1007: C1007 The victor was the king and the loser was the bandit!

C1007 The victor was the king and the loser was the bandit!

The entire Qin Realm was actually sealed.

This meant that Qin Xiantian didn't have her greatest reliance anymore. Although the Qin Realm was still his, it no longer seemed to be his. When he fought in the Qin Realm, he could no longer use any of the power of the Qin Realm. In the Qin Realm, he was just like Fang Shaobai, a stranger to other people.

If they could only rely on their own strength and cultivation, then the five Qin family s would not have any advantages when compared to Ba Qiong, Hao Ying and Wenshan Herb Saint. If they were to fight to the death, it would be the end for Qin family.

This was because Ba Qiong and Hao Ying were both divine beasts, and if a divine beast really became berserk, its strength would become even more terrifying. A peak of the ninth level divine beast would definitely become an existence that any Martial Saint would find difficult to shake.

What was even more terrifying was that the other party had released a black clothed man that could seal the Qin Realm with a wave of his hand. That was the most terrifying thing.

Qin Xiantian looked at the cold black clothed man and could not help but tremble. He had a feeling that the strength of the black clothed man was powerful to a level that he could not even imagine.

"God!"

Just like that, a horrifying thought appeared in his mind.

Qin Xiantian's entire body was cold, her entire body was surrounded by a strange coldness, and was shivering uncontrollably.

Everyone thought that the Martial Saint was the strongest warrior in the world, but the Martial Saint knew that the so-called Zhi Zun of the Martial Dao was only a Zhi Zun created by ordinary warriors. The Martial Saint was just another realm that transcended the human world, a starting point.

That transcendent realm was the realm of gods.

According to ancient legends, if one did not become a deity, they would become an ant. Everything in God's place was like grass. The will of a deity extended across the world, crushing everything in its path. Even if there were a hundred thousand Martial Saint, they would still not be able to stop the destruction of the god's will.

But isn't God already extinct?

How could it still exist?

Qin Xiantian no longer had the courage to continue fighting. He had to find out whether this black-clothed man was a god or not. If he really was a god, then his stubbornness was meaningless.

But, he did not wait for Qin Xiantian to speak.

Lao Cang attacked again, grabbing the air, with one hand, Qin Xiantian, Qin Xian, Qin Baifeng, Qin Baishou, Qin Xingwen, the five Martial Saint s felt their bodies being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and they felt like they were made of mud, they were easily grabbing until they were in front of the black-clothed man.

"Submit or not, choose one!"

Lao Cang didn't waste any time with nonsense. In his eyes, there was only indifference, as if she didn't care about anyone or as if she were looking down on someone. In short, it was indifference.

Under such a gaze, forget about Qin family, even if she was familiar with Lao Cang and Ba Qiong, Hao Ying felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

Even though they were familiar with Lao Cang, and also liked to be indifferent, they would occasionally have a bit of playful behavior, letting them know that Lao Cang was very strong, but never had any feeling of fear.

But at this moment, even they felt their hearts palpitating.

However, they were still acquaintances after all. After gathering together and laughing and making noise for so many years, Ba Qiong and Hao Ying only felt a slight sense of fear.

Hao Ying let out an exaggerated cry, and flashed over.

"Tsk tsk, Lao Cang, you actually hid from us for so many years. Turns out you are so much stronger than us, the teacher said, you couldn't have already reached level 10, right?"

Level 10?

The corner of Ba Qiong's mouth twitched, his eyes were clear as he looked at Lao Cang. Hao Ying's words were also something that he wanted to ask Lao Cang.

Qin Xiantian felt a wave of despair. Among the Level 10 warriors, there weren't any Level 10 Demon Beasts, but there were a few Level 10 Demon Beasts. The Level 10 Demon Beasts were equivalent to a Realm of Gods which surpassed the Martial Saint.

A true demonic beast of a god.

God, what kind of joke are you playing with the Qin family?

It was already very scary for a mere Fang Shaobai to have two peak level 9 beasts by her side and one high level Martial Saint. How could there still be a level 10 beast?

If only they knew that Fang Shaobai had a Rank 10 Spirit Demon Beast by her side, who in this world would dare to go against him?

If they knew Fang Shaobai had such a terrifying background, they would have gone crazy thinking about it.

The corner of Lao Cang's mouth widened into a noncommittal expression. She neither admitted nor denied Hao Ying's question.

"Shut up and speak some more. I'll beat you to death in a while."

His tone was still full of bullying tone, and did not change, this was indeed Lao Cang, or the Lao Cang before him.

Hao Ying secretly heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, "Tch, not bad! Who's afraid of who?"

Bang!

Sure enough, Lao Cang kicked. Without any suspense, Hao Ying was directly sent flying, falling to the ground with her mouth full of mud, her head in a mess.

"Speak, choose between submission and non-submission!" Lao Cang kicked the agitated Hao Ying away, her gaze returning to Qin Xiantian's body. Her eyes were just as calm and indifferent as before.

Qin Xiantian subconsciously swallowed her saliva, feeling like her head was about to explode. He could not feel Lao Cang's killing intent, but he knew that this was because his strength was not enough and how could a mere mortal feel's killing intent?

