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

As soon as these words came out, countless eyes were instantly attracted.

The news about Chen Monan's murder some time ago was widely circulated, and there were many speculations about Qin Feng's strength and background.

"what?!"

Among the people traveling with him was the deacon of Jiutian Xuanting. After seeing Qin Feng, he immediately showed his anger and said in shock:

"It's really you. You just didn't find a place to hide after killing Chen Monan. You dare to come here to join in the fun. You are really tired of living!"

As he spoke, a terrifying killing intent burst out from his body, which was extremely shocking.

The nearby monks backed away, fearing that they would be implicated.

Although many of the monks were no weaker than the deacons of Jiutian Xuanting, they did not want to get involved in this matter.

"You're just at the same level as Chen Monan, and you want to kill me?" Qin Feng said lightly when he saw this.

He felt no threat at all from the other party.

The power gap is too great.

"Hmph! I'm still here, I don't believe I can't kill you today!"

However, at this time, two more Jiutian Xuanting's worshipers appeared in different directions of Qin Feng's Western Zhou Dynasty.

They were all about the same strength as the deacon, and they showed a situation of encirclement.

These people all came with the Jiutian Xuanting Saint. They were originally just in the outer area, waiting for orders and delivering messages.

Now seeing Qin Feng appear, he naturally chose to take the initiative, wanting to kill Qin Feng and avenge Chen Monan.

It is also to restore the lost majesty of Jiutian Xuanting.

"Since everyone has shown up, don't waste time. Let's send you on your way first."

Qin Feng took the initiative. He took one step forward at an extremely fast speed and instantly turned into an afterimage, heading towards the nearest Jiutian Xuanting enshrinement.

Even if he didn't use Xingzi Secret, he was extremely fast, and he was in front of the opponent in almost the blink of an eye.

The huge pressure was like a mountain standing in front of him.

It made the offering a little breathless.

"Boom!"

Qin Feng didn't hesitate at all, and his fists containing terrifying power were launched towards the Jiutian Xuanting enshrinement in front of him.

The terrifying power shattered the void, the avenue buzzed, like hundreds of thousands of mountains moving, and everything was distorting rapidly.

There was no way he could withstand such a terrifying punch.

This was just an ordinary punch, which made the worshiper of Jiutian Xuanting's scalp numb and feel a very dangerous feeling.

He quickly took out the small cauldron he carried with him and held it in front of him. This was his biggest support for daring to take action against Qin Feng.

"when!"

Qin Feng's punch landed on the small cauldron. Not only was his fist not injured at all, he even knocked back the small cauldron.

The violently vibrating sacred vessel, the small cauldron, made a buzzing sound. Qi and blood surged in the body of the worshiper of Jiutian Xuanting, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Feng is now at the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, and his physical strength is enough to defeat the holy weapon.

Of course, the premise is that this sacred weapon is not controlled by a strong person in the saint realm and cannot exert its true and complete power.

"What! This guy's body is so terrifying that he can destroy a sacred weapon with his bare hands?"

The monks here were all shocked. Jian looked like he had seen a monster.

You must know that the strength Qin Feng showed just now was after all only at the seventh level of the Supreme Realm.

The physical power displayed is already comparable to the Holy Spirit transformed from some fairy stones.

It is too terrifying to regret the sacred weapon.

"This person is too weird, let's go together!" Seeing this, the deacon of Jiutian Xuanting felt uneasy in his heart and shouted in a low voice.

Afterwards, he and the other Jiutian Xuanting priests all carried holy weapons and threw them back towards Qin Feng.

The mighty holy power merged with the terrifying supreme power in them, and that terrifying aura was enough to make any monk tremble with fear.

However, Qin Feng ignored the other two people at all. In an instant, he came to the worshiper who had been repelled just now and punched out again.

"Great Sun Glass Fist!"

On Qin Feng's fist, the dazzling glass light shone like a scorching sun, and it was smashed out fiercely.

When the latter saw this, his eyes were horrified and horrified. He didn't expect Qin Feng to completely ignore the other two people and just wanted to kill him.

But at this time, he had no choice but to desperately activate the holy weapon, trying to block Qin Feng's punch.

"when!"

Qin Feng's fist hit the small sacred cauldron, and a metallic sound erupted like the collision of divine weapons, which was about to break people's eardrums.

The worshiper of Jiutian Xuanting had no chance to breathe before he was blown away by Qin Feng's punch.

He and the sacred weapon fell in different locations.

"Pfft!"

A big hole was smashed into the ground and he died of pain. A mouthful of blood spurted out. His breath dropped sharply and he almost lost his combat effectiveness.

This sight made many monks here feel horrified again.

Qin Feng actually knocked out a Supreme Realm monk carrying a holy weapon with just two punches, causing him to lose his fighting ability.

This is horrible.

"madman!"

However, at this moment, the two Jiutian Xuanting experts who were heading towards Qin Feng had already carried the holy weapon to kill Qin Feng.

The two sacred weapons shot toward Qin Feng's back at the same time.

There were ferocious expressions on their faces, and it was impossible for Qin Feng to avoid them at such a close distance.

No matter how powerful Qin Feng's body was, he couldn't resist the two awakened sacred weapons.

"go to hell!"

The deacon of Jiutian Xuanting shouted angrily.

His eyes were full of madness and cruelty.

Many monks here shook their heads when they saw this, feeling that Qin Feng had seriously injured another priest with two punches just now, and his combat power was very terrifying.

But he also put himself in danger.

"Even if this guy is a Chaos Body, he can't resist two holy weapons behind his back. He's too dead!" A disciple of Jiutian Xuanting said very confidently.

They simply couldn't figure out how Qin Feng could resist these two sacred weapons.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, Qin Feng's body suddenly became illusory.

He doesn't seem real.

It's like a shadow change.

The deacons and worshipers of Jiutian Xuanting were originally holding sacred weapons to kill Qin Feng, but instead they passed through Qin Feng's body.

"Boom!"

The killing power of the two holy weapons all fell on the ground, and violent shocks erupted, leaving terrifying cracks on the ground, like scars on the earth.

The sacrifice that was knocked to the ground by Qin Feng's punch just now was the most miserable. It was first wiped out by the killing power of the two holy weapons, and it didn't even have time to scream.