The Future Empress Is Given Death At The Beginning, And I Become Stronger When I Am Stupid.

"Such trivial skills, yet you dare to show off."

Qin Mu said indifferently, raising his right hand and grabbing towards the enormous sword.

Clang!

A crisp sound.

Qin Mu actually caught the resplendent enormous sword with his bare hands.

"How is this possible?" The Saint's eyes flashed with disbelief.

"You..."

He wanted to say something, but suddenly his pupils contracted.

Bang!

Qin Mu threw him backwards with a backhand, directly smashing him into a mountain peak.

In an instant, the mountain peak collapsed, and dust filled the air.

"You actually killed Gu Lao, you deserve to die!"

At this moment, a Saint from the Wind Spirit Domain shouted angrily, his body radiating a green light, transforming into a sword light that shattered the void, fiercely slashing towards Qin Mu at the top of the Dragon Nian.

Boom!

A loud noise rang out, but Qin Mu at the top of the Dragon Nian remained motionless, surrounded by dazzling golden light.

The incomparably sharp sword light instantly crumbled and turned into a shower of light.

"No!"

That Saint suffered heavy injuries, spitting out blood, his body falling like a kite with a broken string towards the ground.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. When that Saint fell to the ground, Qin Mu turned around and looked down at everyone.

"Is there anyone else who wants to die?"

He said calmly, his tone extremely cold.

Qin Mu stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an aura that made people tremble.

The Saints fell silent.

Qin Mu swept his gaze across the entire scene and said lightly, "I will give you all a chance to live. Hand over all your wealth and treasures, and submit to me. Otherwise, die!"

Upon hearing these words, the remaining Saints became extremely angry.

They had never experienced such humiliation before.

These were dignified Saints!

Each Saint represented a heritage, the prosperity of a clan, and boundless power.

But now they had lost even the right to choose and would become slaves?

This was simply a great humiliation.

"Hahaha..."

A Saint laughed heartily, his voice filled with sorrow, saying, "We have cultivated for thousands of years, experienced countless hardships, and finally reached the level we are at today. How could we willingly submit to a tyrant like you?"

Qin Mu remained silent upon hearing this.

His eyes were deep, staring at that Saint, and he coldly snorted, "Since that's the case, then go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at that Saint.

In an instant, the world fell silent, and all things became still.

The voice of that Saint abruptly stopped, and the golden radiance surging on his body suddenly extinguished.

Immediately after, his body rapidly aged, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dried-up corpse.

His eyes were wide open, filled with infinite regret, but his vitality had long been cut off, forever frozen in this state.

This scene made everyone present shudder uncontrollably.

"Let's attack together! Maybe there's still a glimmer of hope!"

A Saint gritted his teeth and roared in anger, but as soon as he finished speaking, a blazing fireball flew towards him.

Within that fireball, there were boundless flames that followed the rules, incinerating the heavens and earth.

"Ah!"

In an instant, that Saint let out a mournful scream, his entire body burning, turning into ashes. Even his divine soul couldn't escape, being completely refined.

Qin Mu didn't stop his actions and once again extended his right index finger, randomly pointing at another Saint.

The face of that Saint changed drastically, feeling boundless fear. He immediately turned and fled, attempting to escape.

However, in an instant, the entire sky seemed to collapse, and a massive chain of laws fell from the sky, binding that Saint, instantly immobilizing him.

Bang!

A dull thud.

That Saint's body suddenly stiffened, then quickly deflated like a punctured balloon, cracking inch by inch and turning into ashes that scattered away.

His soul struggled for a moment, but was strangled to death by the chains of the laws, completely extinguished from the world.

Another Saint fell!

In just a few breaths, five Saints perished. Qin Mu easily crushed them like squashing five ants, using five different methods.

He stood in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, calm and proud.

The surroundings fell into a peaceful anomaly.

Many Saints looked at each other, seeing deep jealousy and fear in each other's eyes.

Everyone was terrified by the formidable methods Qin Mu displayed.

Killing a Saint was as easy as killing a chicken!

This is not a battle between the same level.

Qin Mu is too strong!

Many Saints showed bitter regret, remorse, and despair.

If they had known how terrifying this man was, they would never have come to Great Qin.

According to the information they had obtained before, Qin Mu's strength was entirely dependent on the power of formations, not his own strength.

But now, it seems that this information is completely absurd.

After a long time,

"Your Majesty Qin..."

Finally, a Saint gathered up the courage to bow to Qin Mu.

He respectfully said, "We were indeed in the wrong this time. Please forgive our previous offense, Your Majesty."

"We hope Your Majesty can be magnanimous. From now on, we are willing to be loyal subjects to Your Majesty."

Seeing him take the lead, the other Saints followed suit.

"Yes, we surrender. Please spare us and give us a way out. In the future, we will definitely follow your orders."

A Saint lowered his head and pleaded.

His face was full of pain, his figure hunched, appearing humble and weak.

Soon, the other Saints also bowed their heads, indicating their willingness to become Qin Mu's followers.

Although they were unruly and arrogant, they had to bow their heads at this moment.

Qin Mu's displayed strength was too powerful, leaving no room for resistance.

However, there were a few Saints whose gazes kept flickering, not making a statement.

For example, Nangong Yunze, Shen Moran, Nangong Lingtian, Mo Xuanchen, the three swordsmen of the Floating Duckweed Sword Sect, and Sword Fairy Mo Ru Shuang from the Awakening Heaven Domain.

Qin Mu glanced at them, a mocking smile curling up at the corner of his mouth, and said,

"Don't get it wrong. When I say surrender, I don't mean becoming my followers, but becoming the watchdogs of Great Qin."

Upon hearing these words, all the Saints present were stunned, looking at Qin Mu in disbelief.

"You... you want us to be watchdogs...?" Nangong Yunze asked in shock, unable to say the last word.

Qin Mu sneered and said, "Otherwise, do I still need you bunch of useless people to help me?"

His words made all the Saints present furious.

This was blatant contempt, trampling, and insulting their dignity!

Nangong Yunze's face turned pale, and he asked in a deep voice, "We are Saints! How dare you make us be watchdogs? What do you take us for? Ants?"

Qin Mu glanced at him and said indifferently, "Just mere Saints. I can kill you all like slaughtering pigs and dogs."

Nangong Yunze exploded with anger, trembling all over, his eyes bulging.

But Qin Mu's next words almost made him spew blood.

Qin Mu looked at Shen Moran, a playful smile on his face, and said,

"I heard she is your Dao companion. She looks decent enough. She doesn't need to be a watchdog. She can enter my harem and become a..."