Making Great Fortune Overnight

The Black Widow's corpse smashed into the ground.    

The entire place was silent. Even Liu Yongqiang was stunned.    

Although mortal cultivators would be able to greatly increase their abilities if they encountered a fairyland, this Qin Lang was just too terrifying!    

Many of the Immortals looked at Qin Lang with cold and fearful eyes.    

Although the Black Widow was the weakest among the twenty people.    

However, to be able to kill the Black Widow with a single finger, one must at least have the strength of a Grandmaster.    

"Who are you?" The white-bearded Daoist Priest folded his hands together and spoke in a faint voice.    

Qin Lang did not say anything. He closed his eyes and lowered his head, like an old monk meditating.    

Many dark experts stood there in fear. No one was willing to make a move.    

Even though everyone knew that as long as they rushed forward, they could easily flatten this person in front of them. But this group was originally formed for the sake of benefits, each with their own ulterior motives. Everyone wanted to work without putting in any effort, and let others go first. It would even be best if a few of them died.    

Finally, after a stalemate for a while, Kun stepped out and said in a muffled voice:    

"I don't care who you are. I want to go over now. Those who block me will die!"    

After saying that, this brainless immortal who was born with divine strength walked towards Qin Lang step by step.    

Kun walked over step by step. This time, everyone looked at Qin Lang cautiously. Even Liu Yongqiang was breathing heavily as he looked over to see how Qin Lang would deal with this.    

"Pata!"    

Under everyone's gaze, Kun took a step over that line.    

At this time, Qin Lang suddenly opened his eyes.    

He made his move!    

Compared to before when it was just a finger, Qin Lang had now stretched out his palm that was like white jade.    

This palm was as delicate as a woman's. It was faintly glowing with a green light, as if it was carved out of green jade. Qin Lang flipped his palm and struck down.    

A loud sound was heard from the void. It was as if a giant god had lifted Buzhou Mountain and smashed it down, and a Heavenly Venerate had used the Cyclic Heavenly Seal. It was as if there was an invisible giant millstone spinning in the void.    

"Rumble!"    

An enormous green palm of light that was four meters long descended from the sky and fiercely slapped down. In front of this palm that was like a god, even the enormous Kun appeared incomparably thin and small.    

"Get lost for me!"    

Kun roared loudly and smashed a fist onto the light palm. The result was that the power that was enough to shake the dragon elephant actually only made the palm of light tremble before continuing to press down.    

Kun seemed to not believe it as he roared frenziedly. His feet stomped on the ground. It was as if a giant statue was stepping on the ground. His body suddenly swelled up. Numerous muscles exploded like molten iron. His body suddenly expanded explosively. He had reached a height of nearly three meters. This terrifying demonic elephant seemed to be able to support itself with both hands, as if it could even open up the heavens and earth.    

In the end, under everyone's shocked gazes.    

Just like that, Qin Lang pressed down with his palms flat. No matter how much Kun roared furiously, he activated a secret art and even burned his blood essence. The light palm did not waver in the slightest. Just like that, it forcefully slammed Kun into the ground. Along with a series of cracking sounds, bones burst apart. In the end, when the light palm dissipated, there was only a blurry piece of flesh and blood left. Everyone was already unable to differentiate Kun's shape.    

A giant immortal was killed by a palm?    

"Hiss!"    

A sound of gasping was heard.    

The whole place was dead silent.    

Everyone was silent.    

Even the white-bearded daoist priest's pupils shrank, and his expression changed dramatically.    

"Qin Nanzong."    

Someone spoke in a bitter voice.    

That's right. Until now, no one had been unable to distinguish Qin Lang's identity anymore. Only the legendary Qin Nanzong could subdue a giant Immortal with a single palm.    

Although most of them had never seen his true face, his strength was still real. Apart from Qin Lang, none of these experts could think of anyone else in Hua Country that was as powerful as him.    

Liu Yongqiang was also stunned. Qin Lang was actually the legendary Qin Nanzong!    

How could he be so blind as to not recognize Mount Tai! He was simply blind!    

Liu Yongqiang wished that he could pluck out all the hairs that had just grown out of his head!    

No one said anything!    

Many experts' expressions changed, and their eyes were filled with anger. However, when everyone looked at the young man who was sitting cross-legged, they were still filled with fear. After a series of battles, Qin Lang's name had long since spread throughout the cultivation world.    

In the face of this mythical existence.    

Whether it was the white-bearded Daoist Priest or the Scarlet Flame Supreme Divinity, no one was willing to directly provoke them. Everyone even doubted if everyone present would be able to defeat Qin Lang if they all rushed forward.    

"What should we do?"    

Someone whispered to himself.    

