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

"Boom!"

In an instant, horrible auras shook the earth.

The young patriarch of the Immortal Burial Clan and his companions were blessed by the immortal light, as if they were gods descending from the sky.

The aura was so powerful that it was terrifying.

However, expressions of pain appeared on these people's faces. They had only consumed a very small part of the immortal light left by their ancestors, but it was already unbearable and they had reached their limit.

“I wonder if there is a more powerful immortal light in the Immortal Burial Clan. If I devour it, what level of cultivation can I reach?”

Qin Feng looked at these fairy lights, but there was no panic in his eyes. Instead, he was very interested.

"You are so bold! You actually dare to covet the immortal light of my Immortal Burial Clan!"

The young patriarch of the Immortal Burial Clan stared at Qin Feng intently and said, "Today I will bury you here and cut you into pieces!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Qin Feng again with an extremely terrifying aura.

The same was true for the other members of the Burial Immortal Clan. They charged towards Qin Feng with supreme power. The dazzling immortal light was like a rushing galaxy.

"These people from the Immortal Burial Clan really have some skills. The immortal light bestowed upon them is very similar to the immortal light that appeared when strange phenomena appeared in the depths of the Immortal Burial Land."

A cultivator muttered beside Fairy Xuan Ling.

"Qin Feng is in trouble." Fairy Xuan Ling said lightly.

She knew how powerful Qin Feng was, but these immortal lights were too special and were related to the strange phenomena deep in the Immortal Burial Land.

It cannot be measured by common sense.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar sounded, and Qin Feng used the Dragon Burning Technique for the first time, which increased his combat power several times.

The raging flames of the Great Dao surrounded him, the energy of chaos blessed his body, and his indestructible golden body also burst out with dazzling golden light.

Qin Feng, in peak condition, took the first step forward and met the people of the Burial Immortal Clan.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Terrifying energy fluctuations continuously erupted here.

In an instant, the world turned upside down, the earth shook, and the sky shone brightly, as if the world was destroyed.

If it weren't for the powerful formation here and the special terrain of the mountains and rivers in the place where the immortals are buried, I'm afraid this battle would have completely shattered this world.

After the collision and shattering, the spiritual energy and immortal light that separated from the cultivators were also absorbed by the formation.

Qin Feng was fighting against many enemies alone and was not at a disadvantage at all. He kept attacking with fierce punches and fought hard with these monks who were blessed by the immortal light.

Even though he started to have bloody wounds on his body, he still managed to make many of them spit blood.

"As a Great Saint, how could he be so powerful?!"

The old antique of the Burial Immortal Clan had a gloomy face and was greatly shocked.

He had heard rumors about Qin Feng, but only when he saw him with his own eyes did he realize how huge the gap between him and Qin Feng was.

"The immortal light consumed this time is less than one percent of what we have. If we continue to consume it at this rate, killing him will be as easy as butchering a dog!"

The young patriarch of the Burial Immortal Clan was not uneasy at all, and looked as if he was sure of victory.

These fairy lights are not only used to bless the imperial weapons, but also to awaken the holy spirit, so they carry a lot of them.

Upon hearing this, many cultivators of the Burial Immortal Clan became even more determined to fight, fearlessly confronting Qin Feng head-on, even if the immortal light shattered, as long as they did not get hurt.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

At this time, more monks came after hearing the news.

Looking at the fierce battle before their eyes, everyone was shocked.

Many monks in the Great Saint Realm had extremely wonderful expressions. They felt that if they joined the battle, they might not be able to withstand a single blow and would be the first to die.

"Mr. Qin, can you..."

At this moment, the Saint of Bulao Mountain suddenly sent a message to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was a little surprised when he heard the voice transmission, but he still followed her instructions and performed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, blasting one of the cultivators of the Burial Immortal Clan in front of the Saint of the Immortal Mountain.

"Buzz!"

Just as the latter was about to attack Qin Feng again, the Saintess of Bu Lao Mountain touched the ancient seal. A holy light emanated from her body and she actually drew the immortal light out of the body of the cultivator of the Buried Immortal Clan.

It turned into a dazzling light and floated above her jade hand.

“It’s actually possible?!”

Bu Youxuan was surprised. When she heard what the Saint of Bulao Mountain said just now, she was a little skeptical. She didn't expect that it could actually be done.

"What, you...who are you!?"

The cultivator of the Burial Immortal Clan who had his immortal light taken away not only suffered a sharp drop in vitality, but was also injured because of the immortal light he had just endured, and was terrified.

"Pfft!"

