Qinglin's simple back looked so tall and mighty against the backdrop of the light beam that had not yet been shrinking.

Everyone was crazy. Not to mention the grievances, Qinglin practiced the One Yuan Heavenly Mastery, which is very important for the One Yuan Holy Land.

The decline of Yiyuan Holy Land is largely because Yiyuan Heavenly Master has never been born.

One Yuan Holy Land, One Yuan Heavenly Master, you can only know the name. This Yuan Holy Land is actually named after the One Yuan Heavenly Master. As a result, if the Heavenly Master does not come out for five thousand years, how can the One Yuan Holy Land not decline?

Now, Qinglin has achieved great success in his cultivation and will greatly enhance the reputation of the One Yuan Holy Land. If Qinglin becomes an ancestral powerhouse, he can definitely defeat an era.

The heavenly ritual, known as the best attack in thousands of years, is definitely not just a saying.

Qinglin rushed towards Yi Yuanzi like a stream of light and suddenly knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Master."

Yi Yuanzi smiled: "How?"

A glimmer flashed in Qinglin's eyes: "Six-layer grasp."

Yi Yuanzi nodded: "Get up, today you are the protagonist. First get to the sword position and then do that."

Qinglin nodded and glanced at everyone with sharp eyes: "Today, I am a sword, who doesn't accept it?"

Who dares to speak?

Even the Emperor Wushuang, who was once as famous as him, did the Prince of Daxia, dare not!

He only dared to hide in the crowd and curse with a vicious face. He was so unwilling to accept that why did Qinglin really practice it?

He knows, it's over!

Not only him, but his royal dynasty will be destroyed in one day!

"Huang Wushuang, are you dissatisfied?"

He wanted to hide, but how could Qinglin let him go?

Just call me and ask.

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at Huang Wushuang, and the crowd beside him suddenly dispersed, highlighting his figure.

Everyone looked at Huang Wushuang with pity.

This may be the most miserable crown prince on the continents of the nations.

He and Qinglin entered the holy land together. The grudges and grudges were entangled for too long. He was once known as the same name as Qinglin and was the peerless two prides in the Holy Land of One Yuan.

But as time goes by, he seems to be gradually becoming a commoner. Until now, he was finally stepped into the mud by his life's grudge and would no longer have the power to turn over.

Huang Wushuang's eyes were empty, as if the whole world had abandoned him. The people who were escaping snakes and scorpions seemed to be the last straw that crushed him to death, making his empty eyes flashed with despair.

Seeing his expression, Qinglin laughed mockingly: "I've passed it. Is it a person like you, so how can I beg you?"

A flash of flush suddenly flashed on Huang Wushuang's face!

That was shy: "Qinglin!"

He roared!

"Is there something wrong?" Qinglin laughed mockingly. What can this Emperor Wushuang do now?

Huang Wushuang smiled grimly: "I admit that I was defeated in the confrontation with you, but so what? There is Lin Fan here! He is still feeling it! Are you sure you can laugh to the end?"

Qinglin frowned slightly, looked at Lin Fan who was still sitting cross-legged, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart. According to common sense, he had already practiced the heavenly power, and the sky monument should continue to sink into the Nine Netherworlds. Why is it still there?

But, why did he fear?

Smiling, he looked at Huang Wushuang: "You are so pitiful."

"What did you say?" Huang Wushuang said angrily as if he was stepped on by someone and hurt his feet, "You and Lin Fan dare not be my subjects in Daxia. Even your fathers have kowtowed at my feet. What are you?"

Qinglin looked at him with contempt: "You are so sad."

Everyone's eyes were even more pity.

This emperor Wushuang is really as Qinglin said, pitiful and sad.

It seems that the reason why he was gradually forgotten by everyone was that Lin Fan entered the holy land.

After Lin Fan stepped into this Yuan Holy Land and challenged everything, he showed great reputation and his original style of Emperor Wushuang was snatched by Lin Fan.

