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

The spiritual energy surged here, the wind howled, and the whole world changed color. In comparison, the sound made by the trembling of the Canglong Cauldron was not very loud.

Many monster races and mercenaries didn't notice, and kept staring at the two majestic figures in the sky.

However, the ancestors of the Golden Lion Clan and He Jiuming both had extremely powerful spiritual senses, and immediately noticed the abnormal movement of the Canglong Cauldron, and turned their gazes over.

"what!"

Afterwards, the faces of both of them changed suddenly, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Seeing this, those monster races and mercenaries also looked in the direction of the Canglong Cauldron with suspicious eyes.

As a result, he was surprised to find that the Canglong Cauldron moved slowly by itself, leaving the range of void annihilation, and arrived in front of Qin Feng.

The rank of this Canglong cauldron is indeed very high, but when it was floating in the boundless void, its spiritual aura had been crushed by the power of the void, and it was no different from ordinary weapons.

It was easily controlled by Qin Feng's military secret.

"How is this going."

"How could this Canglong Cauldron move by itself, could it be controlled by this guy?"

They were all astonished.

Before this, they had never heard that someone could control unrefined weapons, which was simply unheard of.

"Shh!"

But at this time, Qin Feng ignored the voices of those discussions, stopped the operation of Bing Zi Mi, waved his sleeves, and directly put the Canglong Cauldron into the system space.

Shocked He Jiuming and the patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan realized this, and their expressions changed immediately, full of anger.

"You don't know how to live and die, you have eaten the heart of a bear, and you dare to take the opportunity to snatch the spiritual spring of life at this time. You are really impatient!" He Jiuming shouted with gloomy eyes.

One must know that only by obtaining this spiritual spring of life can he become the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

Never let the spring of life fall into the hands of other people.

"Boy, you can control unrefined weapons. It seems that you have some special secret technique. If you hand over the Canglong Cauldron and the secret technique, I can spare your life."

The ancestors of the golden lion clan were even more greedy, not only wanting the spiritual spring of life, but also Qin Feng's military secret.

And it looks like it's inevitable.

After all, he is at the first level of the Martial Realm, and he doesn't even pay attention to He Jiuming, let alone Qin Feng.

And the many monster races and mercenaries here, after searching with their spiritual senses, they couldn't detect any strong aura from Qin Feng, so they couldn't help but shook their heads.

He felt that Qin Feng didn't know the reason for the crime of Huai Bi, and that he dared to take away the Canglong Cauldron and the life spring inside it at this time was really too bold.

"If you want the Spiritual Spring of Life, you can do it directly, what's so much nonsense." Qin Feng glanced at He Jiuming and the others, and said impatiently.

As soon as these words came out, the demon clan and mercenaries present couldn't help but gasp, unexpectedly, he didn't think of He Jiuming and He Jiuming at all.

"This guy is too arrogant!"

There was a voice of exclamation.

They really couldn't understand where Qin Feng's confidence came from.

"you wanna die!"

The patriarch of the golden lion clan was furious, his eyes burning with anger.

He usually has a very violent temper, but now that the spiritual spring of life that he is determined to win has been taken away, he is simply furious.

He directly killed Qin Feng, the terrifying golden light of his body was shining like gold, causing the void to vibrate along the way.

Faintly, there was even a clanging sound.

"Shh!"

In the blink of an eye, the patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan had already arrived in front of Qin Feng. Without using any martial skills, he directly punched Qin Feng.

Because the golden lion family is most proud of physical strength.

He was confident that his punch would turn Qin Feng into a meat paste.

"Master Qin, be careful!" Jiang Yueqi was extremely worried.

This is a strong man in the Martial Realm.

Although Qin Feng's strength was astonishing before, but after all, he was only a cultivator facing the Good Fortune Realm. She was worried that Qin Feng would not be a match for the ancestor of the Golden Lion Clan.

However, Qin Feng's expression was very calm.

"I've always heard that the golden lion clan is physically tyrannical, but I want to see how strong it is."

He also didn't use any martial skills, and directly raised his fists to greet him, wanting to use his body to harden his regret.

When he went out this time, his original plan was to show off his identity as a chaotic body.

After all, last time Qin Feng made a lot of noise in Zulong's Nest. Although he gained a lot, it didn't feel good to be watched by thousands of people. He still wanted to use the chaotic body to disperse the world like before. attention.

"boom!"

The next moment, the fists of the two collided together, like a thunderbolt, and the ground trembled.

Terrifying energy erupted suddenly, like a cloud, like a big wave washing away the sand.

A large number of towering giant trees were uprooted and shattered in mid-air, and pieces of boulders were turned into dust.

Qin Feng is the Primordial Chaos Sword Body. Although he only relies on physical strength and does not use swordsmanship, he can exert at most two-thirds of his strength, but facing the Golden Lion Patriarch who is in the first level of Wuji Realm, he still occupies Advantage.

"boom!"

The patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan was sent flying hundreds of feet horizontally by Qin Feng's punch, causing the ground to sink in a large area, with cracks all over the ground, and spurted a mouthful of blood, golden blood spilled on the ground.

"what's the situation!"

"This guy actually injured the ancestor of the Golden Lion Clan just by relying on his physical strength?"

The monster clan and mercenaries here were all shocked. They didn't expect it to be the ancestor of the golden lion clan. He vomited blood after being punched, and many people couldn't help but gasp.

Only then did many of them understand that Qin Feng dared to take away the Canglong Cauldron just now, not because he was crazy, but because he had enough strength.

Jiang Yueqi, who was originally worried about Qin Feng, breathed a sigh of relief.

"How could it be!" He Jiuming originally thought that after the furious ancestor of the golden lion tribe killed Qin Feng, he would directly shoot behind him, severely injure him and seize the treasure.

But the scene in front of him shocked him instantly.

"Your physical strength is actually so strong."

Although the ancestor of the golden lion tribe vomited blood, his strength approached the first level of the Wuji Realm, and the race was inherently terrifying physically, so his injuries were not particularly serious, so he stared at Qin Feng in horror.

"I should give this sentence to you. It is a pity that you can punch me hard and not be killed. The Golden Lion Clan is indeed one of the most powerful races in the legend." Qin Feng said flatly.