Chapter 210: Weak Water Irrigates Holy Land

Chapter 210 Weak Water Irrigates Holy Land

crazy!

In an instant, the ethereal mists and vibrant clouds that once graced Butian Holy Land vanished.

The air was thick with the stench of blood.

The Disciple, the one who mended the sky, cried out in anguish, as if begging for mercy.

It left everyone speechless.

The powerful figures of Butian Holy Land were dumbfounded.

Just assume Qin Xuan was being stubborn on his deathbed.

Who would have thought that a Heavenly Human Realm would actually dare to wreak havoc in Holy Land?

To slaughter indiscriminately in front of so many powerful figures?!

Not to mention the Butian Holy Land, even the Yaochi group who came to rescue Qin Xuan were all dumbfounded.

"You scoundrel, prepare to die!"

A powerful Saint King Realm from the Body Refining Sect raised his giant foot and stomped down on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan vanished from the spot in a flash.

When it appeared, it was already located in one of the Butian Holy Lands. In Disciple, the fist's wind is like a dragon, and the leg whip is like a stick.

One by one, the once complacent Prodigy were no match for him, and all of them died with their bodies exploding.

Another Saint King Realm, wielding a greatsword, slashed out with a dazzling sword light.

If the Milky Way were upside down, Sword Intent would be a masterpiece, comparable to the Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak.

Qin Xuan The heavenly desolation halberd was thrown out, and in mid-air, it transformed into countless forms, all of which exploded towards the sword's edge.

At the same time, they unleashed the ancient prison-suppressing tower to meet the Body Refining Sect Holy King who was attacking once again.

Taking advantage of this gap, he moved like a phantom among the scattered and fleeing Disciples who had no Battle Intent, continuing to reap the rewards.

He was like a rat crossing the street, hated and beaten by everyone.

Even during their escape, they continued to kill.

Before Qin Xuan, one by one, Prodigy, elites, all fought bloody battles with their bare hands.

"No good! Facing two Saint King Realms with the ninth level of Heavenly Human Realm is still a bit exhausting."

Qin Xuan shattered the skulls of several Prodigy members with a single punch, and sighed inwardly.

These Saint King Realm are unlike the King of Wu, who was all show and no substance.

There was no intention to underestimate them.

They were all there for the ruthless and bloody battles.

Even he found it overwhelming and couldn't keep up.

kill!

Qin Xuan committed far too many atrocities.

The powerful of Butian Holy Land could no longer remain bystanders.

Even with the Yaochi Sacred Land members present, they began to join forces to kill them.

Fearing that if he wasn't careful, Qin Xuan would slaughter all the fresh blood of Butian Holy Land!

Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak, seeing more than five Saint King Realm joining forces, nervously looked at Holy Master of Yaochi and angrily shouted, "Holy Master, if you don't act now, Qin Xuan will die in front of us!"

Peak Master of Hongya Peak gritted his teeth, "We'll fight them to the death! It's all worth it!"

"Let's give it our all!"

"Dare to touch Qin Xuan" Senior Brother, we're the first to object! Who dares to hurt Qin Xuan? Senior Brother, we want his life!

" Senior brothers, charge with me!"

"..."

Luo Xinyi hid behind the crowd, singing loudly and encouraging them.

Countless young and ambitious Discers, disregarding everything, gripped their swords and charged forward headlong.

Saintess Yao Yao raised her hand, and a giant magic circle instantly materialized.

She was shrouded in a thin mist, and no one could see her expression clearly.

All that could be heard was an unquestionable, cold voice: " Qin Xuan has already left Yaochi Sacred Land. Whether he lives or dies is none of my business. Anyone who dares to incite a conflict between the two Holy Lands is a sinner of Yaochi Sacred Land!"

"Holy Lord!"

" Qin Xuan devoted himself to Yaochi, working tirelessly until his death. How can you treat him like this?!"

"..."

Led by the seven peak masters, the people of Yaochi were speaking out on behalf of Qin Xuan.

The ever-leaky Su Youyu, the little darling, also turned against him, this time letting in a cold wind. She angrily cried out, " Master, Qin Xuan is the hope of Yaochi, a pillar of the future!"

How could you be so heartless?

"Are you still my protective Master!?"

Bang!

Holy Master of Yaochi waved his hand, and Su Youyu's body shot out wildly, shattering the sound barrier.

Until it disappears.

Saintess Yao Yao slowly lowered her hand to her waist, and spoke coldly again, "Anyone who dares to object again will suffer the same fate as Saintess: get back to Holy Land and don't stay here!"

After he finished speaking, no one else spoke.

They didn't want to go back.

Even more unwilling, let Qin Xuan Senior Brother, facing the Butian Holy Land alone.

A resentful gaze, a single... Dao, one after another, landed in the direction of Holy Master of Yaochi.

" Qin Xuan, you want to use this opportunity to escape Yaochi and avoid getting into trouble with Yaochi, but how can you possibly escape from here?"

