" Don't tell me, don't tell me, don't tell me your father's name is…" Xiao Tao was shocked. She didn't expect Qin Tian to be the son of the number one person in the Snow Country 40 years ago.
"Qin Xiao!"
Qin Tian said the name of a powerful existence that shook the entire Ji Continent 40 years ago! Any expert with deep aptitude would know what kind of existence Qin Xiao was when he was mentioned. He was almost an invincible existence in the human world! However, it was precisely because there was such a powerful existence guarding the Qin family that the Qin family had still mysteriously wiped out an entire clan. It was obvious that even Qin Xiao was afraid of that mysterious force!
"I didn't expect you to be Qin Xiao's son. No wonder you have such powerful strength. Uncle Qin Xiao was the first legendary figure in the entire Ji Continent to reach the top of the divine tower in ten thousand years! Even the powerful Ye Wucheng only ascended after Uncle Qin Xiao.”As someone from the Snow Country, Xiao Tao naturally knew some things about Qin Xiao.
"Father can even reach the top of the divine pagoda. What kind of existence is he? What kind of existence was it that mysteriously destroyed my Qin clan? Could it really be the Death Clan? It seemed like they didn't have the strength to do so yet, right?”Qin Tian knew that his father was a vivid figure who could even reach the top of the divine pagoda. It was impossible for him to fall so easily! There were a hundred levels in the divine pagoda, and every ten levels was a Jie. This also meant that one's cultivation was Jie. Of course, there were also special existences. For example, ten years ago, Qin Tian's cultivation was sealed to the seventh Jie by the mysterious mighty existence with the surname Zuo, but Qin Tian could forcefully reach the 90th level of the divine pagoda! In this vast Ji Continent, there were very few who could reach the 90th floor of the divine pagoda. Even if a certain expert was a ninth-tier expert, if his true qi was not tyrannical, his cultivation technique was not overbearing, and he did not have any fortuitous encounters, he might stop at the 80th floor of the divine pagoda. The divine tower was located at the intersection of the Snow Country, Sun City, Death Country, and Ji Yuan Country. No one knew when the divine tower appeared, and no one knew who built it. It had existed since ancient times. Qin Tian knew that there were only two people who ascended to the 100th level of the divine tower in the 10th century. One was his father and the other was Ye Wucheng. It was because Ye Wucheng's Ye Clan was the strongest after the Qin Clan was exterminated that the three kingdoms allied to attack the Country of Snow. It could be seen how terrifying the person who ascended to the 100th level of the divine pagoda was. It was so terrifying that it required the three hegemonic countries to attack him together! Of course, there was no lack of existences that secretly ascended the divine tower without making a sound. Because Qin Tian knew that there were definitely existences that ascended to the divine tower's 100th level who could annihilate the Qin Family. There was even more than one person!
"Ru Meng believes that you and your son will be able to reunite! Ru Meng firmly believed this. "Cough cough." Ru Meng's eyes were filled with faith.
Even so, if he really saw his father, could he really forgive his father who had abandoned him for twenty-two years? Qin Tian didn't know in his heart either, nor did he have an answer. The answer would only come when it came. This was the thought that Qin Tian silently told himself.
"Ru Meng, stop talking. Cold? I'll take out the blanket to cover you." Finished talking, Qin Tian took out a new thick blanket from his storage ring and covered Yi Ru Meng.
Yi Ru Meng felt warmth from the bottom of her heart. The two of them were almost in the same situation.
"If I don't die this time, it'll be the third time Brother Qin saved Ru Meng.”Yi Ru Meng looked at Qin Tian affectionately. Qin Tian also looked at Yi Ru Meng affectionately. Everything was said without words.
"Bastard! Even I, a monk, can't help but curse! They've been chasing us for almost four days. Aren't they tired?”Shakyamuni carried the Heretic Indestructible in one hand and cast a forbidden Buddhist technique in the other as he rushed towards Ji Yuanguo.
"Old monk, aren't you tired?" Heretic Undying asked helplessly.
"Tired, of course I'm tired! I've been traveling with you for almost four days, and you say I'm tired? Wait, an old monk? In the future, you are not allowed to call me an old monk or Rulai! Tathagata is my Dharma name, which sounds familiar. Understand?" Shakyamuni gave Heretic Undying a head-on blow. If he had not promised Qin Tian and given the fact that this kid was not simple and could not fall into the Death Clan, he would have fled long ago and ignored him.
"You have to lower your head when you're under the eaves. When I grow up, I'll kill you!”Heretic Undying rubbed his little head.
Even though he knew that the words 'the heretical path is indestructible' were a joke, Shakyamuni still had lingering fears about the Demon Shattering Mountain. He secretly thought that it was best not to leave a shadow on this kid when he was young. Otherwise, when Shakyamuni grew up, he would definitely be ruthlessly avenged by this kid. As a Buddhist, Shakyamuni knew how terrifying the power of the Fate Dao was. This was an irresistible and majestic power, a power that surpasses the Heavenly Dao.
"Forget it, let's both take a step back.”Shakyamuni was filled with grievance. It was fine if he had brought this little brat to escape, but now, he was actually compromising with him. He was truly helpless.
"Monk, run! They're coming!”
