After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Chapter 326 Devouring Death!

Tang Jingquan was dumbfounded.

The god of death in the shrine is the god of Yingzhou. I don't know how many times more powerful than those thousand-year-old ghost kings and white ghost shikigami. Master Qin actually regards the god of death as nourishment?

At this time, a luxury convoy consisting of more than 30 black cars stopped outside the shrine, and more than 300 men in black hurriedly sat down and quickly completed the alert.

In a car headed by him, surrounded by dozens of close security personnel, an old man with Hefa in a suit and leather shoes slowly stepped out of the car with a cane.

This old man was short and thin, his appearance was unremarkable, and his face was morbidly pale!

However, among the people in black around him, there are many strong ones.

There are two monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

Two Master Hua Jin.

The others, armed with live ammunition, act like a battalion of fortified guards.

The lineup can be said to be strong, and they are fully prepared for this meeting.

His identity is self-evident, it is the Emperor Rende of the Yingzhou royal family.

"Father!"

The moment he saw the old man Hefa, Tang Jingquan burst into tears.

When Emperor Rende saw Tang Jingquan, his eyes did not change, but he greeted him, his eyes fell directly on Qin Fan, and he bent down slightly: "I have long admired Mr. Qin's name!"

Qin Fan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly: "Mr. Rende seems to be in poor health?"

"Exactly, I am proficient in medicine. If Mr. Rende trusts me, let's find a place to sit down and I'll help you take a look."

Ren De's eyes were full of fear, and he quickly said: "With Mr. Qin's concern, this emperor only feels the cold occasionally, and it's not a big problem."

"We advanced the shrine."

Qin Fan smiled and followed Rende into the shrine.

Of course, Rende's injury was not light, with fissures in his internal organs, and stagnant blood pooling in his five internal organs, it was estimated that he was injured by qi.

Why get angry?

If you think about it, you can find the answer. The three upper sects in Yingzhou are the cornerstones of the royal family, and they have protected the royal family for a long time.

The two came to a worship hall in the shrine, and the two sat down.

The strong men who followed Rende were surrounded by water.

Ren De was the first to break the silence and asked cautiously, "Mr. Qin came from a long way, and I don't know why?"

Rende's Xia language is very refined, and his words are round.

This is also normal. The Yingzhou Mandarin was created in modern times and it is not perfect, and the high-level, upper-class elites generally have learned the Xiaguo language.

And Yingzhou's credentials, laws, etc., have always been in the language of Xia.

Their own words cannot be fully expressed.

Qin Fan said with a light smile: "This time I traveled eastward to Yingzhou, which caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Rende. This time I passed the imperial capital and came here to apologize to Mr. Rende."

"I also ask Mr. Rende to have a lot of Haihan."

Looking at Master Qin's abnormal tone, Rende's old face became more and more vigilant, and the think tank team behind him was also worried and sweaty, unable to analyze Master Qin's intentions in a short time.

Ren De panted heavily and said quickly, "Mr. Qin, you are serious, it is the emperor who should apologize."

Qin Fan waved his hand and said seriously, "No, it's me who should apologize."

"I accidentally killed Wuzong, Shadow Sect, Jingu, Iga Fazheng, Miyamoto Shige, Kamada Dadi and other three people all died at my hands, causing your country's royal family to suffer huge losses."

"The last three sects fully support the royal family. If we destroy them, we will destroy the limbs of the royal family, which will greatly reduce the prestige and influence of Mr. Rende, and cause you huge trouble."

"Those who oppose you will definitely take this opportunity to further weaken the power of your royal family."

"Furthermore, you have wasted fifteen missiles, which is not a small expense."

"I shouldn't apologize, who should?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Tang Jingquan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Master Qin, is this an apology?

He is showing off, he is demonstrating.

After Rende heard this, his body trembled slightly, and he coughed violently.

The person next to him handed him a handkerchief.

The handkerchief soon turned dark red.

His internal injury was split open again with anger.

Resisting the pain in his chest, Ren De looked at Qin Fan: "I don't know, what is the purpose of Mr. Qin when he told me this?"

Qin Fan whispered: "Mr. Rende has been worrying too much, I really just came to apologize."

"My right and wrong have caused the royal family to suffer a huge crisis, so I am here to make up for my fault."

"We Xia Guo have a saying that it's not too late to make amends. It should be too late for the mistakes I want to make up for now."

When Rende heard the words, his old face was ashen.

He didn't believe that Master Qin was here to make up for his fault.

This is a wealthy wolf, a tiger and a leopard, and he is here to eat people.

Taking a deep breath, Rende asked, "Mr. Qin is here to make up for the mistake? I don't know how you want to make it up? This emperor is all ears."

Qin Fan took a light sip of the hot tea and smiled lightly: "I remember a senior from your country who was lying in this shrine said that Zhongyuan and Yingzhou have been brothers since ancient times. It's a quarrel between brothers, it shouldn't be taken seriously."

"He also said that he launched the war to let the people of the Central Plains live a better life, and there is absolutely no malicious intent. This is the help between brothers and a just move."

"Is there such a thing?"

Ren De has no expression on his face: "This is indeed the case."

Qin Fan nodded and smiled: "So, I'm also here to help Mr. Rende."

"The last three sects have been unable to help Mr. Rende solve your confidant's serious troubles, but I can, I want to help you, they will definitely be willing, so I have to get rid of them and come back to help you."