The God wants to kill a mere Martial Saint, did he give you face or what?

He didn't have that right at all.

Qin Xiantian was very clear that she was too lazy to say anything more, there were only two of them, one submitted to her own people, and the other one did not have to submit to him to eliminate him with a flip of her hand. It was that simple, the logic was so simple that only life and death could be left.

"I submit!"

Qin Xiantian was very helpless. This was different from the threat Fang Shaobai posed just now; he no longer had a choice. However, at the same time he spat out those three words, he felt a sense of relaxation, a relaxation she had never felt before.

Others thought that the Qin family had been hiding in the Qin Realm for ten thousand years, and that such a huge being was one of the seven hegemons of the Celestial Desolate Domain. However, only the Qin family himself knew that the heavens and earth had fallen, and Ten-thousand Year Clan like him, who was relying on a secret technique, was gradually losing power. The heaven and earth had fallen, and with the other clans eyeing him covetously, the pressure became greater and greater.

Relying solely on the Qin family herself, it would be a result of her downfall sooner or later. Now that she submitted to someone else, she might feel helpless about it. However, with the Divine Shield of the Qin family, the Qin family was able to take a breather. It felt like the blade hanging over her head had suddenly deviated.

After obtaining what she wanted, Lao Cang could no longer be bothered to talk anymore. He waved his hand and released the seal on the Qin Realm, "Fang Kid, I'll leave it to you."

In a flash, Lao Cang disappeared and returned to the ninth floor of the ten thousand beasts spectrum.

The ten thousand beasts spectrum were now completely different from before.

In the Horse-farm secret area, after Lao Cang found a piece of Ten Thousand Beast Pagoda fragment and merged it with the ten thousand beasts spectrum, the ten thousand beasts spectrum felt even more pure, and the feeling of space became even more rich and rich. The corresponding benefit is that the world is wider.

The cultivation of the demon beasts in the ten thousand beasts spectrum seemed to be a bit faster. As for how much faster he was, Fang Shaobai was not a demon beast, so he was not very clear. Just by looking at the space in the first four layers, one could tell that there were quite a few demonic beasts that had advanced to the next layer.

Lao Cang disappeared and Qin Xiantian breathed a sigh of relief. Lao Cang did not deliberately aim for her target, but the pressure placed on him by the God of Heaven was extremely huge. However, they also felt a sense of regret, as if this God wasn't so cold to them, the Qin family. He didn't even bother to tell them any superfluous words.

There was no other way.

The existence of gods was an inconceivable existence.

It was a beautiful dream to expect a god to look up to you just because of a word of submission, guide you in martial arts cultivation, and give you some rewards.

With the situation in front of him, there was only one way to obtain the confirmation of a god. If he sincerely submitted and obtained Fang Shaobai's recognition, it was equivalent to closing the distance between them and the gods. Then one day, Qin family would be able to obtain the benefits she desired.

After all, he was still the patriarch of a Ten-thousand Year Clan. After seeing so many changes in the world and seeing so many unpredictable events, he was also someone who could be at ease.

In a flash.

Qin Xiantian had already overcome the resentment of having to submit.2

"Young Master Fang, from today onwards, Qin family will follow you. If you need anything, please speak your mind. The Qin family that you want can have as much as you want, including everything that Qin family has accumulated for the past ten thousand years. "

Fang Shaobai was extremely surprised in her heart. She stared at Qin Xiantian seriously for a few minutes, but did not say a word.

In the end, he had to admit it.

He was simply unable to sense even the slightest hint of emotion from Qin Xiantian's attitude that she was a snake.

The winner was the king while the loser was the thief.

When it was flourishing, it could act as arrogantly and arrogantly as a dragon. When you lose, you can lower your body. When you are willing to submit, you can lower your body as low as dust.

He couldn't help but marvel at such a decisive reality. It was no wonder that Qin family could become a Ten-thousand Year Clan.

Or perhaps, Lao Cang had already calculated everything beforehand, and only then returned to the ten thousand beasts spectrum without saying a word. This Lao Cang truly had an extraordinary understanding of the nature of these Ten-thousand Year Clan s.

But this is good.

It saved Fang Shaobai and the Qin family the time to continue scheming with each other. To tell the truth, even if Fang Shaobai wasn't afraid, she would still be frustrated from having to spend all her time playing with a clan like the Qin family.

"Alright, since you said it like that, then I agree that Qin family is one of us. Find a place to talk to me alone. I want to know everything that happened in your Qin family. "

Fang Shaobai did not stand on ceremony, she took out the stance of the new boss of Qin family and ordered Qin Xiantian.

In the eyes of Qin Baifeng and the rest, this sight made them feel uncomfortable. As for those Martial Emperor s, they were even worse off. She still had a look of unwillingness, and her expression was one of despair. Such a colossal Ten-thousand Year Clan was so easily with others, completely different from what they had imagined.

Qin Xiantian did not care about all these, she acknowledged herself as an old servant, and immediately agreed, and led Fang Shaobai away. She brought Fang Shaobai to his residence in Qin Realm, and in a quiet manor, he personally brought some fruits and tea to Fang Shaobai.

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