At the same time, on the bluestone road, the battle between Xue Feilong and the other two had reached a white-hot stage.
At this time, Xue Feilong, Hun Dun and Jiu Feng were already at a disadvantage.
After all, although Xue Feilong's anger did not diminish, his cultivation skills were the foundation. He naturally could not hold on for long if he relied solely on anger.
If one fails to take advantage of the momentum and win as quickly as possible, then once the momentum drops, one's cultivation will also decline at an extremely fast rate.
In this way, we will be at a disadvantage in future battles and the possibility of failure is the greatest.
"Xie Huiyue, Bai Kunpeng, if you really kill me, the Human Emperor Realm will be in chaos instantly. How good will your final fate be?
Besides, there are still many dangers ahead. Even if there is a treasure, will we be able to take it or use it?" Xue Feilong shouted loudly.
At this moment, he already felt the breath of death. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling. He was not too afraid of death, but his ideal had not yet been realized. Naturally, he was unwilling to die like this.
If he had never seen hope, he would not be like this, but Qin Tian brought him hope!
"At this time, we still have to trouble you, a dying man, to worry about it. It seems that it is the fault of the two of us." Xie Huiyue said contemptuously.
The situation has come to this point, so there is naturally no way out and the only option is to kill.
Since they have chosen to take action, they must have thought about the consequences, otherwise they would not act rashly.
Xue Feilong frowned, swung the sword in his hand, cut his hand with the edge of the sword, and used the secret technique. His momentum had reached the extreme peak.
The Haoran Sword came out, and the natal sword that he had nurtured was released. Its powerful force made the space vibrate.
Since it is a life-or-death battle, there is absolutely no room for retreat. Using secret techniques is the most normal thing to do.
Hun Dun and Jiu Feng merged at this moment, their powers skyrocketed, and their murderous intent was strong.
Seeing this, Xie Huiyue and Bai Kunpeng both cursed in their hearts and also used secret methods to improve their own skills.
They were unwilling to do so, because even if they exhausted their strength at this moment, they could still recover within a certain period of time, but using the secret method would consume their own potential.
If you want to recover, it takes time to nurture, and it cannot be recovered in a short period of time.
The road ahead in the ruins is still long and the dangers are unknown. Using secret techniques at this time is definitely not a wise choice.
But the situation forced me to either die later or die now. Anyone would choose to die later.
Firstly, every bit of life counts, and secondly, if you are lucky enough to survive, for a dying person, even a glimmer of hope is enough.
…
The battle between Chaos and the others was still going on, and at this moment, Qin Tian was constantly reincarnating.
He was a beggar all his life, suffered from cold stares, tasted all the sufferings in the world, and died in the heavy snow.
He was a farmer all his life, diligent and down-to-earth. Although he did not do good things, he did not do bad things either. He died of illness.
A scholar all his life, full of knowledge, but never passed the imperial examination. With countless thoughts in his mind, he was unable to realize his great ambitions and died in depression.
He was a rich man in his lifetime, with mountains of gold and silver, rich enough to rival a country. He lived a luxurious life, but in his later years his children were unfilial and he was angered to death.
He was an emperor of his time, a man of great wisdom and strategy, who expanded the territory and made great contributions to history, but he died at the hands of his own son.
…
After nine reincarnations, the identities are different, including humble, ordinary, and glorious.
But every life has no good ending, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love and separation, and failure to obtain what one desires.
Life is truly a sea of suffering, and there is no boat to reach the other shore.
After experiencing nine lifetimes, Qin Tian recovered his suppressed memories, and the memories of these nine lifetimes kept emerging in his mind.
At this moment, Qin Tian entered a state of enlightenment, as if he was one with heaven and earth, and one with the way of heaven and the great way.
At this moment, Qin Tian's aura was constantly changing, and he was comprehending the power of reincarnation.
Whether it is the space of the Chaos Ring or Qin Tian’s own Dantian world, earth-shaking changes are taking place.
Qin Tian's own cultivation level was constantly increasing, from the seventh level of the Divine Yuan Realm to the third level of the Divine Lord Realm.
In terms of the level of spiritual power Qin Tian needs, this triple power is more than enough for others to break through to a higher realm.
The power of reincarnation! ?
Qin Tian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with joy.
He was really surprised that he had comprehended the power of reincarnation. Now, the power of time, the power of space, and the power of reincarnation, the three top avenues of the Three Thousand Avenues, were all comprehended by Qin Tian.
If he could grow to his previous level like this, Qin Tian could guarantee that he could kill all those people like Xuanyuan Jingtian by himself.
It's a slaying! It's not a victory, nor a draw.
At the same time, the originally huge Samsara Mirror burst into light and turned directly into a tiny round mirror, falling into Qin Tian's hands.
At this moment, all the Yellow Spring Holy Water flowed into the Samsara Mirror, and the Samsara Mirror also submitted to Qin Tian.
At this point, Qin Tian had another holy-level treasure in his hands, as well as the Xuanyuan Sword, the Samsara Mirror, the power of time and space, the Emperor's Flame, the Emperor's Eyes, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, and the Dutian Divine Thunder.
At this time, Qin Tian's combat power was so strong that he was probably ranked at the top of the God Realm.
Now that the Samsara Mirror has surrendered and the power of Samsara has been comprehended, Qin Tian moved and left this small world.
At this moment, on the bluestone road, Hun Dun, Jiu Feng and Xue Feilong were already unable to withstand the offensive of Xie Huiyue and Bai Kunpeng.
Hun Dun and Jiu Feng were covered in sword wounds, and Xue Feilong was not much better off.
"Stop resisting, you will surely die. If you don't struggle, I will kill you quickly." Xie Huiyue said coldly.
At this moment, he was already sure of victory, and killing these three people was really a very simple matter.
Bai Kunpeng said coldly, "What's the point of saying this to them? Just kill them."
In his opinion, Xie Huiyue's words were nothing but nonsense. If these three people could really accept their death quietly, the war situation would not have become what it is now.
Of course, with Xie Huiyue's intelligence, he is not a brainless person, so he naturally understands it.
But what he thought was that if he could successfully kill these three people at this moment, then his skills would be enough to kill Bai Kunpeng again, and at that time, all the treasures would be his.
No matter what you say or what you do, it all has a purpose.
"Did you get my consent before you killed my people? You are so brave!" Qin Tian's voice sounded in a low voice.
At this moment, all five of them were stunned, especially Xie Huiyue, Bai Kunpeng and Xue Feilong, who all stood there in a daze.
Qin Tian's voice!?
This... How is this possible!?
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