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

One day passed, and contrary to everyone's expectations, not only did Feng Bolie fail to kill Qin Feng to take revenge, he even couldn't find any trace of Qin Feng.

For a whole day, he was like a mad dog, searching around in the secret realm, but found nothing.

This result shocked everyone in the secret realm. It was unexpected that Qin Feng's weak cultivation could escape Feng Bolie's pursuit.

The voices of various discussions made Feng Bolie, who was already angry, even more annoyed.

And when Feng Bolie was pursuing Qin Feng, an area of ​​the secret realm suddenly erupted with soaring death energy, like a black beam of light, straight to the heavens.

The terrifying scene immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The dead air filled the sky, making people feel like a weapon of death. Just looking at each other from a distance, there is a chilling feeling.

"Is there a treasure to be born?"

"Anyway, it's definitely not easy!"

All of a sudden, countless casual cultivators flew towards the direction of the pitch-black beam of light, for fear of falling behind.

And Feng Bolie, who was looking for Qin Feng everywhere, had a gloomy expression. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped searching and shot towards the direction of the pitch-black beam of light, leaving bursts of sonic booms along the way.

Qin Feng who just casually picked a stalk of spirit grass and brought it into the system space was also attracted by the jet-black beam of light soaring into the sky.

"It's so powerful, what's there?"

Qin Feng was puzzled.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to go and have a look.

He has two ice masks, and now he is wearing another one. His appearance has changed, and he also changed his clothes specially so that he doesn't have to worry about being recognized.

Not long after, Qin Feng came to the area where the beam of light was.

It was a huge rift valley, tens of miles wide.

And in the center of the rift valley, an ancient palace is located here, very magnificent and huge, standing in front of the palace, it is as small as an ant, and one can only look up.

Around this ancient palace, there are still many small palaces, but they have all collapsed, leaving only ruins and ruins all over the ground, and only the ancient palace in the center is still intact.

The beam of light condensed with black death energy was released from the palace.

Almost all the cultivators in the secret realm were attracted, but in the huge rift, there were still not many people and it was not crowded at all.

"Why does this palace look so weird? This pattern gives people a very eerie feeling." Many casual cultivators who arrived here couldn't help frowning.

Feng Bolie who arrived here and the elder of Dayan Holy Land and others looked at each other from a distance, and their expressions were also very dignified.

"Underground palace! The pattern on it was carved on the mausoleum of the dead in a small area more than [-] years ago!" At this time, the seventh elder of the Holy Spirit College who entered the secret realm couldn't help but exclaimed the sound of.

He had previously felt that this place was too dead, but he just thought that there were too many people who entered this secret realm before, and too many people died here.

Now that I saw the pattern on the underground palace, I finally confirmed that this is really the burial place of the ancient strong.

"With such a large secret realm as the place of burial, it seems that the strong man should undoubtedly be in the supreme realm." The third elder of Dayan Holy Land said slowly.

Of course, he had also heard about the rumor about the Supreme Realm Spirit Artifact here, otherwise he would not have come here with serious injuries.

The dialogue between the two elders of Dayan Holy Land and the Holy Spirit Academy made the casual practitioners here feel a little chilled down the back.

They are now in the mausoleum of the Supreme Realm powerhouse? !

"Supreme Realm powerhouse?" Qin Feng raised his brows slightly.

As soon as he entered here, feeling such a strong death energy, he was almost sure that this was the cemetery of the strong.

But now that the distance is so close, he feels that it may not be as simple as the tomb of the Supreme Realm powerhouse.

It's not just because he feels a more intense death energy here.

It's because the law of the great way in his body is faintly surging, and it seems to show compassion. On the Eternal Continent, only after breaking through the realm of saints can he be qualified to start to understand the law of the great way.

While Qin Feng was muttering to himself, he suddenly noticed that Feng Bolie's gaze was not all on the ancient underground palace, but was scanning around.

He is taking this opportunity to find the murderer who killed Fengyang!

"Shh!"

And at this moment, the gazes of Qin Feng and Feng Bolie happened to collide.

Although he was usually very calm, but at this moment when he met Feng Bolie's eyes, there was still a trace of wariness in his eyes.

After all, the opponent is much stronger than him.

The next moment, a huge sense of crisis enveloped Qin Feng without any hesitation.

Although the current Feng Bolie hadn't shown the slightest killing intent, he still immediately crushed the teleportation scroll that he had been holding tightly in his hand.

"It's you!"

After Feng Bolie looked at Qin Feng, although he found that Qin Feng's appearance was different from the one he knew about the person who killed Fengyang, his powerful intuition couldn't help staying on Qin Feng for a moment.

It was also at this moment that he noticed the trace of wariness in Qin Feng's eyes, and he immediately decided that Qin Feng was either the one who killed Fengyang, or that person's partner.

Because when a normal person looked at him, there should be either fear or flattery in his eyes, not this kind of guarded look.

Out of the idea that he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go, Feng Bolie immediately made a move.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a terrifying aura was released from Feng Bolie's body in an instant. He wanted to seal off the space within a radius of fifty miles and make any teleportation scrolls invalid.

At the same time, he stretched out his palm towards Qin Feng, and the huge handprints condensed by the vast wind fluctuations were not only extremely fast, but also crushed the void in the secret realm directly along the way.

This palm seemed to destroy the world.

"boom!"

And the next moment, the huge handprint fell to the ground, covering all the thousands of practitioners below.

The earth trembled violently because of this, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, as if there was an earthquake, and countless cracks opened and spread to the surroundings.

The aftermath alone turned hundreds of practitioners around into blood mist in an instant, before even the screams could be heard.

And under the huge handprints, those practitioners are even more miserable.

Everyone, regardless of their cultivation level, was wiped out in an instant. Even the practitioners in the Tiangang realm were photographed into a pile of meat, and no one survived.

"hiss...."

Such an astonishing scene shocked all the practitioners present and couldn't help but gasp.

None of them expected that Feng Bolie would attack without any warning, and instantly wiped out thousands of practitioners, even those in the Tiangang realm.

The elder of the desolate ancient family is so terrifying!

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