"Damn it! This is too fierce!"
Everyone's eyes were shattered.
On this Fang Emperor Star Platform, every time you climb a stone step, the oppression and coercion will increase by one point.
If not, these people wouldn't be stuck in place, unable to move forward even half a step.
"This kid is just a foundation builder. He must rely on a certain treasure to become so powerful!"
On the stone steps, I don’t know who was the first to say something.
Immediately, the monks on each stone step all stood up, their eyes showing greed.
The Ziwei Star Palace contains the inheritance of the emperor, and it can carry the destiny of heaven and earth. This is a great opportunity to change your destiny against the heavens.
"Boy, obediently hand over the treasure you have! I will spare your life!"
Qin Nan had just stepped onto the five hundred feet.
He was stopped by a sword cultivator who was in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm.
"roll!"
Qin Nan didn't have time to fight with these guys.
"court death!"
Seeing that he was being ignored, the sword cultivator was furious. He immediately picked up his sword and ran towards Qin Nan.
The aura around him surged, and more than a dozen sword intentions emerged.
But these sword intentions were firmly suppressed in his body.
In the first-level secret space, except for some demonic and evil cultivators, almost everyone's cultivation has been sealed.
"It's really troublesome!"
Qin Nan's murderous intention emerged.
The way of cultivation is to compete with heaven and earth for longevity.
Let me ask, which great figure in the world has not stepped on the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to gradually become a giant in the sky.
Shura sword comes out!
Blood light filled the sky, and a ghost king wearing a crown reappeared in the blood sea. However, this time, the ghost king was sitting high on the blood sea throne. It pulled out the Shura sword from the blood sea, and the sword light flashed.
The majestic power is like the arrival of an emperor.
The sword energy in the sky directly crushed everything.
The sword cultivator in front of him who was in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm didn't even have time to scream. His body shattered into thousands of fragments, and his sword intent was also crazily absorbed by Qin Nan.
His storage ring was also smashed into pieces, and all the treasures inside were thrown into the undead space by Qin Nan.
"This kid can actually cast spells!"
"Why! Why wasn't he imprisoned for cultivation!"
"What a terrifying sword power!"
"What a powerful sword!"
"What are you afraid of! He is only in the foundation building stage! That waste is only in the middle stage of the Dan Condensation stage. We are all monks at the peak of the late stage of the Dan Condensation stage, so we are afraid of such a brat!"
"Kill! If we take away the treasures from him, maybe we can also cast spells! We can also completely ignore the space pressure on the Emperor Star Platform!"
"kill!"
…
On the stone steps, I was shocked.
Everyone's heart was trembling and chilling.
Of course, money moves people's hearts!
In order to be able to go further and qualify for the Ziwei Emperor's heart, many people still choose to fight!
"The ignorant are fearless!"
Qin Nan's eyes were cold.
The sea of blood surged behind him, the Ghost King sat high on the Blood Sea Throne, and the Shura Sword soared into the air, crushing everything.
Every time he steps onto a level, as long as the opponent takes the initiative, the Shura Sword will automatically spread the sword light and kill everything.
Him now.
Under the void of the cave, he was slaughtered like an ant!
One step and one kill!
One step, one blood!
Qin Nan flashed so fast that many people were killed by the Shura Sword before they even had time to use their killing moves.
One thousand feet, ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet, three hundred thousand feet, five hundred thousand feet, nine hundred thousand feet...
It wasn't until he reached one million feet that Qin Nan once again felt the pressure between heaven and earth doubled.
The visions of the sea of blood behind him were crushed into nothingness, the Shura Sword fell into his palm again, and his footsteps had to stop.
"Have you killed so many already?"
Qin Nan subconsciously glanced below.
Under the millions of feet of stone steps, there were bloodstains and flowing blood, and the cold wind whimpered, as if a fierce ghost was crying.
Along the way, Qin Nan didn't know how many people he killed.
"What a powerful evil spirit!"
"Look at this kid! He can actually completely ignore the forbidden space spells in this secret realm and can cast spells."
…
A large number of monks were shocked on top of the million-foot stone steps.
But these people are not like those idiots before.
Qin Nan raised his eyes and looked upward.
Looking around, they are all monks above the Nascent Soul stage.
There are as many Nascent Souls as dogs, and the refining gods are everywhere.
Further up, there may be even more powerful beings.
But Qin Nan didn't show the slightest fear in his eyes.
These people in front of me are all imprisoned and cultivated, and they are killed like butchering dogs, so there is no need to be afraid.
Moreover, even if all these people recover their cultivation, he can kill them all with one sword under the cave.
"Listen, if you want to survive, hand over all the storage rings and erase your spiritual thoughts. Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!"
Qin Nan sneered.
At this moment, he finally experienced the pleasure of appearing before the old man.
I am a robber, who am I afraid of!
“It’s so exciting to ride a horse!”
Unknowingly, Qin Nan had learned a bit of Lao Niu's essence.
"Damn it! What did this kid say?"
"We need to hand over the storage ring! What's the difference between this horse and a robber?"
"That boy, I think you are looking for death!"
"It's just a foundation-building realm. If you were outside, I could crush you billions of times with one finger!"
…
One word stirred up a thousand waves.
The monks on the nearby stone steps were all furious.
During the Foundation Establishment stage, he openly robbed hundreds of Nascent Soul stage monks and uttered arrogant words. Violators would be killed without mercy!
This is a naked insult!
Insult their character!
Insult their dignity!
The dignity of the Nascent Soul monk was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Qin Nan.
If something like this were spread to the outside world, they would definitely be treated like a big fool.
"Wu that boy, come up here, I will kill you with my own hands!"
On the stone platform above, a bald man in the late Nascent Soul stage was impatient.
After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, their physical bodies are naturally very powerful. With their physical bodies and the magical weapons in their palms, they can also kill Foundation Establishment monks.
"Stubborn!"
Qin Nan sneered.
He will have no mercy for these people.
The pressure of the aura in the void couldn't stop him yet.
If there hadn't been a sudden pressure just now, he wouldn't have stopped here.
Qin Nan stepped forward, the Shura sword in his palm vibrating.
"How dare you humiliate us even though you are in the Foundation Establishment realm! You are seeking death... ah!"
The bald man's last voice turned into a scream.
He was pierced through the chest by the Shura Sword, and his eyes were wide and round until he died, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The corpse rolled down, and a small golden figure the size of a palm emerged from the dantian, suspended to the side, shivering, and no longer as arrogant as before.
The little golden man is this person’s Nascent Soul.
When one's cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage and the physical body is destroyed, the Nascent Soul can also take away other people's bodies, be reborn again, and practice from the beginning.
"Little brother, I was wrong! I was wrong, please, don't destroy my Nascent Soul! This is my life's treasure! It's all for you."
The golden man respectfully held up a silver storage ring, his attitude extremely humble.
Qin Nan took the storage ring with burning eyes and some curiosity.
This was the first time he saw the real Yuanying.
"Sir, please let me go! I am blind!"
The little golden man was so frightened that he trembled all over and burst into tears.
Is this the riding stage or the foundation building stage?
I am afraid that even a monk in the realm of refining the gods may not be able to kill a late-stage Nascent Soul monk with one sword.
At this moment, the golden villain was filled with regret and roared crazily in his heart.
"Ma De, if anyone dares to tell me that the foundation-building monks are weak again, I will slap him with a loud mouth!"
"roll!"
Qin Nan kicked the golden man away and shouted again.
"If you don't want to die, just hand over all your treasures. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy!"
