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Chapter 975 just admire him

Wow—

Qin Jun raised his right hand, and the fire of the Extreme Dao emerged along his index finger, as if a flash of cereus was blooming. In the dark environment, it illuminated Qin Jun's face, still so cold.

"Miscellaneous, what else do you want to say before you die?"

Qin Jun looked down at the Thief Moon Sect Master and asked, "The Thief Moon Sect Master, who was fixed by the Emperor Yan dragon energy, was in great pain. The Emperor Yan dragon energy has the erosion of the Nine Nether Qi and the domineering firepower of the Sun True Fire. Even a strong man who entered the holy realm would feel extremely uncomfortable without magic power to resist it.

Bodhi Patriarch ignored it, while Emperor Yao, Zhong Kui, King Yan and others were full of thoughts.

Has he ever abused Qin Jun once the stolen Yue Sect?

According to what Qin Jun said, this hatred is obviously not simple.

The fear of the Master of the Thief Moon at this moment was even stronger than when facing the Bodhi Patriarch, which made people wonder what had happened between them.

"Ji Yongsheng... You are trying to fight for your life with the heavens... You are destined to be doomed!"

The Zun of the Stealing Moon Sect understood that he could not survive. He gritted his teeth and cursed with a cold voice, his face ferocious, like an evil demon.

Qin Jun smiled disdainfully and waved his right hand. The fire of the Extreme Dao fell on the Thief-Sected Master, and instantly caught fire and wrapped it.

The terrifying high temperature burned the body and soul of the Thief Cult, causing him to make a tragic cry.

"Ahhhhhhh-Ji Yongsheng-You must die a good death!"

Qin Jun was indifferent and stared at the Thief Moon Master, watching his soul scatter.

All the Yin soldiers and generals around were silent. Looking at this scene, they both felt the pleasure of revenge and a hint of unspeakable palpitations.

No wonder he was able to become the number one emperor in the world, with a decisive mind and ruthless means.

"Ding! Complete the side mission - The Anger of the Moon Sect! Get a chance to summon gods and demons, a chance to peak gods and demons, and a chance to inherit skills!"

The system prompt sound rang in Qin Jun's mind, and at the same time, the Zun of the Stealing Moon was also burned to ashes.

Once the Zun of the Stealing Moon Sect dies, the Stealing Moon Sect will naturally retreat. They will not dare to cause trouble for Qin Jun for a long time in the future, and may even be annexed by other forces in the ancient immortal world.

"There should be no more powerful enemies in the future."

Qin Jun said to Ksitigarbha and King Yama. Facing his gaze, King Yama was in awe and nodded quickly.

"All the others in the Stole Moon Sect ran away?"

Qin Jun asked Master Bodhi, who was slightly surprised and said, "I will go and take a look!"

After saying that, Bodhi Patriarch disappeared from his original place.

The immortals and gods of the Moon Stealing Sect are about to be hunted.

"Boom--"

Thunderclouds gathered, making a terrifying roar, as if the sky was angry.

The huge cave in the sky in the distance is also slowly shrinking.

Qin Jun smiled slightly. Killing the immortal gods may offend the Heavenly Dao, and it is probably even more difficult to overcome the tribulation in the future.

But he didn't care. He was not even afraid of fate. How could he be afraid of the way of heaven?

Sooner or later, he will be above the way of heaven.

...

In a blink of an eye, it has been a month since the battle of the Threat Moon Sect.

The giant cave in the sky on the endless sea has also healed and disappeared, making people sigh at the terrible power of the world.

In this month, the territory under the Great Qin Heavenly Court has reached 130, well-deserved No. 1 force in the world.

The Anti-Qin Alliance was also beaten by the powerful generals of the Great Qin Heavenly Court and kept evacuating. The Nine Nether Yin Emperor fell, the Sword Lord was captured, the Emperor of Heaven was in seclusion, and the Demon Emperor ignored the world. Who in the world could stop the strength of Emperor Qin Tian?

On this day, the Holy Emperor Peak was in the Heavenly Prison.

Qin Jun sat on the chair and looked at the sword master wearing prison clothes inside the prison door. At this moment, the sword master leaned against the wall, and was decadent and lifeless.

"What? Haven't you figured it out yet?" Qin Jun asked softly, with Bai Ze and Emperor Yao standing behind him. The prison guards on both sides of the prison road stood seriously, making his voice echo in the prison road.

The Sword Lord did not raise his head, like wood.

"I admire you, so I don't want to kill you. Don't you want to see the Three Thousand Worlds outside the sky?"

Qin Jun said to himself that he had already begun to prepare for the matter of breaking the sky, just waiting for Xuandang to be completely unified by him.

"There is no hatred between you and me, just success and defeat. Do you want to give up on yourself because of failure and go against your sword heart?"

"Believe me, maybe you are the first sword cultivator in Xuandang's world, but you are definitely not in the world."

The sword master slowly raised his head, and his slightly dirty black hair showed a pair of empty eyes.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Qin Jun became impatient. He had been persuaded by the sword master for a month. The guy didn't say a word, so he forced him to come in person.

"Hmph, trash, you are not worthy of using a sword. I saw the style of the first sword cultivator at that time 150,000 years ago. He did not win every battle, and even lost all the time, but he is respected. Do you know why?" Qin Jun hugged his hands in front of his chest and hummed.

The sword master's eyes were flashing slightly, and he was obviously confused.

Bai Ze and Emperor Yao couldn't help but wonder, can they still become the world's number one sword cultivator after losing?

"Because he only challenges people who are stronger than himself and never takes action against people who are weaker than himself."

Qin Jun smiled meaningfully and said that this story was not made up by him, it was true, because that person was also Baidi's apprentice, equivalent to his senior brother.

The Sword Master cannot stand the blow because he failed too few times. In addition to losing to the Emperor Destiny and the Emperor's daughter, he has always put himself in a high position. For the sword cultivator, this mentality can make them move forward and will make them doomed.

"That's all, think about it slowly!"

Qin Jun said softly, and after he said that, he got up and left.

The Qin Tianting is busy with affairs, so he won’t spend too much time on the sword master.

The mission rewards obtained by the Defeat Stealing Moon Sect also have the opportunity to summon gods and demons and the opportunity to peak gods and demons.

Qin Jun wanted to collect five opportunities for the peak of gods and demons, and then let the Taishang Laojun restore his loyalty to the peak of death. As for the opportunities for the summoning of gods and demons, he planned to keep it. The current Great Qin Heavenly Court does not need strong people.

Now the summoning is just the icing on the cake, and you can only help you in times of distress in the future.

"Your Majesty, why are you so concerned about him?"

Bai Ze followed Qin Jun and asked in confusion.

She knew how many Daluo Shixianxians were under Qin Jun, Bodhi Patriarch, Nangong Yifeng was in the saint, Taishang Laojun, Tathagata, Landeng, Taiyi Zhenren, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Ksitigarbha King, Daoxing Tianzun, Emperor Yao, Qiongqi and her, a total of ten Daluo Shixianxians, and two became saints.

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, "I just admire him, there is no special reason."

The sword master once saved him, but the two of them had no deep hatred, so Qin Jun naturally didn't want to kill him.

A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water. Of course, whoever dares to offend him will repay him ten times more.

After they left, the sword master looked at his hands, and the mud of blood and sweat attached to his palms, trembling faintly.

"What is sword path...What is sword heart..."
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