"Great Saint Realm, if you take this sacred iron, we will retreat immediately. Please show mercy and let us go!"

How dare these people go against the Saint?

The ancient sage Youyun raised his hand, and like an eternal finger, a ray of light fell on a man, directly knocking him to pieces.

Strands of holy light swept across, and people were constantly being killed by him.

The Ancient Sage Youyun had no intention of letting these people go and planned to kill them all.

Only here did he feel the dignity of being a saint, dominating life and death in the world and crushing these people like ants.

This is the strength that a saint should have. How could everyone be as abnormal and perverted as the Qin people?

He was also venting his dissatisfaction with the Qin State on these people.

Very refreshing.

He can kill these people if he wants to, and not kill them if he doesn't want to. Their lives are all in his control.

"Sheng, please let me go. I am from the Tianlin Dynasty..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he screamed.

With a finger of the ancient sage Youyun, the man instantly caught fire, endured the most intense pain, and died unwillingly and aggrieved.

He doesn't care where you come from.

He also doesn't like being threatened.

And he is not afraid of these threats.

Although he accepted a few disciples, they were only there to serve him and do some troublesome things for him.

"They're all dead."

Only after the Ancient Sage Youyun killed all these people did a satisfied smile appear on his face.

To the past.

He probably wouldn't have slaughtered so many.

But the war with the Qin State changed his character a lot.

He grabbed the golden divine iron with one hand, put it away, and stepped into the holy space.

But suddenly, Ancient Sage Youyun paused and his expression became extremely ugly.

"It's you, Emperor Qin!"