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Chapter 1939 Kirin Will(2/2)

"..." Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly. As a knight of the abyss, his actions failed to execute a small early stage god master, which undoubtedly made him angry.

"die!"

With his arm swing, a ball of silver-gray smoke and dust flew towards the seriously injured Qi Mingjie in a terrifying low roar. Wherever the smoke and dust go, the space was silently annihilated as if it was flat cut.

"Ming... Instruction!" Emperor Qilin struggled to get up and let out a desperate and powerless roar.

"Young Master!" Mo Qilin and eleven guardian Qilins were both severely injured, and the other guardian Qilins and the main Qilins were also shook away from the power just now. Even if they wanted to block each other by death, they could no longer do it. They could only watch the silver-gray dust of death swallowed towards Qimingjie.

"Father--"

Qi Mingjie closed his eyes and waited for death, but suddenly a sad cry came from his ear that made his soul tremble.

He suddenly opened his eyes... Just behind him, a figure of a woman suddenly jumped out. The cultivation level of this Qilin woman, the God King realm, broke through the soul that made the main Qilin almost shattered. He rushed to Qi Mingjie, and opened his arms resolutely to welcome the power that even the five strongest Qilins could not compete with.

Fear, which was ten thousand times better than death, instantly filled every corner of Qi Mingjie's soul, and a roar that almost bursted into his chest roar: "True retreat!!"

The kilin woman was motionless, and her kilin power was like a glimmer of light in front of Mo Beichen.

But Mo Beichen's eyes, which were like a dead well from beginning to end, suddenly trembled at this moment.

His palm suddenly grabbed it like a conditioned reflex.

Suddenly, the smoke and dust that killed Qimingjie and Qilin women stopped there in an instant, and then... disappeared silently.

"..." Mo Beichen slowly closed his five fingers and trembled. He did not glance at anyone, but did not take action again.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations. Emperor Qilin breathed a sigh of relief, and his body, which had lost strength, almost collapsed and kneeled on the ground.

Qi Mingjie rolled forward and did not care about serious injuries on his body. He tried all his spare time to lead the Qilin woman to the rear.

"Thank you... the venerable man showed mercy." The Qilin Emperor came back to his senses and bowed to Mo Beichen. His shoulders were covered in blood, but he was completely unwilling to take care of it.

"Mingjie, please apologize to the Venerable!" Emperor Qilin turned his eyes and said sternly.

Qi Mingjie was originally a sloppy kneeling posture. Everything he had just made him not struggle even a little, and he quickly lowered his head: "The younger Qi Mingjie was ignorant and offended, and he should be punished. Thank you for your kindness of forgiveness."

Whether it was the Qilin Emperor or the Qi Mingjie, Mo Beichen did not look at it again. His mind seemed a little restless, and his voice also brought a little irritation: "Submit to the abyss, or die!"

The same sentence fell into my ears at this moment, and it was a world of difference from the moment.

drop……

drop……

Drops... Blood beads quickly poured down the Qilin Emperor's shoulders, and each drop was biting cold. His upper body bent slightly, and his voice was completely suppressed, for fear of angering Mo Beichen a little more: "Dare you ask what the Venerable said, but... the abyss of nothingness?"

"No," Mo Beichen said with a slanted look.

"..." The Qilin Emperor's breathing was obviously rapid, and it took him a few breaths to calm down. All the Qilin's expressions changed drastically.

"How about the 'Abyss Emperor', 'Prince', as the venerable as the venerable...?" he asked in a very respectful tone.

"Idiot!" Mo Beichen's eyes sank: "It is a blessing for me to serve the Emperor Yuan's feet for generations. How can I compare myself with Emperor Yuan? If I hadn't thought of your stupidity and ignorance, I would have given you ten thousand deaths based on this blasphemy of Emperor Yuan's words!"

Emperor Qilin was shocked and blurted out: "Could the Emperor Yuan be... the body of the true god?"

"Ha!" Mo Beichen laughed softly, then raised his eyes, and his expression unconsciously showed admiration that had already been deeply imprinted in his bone marrow: "The gods in the abyss are all under the Abyss Emperor! The Abyss Emperor is an extraordinary god, but a god above the god!"

The Qilin Emperor's throat gurgled heavily, and the Qilins were so shocked that their blood was frozen.

Such a terrible monster actually...is proud to serve at your feet...

Every time he mentioned the word "Yuanhuang", what was accompanied by was clearly a kind of piety that was willing to die for.

What a terrible existence that person named "Zuanhuang" and "Prince" should be...

It is so scary that they have the highest level of understanding that they are completely unimaginable.

His eyes were slanted, and the endless admiration suddenly turned into a gloomy contempt: "Do you understand?"

Emperor Qilin's figure was unconsciously lowered by several points, and his voice was no longer calm: "Please... I ask the Lord to know that if my Qilin family is willing to surrender, I will serve the emperor at the foot of Yuan. In the future... Emperor Yuan is here, can I... give him peace?"

"Serve Qianqiu?" Mo Beichen Ru Wentian's joke, and the mocking on the corner of his lips Ruohann: "You are also worthy of serving at the feet of Emperor Yuan? You are only worthy of becoming slaves to the abyss!"

"..." The Qilin Emperor could not speak.

