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Chapter 3483

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Hmm?

That is to say, the great tribulation will basically end within a million years?

Under such circumstances, is it possible for me to create a Great Dao within a million years?

And thinking about it, the Nightbringer claims to be the Envoy of All Things. Such a supreme existence is indeed unlikely to lie to me.

A giant dragon lying like an ant? Isn't that ridiculous?

"You can continue to stay here and not go out, but if I don't think it's fun, I'll naturally find something fun to do."

"But if you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me for not letting you have an easy time."

"Otherwise, humph, let's wait and see."

Is he leaving just like that?

For a moment, his heart was indeed in a mess.

Indeed, Qin Xiao's state of mind was shaken.

Qin Xiao did not doubt the Nightbringer's words. He was definitely someone who would do what he said.

How can Qin Xiao bear to let such a thing happen?

Will I die if I go out?

Qin Xiao thought about it carefully, and after weighing the pros and cons, he made a decision.

"How can such a person be convinced that his fate is being arranged by the ancient race?"

"Therefore, it's reasonable that the Nightbringer wants to see if he can create a Great Dao."

"This should be the Nightbringer's heart."

"If that's the case, then what do I have to fear? I have nothing to fear if I leave the Natal Sword Space, right? "

"A million years — —"

In such a short period of time, if there is no miracle, then it is indeed impossible for me to create a Great Dao.

Only in the outside world could there be unlimited possibilities.

Since that's the case, I'd better leave the Natal Sword Space and fight side by side with everyone. In the battle, I can improve myself and create opportunities for myself.

Although it is extremely dangerous, the possibility is also much greater.

Qin Xiao looked at the space of the Natal Sword again and saw a line of words left on the space of the Natal Sword. This was left by the owner of the Natal Sword: I use my sword to question the sky, the great road, and one sword to cut off the face of the sky.

If you want to create a Great Dao, you need to have such supreme dominance and dare to be enemies with everything.

This was also the reason why Qin Xiao admired the Natal Sword Space's owner so much.

"So, if I leave the Natal Sword Space, what do I have to fear?"

Qin Xiao did not hesitate and immediately left the Natal Sword Space.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Sage Li, Saint Mother Yao Chi, Patriarch Kunlun, and Patriarch Huashan, the nine Reincarnation Supremes, were all captured by the dark forces.

The nine Rulers of Dao were like dragons without a leader.

Therefore, after returning to the Mortal World, Qin Xiao could clearly feel that the atmosphere had become very strange and oppressive.

The Mortal Realm was about to fall.

Qin Xiao returned to Langya Heaven, but there were no surprises. She did not give him any surprises.

The entire Langya Heaven Minor World was in ruins. All the islands had been destroyed, and not a single inch of land was left intact.

Everyone was gone. Only a few corpses were left behind.

What was going on?

Too many names flashed through Qin Xiao's mind.

How pitiful was that?

Qin Xiao clenched her fists tightly again, as if she was going to crush herself.

He was indeed about to explode, but it was not out of anger, but out of cultivation.

If he wanted to save them, the only way was to create a miracle, become the Envoy of All Things, and walk out the Dao of the inner world.

He firmly believed that once the Dao of his inner world was created, it must be the Great Dao.

This was his only glimmer of hope now. He had no way to retreat. He had to walk out of it.

"Everyone, don't worry. If you're all still alive, I, Qin Xiao, will definitely save you."

"Master, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Although I don't want to put myself in such a high position, I no longer resist, hesitate, or feel any burden in my heart."

"Don't you want to play, Nightbringer? Alright, then I, Qin Xiao, will play with you. I'll play with you to the end. "

"I don't believe that I, Qin Xiao, will lose to you. I, Qin Xiao, will never fail."

"In the past, I've only worked hard and risked my life for myself and never lost. Now, I'm shouldering such a heavy burden. I have to protect so many people. How can I lose? "

Qin Xiao clenched her fists, her gaze incomparably resolute. The strength of her conviction was incomparably strong.

At this moment, a figure suddenly descended.

"Chosen one!"

"You still dare to appear in front of me?"

The chosen one stood there with a smug look on his face and a sinister smile on his face. He looked at Qin Xiao with a playful expression and looked incomparably delighted.

Therefore, the chosen one was naturally delighted. He looked at Qin Xiao and laughed even more recklessly. "Hahaha, Qin Xiao, oh Qin Xiao, to think that you would have such a day!"

"Unfortunately, you can't kill me at all. You're not that much stronger than me. Even if you fight me, you can't do anything to me. "

"I'm right in front of you, Qin Xiao. What can you do to me? What can you do to me? "

"All the pain I've suffered before, I'll return it to you tenfold or even a hundredfold. I'll make you suffer, Qin Xiao. I'll let you know how I, the chosen one, have been through all these years."

"I'll let you know why I, the chosen one, hate you so much."

"Hahaha, this is great. This is really great."

However, how could Qin Xiao not know that the chosen one's strength was not inferior to his at this moment?

Now, Qin Xiao was not in the mood to tangle with the chosen one.

In contrast, the chosen one was just a clown. He was not worth mentioning at all. Qin Xiao would not really take the chosen one seriously.

But there was no hurry. There would be a time when he would kill the chosen one. There would be a time when he would let the chosen one know what death was.

There was no need to be provoked by the chosen one. There was no need to give him any chances.

Author:

Cruel Death

Say: The last day of this month is also the last time this book will save the flowers. Everyone still has flowers in their hands. Don't waste them.

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