The Great Wall of Sword Qi was signed for ten years and was given death by the female emperor

Li Qi, who was still fighting, was directly stunned after seeing the hundred figures that appeared in mid-air.

The one at the head is their suzerain.

And every fluctuation emitted by those hundred figures is a true fairy realm.

There are also existences that he cannot see.

The three people closest to Qin Wudao did not have any fluctuations in cultivation, and then still stepped into the air, which meant that the other party’s strength had exceeded him too much.

And these sudden super powerhouses all looked at their sect masters with respect.

Next second.

Among them, several True Immortal Realm powerhouses moved, and several figures instantly joined the battle.

In the blink of an eye, the Spirit Slashing Realm and the Dao Realm of Nanba Sandbar were all killed.

The entire battlefield was silent.

Quiescence.

Followed by.

Bang bang…!

Dozens of corpses fell from the sky, making a sound.

And among those corpses were the four heavenly kings of the Buddha Sect who showed their great powers, as well as the three envoys of Luo Jiao Ming Yue.

The old man who was still fighting with Jun Moxie in the distance had his legs and feet weak.

Run!

But as soon as he turned around, he found that he couldn’t move.

A True Immortal powerhouse of the Botian Clan, with a little, instantly deprived him of his life.

Jun Moxie’s lips trembled when he saw those figures.

He was extremely glad that he had made the original choice.

But I don’t know where this large number of super strong people come from.

The other side.

The young monk was defeated by Yang Wushuang and was killed by him, and before he died, he also saw the corpses of the four heavenly kings, and then died in shock.

The black-armored soldiers on the Nanpo sandbar didn’t even have the courage to carry a knife.

They all fell to their knees.

“I surrender!”

“Me too!”

One after another voices sounded.

In mid-air, Qin Wudao’s face was expressionless, and he spoke coldly.

“If there is no soldier left behind, the people in the continent can kill if they stand in the way.”

Hearing these words, the people of Feng Tianzong’s eyes turned red and killed the past.

Surrender?

Feng Tianzong has many disciples dead, don’t you say surrender and surrender?

The Great Snow Dragon Rider led by Huo Qubing also rushed into the Nanpo sandbar, which was a massacre.

Only for the big soldiers.

The group of readers never got their hands off and stood by and watched.

Soon, the fighting inside and outside the city ended.

In terms of absolutely overwhelming strength, how long can they hold back.

But for a moment.

In Nanpo Shazhou, there is no more Dawu soldier, some are people from Feng Tianzong and some people who have not fled.

Outside the city, Qin Wudao slowly stepped into it.

The main city of this Nam Po sandbar.

On this gate street, on both sides stood all kinds of people, all of whom did not escape.

When Qin Wudao’s figure appeared.

All the people knelt down in unison and looked at Qin Wudao respectfully.

Everyone is telling their own story.

“My husband is an honest man, how can he understand great compassion, but he was turned into a monk by Buddhism, leaving only us orphans and widows to live?”

“My son is a reader of the Chen Academy, but he was slaughtered by the soldiers of Dawu and framed by the Sword Head of the Demon Clan, but they don’t know all this!”

“This world is the world of Dawu, the world of those immortals, but not our world…”

“…………”

However, Qin Wudao listened to these voices, did not say a word, and walked slowly, his face flat.

Behind him are Shuang’er, Jiang Ni, and the people of the three tribes.

“Thank you, Lord Swordhead!”

In the end, those people all bowed to the man in white at the head.

Listening to the gratitude of these people, Shuang’er’s face was full of pride, looking at Qin Wudao’s back, her beautiful eyes were full of color and she was talking to herself.

“Although Gongzi has no name, he is the most reasonable person…”

However, those people did not receive any response until the army of Feng Tianzong disappeared and entered the most prosperous palace in Nanba Shazhou.

“Mother, Lord Sword Head is so indifferent….”

A filthy toddler whispered in the woman’s ear.

“Shut up, don’t talk nonsense!”

The woman pinched her child hard.

It was also at this time that Qin Wudao’s leisurely voice resounded throughout Nanpo Sandbank.

“Since then, there has been no Martial Dynasty and no Four Religions in Nanpo Shazhou”

“Also, I am the sect master, not the sword head………….”

Throughout the Nam Po sandbar, in all corners, there were deafening cheers from the people.

In a prosperous palace on Nanpo Shazhou, Qin Wudao’s eyes were leisurely, and he was in the first place, feeling the luck of this continent constantly condensing towards him.

He didn’t expect this, there were people who loved him so much.

“Oh, no one in this world can be blind.”

On the palace, the old Confucian scholar spoke.

He was good at observing words and colors, and naturally guessed what Qin Wudao was thinking.

“Hmm..”

After Qin Wudao replied, he was ready to arrange for the three clans and leave.

Find a place, get the immortal reward, and break through as soon as possible.

One is to kill that slut as soon as possible!

The second is, after the four sects see his overall strength, will they really keep their promises?

The answer is not necessarily.

So only if you become strong quickly.

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