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

"This is...death!" Seeing this, many strong men who were rushing towards Qin Feng were startled for a moment, and then exclaimed inconceivably.

He had never seen such a majestic death aura, and his face instantly turned pale.

It feels like even the creatures with the most vigorous vitality on the Eternal Ancient Continent will die after being eroded by this death energy, and they cannot resist it at all.

"Shh!"

This strong man didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly retreated, not daring to touch the dead energy.

The silver-robed old man, the old woman from Misty Palace, and the others all had greedy faces at first, but after seeing this scene, they were so frightened that they almost lost their wits and their backs were sweating.

"A sin!"

With a roar, he turned around and wanted to escape from this place.

It's a pity that the death aura gushing out of that group of dragon aura is left over from the endless years accumulated by the dragon saint after his death. It is too majestic, like a rushing river, heading in all directions.

In an instant, it spread to an extremely wide range, covering all these strong men.

The thousands of monks outside the annihilated void also turned pale with fright, and hurriedly fled further away, for fear of being contaminated with such a majestic and terrifying death energy.

However, because of the black dragon's deliberate control, the death energy in the dragon qi did not continue to flow out, and the expansion range of the death energy inside was only limited to the scope of the annihilated void.

After all, he didn't want to destroy the entire Ancestral Dragon's Nest and turn it into a purgatory on earth.

At this time, the old man in the silver robe, the old woman from the Misty Palace, and others had all been infiltrated by death energy, their faces pale, and they looked like people who were about to die.

The casual cultivator who was nearing the end of his lifespan before, is now even more old and out of shape, with only his last breath left.

"Buzz!"

They didn't dare to continue to flee, because they wanted to use all their strength to activate the taboo spiritual weapon suspended above their heads to prevent the death energy from continuing to invade their bodies.

At the same time, the dead energy in the body must be sealed to prevent it from spreading.

Otherwise, if they continue to flee, they may be completely eroded by the death energy before they escape the coverage of the death energy, and their bodies and dao disappear.

"Gudu..." These powerhouses stuffed various purifying elixirs into their mouths desperately.

Hope to purify the dead energy in the body.

"What kind of fierce thing is inside this ball of dragon aura? The death aura emanating from it is so terrifying!"

After swallowing more than a dozen pills with purifying effect, the silver-robed old man was still unable to purify the dead energy in his body, and his face was extremely ugly. m.biqmgètn

After all, these death auras come from the dead dragon saints, and they are not comparable to ordinary death auras.

"Clang!" At this moment, the sound of a sword cry suddenly sounded.

Qin Feng, who was not affected by the death energy at all, held the Immortal Execution Sword and slashed out with a single stroke. The mighty sword glow smashed the power of the void along the way, and attacked the silver-robed old man.

The sudden sword light made the silver-robed old man's face change suddenly.

"you..."

His turbid eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that Qin Feng was the closest to the cloud of dragon energy, but he was not affected by the death energy at all.

Panicked, he didn't dare to neglect, quickly gathered the power of the stars, condensed into a star, and stood in front of him.

It's a pity that the silver-robed old man's body is now invaded by death energy. Not only is he very weak, but he is also desperately urging the taboo spiritual weapon suspended above his head, and expending a lot of star power to prevent the death energy from spreading.

The power of the stars that can be used is really limited, and the light of the condensed stars is very dim.

"boom!"

The hundred-foot-long sword light and the dim stars condensed by the silver-robed old man collided together, bursting out with dazzling light, the sound was deafening, and endless energy struck in all directions.

"Pfft..."

The stars in front of the silver-robed old man were shattered, and they were sent flying out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

What's more, he couldn't keep urging the taboo spiritual weapon to block the dead air outside at this moment, and more dead air entered his body for a while.

His face darkened in an instant, and his whole body was lifeless, as if he crawled out of an ancient tomb.

"You're not affected by the death energy here!" The silver-robed old man barely stabilized his figure, staring at Qin Feng firmly.

The other strong men were also shocked beyond measure.

The death aura here is extremely terrifying, they have to use all their strength to activate the taboo spiritual weapon floating above their heads to prevent the death aura from entering their bodies, but Qin Feng is not affected at all.

This is not at all common sense.

"He's too scary!" The saintess of Misty Palace finally realized at this moment, what a terrible guy she had provoked.

She regretted it now.

She made a big mistake in her judgment just now, and she shouldn't have cooperated with Dayan Shengzi and others to attack Qin Feng.

As for the other monks, they were all a little numb.

In today's day, Qin Feng gave them too much shock.

Even Tang Rui and Huo Jiuchuan felt that Qin Feng's monstrousness was a little too much, and he didn't leave any way for the other Tianjiao to survive. If the news here spread, the other holy sons would lose their minds.

"Are you surprised or surprised?" Qin Feng asked with a sneer.

He didn't talk any more nonsense, he took a step forward, and he came to a place very close to the silver-robed old man, and once again slashed out the Zhuxian sword in his hand.

The silver-robed old man was extremely depressed, but at this time, he had no choice but to fend off Qin Feng's sword light with all his might.

He sacrificed dozens of spiritual weapons, all of which were treasures.

It's just that just after being sacrificed, it was corroded by the power of the void and the dead energy at the same time, and the damage was extremely serious.

"Crash..."

With Qin Feng's sword, all the spiritual weapons were chopped into pieces.

The silver-robed old man was sent flying again, but this time, the shattered sword light pierced through his defense and pierced into his body. He not only vomited blood, but also left terrible bloodstains on his body.

"Your vitality is quite tenacious." Seeing that the silver-robed old man was still alive, Qin Feng said coldly.

"Boy, don't be too rampant. You don't understand how powerful an ancient holy land is. It's not something you can provoke."

Now relying on his own blood, the silver-robed old man can maintain the taboo spiritual weapon above his head, knowing that he is bound to die, he roared: "One day, you will die in the hands of Dayan Holy Land.

The end will be a hundred times more miserable than mine! "

The moment the voice fell, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the taboo spiritual weapon above his head.

To blow it up.