1817: C1817 take the initiative

C1817 take the initiative

"Black Tiger Immortal?"

"Since this Black Tiger Immortal dares to act alone and without restraint, he must be very powerful!"

Great Emperor Changsheng's gaze tightened, as he found it hard to understand why Qin Feng chose to be the first one to choose Black Tiger Immortal.

"Furthermore, the Black Tiger Immortal has been massacring without restraint. If we do not kill him, what do the other Great World think of us?"

"Only by killing him can we give the other Great World the greatest encouragement, stopping that evil wind of surrender."

Qin Feng flapped his sleeves flatly.

If he did not kill Black Tiger Immortal, Qin Feng's mood would not be good.

How could Qin Feng let the Black Tiger Immortal return to the Immortal Realm alive after killing five Great World? Even if he had to sacrifice his name, Qin Feng wanted to kill the Black Tiger Immortal.

Seeing the resolute expression on Qin Feng's face, Great Emperor Changsheng knew that Qin Feng had already made up his mind.

Since that was the case, Great Emperor Changsheng could only look into the loopholes at the side and try to perfect Qin Feng's plan to minimize the danger to Qin Feng.

"Then when do you move?"

Great Emperor Changsheng asked.

"Two days. Immortal Mode will need two days."

Qin Feng raised two of his fingers.

If not for the two days of recovery period from the totem technique's Immortal mode, Qin Feng really wanted to rush towards the Black Tiger and kill this demon that was slaughtering all the demons in Mortal Realm.

"I wonder how many Great World have suffered in the span of two days."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's heart was bleeding.

These True Immortals were unlike True Immortals, who could destroy and destroy trillions of lives. Even the most terrifying devil of the hell did not have such a crazy action.

Yet this Black Tiger Immortal, was destroying the Great Three Thousand World with the speed of one Great World a day.

Should Black Tiger Immortal be given another three thousand days before he turned into a pile of ruins?

"Two days?"

"Alright!"

"Then, just endure for another two days. After two days, let those lower realm True Immortals experience the might of the Mortal Realm."

"Let them know, the Mortal Realm is not a salted fish waiting to be slaughtered."

Great Emperor Changsheng was also a decisive person, and could be considered to agree with Qin Feng's point of view. After two days, he began a counterattack and announced the existence of Mortal Realm, bringing hope to Great World who was struggling on the brink of despair.

"I hope that in these two days, those Great World will not make their decision so quickly."

Regarding this, Great Emperor Changsheng was also very helpless.

Due to the pressure from the Immortal Realm, for the sake of survival, the Great World surrendered and became the Heavenly Spider King's henchman.

But...

Great Emperor Changsheng's eyes shot out a sharp light, he grinded his teeth and said fiercely: "That Long Xing, must be killed."

If it wasn't for Long Xing, there might not be so many Great World who would surrender to him.

This Long Xing had opened a very bad start.

"Don't worry, that Long Xing will definitely die."

Qin Feng said fiercely in his heart.

To dare surrender to the Immortal Realm, you must be tired of living.

They had originally been prepared to wait for the end of Martial Arts Conference's journey to eradicate these worms. Who would have thought that Immortal Realm would descend fifty years earlier than that.

How hateful.

Qin Feng remembered today's lesson in his heart. In the future, when you have something to do, you must not delay it any further.

He had to kill someone as soon as possible.

As Qin Feng and Great Emperor Changsheng's plans were made, the vast resources of the Hall of Divine King started to circulate. The troops gathered and the Space-Time Crystal Mecha s were sent to the participants of the Martial Arts Conference as if they did not need any money.

"…"

Inside the welcoming pavilion, Min Wen was speechless towards this.

"To not set a threshold for the distribution of Space-Time Crystal Mecha, this must be the rage of Great Emperor Changsheng."

"So extravagant."

With that said, before Min Wen could even ask Yang Xuan a question, someone by his side had already started laughing.

"Sending Space-Time Crystal Mecha without a threshold, Hall of Divine King is obviously trying to seize the strong.

A mere Space-Time Crystal Mecha wants to take my life?

Scram!

This daddy has cultivated for such a long time to finally reach the Ancient God's Fourth Heaven, I haven't had enough good days yet, I still don't want to send myself to my death so quickly.

In short, if this daddy doesn't serve you anymore, then whoever wants to die can go. "

He looked around with a sneer before turning around and walking out.

"Trash!"

"He doesn't even understand the principle of dying with cold teeth!"

"Without the Hall of Divine King, are you going to be a dog for a True Immortal?"

"You're not a good person, but you're actually learning from Long Xing and acting like a dog for the Heavenly Jewel Master. You're really stupid in my eyes, to think that I would actually know someone like you."

Seeing this cultivator walk out in large strides, the other cultivator that became his friend cursed and spat on the ground. He also sneered and felt ashamed for blindly knowing such a friend.

"If you want me to be a dog, don't even think about it."

Cultivators are born free, and cannot be free.

Hearing this cultivator's words, many voices of approval rang out in the reception pavilion.

"Right. Cultivators are born free. Without freedom, they would rather die."

"This is the attitude of a cultivator."1

"Immortal Realm wants us to be pigs and dogs. Don't even think about it."

"Go, bring the Space-Time Crystal Mecha with you."

"If I can't kill a true Immortal, I'll spit out a mouthful of phlegm onto his body."

Along with this cultivator's loud shout, the clatter of tables and chairs resounded through the entire welcoming hall. Many cultivators raised their heads and puffed out their chests as they walked outwards.

Min Wen, who initiated all of this, looked at the many impassioned cultivators, then looked at Yang Xuan and Mu Nan and asked: "Hall of Divine King's counterattack two days later, what do you think?"

No matter what Min Wen said, he would participate.

He was a man, not a dog.

That cultivator from before had obtained it very well. He would rather die than have any freedom.

This was the attitude that a cultivator should have.

Without this belief, would cultivation of the mind be directed towards dogs?

Cultivation was originally a journey that defied the will of the heavens. What was cultivation to be afraid of? It would be better to return home to sell sweet potatoes.

"What do you think? Of course I'm participating. Brother Min, are you looking down on us?"

Yang Xuan slammed the table and stood up, and looked angrily at Min Wen.

The two of them received a lot of kindness from Qin Feng, even if they were not paying him back, the two of them would not act like Long Xing and wagged their tails, begging for mercy at Heavenly Spider King.

Otherwise, within the Fire Cloud Continent, the two would not have clashed with Zheng Hou.

"Isn't that a casual question? If that's the case, then Brother Three, two days from now, put on the Space-Time Crystal Mecha and give those True Immortals a good look."

With that, Min Wen raised his fist.

Muffled punches rang out as the three of them, armed with their armor, soared into the sky.

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