บท 38: As Cultivators of Great Xia, We Should Suppress All Enemies
บรรณาธิการ: Atlas Studios
The wind and the rain stopped as peace returned to the world. Everyone could finally see what had happened.
"Look in the sky!"
"That's… that's the White-Robed Immortal Emperor!!"
Countless cultivators shouted fanatically on the rooftop.
Ever since the threat of the Ghost Kingdom and the banishment of the evil spirits of the entire Great Xia, the White-Robed Immortal Emperor had become the target of admiration.
Even if they had never seen him with their own eyes, as long as they heard of him and saw the videos on the Internet, they could not help but praise him as the number one immortal of Great Xia.
Immortal Emperor Qin Ming's prestige in Great Xia might be higher than the Immortal Management Division to a certain extent.
Qin Mu waved his hand and two figures immediately landed on the ground.
They were Li Qinglian and Jiang Wushuang.
Li Qinglian's face was pale. He barely supported himself with his sword and clutched his chest to maintain his balance.
On the other hand, Jiang Wushuang landed on the ground calmly. Her expression was as normal and her bearing was graceful. She was not affected at all.
Qin Mu turned around and said to Li Qinglian, "Your Sword Dao has yet to reach the point of communicating with the world. If you forcefully sacrifice your cultivation and open the Heavenly Gate to communicate with the world, you will only die."
"The Sword Dao is not lonely. Your heart is like a sword. Walk the Great Dao of Perseverance. Don't be in a hurry to succeed."
"Thank you for your help and guidance, Senior!" Li Qinglian nodded in agreement. Then, he left and started healing.
Qin Mu looked at his back and couldn't help but praise in his heart. No matter where he was, there were always people who fought for their future.
The cultivation strength brought by the materialization of the world made many people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. The word cultivation was a fantasy in the impetuous city, but there were still people who worked hard for it.
"We Great Xia cultivators should not fight to the death. You should know when to stop."
Qin Mu's voice resounded throughout the rooftop. Many people felt a chill in their hearts.
This was sincere advice from the Immortal Emperor.
"Immortal Emperor is right!"
"Immortal Emperor is right!"
"Immortal Emperor is right!"
Many cultivators of the small and medium-sized sects agreed and agreed loudly. In the eyes of these cultivators, the White-Robed Immortal Emperor was their idol.
Most of the core members and elders of these sects were young men with strong vitality. They were only in their twenties and naturally respected Immortal Emperor Qin Ming.
However, some first-rate sects, such as the Golden Saber Heavenly Sect and even the super first-rate immortal sect's Holy Land, remained silent. They were all neutral towards Immortal Emperor Qin Ming. At most, they had a favorable impression of him, but they had not reached the point of blindly following him. Most of them were thinking about their own benefits.
"Since the Immortal Emperor is here, why don't you say something to everyone?" Jiang Wushuang smiled and suggested.
She had already achieved her goal. As long as Immortal Emperor Qin Ming could come out and integrate the various sects, the establishment of the new Immortal Management Division would be imminent.
"Immortal Emperor, give us a speech."
"That's right. Compared to the harsh requirements of the Immortal Management Division, I want to hear the Immortal Emperor say a few words."
"Yes, the White-Robed Immortal Emperor is also one of us. He can represent us the most."
Many people thought that it was acceptable. The Great Qin Immortal Sect behind Immortal Emperor Qin Ming was the number one sect in the world.
If even a supreme existence like Immortal Emperor Qin Ming could follow the rules of the Immortal Management Division, what reason did they have to disobey?
With the situation like this, Qin Mu knew that if he didn't say something, he probably wouldn't be able to get through this meeting. He could only put on a serious expression and say loudly, "In that case, I'll talk briefly."
"For a thousand years, our Great Xia had been a single entity. We were connected internally and externally. We resisted enemies together and educated the four seas. All countries submitted to us. Therefore, the reestablishment of the Immortal Management Division no longer only involves Great Xia, but also to every sect in the world. It should be a part of us. What is Great Xia? Since ancient times, it has been one entity. Now, it is naturally the same."
"But what about those spirit stones? As an Immortal Emperor and an invincible existence, can you snatch our wealth at will?"
"You want to take all the spirit stones for yourself, right?"
"You have so many spirit stones, but it's not enough for you? You're too greedy!"
A few unwelcomed objections came from the crowd.
However, this time, no one made a fuss or discussed it. They were not led astray. Instead, they looked at Qin Mu.
Their gazes were like bright and undying holy lamps that fixed on Qin Mu. Their gazes contained trust and reverence.
They did not believe that the White-Robed Immortal Emperor would do such a thing.
Qin Mu said sternly, "I've done my part for the world and myself. Spirit stones taken from the cultivators of Great Xia will naturally be used on Great Xia."
"The spirit stones on me will also be used by the Great Xia cultivators." Qin Mu's voice was very calm.