"This is the help between brothers. Although the means are a bit domineering, like the senior in your country, I sincerely want to help Mr. Rende and regain control of Yingzhou."

Looking at Master Qin's strange yin and yang, Tang Jingquan snorted, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

She understood.

Master Qin wants to control the Yingzhou royal family and make the Yingzhou royal family his puppet and vassal.

This ambition is enough to swallow the sky.

Rende also understood that Master Qin wanted the Yingzhou royal family to respect him, which was a great humiliation, unprecedented.

The anger, the humiliation, made his heart almost stop beating.

The team consisting of dozens of people around them, without exception, was sweating coldly.

Qin Fan looked at Rende: "I wonder what Mr. Rende thinks?"

Ren De slapped the table and shouted coldly: "My Yingzhou folks are martial, and I would rather die than yield."

"This emperor puts his words here, even if you kill this emperor, this emperor will never yield!"

"When the emperor came here, he didn't intend to live in the past!"

"And you, whether you can walk out of the shrine today is still unknown."

Rendetu sees the poor dagger, showing majesty.

"Master Qin, you are too deceiving!"

Tang Jingquan shouted, "This shrine is a holy place in our country, and you actually have to submit to our royal family here!"

"You can bear the wrath of the god of death!"

"Come on, start offering sacrifices!"

The voice did not fall.

Outside the worship hall, two monks in the late stage of foundation building knelt on the ground and immediately began to cast spells and sacrifices. He regarded himself as a sacrifice.

Immediately, the flesh and blood burned, turning into a sky full of blood, submerging hundreds of meters in radius.

All these rich blood clouds gathered in the depths of the shrine, in an ancient temple.

The next moment, a trembling coercion erupted from the palace, covering a radius of two kilometers, like divine might, and most people surrendered to it.

Immediately afterwards, the endless demonic blood radiance spewed out from the hall, turning into a cloud of blood, traversing the entire sky above the shrine.

The world seems to have turned into a blood sea of ​​purgatory because of the existence of the blood cloud, where countless evil ghosts, resentful spirits, and war spirits are all mourning, roaring, and mournful.

A bloody figure of hundreds of feet appeared under the sea of ​​blood, with monstrous aura and unpredictable majesty, like a god who controls the death of all living beings.

"Who, disturbed?"

That one hundred zhang blood shadow, actually spit out human words, evil and majestic.

"Meet the gods!"

"I am Rende, I ask the gods to protect my royal family and kill the alien thieves!"

Rende knelt on the ground, crying loudly, with a state of compassion.

Qin Fan smashed the worship hall with one punch and saw the terrifying blood figure, but his face was full of disdain: "This is the deity worshipped by the Yingzhou royal family?"

Before he came, he discovered the existence of this god.

The strength is too poor. Compared with the Great Art of National Sorrow and Heaven's Compassion, the Dragon of National Fortune is far worse.

However, it is a god.

A deity formed by the power of faith.

Under normal circumstances, the gods born in this way have only some strong wills, which will only obliterate the aliens who oppose and resist themselves, and have no wisdom.

And this god in front of him can already speak, can speak, and has a certain wisdom.

very precious.

His spiritual energy is extremely pure, ten times purer than the thousand-year-old ghost king.

With just such a thousand-year-old god, the combined spiritual energy is comparable to the sum of the thirty-six white ghost shikigami of Shadow Sect. In short, it is equal to thirty-six thousand-year-old ghost kings.

"It's really good stuff."

Qin Fan swallowed his saliva. As long as he took down this god and gave him some time, it was not impossible for his spiritual cultivation to break through to the peak of concentration.

"It's him, it's him, it's him!"

Tang Jingquan angrily pointed at Qin Fan and reported to the high gods.

"Provocation of the gods, death penalty!"

The god of death roared and ruled Qin Fan's fate.

boom!

The two evil and majestic eyes turned into two bloody rays, shining on Qin Fan at the same time.

The two blood lights contained the surging murderous intention of death and the terrifying spiritual energy, which directly attacked Qin Fan's soul.

Without the imprint of the Immortal Emperor, this blow was a lot of trouble for Qin Fan.

Because this blow is comparable to the divine consciousness attack of a half-step Xiantian realm powerhouse.

But now, Qin Fan has the immortal emperor imprint, suspended above the sea of ​​consciousness, guarding his soul.

In an instant, the two blood lights touched the Immortal Emperor's imprint in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and the Immortal Emperor's imprint bloomed with a strand of Immortal Emperor's will, which immediately shocked the god of death in the sky.

"What is that!--"

With a scream of fear, the blood-colored phantom of the god of death immediately cracked, fell into the blood cloud, fled frantically, and the blood cloud escaped towards the sky.

Tang Jingquan, Rende, and other guards were instantly stunned and their scalps tingled.

God of death, were you scared away?

"Can you escape? Come back with me! Roar!"

Qin Fan raised his arms and drank, opened his mouth wide, and resorted to swallowing the waste, and took a sharp inhalation against the sky.

For a time, a terrifying suction burst out, forming a vortex in the sky above.

The whirlpool expanded rapidly.

The blood cloud couldn't escape, fell into the vortex, and then all was swallowed by Qin Fan and disappeared.

"Abominable human beings! I am a god, you are blaspheming the gods, and you will be punished!"

"My people, I won't let you go! Ahaha!—"

In a shrill and angry scream, the clouds of blood all over the sky have vanished.