The emperor's son was born, and the top ten female emperors came to propose marriage

Dazzled by their interests and status, they are not afraid of death at all.

All of them turned into streamers with red eyes, and rushed towards Qin Feng.

In their view, this boy is a stepping stone.

If you step on him, you will have a radiant light by your side.

Glory to ancestors, power, status, and materials will continue to flow.

At that time, not to mention breaking through the Immortal King, breaking through the Immortal Emperor will be no problem.

But how could Qin Feng be so easy to kill?

At Qin Feng's feet, a phantom of a Kunpeng emerged, boosting his speed to the extreme.

When a white light flashed across, everyone lost their target.

And Qin Feng came to Su Qingling's side, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and rose into the air.

"call out…!"

At an extremely fast speed, Qin Feng led Su Qingling out of the formation.

Came to the wicker.

Then, everyone was sealed in the formation.

Su Qingling trembled.

She thought it was an enemy, so she slapped her backhand.

But Qin Feng caught it firmly.

When she saw clearly that it was Qin Feng, she had already reached the wicker formation.

"So fast...!"

Su Qingling suddenly exclaimed in her heart.

If Qin Feng didn't pull her out of the formation just now, but gave her a palm.

Then she was seriously injured.

"Okay... okay!"

"You can let go of my hand."

Su Qingling's cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her head and said.

Not only did she not hit Qin Feng with a backhand slap, she was caught instead.

"Uh…!"

"OK…!"

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, and let go of the dark angel's hand.

Then, sitting cross-legged on the wicker, turned on the devouring mode.

As long as it is in the formation, he can devour it.

Su Qingling also sat down cross-legged.

She is responsible for releasing her consciousness and checking the surroundings to see if anyone is approaching.

As long as someone approaches, tell Qin Feng immediately.

The true immortal in the formation found that the immortal energy in his body was mobilized uncontrollably.

Immortal energy fluttered, floating to the top of the formation.

Easy to get in, hard to get out!
At this time, they used imperial soldiers to beat wicker frantically.

But the willow stripes didn't move at all, not even a crack.

"It's over!"

"We're stuck."

"This guy doesn't fight with us, but plays with us. It's really disgusting."

A middle-aged man muttered with eyes full of helplessness.

"and many more…!"

"Why has my strength become weaker, the purest immortal energy I have cultivated!"

"What kind of formation is this!"

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong and growled.

His strength is getting weaker and weaker, and the immortal energy in his body has also been taken away.

Although it seems slow, they will only get weaker and weaker as time goes by.

two hours later.

There was a true immortal who was directly downgraded to quasi-immortal.

The collapse of strength is worse than death.

After arriving at the quasi-celestial queen, the immortal energy in her body disappeared even faster.

There is no need to beat them, they will become nutrients by themselves.

Wicker outside.

Qin Feng was covered by the fairy mist, and swallowed fifty real immortals in one breath.

Don't be too cool.

The Realm Realm that he had just broken through had completely stabilized after this devouring.

Moreover, the strength has improved a lot.

"Hoo hoo...!"

Qin Feng worked harder and swallowed for another hour.

Turn all the people in the formation into a quasi-immortal realm.

Qin Feng put the excess immortal energy in the world of Shenhuan.

The world is getting bigger and bigger, and the fairy spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

It's like a second fairyland, which can never be filled.

And this time!
The Dark Angel spotted a large group of people approaching here.

She stood up hastily and said:
"Qin Feng, another...someone is here again."

"At least three hundred."

"There seems to be one, Zhou Yuheng, son of the Zhou family."

"This person is powerful, and he is also famous in Xianyu."

"In the realm of true immortality, very few people can make ten moves in his hands."

After finishing speaking, Su Qingling withdrew her consciousness and stood ready.

Qin Feng smiled slightly and stopped swallowing the Heavenly Emperor Art.

"Come on."

"Three hundred true immortals are really giving face!"

Qin Feng is very calm.

As for what is constant that week.

Qin Feng didn't pay attention either.

The system didn't even prompt that the Son of Luck appeared, no matter how strong it was, how strong it could be.

"Shhhhhhh...!"

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, three hundred figures flew towards him.

The dense shadows blocked the moonlight at night.

All three hundred are true immortals.

All of them are well-dressed and imposing, and they look decent.

Especially the young man at the front has the most powerful aura.

On par with the Dark Angels.

These three hundred true immortals are all the younger generation of the Zhou family.

Led by Zhou Yuheng, they came to kill Qin Feng.

"Is this the next master of Heavenly Court?"

"Why does it look weird, it seems too calm!"

The moment Zhou Yuheng saw Qin Feng, he muttered in his heart.

In the face of so many true immortals, he can still be so calm.

Is this the self-confidence from a strong man in heaven?
Zhou Yuheng took a deep breath, looked at Qin Feng with sharp eyes, and said:

"I really don't know what the hell you are doing in Heaven."

"But you can be sure, you won't survive tonight."

"This time, Heaven is playing a bit big."

"Played you out."

Zhou Yuheng's voice was full of confidence.

Self-confidence is also very important when the strong fight against each other.

After hearing his voice, Qin Feng didn't change his face, and replied:
"You are Zhou Heng?"

"There's so much nonsense, if you don't accept it, come and have a touch."

"Also, I would like to advise you, take your people and get out."

"Otherwise, blood will flow into rivers and corpses will be scattered all over the field tonight."

Qin Feng is not someone to mess with.

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying murderous aura emanated from him.

This murderous aura was formed by him beheading many sons of luck, dark creatures, and red-haired monsters.

The dark angel standing beside Qin Feng was also taken aback by this murderous aura.

A sense of suffocation arises spontaneously.

"Boom...!"

Su Qingling silently took two steps back, to make herself less depressed.

"This guy looks handsome."

"Why all of a sudden, the whole body is full of murderous intent."

Su Qingling muttered in his heart.

However, in the face of so many real immortals, how can they be restrained without any murderous intent.

Feeling Qin Feng's murderous aura, Zhou Yuheng swayed slightly.

"Worthy of being the next master of the Heavenly Court."

"However, we have a lot of people, so let's fight first, and you will be exhausted."

Zhou Yuheng began to plan in his mind.

It is impossible to fight alone.

If there are many people, then use the simplest crowd tactics.

"Zhou Yulin, Zhou Yushi, you each bring ten people, and try his strength first."

"Others, block the surrounding area and don't let anyone get close."

After Zhou Yuheng finished planning, he immediately gave orders to the real immortal behind him.

While testing the strength, it is also necessary to block the space.

In order not to let other people discover this piece of fat.

"Yes…!"

The other two teenagers responded loudly.

Immediately, one person led ten real immortal powerhouses to take the lead.

"Shhhh...!"

The 22 true immortals are all sword cultivators, each in a different position.

Between each other, a sword formation was formed.

"Qin Feng, be careful. Their Zhou family's sword cultivators are best at cloth sword formation."

"The sword formation is not small, as long as there are enough people, it can kill people at higher levels."

Su Qingling saw 22 sword cultivators and hurriedly called out to remind them.

Zhou Yuheng: "Dark Angel Su Qingling, are you courting death?"

"Come on, kill her first."

Zhou Yuheng glanced at Su Qingling, and immediately ordered.

Qin Feng: "Uh...!"

"Is that arrogant?"

"Didn't you see that she is mine?"