A magic sword came out of Xiao Chitong's mouth and he killed him first.

At this time, the young patriarch of the Burial Immortal Clan and his men also noticed what was happening here. They were shocked and stunned.

"This...how is this possible!"

They couldn't believe it.

"Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, Qin Feng attacked again. He threw out two fists at the same time, and two figures of the Burial Immortal Clan fell in front of the Saint of the Blessing Mountain.

The latter immediately extracted the immortal light from his body, and Xiao Chitong took action to kill him.

"this..."

Fairy Xuan Ling was surprised. She didn't expect that the Saint of Bulao Mountain had such means.

Her face looked a little unhappy.

She originally wanted to wait until Qin Feng and the young patriarch of the Burial Immortal Clan were both defeated, and then she would take action to reap the benefits.

But now it seems that there will be no result in which both sides suffer losses.

“How could this happen!” Jian Shou, the young patriarch of the Burial Immortal Clan, was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

He had already used all his methods, but he didn't expect that he could not do anything to Qin Feng at all.

"Let's go! We can't stay here any longer!" the old antique of the Burial Immortal Clan shouted.

He was now filled with fear and terror.

There is no hope of defeating Qin Feng at all.

The young patriarch of the Burial Immortal Clan was also very unwilling in his heart, but he did not let his anger get to his head and decided to escape and leave.

"As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!" He comforted himself.

"Crack!"

However, at this moment, the void in the sky suddenly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient dark mountain fell from the sky and suppressed Qin Feng below.

"That...that is...the mountain in the Immortal Burial Ground!"

Seeing the mountain, all the monks here were stunned and shocked.

There was an extremely powerful person who possessed incredible means and cut down an ancient mountain in the Burial Ground of Immortals. Now he was coming to kill Qin Feng.

Anyone can clearly feel that within that ancient dark mountain lies the terrifying might of the mountains and rivers.

“Everyone, are you going to let him take away this Blood and Tears Immortal Gold that contains the Holy Spirit?”

The old voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The person who made the move in secret did not show up, but everyone knew that he was definitely a powerful old antique.

"Someone wants to help us!"

The young patriarch of the Burial Immortal Clan was just about to escape, but when he saw someone taking action, he immediately exclaimed.

Without any hesitation, he once again used his powerful killing methods to kill Qin Feng.

At the same time, they all avoided getting too close, lest they be blown in front of the Saint of Mount Bu Lao.

"Boom!"

At this time, Qin Feng, with the energy of chaos in his right hand, supported the dark ancient mountain that was falling from the sky.

But the heavy weight, as if the whole world was pressing down on him.

When he saw the young patriarch of the Burial Immortal Clan and others using their murderous martial arts to kill again, his eyes turned cold.

"Boom!"

He pointed his left hand into the air, and the monstrous sword energy instantly transformed into countless sword spirits, which met those murderous martial arts.

The Saintess of Bu Lao Mountain formed ancient seals with her hands and forcibly extracted the immortal light from the bodies of those Buried Immortal Clan monks from a distance.

However, this speed is obviously much slower, and the cultivators whose immortal light has been extracted are not killed and can continue to replenish.

"Ding! Ding!"

And at this moment, suddenly some music sounded, like heavenly music descending to the world, and everyone felt a sense of peace in their hearts.

It was as if I had fallen into an endless paradise.

It’s Fairy Xuan Ling!

She saw the powerful man in the dark taking action and knew that this was the last chance to defeat Qin Feng.

At this time, she was sitting cross-legged in the void, plucking the guqin in front of her. This music could help other cultivators practice martial arts.

But to Qin Feng, it was full of murderous intent.

It was an attack on Qin Feng’s consciousness!

"No wonder you waited until now to release a song, it turns out you majored in music!" Qin Feng looked at Fairy Xuan Ling and said coldly.

"Mr. Qin has killed countless people and has a deep evil heart. I am here to help you clear the evil thoughts in your heart."

The voice of Fairy Xuan Ling was like heavenly music. When she played, strange visions appeared in her body, including mountains, rivers, lakes, grasslands, blooming flowers and flying black birds.

Like a fairy descending to earth.

The terrifying music constantly consumed Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness. If an ordinary Great Saint Realm expert encountered such an attack, he would be completely unprepared.

I'm afraid the tremendous pain has made it impossible for him to think normally.

"Roar!"

Little Red Eye wanted to attack and help Qin Feng, but was stopped by Qin Feng's telepathic consciousness, telling it to just protect Bu Youxuan and the Saint of Bulao Mountain.

"Remove the evil thoughts from my heart?"

