Supreme Martial God of the City

"She... how can she still be alive? Didn’t she jump off the Wentian Cliff, shouldn’t she have been dead for a very long time?"

Shen Cangqiong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was strange, an endless shock, confusion, but more than that, fear. Regardless of how Qin Molin came back to life, in front of them, Qin Molin was a Great Emperor! An actual Great Emperor.

A Great Emperor of the younger generation, in their 20s.

How can people accept this?

Genius?

To use the word genius to describe Qin Molin, is it not an insult to her?

The next moment.

Under countless eyes filled with shock, horror, and disbelief, Qin Molin, accompanied by Xiao Qing and Ji Qinghe, turned and headed towards the Battle City below.

"Daughter-in-law Qin Molin, pays respect to father and mother!"

Qin Molin came before Ye Zhenchen and Sui Qinglian, her voice firm as she paid her respects.

The entire War Abyss fell into deeper silence.

In almost everyone’s minds, a thought arose—how fortunate is Ye Tian?!

To have such exquisitely beautiful, loyal, deeply affectionate, supremely talented companions who would face death for him?!

Wasn’t it said that when disaster strikes, everyone flies their own way?

But look at Xiao Qing, look at Ji Qinghe, they would rather die!!!

Fortunately, the two women were saved by Qin Molin.

And look at Qin Molin, the Great Emperor!

In the history of the Great Thousand World, no, perhaps in the entire Chang Civilization, isn’t she the youngest Great Emperor?

Such a young and extraordinary Great Emperor, logically speaking, should have eyes set towards the heavens.

Even Ye Tian, can he match up?!

In the hearts of those present, they all felt that Ye Tian was not worthy!

Because, even if Ye Tian was unparalleled, he is dead!

Dead, it means nothing!

Even to take a step back, even if back then Ye Tian hadn’t died, the most extreme power he displayed in the Divine Demon Battlefield would have only been that of a Half Emperor, right?

Half Emperor and a true Great Emperor, the gap is too vast to compare.

Ye Tian, what virtue or ability does he possess?

What charm does he have?

"Tian’er’s spirit in heaven must be very pleased."

Sui Qinglian couldn’t help but weep, pride mixed with sadness, supporting Qin Molin, if only my son Ye Tian were alive, how wonderful it would be?!

My son Ye Tian, if you were alive, with these exceptional companions by your side, how happy would you be?

In mid-air.

In Dan Tai Wuqing’s beautiful eyes, a flash of fighting spirit and anticipation appeared.

Although Qin Molin is her junior sister.

Although she and Qin Molin both love the same man, even at this moment, they are fighting for the same man.

But she is Dan Tai Wuqing, the extremely proud Dan Tai Wuqing.

Wherever she’s looking, she aims to be the best.

Now, her junior sister suddenly became a Great Emperor, she is proud of her and happy for her, but at the same time, the fighting spirit won’t disappear!!!

"I, Dan Tai Wuqing, am not inferior to anyone, junior sister, I will soon become an Emperor, catch up to you, and by then, we shall have a duel."

Dan Tai Wuqing thought to herself.

At the same time.

After greeting Ye Zhenchen and Sui Qinglian, Qin Molin.

Turned around.

Took a step.

Was already standing mid-air.

Lifted her beautiful eyes, caught sight of Shen Tuge: "Come fight?! Dare you?"

Shen Tuge’s face turned bright red.

Anger filled his heart.

And fear. He never expected Qin Molin to challenge so directly?...

What can he do?

His power is strong, he is very exceptional, but he is definitely not a match for the Great Emperor, there is a world of difference.

If he truly fights, he will be instantly killed.

But if he doesn’t fight, he feels humiliated!!!

Shame!

Shen Tuge’s complexion was so red it was about to explode, seemingly stained with fresh blood, his whole body trembling, yet not daring to make a sound.

Admit defeat.

The grand Great Hall Master of the Netherworld Palace, admitting defeat.

"And you?"

Qin Molin’s beautiful eyes turned towards Shen Cangqiong: "Immortal Fall Academy, huh..."

Qin Molin’s beautiful eyes became colder.

Immortal Fall Academy deserves death! Should be completely destroyed!

"Miss Qin, you must be joking, I am not Miss Qin’s opponent."

Shen Cangqiong’s face was also red, far inferior to Shen Tuge, and even more unlikely to dare battle!

"You two don’t have a choice, fight or perish!"

However, to everyone’s surprise, after Shen Tuge and Shen Cangqiong both refused the challenge, Qin Molin suddenly smiled, her stunning face full of cruel smiles, suddenly declared, and then...

Directly took action.

Accompanied by the Emperor’s Law.

Surrounded by the Chaos Leaving Fire.

With a grasp of her left hand, the Void, Real Space, True Space shattered inch by inch, the mark of a claw moved through the air like Heaven and Earth collapsing, moving towards Shen Cangqiong.

The claw mark based on the Emperor’s Law, formed by the Chaos Leaving Fire, truly powerful!!!

As the claw mark moved, the universe burned, the Small Thousand World could barely withstand.

Chaos flowed, the fire aesthetics covered the sky, the Emperor’s Path was intimidating, the Law formed a mountain!

Incredibly powerful, frighteningly so.

In mid-air, those standing on the war shuttles from the Netherworld Palace, Desolate God Alliance, and Immortal Fall Academy, at this moment, couldn’t breathe at all, as if their lives were no longer in their own hands, even if Qin Molin’s grasp was not aimed at them.

As for Shen Cangqiong himself, he was frozen in place by overwhelming fear.

Only by experiencing personally can one know why the Great Emperor is the Great Emperor?

To know a gap that cannot be described in numerical terms.

In Shen Cangqiong’s eyes, there was only the claw mark left.

The claw mark that covers the sky, recreating Heaven and Earth.

He even felt that his Divine Soul had already died in advance, leaving only his body frozen there.

At the same time.

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