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

This is the Dragon Clan secret technique.

"Boom..."

Wherever it passes along the way, one side is so cold that it can freeze time, and the other side is so hot that it burns and distorts the void.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"No! How could you be so strong!" the demon monk roared in despair.

He never dreamed that Qin Feng is already in the fourth level of Nirvana Realm. Even if he is in his own small world, he is not Qin Feng's opponent at all.

He regretted so much now that he didn't listen to the words of his companions and shot Tang Rui without authorization, so that he even lost his life.

Unfortunately, in this world, there is no medicine for regret.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the string of Buddhist beads shattered into countless fragments and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Accompanied by it, the Buddhist Pure Land covering dozens of miles also dissipated and returned to its normal appearance.

The world was silent.

Everyone looked at Qin Feng in the sky in astonishment, and was beyond shocked by the terrifying strength he showed just now.

"Dead...dead! That demon monk is so powerful that he was actually killed by Qin Feng!" Many monks' voices were trembling.

When the demon monk used the strongest means just now, the terrible sense of oppression made people feel that the sky was about to fall.

But he didn't expect that Qin Feng could deal with it so easily, and even wiped out the demon monk.

Even Prince Tianyuangu and the others were stunned for a moment, and they froze in place.

Suddenly an old man thought of something and said in a deep voice.

As soon as this remark came out, many monks who had entered the Star Mountain Range and witnessed the battle with their own eyes were slightly taken aback.

Then he thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

"Could it be that the one who killed the ancient god son of the Wu family was not the ancient saint son of Dayan at all, but Qin Feng!"

"This...the Wu family and Dayan Holy Land have fought to the death for so many years, and I don't know how many powerful people have fallen.

It would be ridiculous if everything was just a misunderstanding! "

"..."

All of a sudden, various voices of discussion sounded one after another.

Compared to the shock brought by killing the demon monk, if Qin Feng really killed the ancient god son of the Wu family, it would make the monks here even more suspicious of life.

It's a pity that these are only guesses after all.

"This... Qin Feng's strength has actually become stronger." The eyes of the goddess of the Xiao family were full of astonishment.

When Qin Feng killed Chu Zhuanghe in the Luanyun Mountain Range before, she was already shocked by Qin Feng's powerful strength.

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng is now stronger than before.

The ancient prince of the Tianyuan Sacred Dynasty originally wanted to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, but now he froze in place.

"This guy... how could he be so monstrous..." Tianyuan Shengchaogu prince murmured.

He realized that he underestimated Qin Feng too much.

Although Qin Feng is a person in the world, his own strength is extremely terrifying.

The idea of ​​reaping the benefits of being a fisherman has been dispelled in his mind.

Qin Feng made Prince Tianyuangu completely unable to see through.

And he doesn't like to shoot when there is uncertainty.

Even though he had spoken out just now, it would be a bit slap in the face if he didn't act now, but he still felt that it would be better to be cautious.

In the sky, Qin Feng didn't care about the discussions of many monks in Luming City.

It doesn't matter whether he killed the ancient god son of the Wu family, anyway, when he made the move, he didn't intend to hide it.

It's just that the monks in the Xingchen Mountain Range at that time mistook him for the ancient holy son of Dayan, and he chose to make the mistake.

Qin Feng looked in the direction of the demon monk's companions, and found that those guys had already teleported away when they saw that something was wrong.

He didn't bother to chase anymore.

If Jun Changye could let these people wander around, it would definitely be impossible for them to know where he was hiding.

It's just a waste of time to catch up to check the consciousness.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng took a step forward and landed on the ancient warship.

At this time, Tang Rui and the others all looked like they had just survived a catastrophe.

In just one day, they experienced too many ups and downs, and their hearts could hardly bear it.

"What my son said before is not an exaggeration at all. Master Qin's strength is really rare!"

The old servant of the Tang family who was traveling with him immediately exclaimed when he saw Qin Feng falling in front of him.

The other Tang family members on the ancient boat also recovered from their shock, and all spoke to thank Qin Feng for saving his life.

Their gazes towards Qin Feng were filled with admiration.

"Hey... The gap between Brother Qin and I is getting bigger and bigger..." Tang Rui pretended to be disappointed, shaking his head and sighing.

"It's okay, the gap will get bigger and bigger in the future." Qin Feng patted Tang Rui's shoulder and comforted him.

"I…"

Tang Rui was choked and speechless.

"It's better not to stay here for too long, maybe there are still strong men on the way." Qin Feng said.

Although he wasn't afraid, he didn't want to waste too much time here.

"it is good."

Tang Rui then ordered that the ancient warship continue to sail in the direction of the Zhongzhou God of Wealth Temple.

This time, no monk behind dared to follow quietly.

After all, few people think that they can fight the demon monk just now, or have the strength to kill Chu Zhuanghe.

Chasing after is simply courting death.

After the Tang family's ancient warship left, a large number of monks left here looked at each other with more exciting expressions, not knowing what they were thinking.

Not long after, the Tang family's ancient warship was hundreds of miles away from Luming City.

Here hovered the ancient boat that Qin Feng was riding on, and Chu Xianxian had been waiting on it.