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Xu Tianxiong made one mistake after another, gradually falling into crisis. He faced Qin Tian's Six Paths Reincarnation Fist and lost an arm.

Now, facing Qin Tian's Heart-Mind Fist, he has no way to avoid it, or any attempt to dodge is too late.

Because the moment Qin Tian had that thought, the punch had already "hit" Xu Tianxiong.

He could only resist, enduring the punch head-on. His whole body was filled with divine light, every strand of hair was glowing, and the energy of the Great Dao flowed through him, filling the world with a powerful aura.

Unfortunately, it was useless!

The punch that shaped Qin Tian's heart was too intense, too dazzling, and irresistible!

With a single punch, Xu Tianxiong was unable to withstand it, and his body instantly turned into a shower of blood.

Only a sliver of his primordial spirit escaped.

However, he was already considered dead, because his physical body and the platform had been shattered by Qin Tian, ​​and his life force had been cut off.

Qin Tian stood high in the sky, his black robes fluttering in the wind. His expression was calm, yet he possessed a commanding presence. Though young, he exuded an invincible aura of a ruler.

In the end, Xu Tianxiong was killed within Qin Tianshen's forbidden area.

They couldn't hold on until Qin Tian fell from the divine barrier.

Qin Tian has been in the forbidden realm of gods for far too long.

For a full hour, two hours, there was no enemy they couldn't kill, no opponent they couldn't eliminate.

Furthermore, during the time Qin Tian spent in the Forbidden Domain, his strength was not static, but rather constantly increasing.

After all, compared to the improvement in combat power, the most crucial aspect of the Divine Forbidden Domain is the unrestrained wisdom and fully developed Dao nature it fosters.

Every collision, every shift in thought, elevates one's spiritual cultivation.

Logically speaking, being able to step into the divine forbidden realm for even a moment is already quite an extraordinary achievement.

Qin Tian's actions are completely illogical.

It has not been recorded in ancient history.

It is normal for Xu Tianxiong to make a mistake in his judgment.

"it's over!"

Qin Tian looked up at the sky, his black hair obscuring his eyes, making it impossible to discern his expression.

Xu Tianxiong's primordial spirit fragment looked at Qin Tian and said calmly, "Although I don't know what grudge we have against each other."

"But please spare my grandson!"

Qin Tian did not answer directly, but simply said, "My sword does not kill the old or the young!"

Looking at the dying Xu Tianxiong, Qin Tian didn't feel much ill will towards this opponent and was willing to let him pass away peacefully.

At worst, I'll use a small knife when I kill Xu Yuan later.

As for not killing?

He's not a saint, how could he not kill?

Xu Yuancai is the culprit, the one who started all of this.

If his father knew that he died because of Xu Yuan, he would probably wish he had shot Xu Yuan against the wall back then.

"Thank you!" Xu Tianxiong breathed his last, his primordial spirit shattered and scattered with the wind.

This is a worthy opponent, and Qin Tian is willing to give him some respect.

"Where do you want to go!" Qin Tian suddenly spoke, and Xu Yuan, who was trying to sneak away, froze instantly.

Xu Yuan turned around, looked at Qin Tian with his black hair flowing, and said tremblingly, "Didn't you promise my grandfather that you would let me go?"

Qin Tian looked at Xu Yuan with a smile, saying playfully, "When did I ever promise your grandfather I wouldn't kill you?!"

Qin Tian said, word by word, "I only said that my broadsword will not kill the old or the young."

"But unfortunately... I still have a small knife." Qin Tian smiled brightly, but also dangerously.

"The most important thing is... you're older than me, so what's so childish about you!" Qin Tian's smile remained unchanged.

To be honest, he really couldn't bring himself to hurt a one- or two-year-old baby; his values ​​from his past life were still holding him back.

Fortunately, Qin Tian himself is the youngest person here; there is no one younger than him.

Xu Yuan's eyes widened, speechless: "You...you!"

