I, the son of the Ancestral Dragon, became a saint at the beginning
40 Supreme Martial Monarch Realm weapon

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[Host: Qin Ting]

[Cultivation: Five Emperors]

[Constitution: Chaos Sword Body]

[Divine Power: Heaven Splitting Fist (Level 3), Qi into Trinity (Level 2), Art of Conquering Chaos (Supreme)]

[Weapon: Emperor-Slaying Sword (Emperor-level weapon)]

[Demon-Sealing Tower: Level 6 (Unsealed)]

[God Cleansing Pagoda: Dao One (Second Emperor), Dao Two (Second Emperor), Dao Three (Third Emperor)]

[Sacrificial Points: 20 million]

[System Level: Level 3]

"There are still 20 million sacrifice points left. It's time to change to a new weapon.”Looking at the remaining sacrificial points, Qin Ting immediately made a decision.

Although the Emperor Slayer Sword was an Emperor Weapon, it was only an ordinary Emperor Weapon. Now that he had become the Five Era Great Emperor, such an Emperor Weapon seemed a little low-level.

Emperor weapons were also divided into strong and weak. After all, Great Emperors were also divided into strong and weak, so the weapons they refined were naturally the same.

Weng!

20 million was instantly sacrificed.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Supreme Martial Monarch Realm weapon, the No Beginning Sword!”

An Emperor Weapon that emitted a terrifying pressure instantly appeared in the system space, making people not dare to look directly at its sharpness.

The Supreme Martial Monarch Realm weapon could only be refined by the Nine Emperors. It was more than one grade stronger than ordinary Martial Monarch Realm weapons.

"No Beginning Sword, this name is very similar to the name of a weapon of a supreme existence countless years ago!”Qin Ting muttered.

He remembered that in the distant primordial era, there was a Martial Monarch Realm weapon called the No Beginning Bell.

He wasn't sure if it was true or not, but it didn't affect him.

At this stage, whether the bell or the sword was just a form, if he wanted to, he could turn the sword into a bell.

Everyone had different habits when it came to using weapons. He was just more suited to using a sword.

"Leave this Emperor-Slaying Sword in the Holy Land's warehouse. In the future, whoever has the ability to use it can use it!”

After Qin Ting found Qin Kunlong, he handed the Emperor Slaying Sword to him and eliminated him completely.

"Hmm? The people from the Battle Saint Tribe are looking for me?" All of a sudden, Qin Ting received a message from the other side of the training hall, saying that the current tribe leader of the Battle Saint Tribe had already arrived.

"Condense!"

Soon, Qin Ting left behind a clone. His figure flashed and he returned to the dojo in the next second.

"Holy Master!" The tribe leader of the Battle Saint Ape, who was also the abbot of the Little Thunderclap Temple, immediately greeted Qin Ting respectfully when he saw him.

Saint Lord was the title of the lord of the sacred land. The other forces had always called Qin Ting the Emperor or directly called him by his name, but they had never acknowledged the status of the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land.

"I know why you're here. Your Battle Clan has always been on good terms with the Human Race.”Qin Ting said directly.

The other party had come to return to the Great Thunderclap Monastery. Qin Ting had no objections to this.

The Western Ox Continent was filled with Buddhist believers. He had no interest in managing that place, nor did he want to have a group of people who ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha every day.

Otherwise, it would be too boring for him to set an example as the leader.

"Thank you, Holy Master!" The tribe leader was overjoyed. He didn't expect things to be so smooth.

"However…" Qin Ting said," Although I won't be stationed in the Western Ox Continent, if there are any special events in the future, my Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land will be the one to take charge!”Qin Ting said lightly.

"Of course!" The clan leader immediately agreed.

It was already good enough that he could return to the Great Thunderclap Monastery and not be suppressed by the Golden-Winged Roc Clan anymore. He naturally did not think that he could ride on the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land.

Boom!

At this moment, a huge explosion sounded outside the dojo, and the array was instantly broken.

