Fantasy: Ten billion years of cultivation at the start
50 One by one, they were counted as ’Yichen, Zai Zai’.

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No matter where it was.

The strong were respected, and the weak submitted. This truth would never change!

The weak were ants, waiting to be slaughtered!

The strong were kings, they ruled the world, and they were immortal!

There was no right or wrong. Weakness was the original sin!

When they were caught by Qin Dao's gaze, none of them dared to speak.

The terrifying scene just now was still vivid in his mind!

Even the Primordial Dao Holy Son could not retaliate, so how could they escape?

They were terrified by Qin Dao's gaze.

At this moment, Qin Dao seemed to have transformed into the King of Hell, controlling the life and death of all living beings!

The Tianxuan Holy Land was controlled everywhere in this ruin. Moreover, due to their weak strength, they had suffered heavy losses. They had long held back their anger.

However, he did not expect that there would be a moment where he could release it!

They all looked at Qin Dao with respect.

All of this was brought to them by this Holy Master in front of them!

This was the true feeling of being able to hold one's head high!

Even the Tianxuan Saint Son was convinced.

He didn't dare to say a word.

Tianxuan Saintess looked at Qin Dao with her beautiful eyes, and a strange light flickered in them.

This was the partner she yearned for!

"Him! Holy Master, he also killed a disciple of our Holy Land. That disciple often practiced the sword with me, but he was killed by him! I was useless. I didn't save him!"

Another disciple stood out and pointed at a man from the demon race and the peacock race. His face was filled with hatred.

He had seen with his own eyes that the young disciple who often asked him for guidance in sword techniques had been killed by that peacock!

Even the heart was devoured!

He died an extremely miserable death!

He also had a monstrous hatred in his heart, but he did not know how to vent it!

Now, Qin Dao's might caused his heart to tremble.

That was why he dared to say these words!

The expression of the peacock who was pointed at instantly turned ugly. He did not deny it and directly stared at Qin Dao as he coldly said,"My grandfather is a Saint Realm expert of the Peacock Race! You dare to kill me? Do you want to start a war with my Peacock Race?”

Although he looked very calm on the surface, he was already panicking in his heart.

His grandfather was not a Saint Realm expert. He was only a Nirvana Realm expert.

Saying these words was also to scare Qin Dao, hoping that Qin Dao would be frightened!

After all, Saints were not to be trifled with!

However, he was disappointed.

Qin Dao's gaze was calm as he smiled slightly and said,""Saint Realm? So what? I can destroy it with one hand!"

At this moment, a domineering aura rose from his body.

He stretched out a finger.

He pointed at the peacock clansman.

The void trembled as if a stone had been thrown into a calm surface.

Layers of ripples appeared.

An unparalleled force rushed directly in front of the peacock.

Kong Ling wanted to stop the leader of the Peacock Race, but she couldn't do it. She was restricted and couldn't move. She could only watch her people die.

If she knew, the Golden Clan that disdained to come here would have been wiped out by Qin Dao.

Perhaps, she could still feel a little comforted.

However…

She did not know.

When the blood splashed on her body, there was only humiliation in her heart!

No matter where she was, she was the pride of the heavens!

However, at this moment, he couldn't even protect his own clansmen!

In fact, if Qin Dao wanted to kill her, it would be effortless!

She stared at Qin Dao. There was no hatred in her eyes, only viciousness. She roared in her heart. She must become stronger. When that time comes, she must pay back everything!

At this moment, she felt how weak she was!

However, how would she know that even if she became a Saint, so what?

Qin Dao had ten billion years of cultivation. No matter how much she cultivated, she could not compare to him!

After killing the peacock clansman, Qin Dao's devil-like voice sounded out once again.""Next!"

When everyone heard this, their bodies trembled slightly.

Even those who didn't kill him were shocked.

Their gazes towards Qin Dao were filled with fear!

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