If they were to fight, they wouldn't dare to fight. If they were to leave, they would be even more unwilling. It wasn't easy for them to find the Tricolor Flower, but in the end, they were scared away by Qin Lang's words. They would lose all their face in the cultivation world.    

"Don't worry, the three Venerable Ones haven't made their move yet."    

The white-bearded Daoist Elder still had a look of fear on his face, but it quickly returned to normal.    

Everyone quickly reacted.    

That's right!    

This time, the real Venerable was not them. If the sky fell, there would be tall men blocking it. Hsing Zhan and the others had been in the Immortal World for decades. In everyone's eyes, even if they weren't as good as Qin Nanzong, they should be more or less the same. What's more, there were more than one of them, and all three of them were here.    

Therefore, everyone looked at the entrance of the valley with anticipation in their eyes.    

Sure enough, three figures appeared in their line of sight.    

One of them held a longsword in his hand, the other held a staff in his hand as he walked, and the last person inserted his hands into his pockets.    

It was Hsing Zhan, Fool, and Lei Si.    

When Liu Yongqiang saw them, his facial expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost. The confidence he had before disappeared without a trace.    

"Why are they here?"    

The confidence on Liu Yongqiang's face had disappeared, and his mouth was filled with bitterness as he spoke.    

As an invincible expert at the peak of the cultivation world. Hsing Zhan and the other two's appearances had practically spread to the ears of all cultivators. How could Liu Yongqiang not recognize them? It was precisely because he knew them that he felt incomparable despair in his heart.    

It seemed like he had to give up this time! Why did he need to use medicine to pursue the path of cultivation! Actually being a good teacher is also not bad...    

Liu Yongqiang sighed and stared fixedly at Qin Lang. Right now, his only hope was Qin Lang!    

Because the three people who just came in... could not afford to offend them!    

Immortal World War God Hsing Zhan!    

The foolish Great Magus of the Five Poisons Sect!    

Exalted Lightning Immortal Lei Si!    

The three famous Great Immortals of the cultivation world had gathered here. They were all at least grandmasters.    

Such enormous strength was enough to make even a Divine Stage's expression change.    

Could Qin Lang be their match? ............    

Liu Yongqiang glanced at Qin Lang. He had no idea what was going on.    

No matter how strong Qin Lang was, he was still alone. How could he fight twenty powerful warriors at the same time? Including three High Immortals?    

"Qin Nanzong?"    

Hsing Zhan and the others were also very surprised. Qin Nanzong was also one of the most famous people in the cultivation world. Initially, they thought that they would meet this Qin Nanzong in the Secular World after obtaining the Tricolor Flower, but they didn't expect to see him in the Buried Heart Valley.    

There was no need to identify his appearance. Just by looking at how Qin Lang sat down and closed the door, the dozen of cultivators didn't dare to take even half a step forward. Even the giant divine Kun was smashed into a meat patty. This was enough to tell Qin Lang's identity.    

"Li Changqing, we respect you as a Divine level expert. You can take this Divine Spring of Life as you wish, but the Tricolor Flower... is an item of my Immortal World. We have to bring it back." The fool lightly waved his cane and said in a clear voice.    

Even though Qin Lang's reputation was widespread, and he possessed the publicly acknowledged Divine level strength.    

However, the fool and the others only respected him, and they did not fear him at all. After all, he was just an Immortal cultivator from the Secular World, and everyone present was a supreme expert of the Immortal World. Why would he be afraid of a Qin Lang? Even if a true Divine level expert were to come, a fool would still have the confidence to besiege him and kill him.    

"Those who cross this line, die!"    

Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes and repeated faintly.    

The faces of the foolish people immediately pulled down. Lei Si's voice was like thunder, "Qin Nanzong, you are only one person. No matter how strong you are, can you stop twenty of our experts?"    

"Cut the crap. Kill him!" Hsing Zhan's face darkened, and his eyes shone with a golden light.    

"Fine. Today, we will eliminate you, a savage child." The staff of the foolish man stopped moving, and then he burst into laughter.    

The Tricolor Flower that appeared once every ten thousand years was simply too tempting to cultivators. No matter if it was Hsing Zhan or the Foolish One, they would never give it up.    

Liu Yongqiang's hands and feet felt cold, and his heart felt as if it had fallen into an abyss.    

Qin Lang was going to challenge the cultivation world alone! If Qin Lang won this battle, it would shock the entire cultivation world. From tonight onwards, no one from the higher realms would dare to ignore Qin Lang anymore!    

Seeing that Hsing Zhan and the other two had made up their minds, the white-bearded daoist priest and the others revealed joyful smiles on their faces. With the help of the three Immortal Venerables, no matter how strong Qin Nanzong was, he would still die here today!