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

"Boom boom..."

Under the urging of Qin Feng Bing Zi Mi, the huge tower was like a giant beast that devoured the sky, and its huge suction was sucked towards the "Old God of Stars".

With Feng Dongyang's personal risk, he already knew that Wei Sang collected the power of faith just to nourish this astral body, and there was no big killer, so he naturally had no worries.

And the blood essence and power of faith in this star are very popular with those monsters on the first floor of the nine-story demon tower.

In the blink of an eye, the "Ancient God of Stars" was sucked in by the nine-story demon tower, and collapsed into a blood mist, leaving only dozens of drops of blood essence and the majestic power of faith.

"What is this tower!"

This scene shocked many monks and common people here.

Why did an ancient pagoda suddenly appear in the sky, and it also absorbed their "Ancient God of Stars" into it?

Luo Xiao and the others, who were not bound by the stars and chains, quickly retreated to the distance, looking at the ancient pagoda in the sky, the fear on their pretty faces was replaced by astonishment.

"Who! How dare you destroy the astral body that I searched so hard for!" Wei Sang's face changed suddenly, and he was furious.

Because in the astral body, there is part of his spiritual consciousness and cultivation, and he can feel it clearly.

That star body was destroyed!

In an instant, the black clouds in the sky instantly turned into surging devilish energy.

This place also instantly became like hell.

Wei Sang's figure rushed out of the main hall and came to the square, his whole body was filled with demon energy, as if he had just been killed from hell.

"Some idiot actually destroyed Wei Sangku's astral body?" Dugu Yu was overjoyed when he saw the ancient pagoda.

Originally, he was still in a dilemma. After Wei Sang had the astral body, how could he win him over.

Now that Wei Sang's astral body has been destroyed, he almost laughed out loud.

He had even made up his mind that after Qin Feng was killed, he must find a way to send two jugs of good wine to Qin Feng's grave.

"What happened, what's going on here?"

"Evil! Could it be that behind the Ancient God of Stars, there are evil spirits at work!"

Many people and monks here were greatly shocked when they saw this scene, and they couldn't believe it.

No one thought that the gods they had worshiped turned out to be an evil spirit behind them.

The sound of gasping for air swept across like a hurricane, and those eyes looking at Wei Sang were full of fear.

"Hehe...you are finally willing to come out." Qin Feng smiled lightly.

"Hiss... What a powerful demon, who is he?" Luo Xiao and the others were also shocked, and realized that Wei Sang's cultivation was probably above the fifth heaven of the Creation Realm.

Although they are only in the Tiangang realm, they have lived in the holy land of Yaochi for a long time and have seen many strong people in the fortune realm. From Wei Sang's breath, they can feel it.

What puzzled them was that there had been no rumors about demons in the ancient spirit domain and several nearby domains for tens of thousands of years. How could such a powerful demon suddenly appear!

"You destroyed my astral body?"

Wei Sang gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and the cold killing intent made everyone here feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Destroying your astral body is just a matter of convenience. I came here today mainly to kill you." Qin Feng said truthfully.

"Want to kill me? You think too much of yourself."

Wei Sang said angrily, "I'm afraid you don't even know my real strength, do you?"

He directly sacrificed an ancient bronze bell, which appeared in the sky, covered with scarlet blood. I don't know how many strong people died under this ancient bronze bell.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The vast demonic energy in the sky turned into a ghost, screaming and hitting the ancient clock violently, emitting an extremely strange rhythm.

The monophonic strongman of the magic way is very different from the human race.

The melody of the human race, even if they want to kill people, the melody they play is still as fascinating as the sound of nature.

But the Mozu's voice is completely different, as if the voice came from hell, it makes people shudder.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Under the sound of the bell, a large number of ordinary people's bodies were shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Even though those monks protected their bodies with aura, they were all pale.

This is still the target of Zhong Sheng, both under the circumstances of Qin Feng.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

However, at this moment, more than a dozen beams of light suddenly appeared from different directions on the entire mountain range, shooting up into the sky, like pillars of light that prop up the sky.

And there is also a powerful array of power, which permeates the entire mountain range.

At this moment, Qin Feng's body was also surrounded by pure white light, like a god who had just descended to earth.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The weird melody from the ancient bronze clock, just as it touched the white light outside Qin Feng's body, felt like it had touched an air wall, causing the void to tremble.

This is the formation that Qin Feng spent three days arranging. With the blessing of this formation, he can completely ignore the rhythm attack.

"What... what's going on?" Seeing this scene, Wei Sang was stunned.

Rhythm is his best method, and the ancient bronze clock is his most precious treasure. He couldn't believe that he couldn't hurt Qin Feng at all.

"Hehe...Wei Sang, do you think that knowing that you are proficient in melody, I would be unprepared before coming here?" Qin Feng smiled lightly.

"You know my identity, how is it possible!" Wei Sang couldn't believe it.

His identity is extremely secretive, and he only thought that Qin Feng came here because of some secret technique to detect the evil energy hidden by him here, but he didn't expect Qin Feng to know that he was Wei Sang.

"I already knew about it when Qing Yaoyu killed your subordinates, but I didn't have time to deal with you at that time." Qin Feng said lightly.

While speaking, the Excalibur Sword appeared in his hand. With the blessing of the formation, the special fluctuations on the Excalibur Sword became more and more surprising and obvious.

"Qingyao Domain...it's you!"

At this moment, Wei Sang finally understood that Qin Feng must be the one who destroyed his plan in Qingyao Domain, and said in amazement: "You actually have a way to break the restriction in their spiritual consciousness!"

He was completely shocked.

Qin Feng's powerful means exceeded his expectations.

"It's too late to be afraid now." Qin Feng said coldly.

The Zhanshen Sword in his hand burst out a dazzling sword light, and the sword light that was hundreds of feet long, like a rainbow, struck towards Wei Sang, and there were void cracks along the way.

"Fear? You underestimate me!"

The shock in Wei Sang's eyes was replaced by anger, and he said angrily: "No matter what I say, I have the cultivation base of the Ninth Heaven of Good Fortune Realm. Even if I don't use the rhythm, I will still kill you!"

When Qin Feng made a move just now and his aura was exposed, he already knew that Qin Feng's cultivation was at the fifth level of the Good Fortune Realm, which was four small realms weaker than him.

He has never seen anyone who can kill people beyond the four small realms.

And more importantly, the martial arts attainments he has accumulated for so many years are far beyond Qin Feng's comparison.