Moreover, the effect of rebirth of blood has also become rebirth of thoughts.

As long as Qin Yi still has a trace of thought, he can be reborn instantly and completely restored to his original state. It can be said that he is extremely perverted.

"bite!"

With a light sound, another 100,000 god stones were deducted.

Qin Yi's punch was destroyed and began to "replenish the promotion", increasing the effect range from one thousand miles to one hundred thousand miles. All targets within one hundred thousand miles can be instantly swallowed up all the other party's cultivation at the same time.

Four consecutive upgrades made Qin Yi's 800,000 magic stones turn into 100,000 magic stones in the blink of an eye.

The 700,000 gods were deducted instantly. Such a terrifying speed of spending money would probably even those gods in the True God Stage would be scared to death.

However, these 700,000 magic stones were very worthwhile for Qin Yi.

No matter how many divine stones there are, they are not as strong as their own strength!

"resurrection!"

Under the influence of the control of the creatures, all the strong men who had just been killed by Qin Yi were resurrected in an instant.

However, affected by the devouring effect of a punch, even if they were resurrected, they were just the most ordinary mortal, and their entire body cultivation was swallowed up by Qin Yi.

All the treasures on his body were recycled by Qin Yi, and even the recycled divine stones were almost spent by him.

A total waste!

"when!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly and snapped his fingers casually - "Time begins to flow!"

moment!

Just like the frozen ice melting, the time that was suspended by Qin Yi began to flow again.

Everyone has returned to normal and has no memory of the past, as if nothing has happened.

"Qin Yi, you dare to disobey..."

Meng Qianfan continued to roar and scolded him condescendingly.

but!

Before he could speak, he was lying on the ground like a toad.

It seemed as if there was some invisible power pressing on him. The messenger from the Purple Mansion Holy Land and the first true disciple under the throne of the God, could not even stand up.

Moreover, on his body, fine blood patterns spread like spider webs.

His body was like broken porcelain, unable to withstand the pressure and could crack at any time.

Not only Meng Qianfan, but also the many stars present, the once powerful men, were all lying on the ground like dead dogs. Even if they used their hands and feet and struggled desperately, they could not lie up from the ground.

"What's going on? Why can't I even stand up?"

"What a terrifying pressure, it's like carrying an ancient sacred mountain on his back, and he can't move at all!"

"Qin Yi, is this your martial art? This is a hundred times, no, ten thousand times, even a million times, or even hundreds of millions of times!"

"Lord Qin, please spare your life, let go of your gravity suppression!"

...

The lords of countless stars are either shocked, feared, angry, or begged for mercy.

All the strange ugly things are revealed at this moment.

"No! This is not a martial art, nor a gravity suppression! But we have become - 'mortals'!"

Meng Qianfan's face changed drastically, and he suddenly said with a ferocious face.

Especially the last word "mortal", he almost roared out and was extremely furious.

He was a stunning genius king. He rose all the way and was invincible. Later, he entered the Purple Mansion Holy Land and even worshipped the disciple of the Tianxuan God Lord, becoming the first true disciple of the dignified God Lord.

A peak saint who has become the ninth level of the Yuanshen Stage after less than ten thousand years of cultivation, but now he has fallen from the nine heavens to the mortal world and becomes a mortal with no power!

How could he accept this ending?

It's a million times more painful than killing him directly!

"Mortal? We, we have become mortals?"

"Where is my magic power? What about my magic weapon? Why is it gone? Why are it all gone?"

"No, it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible! I am the Lord of Stars and the Holy Lord of the Fourth Level of the Yuanshen Period. How could I become a mortal?"

"Eighty thousand years of hard work have been put to waste! Qin Yi, I and you will never die!"

...

Hearing Meng Qianfan's words, the audience was in an instant uproar.

It was not until this moment that they finally realized that they were not suppressed by Qin Yi or banned by Qin Yi, but were directly knocked down from the mortal world and turned into a true mortal.

It’s not like falling into a few realms, it’s not like becoming a Golden Elixir Stage, or the Condensation Stage is as simple as it is.

Now they are even worse than the foundation building stage, the Qi refining stage, and even the weakest body tempering stage.

A true mortal!

A weak mortal with no power to tie a chicken!

Not to mention fighting or revenge, they could not even bear the gravity of Han Haixing.

Bang!

It's an explosion.

The first Lord of Stars exploded directly.

He became a mortal, and could no longer bear this pressure, and his whole body exploded and died in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Next is the second, the third, the tenth, the hundredth...

One after another, whether it was the former Nascent Soul Stage or the Yuanshen Stage, they were like ants at this time, and even the gravity of the mere Han Haixing could not bear it. They were crushed into meat paste and turned into a pool of blood!

The whole scene suddenly became extremely bloody, and there were extremely tragic scenes everywhere.

Wailing, crying, begging for mercy, cursing... all kinds of sounds mixed together, like the various aspects of the world, revealed!

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die! Qin Yi, save me quickly. I am the true disciple of the Purple Mansion Holy Land. I know a lot about the Purple Mansion Holy Land."

Meng Qianfan realized the gap in the situation at this time. He had already reached the verge of dying and could turn into a pool of blood on the ground like them at any time.

Maybe, it's the next second!

This true disciple of the Purple Mansion Holy Land could no longer maintain his former arrogance and desperately beg for mercy to Qin Yi.

"The secret of the Purple Mansion Holy Land? Haha, all your memories are already in my control. What secrets do you have?" Qin Yi sneered.

While destroying Meng Qianfan with one punch, he got many secrets about the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

Those memories were constantly screened and sorted out by Qin Yi, forming a huge network of relationships, outlining the overview of the entire Zifu Holy Land.

"Even if you know the secret of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, if you didn't lead the way, you wouldn't have entered the core of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, and you wouldn't have been able to see a god-level existence."

"Forget my life, I am willing to be your dog, betray the Purple Mansion Holy Land for you, and even bring you to the treasure house of the Purple Mansion Holy Land and to those god-level existences."

Meng Qianfan's whole body was cracked, and countless blood patterns became thicker and thicker, just like a drought field. The cracks in the flesh and blood were already deep enough to see the bones.
Chapter completed!