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

"Boom boom..."

In the layers of fog in the ancient battlefield, the power of killing surged wildly, the sound was deafening, and the void was shaken by it.

The sound of fighting and the sound of galloping horses coming from inside became more and more clear.

The layers of fog at the entrance also began to gradually dissipate.

"Is the ancient battlefield about to open?"

"I hope this trip will bring me a great opportunity, so that I can enter the family of the ancient holy land and change my life against the sky!"

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Seeing this, many monks were very excited and excited, their eyes full of anticipation.

There are even quite a few who are eager to try, and have already flew towards the entrance of the ancient battlefield, wanting to seize the opportunity.

"kill!"

However, at this moment, a soaring roar sounded suddenly, and from the mist that had not completely dissipated from the entrance of the ancient battlefield, a huge ancient army suddenly charged away.

These death cavalry were the same as what Qin Feng had seen before, they were transformed by the power of killing and killing, and their killing spirit was astonishing.

But this time there were a lot of them, tens of thousands. Not all the wild beasts they rode were real, and many of them were transformed by the power of killing. The roars of the beasts intertwined with the roars of the death cavalry, and the scene was very special. amazing shock.

"not good..."

"Pfft..."

Thousands of monks who wanted to seize the opportunity, under the charge of this death cavalry, were instantly killed and injured, turned into a pile of stumped limbs and arms, and fell into the sea below.

Only a few monks in the Martial Extreme Realm escaped by chance, with lingering fears in their hearts.

Not only that, the tens of thousands of death cavalry were still charging towards the crowd in the distance, with no intention of stopping at all.

"Boom boom..."

But at this moment, several strong families from the ancient holy land family immediately made a move.

They sacrificed powerful spiritual weapons one after another, and suppressed them, many of which were supreme spiritual weapons, rolling in coercion, making the hundreds of thousands of monks present feel great pressure.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the divine power of these supreme spiritual weapons, the tens of thousands of cavalry who rushed out from the entrance of the ancient battlefield were all suppressed and killed in an instant.

Such a tragic scene made countless monks feel the power of the ancient holy land family for the first time, and felt that they were so small that they were like ants.

At the same time, they all became terrified, wondering if there would be other dangerous monsters rushing out of the ancient battlefield, and they dared not enter it again.

"It looks like we can go in..." At this time, the god son of the Ao family suddenly said.

He flew directly towards the entrance of the ancient battlefield, and instantly disappeared into the layers of fog without a trace.

When the other monks saw that the god sons of the Ao family had entered, the worries in their hearts were reduced a lot, and they hurriedly followed and entered, filing in one after another.

Seeing this, the saintess of Shenyizong and Lingshan Buddha didn't stay any longer, and entered the ancient battlefield one after another.

"Let's go in too!"

Not far away, a strong man from the temple transmitted his spiritual sense to Yan Ruoxue who was standing beside Qin Feng.

Yan Ruoxue nodded, and followed her into the ancient battlefield together.

Qin Feng was more cautious. After most of the monks had already entered the ancient battlefield and he was sure that there was no danger, he entered with the crowd.

"Shh!"

The moment Qin Feng passed through the layers of fog, Qin Feng felt that there were endless troops galloping all around him. The sound of fighting shook the sky, and the surging power of killing made people shudder.

At this moment, he seemed to have experienced thousands of years, and I don't know how long it took before the fog in front of him gradually dissipated.

The scene in the ancient battlefield came into his eyes.

This is a large sea area, in which there are countless islands. In addition, there are many dilapidated warships as large as pavilions on the sea surface.

Some are still burning with flames, billowing black smoke. These ancient warships are all very rare, made of spiritual wood that has grown for tens of thousands of years, and they are protected by array patterns. Even if ordinary flames burn for tens of thousands of years, they cannot Burn it clean.

And on those islands, although there are already towering giant trees and continuous mountains and forests in many places, the traces left by the original war can still be seen, and many mountain peaks have been cut off by sharp weapons.

As for the sky, a large number of void cracks have not returned to normal until now. Because of the chaos of the law of heaven and earth, the sky is covered by fog, and the sun, moon and stars cannot be seen at all.

"As expected of the place where the Supreme Realm powerhouses fought, after endless years, there is still such an amazing killing power..." Qin Feng couldn't help sighing.

Regardless of his physical strength, standing in this ancient battlefield, there is a pain like being cut by all kinds of weapons.

The surrounding monks who entered the ancient battlefield must protect their bodies with spiritual energy.

However, Qin Feng didn't do that. For him, the astonishing killing power here was just used to temper his body.

"Among the ancient warships on the sea, there must be many treasures. Go and see them!" Not far from Qin Feng, the monks who came in immediately became greedy after being briefly shocked by the sight in front of them.

One by one, they all flew towards the dilapidated ancient warships floating on the sea.

Qin Feng's goal was completely different. He wanted to find the place where the two supreme powers fought, and to see if there was any lost sacred artifact.

"Shh!"

He flew towards the place where the killing spirit of the ancient battlefield was even more astonishing, turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But at this time, a monk from the Ao family noticed Qin Feng who was leaving.

"This person is still alive? And he hasn't protected his body with spiritual energy. Could it be that there is some powerful secret weapon on his body that can resist these killing forces?"

Some time ago, he went to that island together with the God Son of the Ao Family, and later when the thousands of death knights came out, he fled with the God Son of the Ao Family.

At that time, he felt that it was a little strange that those cavalry transformed by the killing power suddenly scattered in all directions when they were about to approach the island where only Qin Feng was left.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't use spiritual energy to protect his body, and was not afraid of the killing power here, he felt more and more wrong in his heart, and suspected that Qin Feng had some kind of secret weapon to resist the killing power.

"Hurry up and report to the Son of God. If this guy really has a secret weapon that can resist the killing power, it will definitely be a great opportunity for the Son of God." The Ao family monk said in a deep voice.

Because in his opinion, the cultivation levels of many holy sons who entered the ancient battlefield are similar to each other.

If the son of the Ao family can kill Qin Feng and take away the secret weapon, he will have an obvious advantage when facing other saint sons.

Thinking of this, the monk of the Ao family no longer carried out the previous task of searching for the holy artifact, but went to look for the god son of the Ao family.