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"How could this happen!" All the teachers in the camp turned pale with shock.

It was just a loud roar just now, and the laws of heaven and earth here began to become chaotic.

"I'm afraid this is the racial talent of the gods!" the elder of Yujing College said in a deep voice.

"Roar!"

And at the same time that there was a problem with the operation of the formation, the god in the sky roared again, and then swooped down towards the secret realm below with monstrous power.

And these two consecutive roaring voices also attracted the attention of many monks in the nearby area.

"Hiss... Could this phantom be the recently legendary God? Is it going to attack the camp of Yujing Academy?"

"How could Yujing Academy provoke such a powerful existence?"

"..."

At this time, many monks in the nearby area also noticed the situation here.

They all cast surprise and pity eyes.

"It's over..."

Whether it is the elders in the camp, or the teachers and students, seeing the phantom of the gods swooping down, they feel extremely desperate in their hearts.

If there is a camp formation, they may be able to resist for a while.

But under the current circumstances, they are no match for this mysterious shadow at all, and they will definitely die.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a very ethereal, lonely piano sound suddenly sounded, and slowly spread out in this space.

In an instant, wherever this ethereal zither sound passed, the air was all in a state of being faintly frozen.

Everyone has a feeling of being shrouded like a mountain like a mountain, and the soul is trembling.

"Roar!"

The phantom of Shenji, who was swooping down, uttered a terrified roar, and quickly stopped his figure, as if the front was not the camp of Yujing College, but the gate to hell.

"What... what's going on here?" In the bamboo grove, the Deputy Headmaster of Taiyin Sect and the Great Elder of the Ao Family who were about to take the opportunity to escape, all showed horrified expressions when they saw this.

Killing such a powerful ghost phantom is as easy as crushing an ant, but because of the sound of a piano, he backed away in horror?

"Who is playing?" In the camp at this time, the great elders of Yujing College looked around and asked in surprise.

They only felt that the sound of the piano came from all directions, and they couldn't determine the specific location.

It was even more unexpected that the person who played the piano was in the camp.

And at this moment, Qin Feng plucked the strings slowly again, and continued to play the town spirit song.

Although his strength at the eighth level of the Martial Extreme Realm is still much weaker than that of Shen Jie Xuying, the soul-suppressing music he plays has a special restraint effect on spirit bodies.

Under the sound of the zither, the phantom of Shenjiu seemed to hear the prelude from hell. The phantom that he absorbed countless auras condensed began to dissipate continuously.

"Roar!"

However, he had no intention of retreating. Although others couldn't tell where the sound of the piano came from, he knew that the person who played it was in the camp.

With a roar, he wanted to endure the pain caused by the sound of the piano, and continued to rush towards the camp to finish off Qin Feng inside.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and then the burial box fell down, and the mysterious and complicated patterns carved on it all emitted bursts of light.

A terrifying coercion fell towards the god below.

This is a supreme spiritual weapon. Although it has not been awakened, it also has a special restraint effect on the consciousness and spirit body, and it was forged by someone who collected countless remnant souls of gods.

"God burial box!"

As soon as the Supreme Spirit Artifact came out, many people exclaimed.

Obviously they all recognize this treasure.

After all, in the past, someone carried this treasure and caused a catastrophe in the Sea of ​​Falling Stars.

"Roar!"

Under the dual suppression of the God Burying Box and the sound of the piano, the spirit condensed in his body dissipated at an accelerated rate, and he became completely terrified. His wisp of spirit trembled, and he controlled his body to turn around and head towards the direction of the mountain when he came. get away.

He was like a bereaved dog, rampaging all the way, knocking down many mountains, trying to escape from the scope of the piano sound and the burial box above his head.

"Run... run?"

Seeing this scene, all the monks couldn't believe it. They didn't expect that the ghost phantom turned around and ran for their lives like this, and didn't even dare to attack the camp of Yujing Academy again.

It's just that Shenji wanted to escape, but it was useless. The sound of the piano followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't escape at all. The burial box re-entered the void crack and disappeared from this sky.

"Roar!"

In the depths of the mountain range, Shen Yao phantom uttered a desperate and painful roar, condensing the aura of the body, which continued to dissipate.

He stopped and opened his bloody mouth wide, intending to swallow the spiritual veins in the ground and replenish the spiritual energy that had disappeared from his body.

And at this time, the burial box that Qin Feng sacrificed appeared above the phantom of the gods again, and the various mysterious and complicated patterns on it were still shining, and they were slowly opened.

Qin Feng planned to put this phantom of the god into the burial box, and use it as nourishment for awakening the burial box.

"Roar!"

Shen Yao Xuying was even more afraid of the God Burial Box, and sprayed a golden beam of light towards the God Burial Box from his mouth, but it didn't have any effect.

After all, this is a supreme spiritual weapon. Although it has not been awakened, it is not something he can destroy.

"Boom boom..."

The terrifying suction force released by the God Burial Box, like a black hole, directly dragged the phantom of Shen Yao in forcibly, no matter how much he struggled and roared, it had no effect.

And after the phantom of the god was taken in, a void crack appeared beside the burial box, and it was directly taken in.

With the disappearance of the void crack, everything here returns to calm.

The monks looking here from a distance all had wonderful expressions.

"It's... over?"

"Who did it? It was so easy, and it suppressed the phantom of the god!"

"The strong man who makes a move when he feels it is not from Yujing College, otherwise he would not have shown up all the time."

"... "

All of a sudden, various voices of shock and exclamation sounded one after another.

Especially the deputy leader of the Taiyin Sect and the great elder of the Ao family, who had been chased for their lives just now, looked at each other, seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

No one knows how terrifying Shen Jie's strength is like the two of them.

As a result, it took less than a quarter of an hour for the mysterious strong man to suppress the phantom of the god, and the speed was simply too fast.

"Thank you senior for your rescue. Yujing Academy is very grateful. I don't know if senior can reveal your identity. Yujing Academy will definitely thank you in the future."

However, he waited for a while, but he didn't hear any sound, and he didn't even send a voice transmission to his spiritual consciousness.

This made him a little disappointed, and he could only thank Sifang again.