Among the millions of monks in Leizhou.
A man flew out.
He was eight feet tall, and the brocade clothes he wore were made of gold thread, which looked very noble.
This person is none other than the overlord of Leizhou and the head of the Xiao family—Xiao Zhan.
That is, Xiao Yan's father who died under Situ Youlan's ice cone!
"Is there no one at the Locking Immortal Gate? Why did they send a kid like you, a kid from the Purple Mansion Realm, to interrogate you? Aren't you afraid?"
As he spoke, a powerful pressure came crushing towards Qin Lang.
But for Qin Lang, it was like a breeze blowing by without causing a ripple.
However, millions of Leizhou monks burst into wild laughter!
“Hahaha! Are all the people in Yunzhou so useless? The strongest Suoxian Sect actually sent out someone from the Purple Mansion Realm!”
"What do you mean by the strongest? It's just an empty title! Millions of cultivators in Yunzhou are being chased by us and have no ability to resist. What can this damn Locking Immortal Gate do to us?"
"The strongest sect in the barbarian land of Yunzhou is nothing more than strong barbarians. They have no ability to resist our Leizhou monk army!"
“…”
The Leizhou monks army made wanton ridicules.
The scene was so grand with millions of people laughing at them.
Amid the sneers, countless Yunzhou cultivators and Suoxianmen disciples felt ashamed.
"What does Locking Immortal Gate mean? Why did they send someone from the Purple Mansion Realm?"
"Didn't they say that the Immortal Lock Sect has a very powerful junior master? Where is the junior master of the Immortal Lock Sect?"
"Could it be that the Immortal Locking Sect wants us to be buried with him?"
“…”
Millions of cultivators in Yunzhou also expressed doubts.
Even the disciples of the Liansuo Xianmen were somewhat moved, and some doubted whether Grand-Master Qin Lang could hold off so many cultivators.
Only Xiao Zhan, who had just exerted pressure on Qin Lang, had a look of surprise in his eyes.
His cultivation still reached the peak of the Immortal Induction Realm.
Logically speaking, the pressure from his peak Immortal Inducing Realm was enough to crush Qin Lang, who was at the Purple Mansion Realm, into ashes.
But Qin Lang was fine and stood there safe and sound!
"Who are you?"
Xiao Zhan frowned and asked Qin Lang.
Despite this, he is still very confident.
In Yunzhou, how could anyone be his opponent?
It was only because Qin Lang had withstood his pressure and remained safe and sound that he was still qualified to let him know his name.
"I?"
Qin Lang's mouth curled up slightly.
His expression remained calm and confident.
This is the courage given to him by the trump card.
"Locking the Immortal Gate, Qin Lang."
He introduced himself without changing his expression.
On the contrary, Xiao Zhan's expression became fierce.
"Lock Immortal Sect? You are from Lock Immortal Sect!"
He growled, with spiritual power lingering around his body. He could swoop down towards Qin Lang at any time and kill him with one blow.
Qin Lang nodded slightly.
"That's right. When alive, you are a member of the Locking Immortal Sect. When dead, you are a ghost of the Locking Immortal Sect! Qin Lang from the Locking Immortal Sect has been waiting for you all here for a long time!"
Waiting from day to dusk, isn’t that a long time?
Xiao Zhan had a fierce look on his face and his eyes were red.
"The Immortal Locking Sect killed my son. How do you explain this?"
He yelled at Qin Lang.
"If you can't give an explanation, I will ask the person in charge of your Suoxian Sect to come out and give an explanation. If you can't give an explanation, I will let the Suoxian Sect flow like a river of blood and let Yunzhou be littered with corpses!"
As Xiao Zhan finished speaking.
Millions of monks in Leizhou shouted repeatedly:
"The blood is flowing like a river! The corpses are everywhere!"
For a moment, these eight words became the only sound in the world.
Under such a huge momentum.
No matter if they were cultivators from Yunzhou or disciples from Suoxian Sect, they were all horrified.
Even many Yunzhou monks, unable to suppress their inner fear, had begun to flee.
