"What...what do you want to do?"

Emperor Lin was wrapped in a red mist and lay at Qin Shou's feet.

Seeing Qin Shou turning his gaze towards the Qingtian Holy Land, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

The imperial weapon Xuanhuang Ding was suppressed, and the Qingtian Holy Land no longer had the means to compete with the opponent.

If the other party really wants to settle accounts, today will be the end of the Lin clan.

And he will also become a sinner of the Lin clan.

Even if I die, I will not be able to face the emperor!

"doing what?"

"you guess?"

Qin Shou glanced at the other person coldly, then picked him up and locked him up in the King's Palace in the inner world.

After doing all this, he raised his feet and walked through the void towards the holy land below.

"Boy, there are still three Quasi-Emperors of the Lin Clan in the Holy Land, and one of them is at least above the Seventh Heaven Gate."

"Still be careful!"

Behind, Qin Zhan caught up with Qin Shou, his face still looking a little solemn.

Although the red-haired demon god is powerful, he is only an imperial soldier god after all, and it is unknown whether he can be revived again in a short period of time.

It would be bad if we met the quasi-emperor of the seventh level of the Lin clan at this time, and the imperial soldiers could not be revived.

"Are you talking about the three in the forbidden area?"

"Haha, maybe he escaped a long time ago!"

Qin Shou kept walking, his face looking calm.

When the Xuanhuang Ding was suppressed, he sensed through the red-haired god that three auras in the holy land twisted the space and secretly escaped.

It’s just that the red-haired god was busy suppressing the Xuanhuang Ding and had no time to pay attention to it.

"Escape?"

Qin Zhan was half-believing and half-doubting.

However, there was such a huge commotion outside, but those old immortals didn't show up, which was indeed suspicious.

During the conversation, the three of them arrived in front of the huge gate of the holy land.

At this time, the entire holy land was shrouded in a huge formation, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

I'm afraid that if the quasi-emperor comes, I will be killed if I rush in rashly, and my life will be destroyed.

The Holy Lord Qingtian and several others stood inside the formation, looking at Qin Shou and others across the formation, their faces pale and frightened.

One of them had a particularly frightened look on his face and stood at the back of the crowd.

Lu Dao, the unlucky guy who was almost stepped to death by Qin Sha.

He had only been recuperating in the forbidden area for a few days and now looked very sick.

When he saw Qin Sha again, he could not hide the fear in his eyes.

"Qin Shou, Qin Zhan, the ancestor..."

"Actually, we can talk about it. The Qin clan is also a lineage of the Holy Land. Fighting between the two clans will only benefit the other forces."

"Do you want the legacy passed down by the Great Emperor to decline?"

"If our two clans put aside our past grudges and cooperate sincerely, with the two imperial weapons and the inheritance of the Great Emperor, we will definitely be able to make Qingtian Holy Land the number one holy land in Tiancang Continent."

"By then, the Lin and Qin clans will also become the first imperial clans in this world."

The voice of the Holy Lord of Blue Sky trembled a little, and he outlined a great blueprint in just a few words.

Qin Shou almost laughed out loud when he heard what the other party said.

It's already this time, and you still want to paint a rosy picture for yourself?

He sneered and stared at the Saint Lord Qingtian: "These things can be done without your Lin clan."

"Besides, your Lin clan's imperial soldiers are in my hands now. Why should I cooperate with you?"

“You…” The Holy Lord of Qingtian was speechless.

But the next moment, he sneered again.

"Even if we don't have the imperial soldiers, our Lin clan still has the Quasi-Emperor Ancestor to suppress us, as well as the imperial-level formation left by our ancestor, the Green Emperor."

"You are wishful thinking if you want to cause chaos in the Holy Land."

Although there was a sneer and disdain on his face, his voice sounded weak but powerful.

"Really?" Qin Shou showed a playful look on his face when he heard that.

"The formation left behind by the Great Emperor is indeed powerful. If it is fully revived, even with the Imperial Weapon, it will not be able to be blasted open in a short time."

"but……"

Having said this, he stopped and a small tripod appeared in his hand.

The small tripod was dark yellow in color, as if made of clay. It was the supreme imperial weapon that had just been suppressed, the Xuanhuang Ding.

When the Qingtian Saint Lord in the formation saw Qin Shou take out the Xuanhuang Ding, his face changed immediately.

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