I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"Starry Exile!"

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly used the Imperial Technique, merged the two swords in his hands, and moved slowly horizontally at the same time.

Wherever his sword edge passed, a gap opened in the void and expanded rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge void crack.

Different from the void cracks caused by the war, this void crack emerged with an extremely huge suction force, and it looked like a black hole.

"What's this!"

"No!"

Those who were charging towards Qin Feng immediately became wary when they saw the sudden crack in the void and wanted to stop.

But it was too late. In an instant, more than ten people, together with the holy weapons they carried, were swallowed into the void crack.

Exiled to an unknown place.

"Buzz!"

As the cracks disappeared, the dozen or so Supreme Realm monks carrying holy weapons seemed to have disappeared, completely disappearing as if they had not appeared.

It was a terrifying scene that instantly caused all the remaining monks to widen their eyes in shock.

One by one, they quickly retreated in a panic.

Qin Feng saw this and did not pursue him. The farther he got from the ruins, the more

"Wha...what..."

The eyes of the remaining monks were full of fear, their voices were trembling, and the sounds of gasping for air could be heard one after another.

Killed more than a dozen supreme beings with one move, and they all carried holy weapons.

Jian Shou couldn't imagine such a scene.

"No, this Qin Feng is too strong, and his various methods are extremely weird. It is impossible to win him!"

There is a powerful Sanxin, and a huge fear has arisen in his heart.

Even in the ruins in front of you, there may be various treasures left by the powerful forces in the past.

They still don't plan to rob it anymore.

Because Qin Feng is really too dangerous.

"Asshole..."

The people of Wanxie Sect had livid faces and were very unsightly.

The Wanxie Sect monks who entered the island group this time were mainly those who were proficient in formations. After all, there were incomplete formations everywhere on the islands.

However, the war broke out here from the beginning, covering an extremely wide area, and it was impossible to arrange the formation in advance, so the advantage could not be used at all.

"There are so many of us, but we are no match for him. After today, we will definitely become the laughing stock!" The monks of the Immortal Stone Clan were the most angry and unwilling.

Previously, there was a cultivator from the Immortal Stone Clan who was forced to kneel on the ground by the huge pressure from Qin Feng, and then exploded to death.

Now that he has united so many immortal cultivators and powerful casual cultivators, he is still no match for Qin Feng.

It's really embarrassing.

"Hehe... Boy, you did a good job. From now on, you will be famous in the ancient world."

At this time, the old man's spiritual consciousness transmitted a message: "It's a pity that you didn't meet me earlier. Otherwise, if I carved a statue for you, I don't know how much power of faith I could help you gather."

Qin Feng was slightly startled when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, this old man could carve statues of gods.

You know, the last person who helped him do this kind of thing was Falling Star Temple.

However, at this time, Qin Feng did not have time to talk too much to the old man, but looked at the Immortal Stone Clan and others, and said: "You should be lucky that I am stopping you here.

Otherwise, you will only be worse off. "

He was telling the truth. If he hadn't stopped them here, if these people had broken in and let the crazy old man take action, no one would have survived.

"You... are arrogant!" When many people from the immortal forces heard this, they became even more angry.

I felt that Qin Feng was humiliating them.

At this moment, Yan Qing also fell not far away.

The people of the You tribe who were watching the battle in the distance looked at each other in confusion, hesitating whether to take action now or not, and asked the Saint King Realm old antique in the tribe to take action.

Because from what Qin Feng said, it seemed that besides Qin Feng, there was a greater danger.

"So you are Qin Feng."

Yan Qing looked at Qin Feng with murderous intent in his eyes.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

After Qin Feng saw Yan Qing, a smile appeared on his lips and said, "What I said last time was right, right? You will know my name after we meet again."

"How dare you mention what happened last time."

Yan Qing's beautiful eyes stared at Qin Feng, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Kill my clone, and today I will cut you into thousands of pieces to wash away the shame!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present were startled.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing's clone was killed by Qin Feng.

You know, there are many powerful people entering the island group this time, but Yan Qing is probably the only one who can truly be regarded as the top genius of the Immortal Force.

"is it?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Then I want to see how you plan to kill me."

Anyway, he wanted to stop everyone here for three hours, and he didn't mind wasting more words with the other party and delaying it for a while.

The other monks were also curious about how Yan Qing planned to deal with Qin Feng.

After all, as far as they knew, the Suppressing Dragon Sect did not enter this island group with a powerful weapon.

I'm afraid of losing or damaging it here.

"You'll know right away." Yan Qing's eyes were extremely sharp.

She formed ancient seals on her hands, and began to recite mysterious and complex thoughts in her mouth, and harsh and difficult notes floated out of her mouth.

In an instant, all the monks here felt a vast aura.

"Buzz!"

Yan Qing's whole body was surrounded by a certain kind of light, making her look like a mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.

Mysterious and complicated inscriptions floated out of her body and began to gather in the sky.

"Crack!"

The next moment, a void crack appeared in the sky above Yan Qing, making a sound like static and shattering.

And then, what emerged from the crack in the void was a vast and terrifying dragon power.

This is definitely not comparable to that kind of dragon soul, but the dragon power released from a truly powerful divine dragon.

"This...could it be that a real divine dragon is being suppressed within the Dragon Suppressing Sect?"

Some monks' eyes widened, feeling the terrifying power of the dragon, and their breathing became a little unsmooth.

The feeling of oppression is really too strong.

"Although it is almost certain that the divine dragon is real, it is terrible that there is actually a real divine dragon suppressed in this Dragon Suppressing Sect!"

Even the people from the Immortal Stone Clan couldn't help but say.

They never thought that Zhenlong Sect's name really just meant something literal.

"If you want to kill this person, you all must sacrifice your holy weapons and tear open this crack!" Yan Qingjiao shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the other monks immediately sacrificed the holy weapon without any hesitation.

A stream of power immediately headed towards the crack in the void.

The crack that was originally only a crack began to expand, and greater dragon power was released.

"Huh? Are you trying to get the dragon from the Dragon Suppression Sect to take action?" Qin Feng frowned slightly.