Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran was silent and had no intention of paying attention to the contestant.

She concentrated on breaking the formation and the spell Xuanmen wanted to put on her.

It would be difficult for Luo Qingya and those profound practitioners to get these things out in three days.

Seeing that Feng Qingran was ignoring him, the contestant said again, "Feng, if you are afraid, you can say so and we won't laugh at you."

Feng Qingran remained silent.

When the other party saw this, anger flashed in his eyes, and Feng Qingran's disregard made him feel embarrassed.

He looked down at Feng Qingran with a condescending attitude, "People with the surname Feng, you can actually atone for the sins of your ancestors. As long as you kneel down and kowtow three thousand times, you may be able to get everyone's forgiveness."

Many contestants started to chime in when they saw that Feng Qingran had no reaction and was trapped on the next floor, unable to get up.

"Atonement, the person with the surname Feng deserves to be forgiven even though his crime was punishable by heaven and earth."

"That is, everyone with the surname Feng should die. They rebel against Tiangang and do not abide by the rules of respect and inferiority. They will die and disappear forever."

"You saw what she did just now was so ruthless that she could even contract with the number one killer weapon like the God-killing Spear. If she becomes stronger, it will be a disaster for the entire universe."

"She should just disappear like their ancestors."

"Hey, Mr. Feng, your cultivation level can't be fake, right? You can't even get up to this level? I can easily step up to the level of a saint, why are you so slow?"

"How is it possible for someone who is more than 20,000 years old to reach the cultivation level of the Lord of Creation? At this age, do you understand what creation is? Do you understand what creation requires?"

"Hahaha, she may not understand what creation is, but people with the surname Feng know how to take the credit for creation. She is probably as shameless as her ancestors."

There were sarcasm and comments in my ears.

Feng Qingran's expression did not change at all, it was as indifferent as before.

Several contestants looked at Feng Qingran like this, and their hearts felt hairy.

They exchanged a look with each other and stepped back to the edge as if nothing had happened.

If the contracted beast and contracted spirit can kill Feng Qingran, they will step forward again.

If they fail, then their position is the most suitable for escape.

"Ah! Master Feng, I want to tear their mouths apart!" Feng Zhichu said angrily for the first time.

"Be good, there is no need to care about those who are about to die." Feng Qingran gently comforted Feng Zhichu and resolved the last curse seal.

In an instant, all the restraints around her disappeared.

Feng Qingran glanced across the upper level, clearly seeing the faces of each monk, and sensing their auras.

Distinguish the mysterious person inside.

A contestant raised his voice and said: "People with the surname Feng, what are you looking at? Can't you come up?"

Feng Qingran met the contestant's eyes and said, "Remember, I am Feng Qingran, and it is never the Feng clan who is guilty."

"You think..." Before the monk could finish his words, he saw Feng Qingran stepping into the floor where he was.

In an instant, an unconscious fear spread to his soul.

Before he could react, the God-killing Spear appeared out of thin air and pierced his body.

At the same time, a cold and oppressive voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Remember, my master's name is Feng Qingran. The Feng clan is not guilty."

After the words ended, his last remaining thoughts disappeared.

The other contestants looked horrified, not even caring about the released contracted beasts and contracted spirits, and wanted to escape one after another.

But only three contestants left the tier.

The remaining contestants hit a barrier and were unable to get out.

They were even more frightened and all started attacking the barrier.

And their contracted beasts and contracted spirits had already rushed towards Feng Qingran.

At this moment, a dazzling light flashed.

Everyone saw a beast more gorgeous than the phoenix appearing next to Feng Qingran.

The other party's feathers are all shining.

There is also a crown on the head.

It spreads its wings in the air with majestic momentum and exudes the aura of an absolute king.

A group of ancient beasts and high-level bonded spirits were all lying on the ground in an instant, trembling, not even daring to look directly at it.

"Just lie down for me, just lie down!"

This arrogant voice spread across the entire continent.

The powerful people watching the battle widened their eyes.

"Why is this happening? What kind of beast is it? Why can't I see its level?"

"That boy from Xingjia's contracted beast has phoenix blood, right? Why are you afraid of it?"

"What are you talking about? I remember that the beast contracted by the boy from Qianjia also has the blood of the dragon clan. It is also lying on its back. The blood of this beast is probably not simple!"

"The bloodline is not simple, why do you allow a little chicken to stand on its head?"

Hearing this, all the powerful men forgot about the past.

I saw a palm-sized yellow chicken standing there.

"At this time, your attention should not be on the beast, but on the disciples. With Feng Qingran acting like that, I'm afraid you won't let them go."

At this time, many strong men looked very ugly.

Of course, they cannot openly show weakness to people with the surname Feng.

As early as when the divine beast was prostrating, they were transmitting messages to Feng Qingran, asking her not to harm her children.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingran didn't respond to them at all.

They wanted to go directly to rescue people, or take action against Feng Qingran.

But they found that as long as they moved a little bit, threatening eyes would appear in the dark.

So, what else do they not understand.

The strong men from the God Realm and the Ghost Realm came out.

The God Realm and the Ghost Realm are existences that even Xuanmen dare not offend, so how could they dare to offend them.

It is better for one disciple to die than for them to suffer the same loss.

Feng Qingran sensed strange fluctuations, glanced at several places in the void, and showed a kind smile.

Immediately, Feng Qingran withdrew his gaze and said, "Feng Ci, can you let these divine beasts and the contract spirit Wushang break the contract?"

Feng Ci said: "It's okay, but their contract mainly suffers from backlash, and the backlash is still painful."

Feng Ci spoke loudly on purpose.

"No, I can terminate the contract on my own initiative." A contestant begged for mercy.

After he finished speaking, he immediately terminated the contract.

As soon as the contract was terminated, Feng Ci said to a giant python: "I saved you, but you can't retaliate! You are not suitable for contracting with Phoenix Master. I can find a new master for you."

"Okay, you come with us first, but you can't leave here with us."

Feng Qingran couldn't understand what the giant python was saying. She could only hear Feng Ci's words. The giant python came to her side with a shadow.

"Master Feng, don't worry. With me and Wan Ling here, no beast with ulterior motives can reach you." Feng Ci said.

"it is good."

Feng Ci and Wan Ling quickly terminated their contract.

Among them, five-headed beasts and seven spirit spirits entered the belly of Wanling.

These contract spirits are actually transformed into beasts.

If some monks are unable to subdue a powerful beast, they will ask a strong member of the family to help them kill the beast, refine its soul, erase the memory of its life, and turn it into a bonded spirit.