The mighty aura of the peak Great Saint Realm resounded in the starry sky, and the terrifying aura enveloped the Holy Lord of Qingtian.

Qin Sha's face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

He already knew what had happened over the years.

He didn't expect that while his elder brother and he were in seclusion, the Holy Land would treat their lineage like this.

The three disciples and clansmen at the Saint level were transferred away from the holy land for various reasons and died inexplicably outside.

Some young disciples with great talents were suppressed everywhere.

All these things made him feel murderous.

Facing Qin Sha's oppressive aura, the Qingtian Saint's expression changed slightly, and he explained under immense pressure:

"The deaths of several Saint-level masters were just accidents, not intentional targeting or suppression by this Saint Lord."

"As the Lord of the Holy Land, I will not do anything that would damage the Holy Land's strength."

"Hmph, is that so?" Qin Sha snorted coldly.

The next moment, he suddenly made a move, and with a wave of his hand, a boundless sacred mountain condensed and pressed down towards the Holy Lord of Qingtian.

The terrifying aura directly collapsed the void, and turbulent currents swept and cut.

"you dare?"

The Holy Lord Qingtian's face instantly darkened. He didn't expect Qin Sha to attack him.

In a hurry, he brought out a large tripod and hung it above his head to resist the pressure of the sacred mountain.

However, he was only at the first level of the Great Saint Realm. Facing the suppression from the peak Great Saint Qin Sha, he could only hold on for a short time even if he used the Great Saint Weapon.

The boundless pressure made his face pale, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at Qin Sha.

Just as the large cauldron above him was shaking violently and about to be knocked over...

hum!

Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard in the void.

A huge crack opened up in the starry sky, and a huge finger like a pillar reaching the sky emerged from the crack and poked towards the boundless sacred mountain.

Boom!

Pfft!

When the two collided, there was no earth-shattering sound as expected.

With a dull sound, rules devoured each other, annihilated each other, and then turned into nothingness together.

Qin Sha stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the space crack with a gloomy expression.

The next moment, an old figure walked out from the crack.

"Ancestor Lin Chen!"

The Holy Lord of Qingtian looked at the old figure walking out and his eyes lit up with joy.

Lin Chen just nodded slightly at him, then turned his gaze to Qin Sha.

He said in a cold voice: "Crazy Qin, you are really crazy. You actually attacked the Holy Lord."

"Could it be... that you want to rebel and stir up civil unrest in the Holy Land?"

"rebel?"

"Old Ghost Lin, you guys are going too far."

Qin Sha stared at the old figure walking out of the space, his eyes becoming cold.

A murderous voice echoed through the space: "If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will destroy that damn holy place."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took action, raised his palm which was as dry as a branch, and punched out.

Countless lines floated in the air and condensed into a huge green fist, which slammed towards the opponent with the momentum to suppress everything.

"Crazy Qin, you are really crazy!"

In the sky, Lin Chen's face instantly darkened and he also threw a punch.

Two huge rune fist shadows collided in the void.

However, facing Qin Sha's angry attack, Lin Chen was directly knocked away and crashed into the huge space crack behind him.

Seeing this, Qin Sha took advantage of the situation and rushed into the space crack in a flash.

Afterwards, even more terrifying waves of war came from the depths of the starry sky, mixed with the roars of the two men.

In the starry sky, Qin Shou stood quietly, feeling the terrifying battle fluctuations coming from the depths, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

To be honest, he didn't have much affection for the Qin clan of Qingtian Holy Land. The reason he came to Qingtian Holy Land was to obtain resources and spirit stones.

But now, seeing that Patriarch Qin Sha had come out of retreat to support him, he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

That old man... clearly doesn't have much time left to live. It's not like what Qin Da said before, that he has broken through the barrier of death.

This time, I'm probably leaving with the mindset of dying...

The great battle in the depths of the starry sky lasted for a long time.

One hour...two hours...

After a full half day, the destructive war waves gradually stopped.

A moment later, two figures appeared, one in front and one behind, tearing through the void.

Qin Sha's face looked normal, but his clothes were a little messy.

On the other hand, although Lin Chen's clothes looked cleaner than Qin Sha's, Qin Shou could see that the other's clothes were not the same as before.

In addition, the other person's breath was a little weak, and his face was faintly pale.

After returning, he said nothing, picked up the Holy Lord Qingtian and Lu Dao, and tore open the space to leave.

Qin Sha watched the three people leave and did not stop them, but his expression was still a little unhappy.

He sighed slightly and looked at Qin Shou.

"Boy, I beat that old ghost up, and he was willing to compensate my Qin clan with resources worth 30 million top-grade spirit stones, so I let him go."

"Once you return to the Qingtian Holy Land, you can get those resources!"

"After all, the Lin family is the true master of the Qingtian Holy Land and controls the imperial weapons left by the Qing Emperor."

"If things really get out of hand, even if we wake up Big Brother, we won't be able to defeat the Imperial Army."

"Besides, I don't have much time left to live, so I can only help you get some resources."

Qin Sha's voice was flat.

The Lin clan is the descendant of the Green Emperor and can control the supreme imperial soldiers. Just based on this point, the Qin clan can't do anything to them.

He was also afraid that if they had a complete falling out, Qin Shou and the others would be in an even more difficult situation after he and his elder brother died.

The tough attitude just now was just to gain some resources for Qin Shou.

In order to achieve the great perfection of the Ancient Holy Body, too many resources are needed.

Thirty million top-grade spirit stones!

Qin Shou looked at this old ancestor and felt a little shocked.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

At the same time, an idea quietly arose in my mind...

The reason why Qingtian Holy Land is a holy land is not only because it is the inheritance left by the great emperor, but the most important thing is that it is suppressed by the quasi-emperor and the imperial soldiers.

And it seems that he has these two things too!

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