disbelief in their eyes.
"Am I dreaming? Was that Sky Yuan Sect's disciple really at the Empty Sky Realm? Was this leisurely stroll fake? "We stay here and feel the sharp sword intent. We feel a little timid. It's like carrying a mountain. Does this person not feel anything?”
A young man could not help but shout.
"How would we know? Look, he has already surpassed Prince Jin Yuan!”
Qin Mingxuan's footsteps did not stop at all. These sword intents were crazily comprehended by him. Others had to resist the sword intents to advance, but he understood all of them.
The others couldn't do such a monstrous thing.
Crown Prince Jinyuan gritted his teeth when he saw Qin Mingxuan's calm gaze.
A trace of anger rose in his heart.
Among his peers, even Yan Qianxue couldn't suppress him.
As the only Crown Prince of the Feather Transformation God Dynasty and the inheritor of the terrifying bloodline of the Feather Transformation Emperor, Prince Jin Yuan had never experienced the feeling of being easily surpassed by others.
Even Yan Qianxue was only a few steps faster than him.
The Imperial Dao Dragon Qi on his body was instantly released to offset the pressure of the sword intent. At the same time, the Imperial Dao aura was released to suppress Qin Mingxuan.
"Hmm?"
Feeling the pressure, Qin Mingxuan's eyes turned cold. He turned around and looked at Jin Yuan with a golden light in his eyes.
A terrifying pressure pressed down on Jin Yuan like Mount Tai. In an instant, Jin Yuan felt a golden dragon roaring at him.
An indescribable pressure instantly pressed down on him, as if a god that had dominated the ages was watching him in an instant. This pressure was extremely terrifying.
Boom!
He knelt down on the stone sword and watched Qin Mingxuan take another step forward to Yan Qianxue.
A sense of humiliation surged in his heart as he looked at Qin Mingxuan with a terrifying divine light.
He, the Crown Prince of Feather Transformation God Dynasty, had never suffered such humiliation!
Qin Mingxuan did not take this gaze to heart at all.
He had modified the technique based on Dynasty's cultivation method. It had not been officially completed yet, so he did not name it.
This so-called monstrous Crown Prince was like a floating cloud in his eyes. He did not take him to heart at all.
He could suppress it with a flip of his hand, and he still wanted to be an imaginary enemy. That was called having a hole in his brain.
Qin Mingxuan glanced at Yan Qianxue, who was standing still and trembling slightly. He continued to walk toward the sword hilt.
Yan Qianxue looked at Qin Mingxuan's back in a daze. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and also walked forward.
He wanted to chase after Qin Mingxuan, but he was getting further and further away. There was no possibility of catching up at all.
"I actually have to chase after someone's back one day.”
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