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Chapter 500(1/2)

Bi Lusi was an ancient clan in the Immortal Realm, and all the major families who owned the ruins knew about it. In order to frighten them, Emperor Qin was initially planning to kill Bi Lusi.

However, after thinking about it, instead of killing Bi Lusi, it would be better to let Bi Lusi kneel down and surrender to him.

The shock brought by this is even more intense.

You are afraid of the Ancient Clan in the Immortal Realm, and the Ancient Clan in the Immortal Realm like me have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy in order to survive.

What are you waiting for?

As for who is a traitor or not, what does it have to do with Emperor Qin?

Are all cultivators immortal?

That was before.

I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed.

Now he is the only cultivator, and he doesn't think he is an immortal.

The so-called betrayal means nothing to him.

Another method can bring a better shock to the major families, so why not use it?

Moreover, Bi Lusi is also a person with mental powers. The thing that Emperor Qin is not afraid of the most is people with mental powers, which he can completely control. So why doesn't Bi Lusi accept his surrender?

Bi Lusi was ruthless enough, and in order to survive, he did not hesitate to create a clone that was at the peak of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Realm.

After one of the clones of Bilusi, who was at the peak of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Realm, was destroyed, another one came out, which also caused huge damage to his original body.

Even if the clone merges with the original body, it cannot be restored to what it was before the clone.

Bi Lusi at his peak was at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Even if Bi Lusi was completely revived now, he would only be able to return to the late Immortal Realm at best.

Even if you have a lot of resources in the future, it will be extremely difficult to return to the peak of the Immortal Realm.

This is the consequence of forced separation.

And when Bi Lusi forcibly separated a clone and walked out of the ruins, the moment he knelt down and surrendered, all the major families immediately dispersed and came with everyone in the family to register.

The effect is remarkable.

However, only the members of the major families know about the surrender of an ancient clan in the Immortal Realm, and no one else knows about it.

Now Chen Pingzhi said that more than twenty ancient clansmen in the Immortal Realm want to be registered and submit to Emperor Qin.

People from all the major families were stunned. Those who knew about the existence of the ancient clan also had their eyes widened with shock and disbelief on their faces.

Of course, most people looked confused.

Ancient tribe?

What the hell?

Never heard of it.

But that's not important. What's important is that they heard from the Immortal Realm Ancient Clan.

The realm of immortality.

They know it.

Do you even want to surrender to the realm of immortality?

In an instant, this news swept through the entire Kunlun Holy Land like a hurricane, and everyone was shocked. As a result, the opening speed of Emperor Qin's Avenue increased again.

So cool.

"Isn't your Chen family on the third floor of the East? There are also ruins on the third floor of the East?" Emperor Qin didn't know Chen Pingzhi, but he knew Chen Canghe.

Chen Canghe is a genius from the Chen family on the third floor of the East.

"Master Sword Demon..." Before Chen Pingzhi could answer, an old man who looked to be in his sixties took a step forward and said respectfully: "Chen Pingzhi's father is one of the immortal realm ancient tribes in the ruins controlled by our Zhao family.

...The twenty or so Immortal Realm people he said he wanted to surrender should be the Ancient Immortal Realm tribesmen in the ruins controlled by our Chen family."

Chen Pingzhi wanted to get out of the Zhao family ruins. As the head of the Zhao family, it was impossible not to know.

"How many years did your father spend to give birth to you?" Emperor Qin, who knew the situation, was more concerned about this issue.

Strong.

Because it is too strong, it is difficult to have children.

"..."

Chen Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, then said: "Three hundred and seventy-eight years."

"..."

Emperor Qin only had two words in his heart at this time: Fuck me!

Afterwards, Emperor Qin looked at Hua Rushi beside him.

You heard it.

Three hundred and seventy-eight years.

We're already so naked that we can't even give birth to a child. Why don't you hurry up and give birth to a child while we're not that strong yet?

Emperor Qin suddenly felt that it was urgent to arrange flowers.

It can't be delayed any longer.

After all, he is now in the stage of enlightenment, and the speed of enlightenment continues to increase, and his cultivation level continues to soar. It won't be long before he wants to have a child, and it will probably take 378 years.

"..."

Hua Ru's face turned red and she turned her head.

What are you doing?

There are so many people watching. How shy are you looking at me right now?

The people present were all mature and mature. They were looking at Hua Rushi's Yin Yuan, and all of them looked up at the sky without changing their expressions.

We heard nothing, we don’t know anything, let alone the meaning of your eyes, Lord Sword Demon.

Zhao Pingzhi also suddenly understood why Emperor Qin asked this question.

"Lord Sword Demon..." At this time, Bi Lusi's clone on the side, his eyes flickered, took a deep breath, and apologized to Emperor Qin: "Lord Sword Demon, my subordinate has something to report."

"you say."

Before Emperor Qin could speak, Hua Rushi directly changed the subject.

The scene was too embarrassing and shameful.

"Lord Sword Demon..."

Just when Bi Lusi was about to say something, a peak-level expert from the Extreme Realm rushed from a distance, quickly arrived in front of Emperor Qin, raised his hands and said: "Master Sword Demon, my father is willing to lead seventeen people from the ancient clan of the Immortal Realm.

Register and submit to Lord Sword Demon."

Another Chen Pingzhi.

"Lord Sword Demon, my father is willing to lead fourteen ancient clansmen from the Immortal Realm to register and submit to Lord Sword Demon."

"Lord Sword Demon, my father is willing..."

"Lord Sword Demon..."

After that, one after another, beings like Chen Pingzhi rushed to the Sword Demon's mansion and chose to register and submit to Emperor Qin.

There are not many people like Chen Pingzhi, but at this moment, almost all of them were exposed.

And with each arrival, those who had already registered would become more and more excited, and Emperor Qin's speed in clearing the way would also increase by one point.

Emperor Qin was very anxious.

If this continues, it will be difficult to have children.

Not only Hua Ruzhi, but also Pei Yuyan, Wenren Lingshuang, Ye Qingwu...

So anxious.

"Lord Sword Demon, please allow me to go to the ruins controlled by our Tang Family." Tang Dingran said quickly: "I believe that the ancient people in the Immortal Realm in the ruins controlled by our Tang Family, after learning about Lord Sword Demon's greatness,

, will inevitably choose to surrender.”

"Lord Sword Demon, the ancient clan of the Immortal Realm in the ruins controlled by our Sun family should not dare to refuse."

"Lord Sword Demon..."

The other families who owned the ruins all asked for permission to go back and make the ancient tribes in the ruins under their control submit to Emperor Qin.

After all, not every ruin can give birth to a child.

Some ruins have no women, so no matter how hard they try, it will be useless.

"Um."

Seeing that the speed of opening the road continued to increase, especially Mu Jian in the road, who was sticking his butt out, trying to dig through the void on one side of the Imperial Road to the road leading to the next door, Emperor Qin nodded.

He believed that if all the ancient tribes in the ruins were registered, even if it was just a formality, after informing the entire Kunlun Holy Land, his speed of clearing the way would soar again.
To be continued...
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