Suddenly, Xu Yuan knelt down with a thud and pleaded, "You've already killed my grandfather, you've already avenged him, haven't you? There's no need to kill anymore."

Xu Tian held up three fingers and said urgently, "I swear, I, Xu Yuan, will never have the thought of revenge in my life. I... am willing to sever ties with my grandfather and father."

"Just ignore me and let me go."

Qin Tian laughed and said, "Hehe, you really are a very filial grandson!"

"You're right, my purpose here is revenge." Qin Tian roared, his face contorted with rage, "So... how could I possibly let you go!!!"

Qin Tian's tone softened, but carried a chilling killing intent: "The person I have a grudge against is not Xu Tianxiong, but you, Xu Yuan."

Do you still remember the Xuanyu Sect?

Xu Tian was so frightened that he stood there stunned: "What...what faction?"

"It seems you don't remember!" Qin Tian became very calm, but beneath this calmness lay boundless killing intent.

Just like the ocean, it may appear calm, but in reality, it could unleash a world-destroying wave at any moment.

Qin Tian rubbed his forehead and chuckled, "Heh, that's true. After all, as the son of a great bandit, he has destroyed too many small sects."

On this vast land of Beidou, battles are fought every day. Powerful individuals from all directions flock here, eager for the abundant resources to help them break through their cultivation levels.

The number of sects established and those that perished is countless, with the old and new forces constantly changing hands every day.

Here's a hint!

Qin Tian's lips curled up: "The Daoist scripture you cultivate, the Life Spring Chapter, is the most treasured item of the Xuanyu Sect."

"That sect, didn't I already wipe you all out!" Xu Yuan suddenly looked terrified, clearly remembering.

"You really do have a bad memory." Qin Tian squatted down in front of Xu Yuan and patted his cheek with the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

"Not all of them were wiped out!" Qin Tian smiled, his eyes filled with a murderous intent that seemed to change the very fabric of the world, as if a cold early winter had arrived.

"There were a few who slipped through the net, and you sold them into mining slavery."

"I am one of them!"

"So... the person I've always wanted to kill is you!" Qin Tian repeated.

Xu Yuan said tremblingly, "The thirteen bandits are of one mind. Aren't you afraid that they will come looking for revenge on you another day?"

Qin Tian smiled gently and said, word by word, "I'm not afraid, if there is any cause and effect!"

"I, Qin Tian, ​​will take full responsibility!"

Facing Qin Tian at this moment, Xu Yuan felt a chill run down his spine. His eyes widened, and he stammered, "I..."

"Don't be so arrogant in your next life!"

Qin Tian smiled gently, uttering the most terrifying words: "Oh, by the way, how would you like to die?"

Xu Yuan shook his head frantically, saying, "I don't want to die!"

Xu Yuan hurriedly said, "I have already sent everything that happened here to the other bandits. They will be here soon. You'd better not kill me and run away quickly."

Qin Tian sighed and said, "Stop thinking too much, just choose a way to die."

"How could someone as prudent as me not have thought of this?" Qin Tian spread his hands and said, "I had already set up a heaven-sealing and earth-locking formation before I came here, so your message can't get out."

"We can only wait for them to realize something is wrong."

Qin Tian smiled and said, "How about this, I'll choose one for you."

"I don't know, have you ever heard of something called lamb spine?"

Qin Tian continued, "You've probably heard of them, after all, you're a bandit!"

"So... you don't need to worry about your life for now." Qin Tian raised his hand and gently bound Xu Yuan with chains of great power, as if afraid of accidentally killing him.

Suddenly, Qin Tian suggested, "How about we take a gamble?"

Before Xu Yuan could answer, Qin Tian continued, "I'm betting that the other bandits will discover something is wrong in Xu City before you die, and then come to Xu City to rescue you."

"What do you think!" Qin Tian's face was beaming with an incredibly bright smile, which sent chills down Xu Yuan's spine.