Shakyamuni nodded to himself when he heard Heretic Indestructible's words. He knew that his eyes were extremely powerful. Shakyamuni turned around and sensed the aura. The aura of death was at least 3,000 meters away.
"Don't worry, don't worry. It's useless even if you kick. I'm the one who carried you and ran to figure out the situation. Besides, they were about to reach Ji Yuan Country, so they should be more restrained there.”Shakyamuni said as if he was strolling with all his heart. This was because he knew that once he reached Jiyuan Country, he would not be far from the five famous cities around Fan City.
"You want to escape to Ji Yuan Country? Too late!"
"What?!" Shakyamuni turned pale with fright. He did not expect that they would actually chase after him at such a high speed in the span of a few dozen breaths.
"Limit of Death!"
"Swoosh!"
Three figures carrying death blocked Shakyamuni's path.
"Old monk, you really made us chase after you! Four whole days! Not only that, we even sacrificed some of our cultivation to activate a secret technique that surpasses the speed of death, the Limit of Death. Old monk, you'll pay for all your losses with your life! Thunder, lightning, let's finish this quickly to avoid any trouble!”These three people were called Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning. Wind died in the battle between Qin Tian and the golden-haired man. What was left was Rain, Thunder, and Lightning. The one who spoke was naturally Rain.
"Death Country!"
In an instant, endless darkness and cold wind enveloped Shakyamuni and the Undying Heretic Dao. Coupled with the occasional sound of ghosts demanding their lives, the atmosphere became even more strange!
"The same move! Don't you know any other moves?! Buddha Light Shine! Sakyamuni Maitreya, the ancestor of all Buddhas, use your Light of Buddha to expel all darkness and death!”
Shakyamuni once again used the forbidden Buddhist technique, the Light of Buddha. In an instant, Shakyamuni's golden light was as if the ancestor of all Buddhas had come personally to eliminate all darkness and death.
"What? My Buddhist light was actually engulfed by the darkness? How could this be? Could it be that his Buddha nature had fallen? It's impossible!" Shakyamuni couldn't believe what he was feeling. The Buddha's light was swallowed by the endless darkness, as if a powerful ghost was biting at the light. Originally, evil couldn't prevail over good, but this light seemed too weak in front of the ghost.
"Humph! Does the old monk think we are idiots? Are we not sure that we will make the same mistake? "Previously, it was Young Master's Death Kingdom. Now, it's the three of us who are attacking. I thought that you would be illuminated by the Buddha's Light as a Buddhist, but now, the energy of the Dark Death is far stronger than your Buddha's Light! Although Buddha was powerful, he was not omnipotent! Otherwise, the people of this world would have long been saved by the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas! Go to hell, monk!"
"Death God Arrives!"
As soon as the three sounds were heard, three mighty images of the Grim Reaper appeared in the Kingdom of Death. As soon as the Grim Reaper appeared, all the ghosts were in awe. The endless ghosts were like subjects who saw an emperor.
"This is the Grim Reaper?" Shakyamuni saw the three majestic phantoms as if they were the source of death, the abyss of death. Endless darkness enveloped the three majestic phantoms, and they could not be profaned. Moreover, they emitted a powerful aura of death, and even the Buddha nature in the depths of Shakyamuni's heart was shaken! This was the manifestation of the Buddha's depravity.
"Am I, Shakyamuni, going to die here today? How was this possible? I'm determined to become the grand existence of the Buddha above all Buddhas! How could he possibly lose his Buddha nature here? Fallen here? No, no!"
"Death God, go! Use the scythe in your hand to take their souls 'lives!”
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The three Death Gods moved. The corners of the majestic Death God's mouth revealed an evil and satisfied smile. This smile looked so dark and strange. It was accompanied by an incomparable death aura as if it had already harvested the Death God's sacrifice.
The huge Death God's Inceptive Blade was unstoppable, like a wind that was riding the waves. It was actually harvesting the endless Yin souls that were illusory. However, it seemed even darker. The cold wind that was accompanied by the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves was harvesting Shakyamuni's head.
"Roar!
Just as Shakyamuni didn't know what to do and the three Death God's Scythe arrived, a powerful and furious roar instantly erupted!
"Hua hua hua!"
It wasn't just a simple roar. This roar was like a world-destroying bang, accompanied by an earth-shattering energy that attacked the three Death God's phantoms. The three Death God's phantoms seemed to see the terrifying existence being instantly shattered by the powerful energy and swept into the void. Not only that, this roar seemed to have the power to split the sky and earth. The aura of the Death Country instantly collapsed into pieces, all of which were visible and invisible, and flew towards the three Death Clan members.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The three of them instantly saw a terrifying and imposing existence. Its entire body was almost immobilized by the roar. Accompanied by three auras of death, the three of them were blasted away by an unimaginable energy. They were sent flying like kites with broken strings!
"Boom!"
With another loud bang, the bodies of the three people stopped moving. However, their bodies were filled with holes as if thousands of stones were piercing through their hearts. It was not enough to describe the appearance of the three people. Their internal organs were unknown, their eyes were empty and bloody, and their eyeballs were unknown. Their brains were splattered everywhere. This was an unorthodox killing, as if they were offering sacrifices to a mighty existence.
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