Gradually, when people mentioned the One Yuan Holy Land, they only knew that Lin Fan and Qinglin were, but they did not know who Huang Wushuang was.

With his status and talent shown in the early stage, he should be the protagonist, but the ending is so tragic.

Make enemies with Lin Fan and have a grudge with Qinglin!

Until now, when Qinglin was trampled into the mud, the only way to revenge that could be thought of was to use Lin Fan to suppress Qinglin.

How ridiculous.

Qinglin smiled and, under the service of the elder, put on the royal robe and crown representing the sword position, and surrounded by countless elders of the Dugu family, headed towards the tower.

When he passed by Qingluan, he whispered: "Do you regret it? If you answered me then, now, you can accompany me to enjoy the glory of the world."

Qingluan's face turned cold and her beautiful eyes stared at Qinglin with cold eyes.

Qinglin smiled and said, "It's still not too late now. If you and me, I won't make things difficult for you Xueyu Peak."

"Clam!"

Wu Jian had a magic sword fighting on his back, and he wanted to get out of the sheath to kill the enemy.

"Ant." Qing Lin glanced at Wu Jian and others. His eyes were too strong and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He glanced at those close to Lin Fan one by one. When he finished his ceremony today, he should kill these people.

He walked away, but Wu Jian and others looked ugly.

In front of them, they said such despicable words to their sister-in-law, making them crazy intent.

"It's okay, I believe Lin Fan will not disappoint me." Qing Luan comforted her with a smile.

No matter what the world is, she always firmly believes that that young man will not disappoint anyone who cares about her.

Chen Xuandong opened his mouth and sighed.

What can I do now?

There is only expectations.

"Why don't you kill him?" An elder beside Qinglin spoke.

Qinglin glanced at him and said, "There are rules to protect him. I once attacked him secretly, but my murderous intention was eliminated invisibly."

The old man's pupils shrank.

Yiyuanzi was on the platform of thousands of feet high. He looked at Qinglin who was coming to the platform with a smile and gave the decree: "I, Yiyuan Holy Land Sword, should enjoy worship from all directions, open the formation of protecting the sect, and welcome visitors from all directions."

"Boom!" With a sound of "Boom!", the protection sect formation opened. At the moment it opened, I don't know how many forces and heroes poured in.

Everyone looked at Qinglin with the royal robe and crown, and his pupils shrank!

It turns out that he is the one who has mastered the heavenly power?

"Qinglin? Old opponent!" A disciple from the Holy Land of the Great Desert flashed in his eyes.

Strictly speaking, he is half a year older than Qinglin and three years earlier than Qinglin.

"He is just a defeated general, kill him today." In the Dayan Holy Land, a young man wearing straw sandals and carrying a long sword smiled grimly.

These people had no concealment of murderous intent, and rushed out like mountains and seas, all suppressing Qinglin who stopped and turned around.

Qinglin sneered, he was prepared.

"The Holy Land of the Great Desolation, come to attend the ceremony of Yiyuan Jianzi's ascension."

"Dayan Holy Land, come to attend the throne ceremony of Yiyuan Jianzi."

"The God of Medicine, come to attend the throne ceremony of Yiyuan Jianzi."

"Spiritual Holy Land, come to attend the throne ceremony of Yiyuan Jianzi."

"Mo Shadow Mountain, come to attend the throne ceremony of Yiyuan Jianzi."

...

There are too many, except for the four holy places, they are all top-notch forces on this continent. They report their own homes and fill the plains.

Lingwen Peak sneered: "Hehe, that is, I came to my 1 Yuan Holy Land to attend the ceremony, what are you doing with murderous intentions?

" The disciples under the disciple are ignorant, and the peak laughs."

The leaders of the forces laughed, all of which were false.

The fighting spirit suddenly rose, that was Qinglin, and he pointed at everyone: "Why do you have to be hypocritical? It's just a big kill with me, go together."
Chapter completed!