It was enough for him to take out 1% of the 90 quadrillion spirit stones to help Great Xia sweep through the world. Why should he be stingy with these spirit stones? This could also obtain fame. It was killing two birds with one stone and could not be considered a loss.
That was the logic.
"I don't believe it! How can you be so selfless?!" A crazy voice almost shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Do you really think that I don't dare to capture you?"
Qin Mu's gaze immediately sharpened.
His vast divine sense scanned the crowd and finally located some pale cultivators. Their black eyes were white and their limbs were lifeless. It was extremely strange.
The Spirit Qi in their bodies was extremely chaotic and even scattered. Clearly, they were controlled by someone and became someone's puppets.
The moment Qin Mu released his immortal power, everyone present felt the terrifying pressure from the Immortal Emperor. They felt as if their brains had been locked in an endless abyss that was dark, cold, and wet.
It was a power that could not be described with words. It was like a bottomless black hole or a giant who could only be looked up to.
How shocking was this?
There was only reverence in everyone's eyes.
"Damn it! Immortal Emperor Qin Ming!" The cultivators roared angrily. They were so exasperated that they did not look human at all.
"You've ruined my plan!"
"Even if I die, I'll drag all of you down with me!!"
The human voice gradually distorted and finally became low and buzzing like a monster.
A pool of black shadow exploded from the human skin.
In the end, it gathered into a complete body. It was extremely huge and the sky above the roof was covered by black shadows.
Dark clouds immediately appeared and covered the entire sky. Even the sunlight could not shine out of the clouds.
The sky fell silent.
"A… a demon!"
A demonic wind soared into the sky. The cultivator on the rooftop shouted while trembling.
The wind was so strong that the empty streets were filled with colorful newspapers with advertisements. Black raindrops even fell from the sky, and the entire world was dark.
"How terrifying!"
"What demon is this?!"
This was the only question in everyone's minds.
As Qin Mu watched this scene, he quickly recalled the dungeons he had cleared and suddenly had an impression, "This is the great demon of the Hell World, the Terror Specter. Its skill is mainly mental pollution and has extremely high health. In the game, it can drain all your MP away. I didn't expect it to be so annoying in reality."
Most of the cultivators present were filled with fear and forgot to resist.
This kind of mental monster could cause the greatest range of destruction.
Jiang Wushuang, Bai Yanbing, Ye Jingtian, Yang Buhui, and the other experts activated their mental sense together, forming barriers to block the other party's darkness.
"Do you still remember what I said?" Qin Mu asked indifferently.
"Oh?" The Terror Specter was baffled.
"In Great Xia, demons are outlawed."
His calm words were like the whisper of a night envoy.
Light appeared in the sky.
Then, a heavenly sword light struck the chest of the Terror Specter in the sky, and black mist immediately splattered.
"How is this possible?! How can you hit my physical body?!"
The void tunnel that was hundreds of kilometers long shattered. The Terror Specter in the sky was thrown out and a bowl-sized bloody hole appeared in its chest. When he landed on the ground, he finally barely mobilized a trace of strength to control his center of gravity and stopped.
"Is this your strength? If not for you hiding behind the void, my strike would have killed you."
Qin Mu chuckled, his eyes filled with disdain.
Under the black clouds in the void, in the hazy city, the ground was filled with the shadows of demons.
The Terror Specter was furious, but at this moment, it was severely injured. It could only use words to retaliate, "You're showing off like this not only because of the sect, right? I think you have other motives. You must be here to become the master of Great Xia! Right!"
Qin Mu stepped through the empty black clouds. The black rain fell, but not a single part of his body was wet. The wind blew slightly, and the hem of his white robe fluttered.
He lowered his head and looked at the demon in front of him.
"Unfortunately, there's no place for monsters like you in Great Xia. Similarly, there's no place for you in this world. Your question is really ridiculous."
"Hahaha! So what if you can kill me? You are becoming enemies with the entire Qianyuan Continent!!"
"We will advance one after another. You can't kill us all! Hahaha!"
"Your world will wither and perish sooner or later, and we will be eternal!!"
"Immortal Emperor Qin Ming! You will die in our hands sooner or later!"
Many cultivators looked at each other and could not help but recall the first day when the demons materialized. That feeling of chaos made countless people afraid of tomorrow and the future.
Qin Mu arrived in front of the Terror Specter in the blink of an eye and grabbed his ugly head.
He said in a low voice, "When have we ever been afraid of war? Throughout history, when has my Great Xia ever been afraid?"
Facing the rain and wind, Qin Mu used a voice that only he could hear and slowly said, "Similarly, this time, we Great Xia cultivators will suppress all enemies in the world."
Qin Mu's voice was very soft. In the rumbling thundercloud, it was as tiny as a mosquito, but all the cultivators present could hear it clearly.
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