Qin Feng looked at Fairy Xuan Ling and said, "In that case, let me show you what the evil thoughts in my heart are like!"

With one hand he supported Gu Yue who was controlled by the man in the dark, and with the other hand he fought against the various killing martial arts that were coming to kill him.

At the same time, he endured the pain that the music brought to his consciousness, and the Ancient Demon Emperor Art began to run madly in his body.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a horrifying scene appeared between heaven and earth.

It was the vision that Qin Feng had cultivated before, the Nine Nether Purgatory! It covered the entire world.

There were corpses everywhere, and ghost soldiers passing through were coming and going.

This astonishing scene was countless times more real than the one Qin Feng had performed before, as if it had really brought everyone into the Nine Netherworld Purgatory.

Behind Qin Feng, in front of the gate of an ancient palace, two huge sculptures with an ox head and a horse face seemed to have awakened and walked towards Fairy Xuan Ling.

"Hmph! This vision can't save you!" Fairy Xuan Ling snorted and continued to pluck the strings of the zither.

The difference from before was that the sound of the piano this time became much sharper.

The scenery of the Western Zhou Dynasty also changed. It was no longer just mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees, but was replaced by an ancient battlefield.

Under the music of Fairy Xuan Ling's piano, on the ancient battlefield littered with corpses and broken weapons, one figure after another climbed up from the ground, picked up their weapons and fought against the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Monsters.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two sides collided with each other, and the figures rushing out from the ancient battlefield were smashed to pieces one by one by the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, erupting with waves of energy.

But at the same time, the figures of the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demon were also rapidly fading.

"It seems that Qin Feng's methods can't do anything to Fairy Xuan Ling!"

Many monks who came after hearing the news were all shocked when they saw the scene.

"He is being consumed by so many people. I'm afraid failure is a matter of time."

An ancestor of the Feng family was also here, and he gloated over the misfortune.

In the past, the Feng family was enough to give Qin Feng a headache, but now even the strongest ancestor of the Feng family can only watch.

"Crack!"

However, at this moment, the void in the distance suddenly shattered, and then an incarnation of Qin Feng rushed out holding the Zhuxian Sword.

The first move was to slash at the seemingly empty space in front of him.

"Pfft!"

The strong man who secretly controlled the dark ancient mountain to attack had no idea that Qin Feng's real target was not Fairy Xuan Ling but him.

He was cut out from the hidden void by this sword, and even one of his arms was cut off.

He is a supreme elder of Wanyu Immortal Palace!

"You are so insidious!"

He never dreamed that Qin Feng actually knew his location and attacked Fairy Xuan Ling, but it was just an appearance, and the real target was him!

"I attacked from the dark, and you still have the nerve to call me insidious?!"

Qin Feng's incarnation held the Zhuxian Sword and slashed towards the supreme elder of Wanyu Immortal Palace again.

This man had already had one of his arms chopped off. When he saw the incarnation coming to kill him again, his face suddenly changed and he was filled with fear and terror.

While he was trying to block the incarnation, he retreated violently, trying to escape from here.

"what!"

Fairy Xuan Ling was also surprised. She took action only when she saw a great opportunity and thought she could kill Qin Feng.

But he didn't expect Qin Feng to break the situation so easily.

The same was true for the people of the Burial Immortal Clan not far away. Everything changed too quickly.

"Boom!"

Qin Feng supported the dark ancient mountain with his right hand and smashed it towards Fairy Xuan Ling.

The huge mountain made a huge noise and shattered all the void along the way, which was extremely terrifying.

Fairy Xuan Ling plucked the strings of her zither violently. In the Western Zhou Dynasty's vision, a large army rushed out of the ancient battlefield and killed towards the dark ancient mountain.

Then she put away her piano and was about to leave.

"Boom!"

However, this pitch-black ancient mountain was too terrifying. After all, it was the first mountain cut down from the many mountains in the Burial Ground of Immortals. It crushed the army easily.

Although it was deflected, it still hit Fairy Xuan Ling's left shoulder.

"Pfft!"

Fairy Xuan Ling's body could not compare to Qin Feng's. Her left shoulder was completely shattered, bleeding profusely, and it was extremely miserable.

"what!"

Fairy Xuan Ling let out a shrill scream, her face twisted in pain, completely different from her previous stunning beauty that looked like the Lady of the Nine Heavens.

"Qin Feng! I won't let you go!"

Although Fairy Xuan Ling was extremely angry and Chief Jian was about to go crazy, she also knew that if she didn't leave, she would lose her life.

After she let out a roar, she used a secret technique to escape.