If you keep bragging, I will be invincible forever.

As soon as these words came out, there was a continuous exclamation of admiration around.

In their opinion.

The biggest winner of this trip to the Hundred Demons Battlefield is probably Situ Feng of the Wuji Sect.

Su Chen might have been able to compete with him before.

But the moment Situ Feng got the blood of the ancient Qiongqi, Su Chen had already lost the qualification to compete with him.

Unless...

He can break through to the Godly Stage!

The Taixuan Sect disciples on the side looked ugly.

They held the communication jade slips in their hands, which had a lot of information edited in them, but they just couldn't send it out.

They couldn't remind Senior Brother Su Chen in advance.

If he accidentally confronted Situ Feng, he might suffer a great loss!

Just when everyone had different thoughts.

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura rose up, like an emperor on earth dominating the world, making people want to worship him.

Above the sky.

A huge fist print condensed, covering the sky and the sun.

At the moment when this fist appeared, an overwhelming pressure spread out, looking down on the world, and I am the only one who is supreme!

"This is..."

"The Great Shang Royal Family's Heavenly Grade Top-grade Martial Arts, the Human Emperor Fist?!"

The disciple of Wuji Sect couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing the fist mark on the sky.

The people present may not be familiar with this fist.

But he still knows something.

This is the Heavenly Grade Top-grade Martial Arts of the Great Shang Dynasty.

No!

This kind of existence can no longer be called a martial art, it should be called a magical power!

This magical power is almost a magical power that every prince of the Great Shang Dynasty must learn!

The Human Emperor Fist comes out, which means that the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty has appeared!

Since the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty has come, how far will Senior Brother Situ Feng be?

"Human Emperor Fist?"

There are many knowledgeable people in the field.

A disciple of Ziwei Sect looked at the fist print that covered the sky and the sun and murmured in confusion:

"Isn't this the magical power of the Great Shang Dynasty? How could it appear here?"

"Could it be that the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty descended on this battlefield of 100 monsters?"

Buzz...

As soon as he finished speaking.

A black figure slowly emerged from the sky.

He clenched his fist with one hand and blasted it into the air with a force that could swallow mountains and rivers.

As soon as he raised his hand, it seemed that he could destroy everything in the world!

Boom!

The fist print collided with the killing array and made a deafening sound.

The killing array began to tremble, and the endless sword light in it gradually dimmed.

Many of the Tianjiao trapped in the Sword Mountain seized this opportunity and got out one after another.

They looked very embarrassed.

Even the disciple of the Refining Body Sect who heard the words in the flesh, Shi An had several deep scars on his body at this moment.

Obviously.

He also encountered a lot of trouble in the formation.

"Break!"

The man in black robe shouted solemnly.

The words fell.

He threw several punches again, like meteors from outer space, hitting the formation one after another.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye.

A gap was blasted out of the huge formation.

The formation that originally covered the entire mountain now had an extra flaw.

"This..."

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with their eyes wide open.

Isn't this too exaggerated?

But when they thought that the other party was backed by the Great Shang Dynasty and was a prince, they were soon relieved.

As a prince of a dynasty, the resources that the other party had been exposed to since childhood were not comparable to those of the disciples of the sect.

The clues can be seen from the fact that he used a fist technique with a heavenly-level supernatural power.

"Your Highness, did my senior brother Situ Feng come with you?"

When many disciples of the Wuji Sect saw the black-robed man appear, they showed excitement on their faces and shouted excitedly.

In his opinion.

His senior brother is very likely to have arrived now, but he is temporarily hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to make a splash!

But who would have thought that the black-robed man turned a deaf ear to his words, and didn't even look at him, and rushed straight into the formation.

"Uh..."

The Wuji Sect disciple who spoke touched his nose awkwardly.

Just when he thought no one noticed his hand.

The two followers beside the black-robed man stepped through the air, and one of them looked at the other with a sneer, and said casually:

"Your senior brother Situ Feng has died at the hands of Su Chen."

"Huh?"

"What?!"

The Wuji Sect disciple who was so proud just now was stunned in an instant.

Senior brother Situ Feng...

Died? !

How is this possible?

I must have heard it wrong!

How could senior brother Situ Feng die?

Didn't he find the blood of the ancient Qiongqi?

He was not the only one who was confused.

Others were even more confused than him.

The Wuji Sect disciple just now clearly said that Situ Feng got a drop of ancient Qiongqi blood, and his strength increased greatly.

Logically speaking.

Even if he couldn't beat Su Chen who had entered the forbidden realm, escaping shouldn't be a problem!

How could he die in Su Chen's hands? !

"Impossible!"

"This can't be true!"

"Brother Situ Feng is a natural talent. He is a rare genius in our Wuji Sect in a thousand years. How could he die in Su Chen's hands?"

"Fake! This must be fake! You are lying to me!"

The Wuji Sect disciple squatted down with his head in his hands and roared in a low voice.

He couldn't believe what he just heard.

The several Wuji Sect disciples behind him also had expressions of grief.

Senior Brother Situ Feng died in the Hundred Demons Battlefield...

This was a huge blow to them.

Without Situ Feng's protection, they, the Wuji Sect disciples, could only be manipulated by others.

From a personal emotional point of view, they were more inclined to believe that the man just now was lying to them.

But thinking back carefully.

It seemed that there was no need for him to lie to them.

After all.

If Situ Feng was not dead, but was slandered, wouldn't he settle the score later?

This kind of behavior of making enemies at will, anyone with a little bit of brains would not do it.

But if the other party did not lie to him...

Then Senior Brother Situ Feng might really be dead!

"Senior Brother, this is just one-sided words from others. Senior Brother Situ Feng might still be..."

A Wuji Sect disciple said in a dry voice to comfort him.

But he hadn't finished his words yet.

"Boom!"

The ground under their feet suddenly began to shake.

In the distance.

A purple light streaked across the sky like a meteor, infinitely magnified in the eyes of everyone.

When it appeared in everyone's field of vision, they could see its appearance clearly. It was a flying magic weapon shaped like a warship.

The warship was purple-gold in color, and two figures, one purple and one green, stood at the bow.

Behind them was Liu Yuan, who was dressed in the clothes of the inner disciples of Taixuan Sect.

However, his existence was directly ignored.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the bow of the warship.

When the disciples of Xuanming Sect saw the warship appear, their faces turned green and white.

Because.

This warship was the cloud shuttle that Gu Xuanyun lost to Su Chen!

And the people standing at the bow were none other than Su Chen and Lin Xuan!

Just now, everyone was still discussing Su Chen's killing of Situ Feng.

But at this moment, Su Chen appeared.

However, Situ Feng was nowhere to be seen.

If nothing unexpected happens, what the man said before is very likely to be true.

The genius of Wuji Sect, Situ Feng was really killed by Su Chen!

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