"Qin Ting brat, I'll give you three breaths of time to come out, or else blood will flow like a river in the dojo!”A voice that carried a shocking emperor's might sounded.

Some of the disciples with lower cultivation instantly fell to the ground and wailed.

"Holy Master!" The Battle Saint Ape Clan Leader was also shocked.

This was the aura of the Golden-Winged Roc, and it was the aura of a Five Generation Great Emperor.

"Holy Master, this old man is willing to help!”

At this moment, he had to make his stand clear. Even if he had to die, he had to stand by Qin Ting's side. Moreover, there were still a few Great Emperors of the Demon Race in the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land. With the addition of him, a Fourth Generation Great Emperor, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

"No need, it's just a bug!" Qin Ting waved his hand and arrived outside the training hall.

At this moment, Yuan Jiu and the others were confronting that person. The demonic qi on their bodies spread out, protecting all the disciples.

If not for this, who knew how many people would have died just now.

As soon as Qin Ting appeared, that person looked over." I've always heard about you. I've finally met you today. You're even younger than I imagined."”

"Qin Ting, I am the Grand Elder of the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan, Jin Guizi. I will give you a chance now. As long as you disband the Holy Land, return to the clan with me, and be loyal to my clan for ten thousand years, I can beg the clan leader for your life.”

Jin Guizi's tone revealed an extremely powerful confidence. His words still carried a lot of weight in the Golden Roc Clan. He could even make this decision.

"The Golden-Winged Roc Clan is truly merciful!”Qin Ting said calmly.

Jin Guizi smiled. He knew that Qin Ting would definitely agree. After all, he had already displayed the strength of a Five Era Great Emperor. No matter how many people there were, it would be futile.

However, his expression quickly changed.

Qin Ting said," Unfortunately, I, Qin Ting, don't have the habit of risking my life for others. As for you, I'm thinking whether I should let you be my servant or kill you directly.”

He was indeed considering that if he only destroyed the other party's physical body, he could obtain a subordinate of the Five Era Great Emperor. However, if that was the case, he would obtain very few Sacrificial Points.

However, the moment his words rang out, the tribe leader who came out with him had a look of disbelief on his face.

He really wanted to tell Qin Ting that this was a Five Era Great Emperor, an existence that could destroy the world. No matter how many low-level Great Emperors there were, they were no match for him.

"Arrogant. If you don't agree, then die!”Jin Guizi waved his hand and was about to destroy the entire dojo.

Suddenly, Qin Ting moved. In an instant, he felt himself being grabbed. Then, to his horror, he realized that he had arrived in a Dimensional Space.

"What?" Jin Guiyuan's expression changed drastically as he looked at Qin Ting in horror.

To be able to capture him instantly and create a special space, not only did one need to be stronger than him, one also needed to have spatial laws.

At the same time, outside the training ground, the tribe leader started. Qin Ting and Jin Guiyuan had both disappeared without any warning. In fact, there weren't any fluctuations in space.

"What happened?" He was completely dumbfounded.

If Qin Ting was captured, he could feel it too.

The Golden-Winged Roc was very fast, but it couldn't be silent.

"You are the Five Era Great Emperor!"

In the Dimensional Space, Jin Guiyuan looked at Qin Ting in horror. His eyes were about to pop out.

Wasn't Qin Ting only at the ninth-level Emperor-to-be realm? How could he suddenly become a Five Era Great Emperor?

Not to mention twenty years old, even two thousand years old would not be able to reach this realm.

"No, you're not Qin Ting. What the hell are you?”Jin Guiyuan had gone completely mad. He had lived for countless years, but he had never been so subverted as he was today.

However, he couldn't get an answer at all. The No Beginning Sword appeared in Qin Ting's hand.

He swept his sword over, and with a " pu " sound, Jin Guiyuan did not even have time to react before his head was chopped off.

The primal chaos sword qi had directly destroyed his life force.

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