Under Qin Yuesheng's amazing strength, the purple dragon could not move at all. No matter how it squirmed, it could not escape from Qin Yuesheng's palm.
Seeing that the beast still had no intention of calming down, Qin Yuesheng raised his hand and punched it, hitting the dragon's head. This punch was no joke. Even if Qin Yuesheng did not use his full strength, it was not something a dragon could withstand.
The purple dragon suddenly felt as if his brain had been struck by lightning. He was severely injured, seeing stars and in great confusion.
Qin Yuesheng punched the dragon a few more times until it was completely unable to move. Otherwise, if he continued to hit it, he would only get the dragon's life.
"Are you convinced? Are you willing to submit to me?" Qin Yuesheng asked, looking into the dragon's eyes.
How could the purple dragon dare to refuse? He quickly shook his head to express his opinion.
A strong person in the Holy Wheel Realm is enough to suppress everything in the world. If this purple dragon really lets go and fights, it can only fight a master in the Five Qis Converging to the Origin Realm in a 40-60 fight, and can never be a match for Qin Yuesheng.
Letting go, Qin Yuesheng thought that the purple dragon would not dare to stir up any more trouble. He punched the sky, and the tremendous internal force poured out in an instant, forcibly blasting a passage in the Big Buddha Cave that could lead directly to the outside world.
Looking at the clear sky outside, Qin Yuesheng stood up and said, "Come with me, you won't have to live here anymore."
The purple dragon only felt that its horn was taken away by someone, and that person immediately used violence to lift it up from the ground and drag it out of the Big Buddha Cave.
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Time passes slowly and the sun and moon rotate.
In the blink of an eye, thirty years have passed.
The world today has long been labeled with a label that is known to everyone in the world, the Qin family.
Whether it is the Qin Clan, the Great Qin Dynasty, or the Qin Family, they have all developed to their peak and flourishing state.
In this world, if the Qin family says two, no one dares to say one, otherwise they will face the joint suppression of the three giant forces. There will be nowhere to escape, and they will not even know how they died.
During these thirty years, the Qin Clan not only held the title of the number one sect in the Nine Provinces, but also shifted its expansion goals to areas outside the Nine Provinces. With the Qin Clan's powerful strength, it truly shocked the world and directly made its own name known, causing countless forces outside the Nine Provinces to feel fear and dread.
The Qin Dynasty also took advantage of the Qin Gate and sent troops to expand its territory many times, and its momentum was unstoppable.
Although the Qin family's cave heaven has not developed externally and has been very low-key, in fact, the energy possessed by the Qin family cave heaven is the most enormous and immeasurable.
Over the past thirty years, Qin Yuesheng has left everything he has to the Qin Family Cave Heaven. As long as the bottleneck of ascension is not broken, Qin Yuesheng will contribute to the Qin Family Cave Heaven.
Nine-tenths of what Qin Yuesheng knew has been left in the Qin family's cave, just waiting for the descendants of the Qin family in the future to slowly discover and learn, and become stronger and stronger.
At the junction of the Northern Desert and the Central Plains, there is Tongtian Peak, the highest peak in the world.
Tongtian Peak is so high that you can stand on the top of the mountain to pick stars and moons and drink the stars.
There are no clouds or birds here on the top of the mountain.
The clouds are all below the mountain top.
Birds are unable to fly at such a height.
Standing on the top of Tongtian Peak, it seems as if the whole world is under your feet.
A huge pine tree climbed up from the bottom of the mountain wall, and its roots coiled around the top of the mountain, like a coiled dragon. It was the only plant on this high place.
Pines and cypresses absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and consume the essence of the sun and the moon. They have long since become spirits and mastered the art of acquired breathing.
Under the tree, a thick root curled up into the shape of a cushion, looking extremely magical.
At this moment, a young man in white clothes was sitting cross-legged on the tree roots.
His hair danced in the wind, his mouth was thin, his eyes were red, his skin was white as snow, and his appearance was flawless. He looked like a banished immortal who should not exist in the mortal world.
Above the sky of Tongtian Peak, large thunderclouds have been gathering there for two or three months. As the days go by, the thunderclouds are getting bigger and bigger, and the aura of destruction emanating from them is becoming more and more powerful.
Four words come to mind.
The power of heaven cannot be stopped.
Qin Yuesheng looked at the world indifferently. After reaching the Holy Wheel Realm, he had been waiting for this final step for thirty years and had also made preparations for thirty years.
Today, the heavenly tribulation that represents the process of ascending to immortality is finally coming.
Boom!
With a loud thunderclap, a bolt of lightning flashed out from the thundercloud, bringing a dazzling glare to the sky and earth.
Dozens of miles around Tongtian Peak, an army of 100,000 soldiers was stationed on the plain. In the center of the army, Qin Sanhuang, who was now in his forties, stood on the dragon carriage with his hands behind his back, looking at the top of Tongtian Peak with a worried look on his face.
"Master, San Huang firmly believes that you will succeed."
Today's Sanhuang exudes an imperial aura, as domineering as a dragon and full of royal power. Just standing there makes others feel awe.
Everyone in the world today knows that Sanhuang is not only the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, but also a peerless master of martial arts.
His unique magical skill, the 'Nine Dragon Emperor Fist', once fought against ten remnant elders of the Demon Sect. All ten of them were masters, but they were unable to block Qin Sanhuang's Nine Dragon Emperor Fist and died one by one under Sanhuang's fist.
The emperor's reputation became known to the world, and many people in the world were both afraid and respectful of him.
On a hilltop, a Taoist priest in a yellow robe was standing on the treetop holding the hand of an eight-year-old child.
The Taoist was none other than the abbot of Xiqi Mountain Temple, Taoist Huangting.
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