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Chapter 153 Freshly Cooked Lamb Spine Hot Pot, and the Aftermath

"No!" Xu Yuan tried to resist, his divine power surging, having already reached the peak of the Dao Palace.

However, the mere Dao Palace was far too weak in the face of Qin Tian.

No matter how many powerful killing techniques he used, he couldn't leave even the slightest mark on Qin Tian's golden body, or even tear a single tear in his clothes.

"You can't do this to me!" Seeing that he couldn't beat Qin Tian, ​​Xu Yuan was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, terrified, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

"How ugly!" Qin Tian glanced coldly at his saccharine sea, sensing the familiar fluctuations of divine power within it, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"These are the scriptures of my sect!"

Qin Tian slapped Xu Yuan in the lower abdomen, and with a crack, his Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm began to collapse, and the foundation for the circulation of divine power was broken.

Xu Yuan only opened up two major secret realms, which is equivalent to directly crippling Xu Yuan's cultivation.

"My cultivation, my divine power!"

Xu Yuan let out a miserable cry and suddenly became listless.

"No rush, let's take it slow!" Qin Tian smiled gently and brightly.

But in Xu Yuan's eyes, he was no different from a devil.

"Everyone will have something to play!"

Qin Tian released the numerous paper doll clones he had created when he was weak.

They went to find the remaining people in Xucheng one by one.

He was not a cruel person; all those who participated in the massacre of a family would receive a one-day trip in the Emperor's Banner.

As for those who didn't participate, may they die a peaceful death, and may they not be sent away.

In short, not a single local was left!

With a wave of his hand, Qin Tian caused the Emperor's Banner to flutter and hang high in the sky, instantly darkening the heavens.

The banners fluttered, emitting billowing black smoke that obscured the sun and swallowed up the originally refreshing autumn breeze and gentle sunlight.

Boundless dark clouds covered the sky, and in this gloomy environment, an ancient banner swayed slowly, its clear bells ringing through the clouds.

This is the Myriad Soul Banner forged by Qin Tian. The banner's surface is woven from Nether Bone Vine, a plant that grows within dead dragon veins and is most suitable for forging yin-type magical artifacts.

The banner is decorated with intricate totems and runes, which are the rules of reincarnation and the laws of the six paths of the underworld that Qin Tian comprehended.

When it comes to insights into reincarnation, there's no one in this world who can match them.

In reality, this thing is not the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls at all, but the Banner of the Underworld, which is specifically used to carry souls.

To be more precise, it is specifically designed to carry the souls of mortals, which is especially extraordinary. You must know that only cultivators at the Immortal Platform can condense their primordial spirit, so that even if their bodies perish, their souls will remain. As long as there is a drop of blood left to sustain life, they can reappear in the world.

The cultivators below the Sendai, although they have begun to temper their divine sense, have not yet built a Sendai to condense their divine sense into a primordial spirit. Once their physical bodies are destroyed, their divine sense will be exposed to the world and will soon dissipate into nothingness.

Just like whale falls and shark kills in nature, when a whale falls, all things are born. The broken soul returns to the great cycle of the universe, nourishing the growth of all things.

The souls of mortals are even more fragile; a slight surge of yang energy can shatter them, causing them to enter the great cycle of heaven and earth.

The banner swayed slightly, casting down thousands of wisps of black smoke, releasing a tranquil aura of darkness and death, as if it were about to devour all life. It appeared demonic and evil, but it was not eerie at all; instead, it exuded a sense of holiness.

The banners fluttered, carrying a unique sense of peace, as if they were the final destination of the soul, the end point for all sentient beings, and a tranquil homeland.

Therefore, it is perfectly correct for Qin Tian to call this Yinming Banner the Human Emperor Banner. Its full name is the Banner of the Human Emperor after Death!

That was surging black energy, the Primordial Purple Energy, only it turned black because it was too purple.

The primordial purple energy surged, the Emperor's Banner fluttered, and countless souls were absorbed into the banner.