Was Emperor Qin heading straight for the Big Dipper Sacred Land?
Who knew exactly where he was now, or how far he had gone?
Many people were watching closely, eager for the latest news of his movements.
"I think he's following the trail to wipe out the Five Elements Sect. He isn't looking for a direct showdown with the Big Dipper Sacred Land just yet."
Lately, Great Qin's might had continued to grow, leaving the surrounding kingdoms deeply wary.
All of it, of course, had to do with Emperor Qin.
Either he stayed quiet, with not a scrap of news about him, or he made a move that shook heaven and earth.
Emperor Qin killed True Immortals at the drop of a hat. Who wouldn't be afraid?
"I'm begging you, stop provoking him! Let him be a quiet tyrant in Qin!"
For now, the kingdoms of the Northern Region were profoundly uneasy.
Emperor Qin was traveling north through their lands. Every faction feared someone along the way might offend him by accident and bring down a Great Calamity.
Judging by his past, when he did not strike, all was well. Once he did, nothing about it was minor.
To the world, Emperor Qin was practically a True Immortal killer. Every great battle ended with a Seventh Realm powerhouse dead.
"It's over. The Jade Capital Demon is here. He's entered our Yan Kingdom."
An elderly imperial uncle of Yan immediately panicked. The man's route might take him past their capital.
Even when Emperor Qin traveled alone, no kingdom dared show him disrespect.
He surely had Slaying Ten Thousand Immortals with him and commanded thousands of Dao Soldiers. He could march deep into any kingdom. Who would dare stand against him?
He was an army unto himself, capable of Sweeping the Six