"Thorn!"

The sharp edge of countless sand and dust condensed across the sky, shooting towards Liu Qingbai and others. Wherever they passed along the way, a sharp sonic boom sounded, even the space was slightly distorted, as if it would shatter at any time.

"Well... I can't move at all."

Liu Qingbai and others looked pale and could not break free from the Tsar's realm. They could only watch the sharp edge shot.

This sharp edge can not only kill them, but also destroy the deserted city behind them!

The attack of the holy realm is as powerful as abyss!

Just as the sharp edge was about to pass through eleven legendary powerhouses and landed in the deserted city, a strange scene suddenly appeared.

Like the blood-colored fog before, the originally unstoppable sharp edge suddenly froze in place, as if blocked by an invisible wall, and it was difficult to make progress.

At this moment, the ten-foot-foot-sharp edge was less than ten meters away from Liu Qingbai and others.

call.

The wind blew Liu Qingbai and others' hair fell backwards, their clothes were dancing, and they could hardly open their eyes.

But thankfully, they did not die.

After a while, the head of the Mo family swallowed and said a little awkwardly: "What's wrong with this?"

After a moment of silence, everyone looked at Liu Qingbai. After all, this was a deserted city. If there was any strange place, only Liu Qingbai could explain it.

Moreover, this picture is so similar to the scene where the blood mist array was isolated just now, so the first thing they thought of was Liu Qingbai.

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, Liu Qingbai was also confused. I didn't know anything!

Since the blood sacrifice formation was isolated outside the deserted city just now, he didn't understand what was going on, but because the enemy was facing, he didn't have time to think about it.

The same situation has happened again now, and Liu Qingbai is more confused than others. If he could resolve the powerful people in the Holy Realm, would he still be here to be the lord of the city of the deserted city?

I have ruled all nearby forces for a long time, okay?

"It is worthy of being the Lord Liu who is proficient in various rune methods. You must have set up a lot of rune formations around you."

The Supreme Elder of the Ning family sighed.

"Yes, but why can't we see anything?"

The head of the Li family agreed.

"Tsk, if we see it, can we still stop the Tsar's attack?"

“…”

Liu Qingbai: "..."

Can you stop thinking about it?

Want to kill me!

In the distance, the Tsar, who was hiding under the golden armor, frowned slightly and said coldly: "Who, come out for me!"

Of course he would not think that Liu Qingbai blocked his attack. The difference between the two is apart. Even if Liu Qingbai mastered the most powerful runes in the Lingyang world, it was no different from an ant in his eyes. He could kill it with just one blow.

Upon hearing this, the strong men from the five major families finally realized that it was not Liu Qingbai, but someone else!

No wonder they can't see anything.

At this moment, a handsome and unparalleled boy in white clothes flew out from the deserted city below.

The boy was carrying a wine pot in his hand, and a palm-sized luoli sat on his shoulder, falling lightly on his sharp edge. His feet stomped, and the solid sharp edge suddenly exploded inch, as if it had never existed before.

After doing this, the boy took a sip of wine and said lightly: "Are you Azir?"

"Azir? What Azir?"

Although the Tsar did not feel any spiritual power fluctuations from Qin Jue, judging from Qin Jue's performance just now, the person who blocked the sharp edge was probably the young man in front of him.

"Is it him?"

The moment he saw Qin Jue, Liu Qingbai looked shocked.

"Lord Liu knows this person?"

The head of the Ning family couldn't help asking.

“Uh…No.”

After hesitating for a few breaths, Liu Qingbai hesitated and said, "It should be your son who knows you."

The head of the Ning family: "???"

I treat you as a friend, but you treat me as a father?

"If I remember correctly, Xiaojie brought him."

"Xiao Jie?"

The head of the Ning family was stunned at first, and then he remembered his third son who was not talented but liked to read books.

Because of his low cultivation level, the head of the Ning family never cared about Ning Jie. He actually knew this young man who could block the attack of the Tsar?

"No need to think about it, God must have sent another god to save us."

The head of the Yue family said excitedly.

This picture is very similar to more than two hundred years ago. When they were in desperate situation, a super strong man suddenly stood up and turned the tide.

Only more than two hundred years later, the super strong man who saved them changed from a middle-aged man to a teenager.

At the same time, Ning Jie in the deserted city was also shocked and could hardly believe his eyes.

"Uncle Kun, is it an illusion? I seem to see Brother Qin."

Ning Jie rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief.

"You read that right, that's indeed Qin Jue."

Because of his extraordinary temperament, Ning Kun clearly remembers this name.

"How could Brother Qin actually resolve the Tsar's attack? He is a powerful person in the holy realm?"

Ning Jie found it a bit ridiculous.

No matter how you look at it, Qin Jue doesn’t look like an old monster, even younger than him. How could he be in the holy realm?

Suddenly, Ning Jie seemed to remember something and opened his mouth wide: "Is it that the one who secretly saved our senior yesterday... is Brother Qin?"

Yesterday they encountered the Black Vortex Storm and thought they would suffer heavy losses, but they did not expect that the Black Vortex Storm was suddenly dispersed by a powerful spiritual power.

At that time, they all thought it was a passing strong man who saved them. Now it seems that the strong man is probably Qin Jue!

If so, it will make sense.

“It should be.”

Ning Kun nodded, his expression slightly complicated.

If it weren't for the facts before him, Ning Kun would be unable to believe it.

"Since it's not Azil, you can die."

He curled his lips and slapped him with a slap. He was not interested in talking nonsense with a silly.

"Ha, stupid human..."

The Tsar sneered, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly realized something was wrong and raised his head suddenly.

I saw a golden palm covering the sky and the sun appear at some point, falling down like the sky!

"Break it for me!"

The Tsar shouted angrily, sacred his spear, brought up sand and dust within a radius of thousands of miles, turned into sharp blades, and faced the golden hand.

Rumble!

Finally, the golden palm collided with the sand and dust blade, causing a violent vibration, and energy ripples spread like waves, sweeping across the world.

The next moment, the golden palm shattered the dust blade like a rotten shattering, and slapped heavily on the Tsar!

Not only that, the golden palm covers a wide range, and whether it is the Great Elder of the Sand Clan or the Shasel statue, they are all shot into the ground under this palm!

Bang!

The earth shook, and countless cracks spread outward, forming huge gullies and losing the constraints of the Tsarist realm. Liu Qingbai and others quickly retreated, fearing that they would be affected.

When the sand and dust dissipated, a handprint of a thousand feet in diameter appeared on the ground, and it was so deep that the whole world became calm.
Chapter completed!