Saintess Yao Yao gazed intently at Qin Xuan, who was surrounded by several Saint King Realm members below, and sighed inwardly, "Your trump card was able to escape the pursuit of seven Saint King Realm members. Could it also have escaped the Holy Master of Butian's Dharma Eye?"

She was also deeply conflicted at this moment.

With a single move, he ruined Qin Xuan's plan, rendering his design a complete waste of time and effort.

But if she didn't intervene, she really couldn't think of any way Qin Xuan could survive!

"You scoundrel, die before this Sect Master!"

Sect Master of the Body Refining Sect unleashed a punch from afar, causing the space in front of Qin Xuan to tremble violently.

Even space itself distorted into a giant hand, slamming towards Qin Xuan, who was attacked from both sides.

With a thud, Qin Xuan was sent flying backward, blood gushing from his mouth.

As Qin Xuan shot out, flames still swirled around him.

The Disciple who had escaped to the distant lands were burned, turning to ashes amidst their wails.

"Still acting violently!"

" Qin Xuan, you have committed such atrocities, no one can protect you."

"Today, even if you wish to die on the spot, it's impossible. This Sect Master will suppress you in the Body Refining Sect and subject you to endless torture for ten thousand years!"

The Body Refining Sect, the Array Refining Sect, the Alchemy Sect... the eight sects of the Butian Holy Land, the Saint King Realm, as well as the Rakshasa Sect, the Wen family, and other important forces, with dozens of Saint King Realm members, like a multitude of Heavenly Gods, their armor gleaming in the sun like golden scales, their majestic royal power captivating and awe-inspiring.

It was as if a net had been laid, trapping Qin Xuan like a turtle in a jar.

There's nowhere to go but to heaven and nowhere to hide!

Everyone in Yaochi Sacred Land was getting restless.

Qin Xuan flew backward, smashing the execution platform. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his long hair, which had been tied up, flew wildly behind his head.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a cruel grin spreading across his face. "Good, good, good!"

"Let's seize this opportunity and have a great slaughter!"

He stomped his foot, leaving a crater in the spot.

Like a meteorite flying backwards, it hurtled towards the many powerful Saint King Realm warriors.

"Overestimating yourself!"

"You asked for trouble!"

"..."

Sect Master of the Body Refining Sect and others snorted coldly, and all eyes were on Qin Xuan, who was fighting to the death.

Just then, space above Butian Holy Land shattered.

A milky white jade bottle was suspended upside down, and its mouth, which was the size of a thumb, instantly grew hundreds of thousands of times larger.

Splash—

If the waters of the Milky Way were to overflow, in an instant, Butian Holy Land would be transformed into a vast ocean.

There was also torrential rain, with downpours pouring down.

Those powerful beings who had taken to the air, whether Supernatural Realm or Saint King Realm, fell into the turbulent water like dumplings being dropped into boiling water.

"The power of weak water!"

" That Qin Xuan has actually taken control of the Three Thousand Weak Waters within the Land of Fallen Emperors!"

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant in my Butian Holy Land."

"He's going to flood Holy Land!"

"You scoundrel, you almost got me into serious trouble!"

Using a rare treasure, they avoided Prince Ning of the Weak Water and fled thousands of miles away.

He threw a punch, and the force of the punch caused the mountains and rivers to surge and churn.

It was blasted towards Qin Xuan in the Weak Water.

Before that vast force of fist wind, Qin Xuan was like an ant.

However, the earth-shattering fist imprint became weaker the closer one got to the Weak Water.

By the time it reached Qin Xuan, it had transformed into a gentle breeze, so gentle that it couldn't even stir Qin Xuan's damp hair.

Qin Xuan stepped across the Weak Water, looked up in the direction of Prince Ning, and grinned maliciously, "Old dog, all you can do is bark!"

Prince Ning was filled with hatred, his face turning ashen, yet he dared not rashly place himself in the Weak Water.

He could only look at the Sect Master of the Body Refining Sect and roared angrily, "While the Weak Water isolates our power, it also turns Qin Xuan into Mortal. Even if he were to fight bare-handed, the Body Refining Sect would be able to tear him to shreds!"

"You scoundrel, I, the Sect Master, will tear you apart alive!"

Many powerful warriors from Butian Holy Land are paddling furiously as they chase after Qin Xuan.

Sect Master of the Body Refining Sect led the charge, like a bloodthirsty shark, creating a massive white wave behind him.

With his body refining, his physique is now comparable to that of a Sacred Artifact.

Even without being able to mobilize holy power, one can still tear the Vicious Beast in the Weak Water to shreds.

Not to mention, Qin Xuan was already powerless to even kill a chicken at this point?

Bang!

To everyone's horror, the Sect Master of the Body Refining Sect leaped several meters into the air, walking on water.

His fist, powerful enough to shatter the Sacred Artifact, hurtled towards Qin Xuan's face like a meteor.

" Qin Xuan, you have committed countless evils. Today, I, the Butian Holy Land, will rid the Ziyang Dynasty of this great scourge!"

"Die, you Secretary Master!"