The Fire Qilin had never been a benevolent being. For the sake of treasures, it even dared to dig up the ancestral tombs of ancient vicious beasts, let alone the lives of two human cultivators.
After effortlessly slapping the two foolish cultivators to death, the Fire Qilin entered stealthily.
The alluring aura emitted by Emperor Qin's mausoleum made the Fire Qilin unable to stop. He wanted nothing more than to immediately dig out that soul-sucking treasure.
However, the Fire Qilin's luck was clearly not very good. After killing two cultivators, there were still more cultivators patrolling back and forth.
"I'll dig!"
The Fire Qilin gritted his teeth and used both hands to dig at the grass in front of him. However … he discovered that Fulgurating Shadows gave him the appearance of Yan Qi, but it did not give him a pair of hands that were good at digging graves.
No matter what he did, he could not dig in. Even using the power of a sacred beast was useless. It was as if the ground beneath his feet was covered in a layer of titanium alloy.
Swoosh!
Tat tat tat!
Even more coincidentally, a helicopter in the sky shone its laser light directly on his body, blinding him so much that he could not open his eyes.
"Stop and don't move. You've already been surrounded!"
The sniper on the helicopter aimed at the space between his eyebrows. The ground troops were also mobilized, pointing their firearms at the Fire Qilin.
The Fire Qilin narrowed his eyes and coldly swept his gaze around. When he saw the auspicious light emitted by the distant mausoleum, he roared and directly charged in.
"Open fire!"
Tat tat tat!!
With a command, all the bullets were fired at the Fire Qilin without any regard for their lives. However, the Fire Qilin had already turned into an afterimage and disappeared from where he stood.
And the sniper who occupied the high ground was also shocked to discover that the black-robed man in his scope had disappeared without a trace.
"It's a cultivator mutant, let's retreat!"
The ordinary mechanized troops very sensibly retreated, while the cultivators at the back immediately stepped on their flying swords and turned into streams of light, chasing after the Fire Qilin.
In an instant, in the curtain of night, dozens of flying swords shot through the air, their light illuminating the night sky.
"So beautiful …"
"If only we could also step on flying swords and become Sword Immortals for once …"
…
"Even a bunch of ants dare to block this sage's path."
The Fire Kirin threw caution to the wind. At this moment, it couldn't care less about whether or not it had a powerful defense. Things had already reached this point, and it didn't care if Feng Hao knew or not.
However, the Fire Qilin still underestimated the importance that the Huaxia government placed on this great tomb.
Not far from the mausoleum, two bombs shot out from a dark corner and exploded the moment they touched his body.
With a loud bang, the Fire Qilin's body was sent flying. It tumbled countless times before it finally came to a stop, leaving a mark on the ground.
"What is this?"
The black robe on the Fire Qilin's body had been blown to pieces, leaving only strips of cloth hanging on its body. The scales on its body were faintly discernible, and it had a dumbfounded expression on its face.
He had walked out from the depths of the mountains and had never seen the power of modern firearms. Although the lethality of gunpowder was not enough to harm him, the force just now … was still somewhat terrifying.
At the same time, the pursuing cultivators had already caught up, standing on their flying swords and hovering in mid-air.
Seeing the Fire Qilin remain unscathed after being hit by two bombs, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
This was clearly not an ordinary expert.
Even they wouldn't be able to withstand the attack of a single bomb.
"Interesting. What was that thing that attacked just now? Come out for this Holy One … "
The Fire Qilin revealed a cold smile. Its body was covered in strips of cloth, which did not match its image as a holy beast at all.
Because of this, it was in a very bad mood. It wanted to dig graves … No, it wanted to kill people.
The eight cultivators in the sky looked at each other like they were idiots.
Logically speaking, to be able to cultivate to this point, it could be considered an old undying that had experienced a world war. How could it not even know who the bomb that just killed it was?
"Which ancient cultivation clan are you from? We are from the Cultivation Alliance. Right now, the country has a good attitude toward the ancient cultivation clans. Repent and you will be saved. "
The dignified old daoist pointed at the Fire Qilin with one hand and stroked his beard with the other.
He didn't act high and mighty, only sincerely trying to dissuade the Fire Qilin.
This was a special time, and any powerful cultivator was the hope of humanity. Wasn't it bad to kill each other?
After all, not everyone could cultivate to the point where they could block attacks with their bodies. In the future, when the demons from the outer region or the God Realm descended, they would need these ruthless people to lead the charge.
The Fire Qilin asked, "Are you a daoist or a bald donkey?"
"I am from Wudang Mountain …"
Before the old daoist could finish, the Fire Qilin impatiently said, "I know you are a daoist, so don't say the bald donkey's catchphrase. This Holy One doesn't want to be killed. Take your people and scram as far as you can. This Holy One is here to dig something up."
The old daoist frowned and said, "Are you going to go against the entire Chinese people? Do you know whose tomb this is? "
"As long as it's not the Flame Emperor and the Yellow Emperor, it's fine. As for the others, this Holy One can dig however he wants."
The Fire Qilin said coldly.
The old daoist was speechless. There was nothing wrong with the Fire Qilin's words. Qin Shihuang was only the first emperor who unified the six countries, but the Chinese people's ancestors were the Flame Emperor and the Yellow Emperor.
"This humble Taoist can only say that it's a pity …"
The old daoist sighed and then got into position. In an instant, the cultivators with flying swords behind him also got into position. In an instant, a murderous aura burst out.
"Too weak. Come down here!"
The Fire Qilin sneered. Flames appeared in his eyes and then his entire body was covered in a layer of sacred fire.
There was no scorching heat emanating from it, but it was suffocating.
"A mutant?"
The old daoist frowned even more. This didn't seem like the means of a cultivator. It was more like a mutant with a genetic mutation.
"Hehe, since you are not one of us, then this humble Taoist has nothing more to say. Kill!"
The old daoist's benevolent expression changed. His eyes were as sharp as knives.
In an instant, a sword aura shot up from behind him. The cultivators behind him also shot up into the sky. They formed a dazzling giant sword in the air and slashed at the Fire Qilin.
"Roar ~"
The Fire Qilin opened his mouth and roared. A giant phantom of a qilin appeared behind him. He stretched out his palms and flames swept out.
Hualala!
The fire surged and surrounded the giant sword. As the Fire Qilin took one step, the giant sword was burned to ashes.
With another step, the old daoist and the sword cultivators behind him all felt like they were struck by lightning. They all coughed out blood and their spirits quickly weakened.
"What powerful power …"
The old daoist's eyes lit up and a storm was set off in his heart. He was a Tribulation Transcendence sword cultivator and a member of the Cultivation Alliance. Even with seven Soul Formation sword cultivators, he couldn't block one move from a mutant.
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