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Above the void, everyone looked at Qin Shou with fear, feeling their hearts beating violently.

A terrible thought arose in their minds.

Is the young man in front of me the emperor?

Otherwise, is it possible to kill a quasi-emperor with just one glance?

In the distance, Emperor Xuan and the other man who had been watching had their eyes wide open.

Jian Jiu looked in awe, swallowed quietly, and looked at Emperor Xuan beside him.

"Master...Master!"

"This Qin... Senior, is he the Great Emperor?"

Emperor Xuan was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

He's already a little stupid!

He...what did he just do?

Remembering that not long ago, after making a deal with the other party, he acted like an elder and said that the other party's cultivation was too low and that he was born ten thousand years later?

This is such a low level of cultivation?

"You...you killed him!"

On the other side, the two remaining ancestors of the Lin clan stared at Qin Shou with disbelief in their eyes.

"Amitabha!"

The three quasi-emperors of Lingshan put their hands together, their eyes and brows filled with extreme solemnity.

The imperial weapon above his head shone brightly, and he looked alert.

There is no longer the previous detachment and superiority.

"I originally wanted to carry you out myself, but now I have saved myself the trouble."

Qin Shou casually threw the quasi-emperor's blood to Qin Zhan beside him, then glanced at the people in front of him with an indifferent expression.

This emperor!

Hearing these two words, everyone present felt a tremor in their hearts.

As quasi-emperors, they could also call themselves emperors, but when these two words came out of Qin Shou's mouth, they felt immense pressure.

That is the real emperor, in the supreme mythical realm!

"No, it's impossible!"

"You can't be the emperor!"

"Heaven and earth have never sent down a great catastrophe, and no one has ever proven the truth. How could you...how could you possibly be a great emperor?"

The two ancestors of the Lin clan shouted angrily and retreated in fear.

The next moment, the two of them simultaneously struck Qin Shou with a palm.

Fully display the powerful laws of the quasi-emperor realm.

Suddenly, the void exploded, and with Qin Shou as the center, the entire space collapsed in an instant, exposing deep colorful turbulence.

After launching this palm strike, the two men did not dare to stay at all and directly tore open the space to escape.

"Oh, you still want to escape?"

Qin Shou sneered and waved his hand casually. The void storm rolled back, and the collapsed space was instantly stabilized and then healed.

After doing all this, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed in the direction the two people were escaping.

boom!

A terrifying roar sounded.

Thousands of miles away, the wind and clouds rolled back, and a towering hand condensed out of thin air, imprisoning a piece of heaven and earth and grabbing two figures.

"Do not……"

"Get out of my way!"

The two were horrified, and the quasi-emperor laws in their bodies burst out, trying to shatter the big hand.

However, even if one of them is a quasi-emperor at the peak of his powers, the laws he unleashes still cannot shake this giant hand.

The next moment, the big hand clenched...

Bang!

A terrifying explosion sounded, and a blood mist floated in the void, turning into a blood rain all over the sky, accompanied by countless treasures, falling from the void.

Then the blood rain was refined and condensed into a ball of essence and blood the size of an adult's fist.

Above the Holy Land of Qingtian!

The space shattered, and a fist-sized amount of quasi-emperor's blood floated out of the space and fell into Qin Shou's palm.

"This……"

"died!"

Looking at the ball of blood essence in Qin Shou's hand that was emitting terrifying energy, everyone in the field began breathing heavily.

Although Qin Shou did not exude any aura of an emperor, at this moment, they were absolutely certain that the young man standing in front of them was a genuine emperor.

A supreme existence capable of ruling the Tiancang Continent for a hundred thousand years!

"Amitabha!"

In the air, the three quasi-emperors from Lingshan looked grim and were in a dilemma.

They never expected that he would come with such great momentum and actually fall into the hands of the emperor.

What should we do now?

escape?

Looking at the quasi-emperor's blood in Qin Shou's hand, they didn't dare to have such thoughts at all.

At this time, after Qin Shou collected the quasi-emperor's blood, he turned his gaze to the three people.

"I forgot what you three said earlier. Could you please repeat it?"

When the three heard this, their expressions froze.

He stared at Qin Shou vigilantly without saying a word.

However, the imperial weapon above his head glowed, and the power of the emperor gradually awakened.

"Oh? The imperial soldiers are revived?"

Qin Shou raised his eyebrows.

As he gazed, the light of this imperial weapon became brighter.

Finally, a golden Buddha condensed in the golden light and sat cross-legged on a lotus platform.

The golden Buddha is ten feet tall, with ears hanging down to his shoulders and eyes slightly closed, exuding a sense of majesty.

"Emperor!"

"Amitabha!"

When the three quasi-emperors saw the golden Buddha, they all showed surprise on their faces.

"Imperial Weapon God?"

In the distance, Emperor Xuan's face darkened and he looked at the Buddha with strange eyes.

He sensed a breath from it that was completely different from that of a god.

"A million years have passed, and the great era has arrived. It is incredible that fellow Daoist has achieved enlightenment through hiding it from the restricted area."

The Buddha clasped his hands together, opened his eyes and looked directly at Qin Shou. As he spoke, rumbling sounds echoed in the void.

"A thought of Amitabha?"

A strange look flashed in Qin Shou's eyes.

He saw that this was not the revival of the imperial weapon god at all, but a thought hidden in the imperial weapon.

The Great Emperor Amitabha is still alive!

Above, Emperor Amitabha heard Qin Shou's words and did not refute them.

He glanced at the three Lingshan Quasi-Emperors beside him, then turned his gaze to Qin Shou and said lightly:

"These three are my disciples of Lingshan, and they committed evil deeds out of ignorance."

"Fellow Daoist, could you please allow me to take you back to Lingshan to reflect on my mistakes?"

"Take him away?" Qin Shou shook his head when he heard that.

You want to take me away with just one sentence? That's really too much of a disregard for me.

"What do you want, fellow Daoist?"

Amitabha frowned, and a heavy imperial aura emanated from his body.

"how?"

"You better stay!"

Qin Shou's face turned cold, he stretched out his hand, and the world was born in his palm, and he grabbed towards Amitabha Buddha.

Amitabha's expression changed slightly, and his figure dissipated and merged into the Golden Bowl Imperial Weapon.

Only one sentence remained in the air.

"Humph!"

"When the great age comes, and my true form awakens, I will come to settle accounts with you."