If it weren't for the leaders of many sects trying to stop it, millions of Yunzhou cultivators would have probably fled in all directions!
The disciples of Suoxianmen are better.
During the day today, they felt the passion brought by Qin Lang.
Although I was filled with fear and doubt.
But in their hearts, they also wanted to live and die with the Suoxian Sect.
"hehe."
Qin Lang chuckled twice.
The one in charge of Suoxianmen?
Isn't he?
Even the six elders are one generation older than him.
"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Zhan stared at Qin Lang and asked sternly.
He didn't know that Qin Lang had the right to laugh here.
Isn’t Qin Lang afraid of death?
"I'm laughing at you for being blind, I'm laughing at you for not recognizing Mount Tai!"
Qin Lang yelled at Xiao Zhan.
It's not that he's pretending, it's just the way it is.
"I am Qin Lang! Junior Master of the Locking Immortal Sect, the one with the highest seniority in the Locking Immortal Sect. I am the one who manages the entire Locking Immortal Sect! You don't recognize me, are you blind? You don't know my identity, are you unable to recognize a great man?"
Having said this, he seemed dissatisfied and even pointed his finger at Xiao Zhan who was hovering in the sky ahead, and shouted:
"Remember, your Emperor Qin is infinitely rampant!"
Facing Xiao Zhan and the Leizhou cultivators who want to destroy Yunzhou and Suoxianmen.
He had no intention of being polite.
Before the trump card is revealed, it is of the utmost importance to use your tongue to your advantage.
You can't let his brother, a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, just rush up and have a head-on fight with Xiao Zhan!
Then he must have an anal fissure.
As Qin Lang said this, his momentum continued to rise.
Xiao Zhan and many Leizhou monks were all stunned.
They thought, does this kid in the Purple Mansion Realm in front of them want to die?
How dare you talk like that!
Dare you call yourself Emperor Qin?
It's simply courting death!
Many cultivators in Yunzhou covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch.
Although they had to admit in their hearts that Qin Lang was very powerful and his words were very satisfying.
But they felt that doing so would only anger the overlord of Leizhou and the millions of monks in Leizhou.
It's all true. Qin Lang will definitely die without a burial place!
Yes!
There are exceptions to everything!
Baili Xuanba, the chief disciple of the Suoxian Sect, holding the Death Scythe, shouted loudly:
"Master Uncle Tan Lang, you are invincible in the world, for thousands of years, you have unified the world, the sun rises in the east, and only Lang is undefeated!"
Led by Baili Xuanba.
Nalan Yanran, Ye Wuyi, Shi Lan, Zhang Rongwu, and even the timid Liu Qingyan, all took out their magic weapons and raised their arms and shouted:
"The sun rises in the east! Only the waves are undefeated!"
This kind of atmosphere infected many disciples of the Suoxian Sect.
All the disciples of the Locking Immortal Sect, including the six elders.
They also raised their arms and shouted.
What they thought of in their hearts was Qin Lang’s passion and enthusiasm during the day.
Anyway, they will live and die together with the Locking Immortal Sect, so today let them shout as much as they want for the Locking Immortal Sect and for their Uncle-Master Qin Lang!
The leaders of many sects in Yunzhou, including Wang Defa, looked at the six elders of the Suoxian Sect beside them and the disciples of the Suoxian Sect behind them, their eyes full of astonishment.
Even so, it sounds amazing.
But facing the millions of monks in Leizhou, are they crazy?
This would only anger Xiao Zhan and the monks from Leizhou.
Could it be that all the people from the Immortal Locking Sect want to die just like Qin Lang?!
Xiao Zhan's eyes turned cold.
His expression became increasingly fierce.
"The sun rises in the east, and only the waves are invincible. Qin Lang, you are so arrogant!"
Although his displayed cultivation level is only at the Purple Mansion Realm, his actual cultivation level may be very strong.
But can you be stronger than him?
It's simply seeking death!
A cold light appeared in his eyes.
The spiritual energy around him still condensed into a sharp sword.
The next moment, he will stab Qin Lang!