All the images in the room are imprinted and transmitted.

He even destroyed the transmission tool immediately.

Without hesitation, he launched the fourth-level space star disk and kept jumping in the direction of the endless sea.

I don’t know how many billions of miles it has jumped.

Qin Sixiang's space star disk appeared on a small island somewhere in the depths of the endless sea.

"In this case, even the flame lion wouldn't be able to scan here, right?"

Putting away the space star disk, Qin Sixiang seemed to have been drained of all his energy.

Lying on the ground, crying silently.

The imperial family of the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, and neither the current emperor Qin Zheng nor the great ancestor of the Qin family appeared.

Of course, even if they show up, they will be killed.

However, whether to die or not is a matter of strength, and whether to appear or not is a matter of attitude.

Could it be said that they don't take the survival of their own bloodline seriously?

"What the hell, are you so cold-blooded?

I am only the prince overseeing the country, but the royal family is destroyed in my hands.

The king of the country is not my father, but I am the one who takes the blame.

It’s so funny, hahahaha…

But, what is wrong with this prince?

Can anyone tell me why you treat me like this?

My descendants, my beloved concubine woo woo woo..."

Qin Sixiang was lying on the ground, beating the ground with his fists and almost crying to death.

"How can a man be so successful?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Qin Sixiang's mind.

Indifference, ridicule, disdain, contempt.

This made Qin Sixiang's hairs all over his body stand up.

"who?

Who is pretending?"

The calm voice mocked:

"You have seen gods, but not ghosts.

But the gods you have seen are all scumbag gods!"

Qin Sixiang was disdainful.

"snort!

I have seen the gods of the imperial realm. As you said, the gods of the imperial realm are really nothing.

Even the gods who transcended the imperial realm, such as the twenty-eight Feihua Valley generals who were destroyed by the nine-headed flaming lions, had something to do with the character Zha.

But, you said that the nine-headed flaming lion is the scum demon god?"

That voice was silent for a few seconds.

"Obviously, even the nine-headed flaming lion at this time is still a scumbag."

"Hahaha!

This prince is very curious.

Even sub-divine beasts like the nine-headed flaming lion have become scum gods.

Could it be that you are still the Lord God King?

Don't tell this prince that you are the God King of Dayi who blew himself up thousands of years ago and sealed the Nine Chaos Continent!

You’re going to make me laugh so hard!”

At this time, Qin Sixiang was a little crazy.

Regardless of whether the person who left a message in his sea of ​​consciousness was the God King of Dayi, at least it was a god countless times more powerful than him.

If even the nine-headed flaming lion doesn't like it, then it should at least be the main god, right?

But Lord God, is that really possible?

It seems that he knows what Qin Sixiang is thinking.

"No matter what you think, I can give you strong strength and power in an instant, and you can compete with Feihua Valley and the undead mercenary group until death.

Of course, if there is gain, there must be sacrifice.

I would like to ask you now, do you want revenge?

Do you want to become the strongest ruler on this continent?"

revenge?

Dogs don’t want to!

The strongest master, hehe, hell, do you know what level of strength the nine-headed flame lion is now?

The voice smiled calmly.

"It's just a triple-light high-level demon god.

As far as their current situation is concerned, there is no need to even think about returning to the half-step God King realm.

Just tell me whether you want it or not!"

"think!
Chapter completed!