"If I want to kill you, it is like slaughtering chickens and dogs. With your previous offense, you should even kill the entire clan." Mo Beichen said, "Do you know why you are still alive? Because Emperor Yuan is kind and kind, he hates indiscriminate killing and bullying. Even if you are too humble, your destiny should be judged by Emperor Yuan!"

"In just a few short years, Emperor Yuan will be honored here. What I want to offer to Emperor Yuan is that all spirits welcome him and the world surrenders, not a bloody land."

"Are you ready to become the guides who have made contributions to the new world, or are you ignorant idiots who must be erased!"

As soon as Mo Beichen's voice fell, Emperor Qilin was kneeling at the same time, and his lowered head almost touched the ground.

It is terrible beyond cognition, but it does not kill people indiscriminately, and even shows mercy in the middle. This makes him deeply believe in Mo Beichen's words.

With his understanding of people, Mo Beichen showed no kindness, but he did not dare to kill people when Emperor Yuan was about to come... Emperor Yuan should have taken it as he said, not a tyrant, but a little too kind.

"A few more years"... these words are even more shocking.

"Thank you for your teachings. My Qilin clan is willing to follow and assist the Venerable to reorganize the great trend of the divine world and lead all spirits from all over the world to surrender to Jinghou the arrival of Emperor Yuan."

Emperor Qilin knew what Mo Beichen wanted and wanted to take the entire divine world into control in the shortest time before the arrival of Emperor Yuan. He was undoubtedly an excellent tool man.

Dragon Emperor, Cloud Emperor, Abyss...

In just a few years, the master changed several times, so how sad the Qilin Emperor was.

But, he had no choice.

He has personally experienced the power of Mo Beichen. There is no way anyone in the world can match it with absolutely overwhelming power.

And he was just a pawn.

When Emperor Yun of Shi, what did he do to compete with him?

He has seen that the era of Emperor Yun has just begun and is about to end tragically.

"You are very lucky and very conscious of the times." Mo Beichen praised him: "If you can shed the least blood and killed the least person, you will surrender all the humble world. The Emperor Yuan will definitely be very pleased when he comes to the future. As a meritorious person, your clan will naturally be able to live a peaceful life."

"Thank you... Thank you for giving my clan the opportunity to serve the Yuan Emperor." Emperor Qilin thanked him for his gratitude, but his heart trembling never relieved.

If there is no room for resistance, what he can do is to protect more people.

In addition to the Qilin clan, the first thing he thought of was the Qinglong clan.

He has always regarded himself as half a daughter. He has a cold and tough personality and will not be so "knowing the current affairs" as he did when he comes up. He is already thinking about how to find an opportunity to make a request to Mo Beichen and ask him to convince the Qinglong Emperor first.

"Very good." Mo Beichen said coldly: "Tell me the current pattern and general trend of this world. And what is the 'Yun Emperor' you mentioned before!"

"Yes, yes." Emperor Qilin responded quickly and endured the severe pain and said: "Emperor Yun is the original name of Yun Che. He is the highest emperor who controls all the spirits in the world. He is also the first emperor in the realm of the God Realm to truly control all the four divine realms in the east, west, south, and north..."

…………

Compared to Mo Beichen's appearance in the Western God Realm, which was quite calm in front of the Qilin Realm, the movements in the Eastern God Realm are much greater.

Nan Zhaoming and Nan Zhaoguang took four followers and knights to the east. The terrifying waves of air brought along the way stirred up one after another of the star fields, which caused many shocks.

And the direction they were heading was...

Snow chanting world!

Because in that direction, there is the most powerful aura in this divine realm.

Nan Zhaoming breathed the breath here with his mouth: "I heard from the Lord of the Priest that if we could successfully come to this world, our life span will be extended several times, or even dozens of times. Only now can we realize that the Lord of the Priest's words are true at all."

"This is... the world that should belong to us!" Nan Zhaoguang growled, his eyes swept away, and said hatefully: "This group of lowly creatures enjoy the world we never dared to dream of in our lives, but we can only struggle in the dust of the abyss... They deserve to die!"

"Don't forget the warning of Lord Knight. Killing is OK, but not indiscriminately." Nan Zhaoming reminded: "Although we have not achieved our cultivation, as pioneers, we may be transformed into true Abyss Knights. Why bother to defiling our hands and this supreme glory for the sake of a mere untouchables?"

"Hmph!" Nan Zhaoguang responded softly.

"Those who are in line will live, and those who are in line will die. This is enough." Nan Zhaoming sneered: "At least in the previous two years, there will be no fewer people who die. After all, the most in this world is idiots."

At this time, Nan Zhaoming and Nan Zhaoguang suddenly stopped and stared at the front.

bite!

The empty star field suddenly flashed blue light, and the temperature in the surrounding space was rapidly declining, and it was already biting cold in a flash.

With the ice fog spreading from nowhere, a woman who was as fairy as an illusion appeared silently.

The white clothes are better than snow, the ice hair is like a dream, the blurred ice fog half covers her face, but her ice eyes are still cold and thorn the soul.

"Who are you?" She said coldly, every word falling from ice to cold abyss.

Nan Zhaoming and Nan Zhaoguang both frowned slightly, and then sneered: "It's actually a woman."

"It would be great to send it to you myself." Nan Zhaoming glanced at her. The person in front of him was the person with the strongest aura in the divine realm that they felt.
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