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

"Four different fires!"

At this scene, everyone who watched directly was stunned, and it was hard to believe their eyes.

No matter anyone, including Dayan Gushengzi and the others, this is the case, and my heart is extremely shocked.

"Each of the different fires is extremely violent. It is incredible that a person can fuse two different fires. How did he manage to fuse four different fires?"

Xiao Wumei said in disbelief: "What's more, he is not a pharmacist yet."

In history, although there are examples of martial arts monks fusing different fires to improve their combat power, those who can fuse multiple different fires are all pharmacists without exception.

Because their control over the flames is simply unmatched by others.

"In my life, the strongest alchemist only fused three kinds of flames, but he actually had four kinds of different flames..." Dayan Gu Shengzi murmured with shock in his eyes.

Qin Feng's shock to him now is no less than when he sacrificed the four flames just now.

Because refining the Zhundibing, so that the Zhundibing can be awakened, maybe it was with the help of the Holy Spirit Academy before.

But to refine the four different fires, you can only rely on yourself.

He never expected that Qin Feng, whom he had never looked down upon before, could give him such a huge shock twice in just one day.

"He... this guy really can't do anything." Zhong Lingxuan couldn't help but exclaim at this time.

He had to admit that although he had already overestimated Qin Feng before, now he realized that he had actually underestimated Qin Feng.

And the one with the most emotional fluctuations at this time was none other than the Lord of the Vulcan Palace.

He originally thought that this ancient warship would definitely be able to crush Qin Feng, but Qin Feng sacrificed four different fires, and they were in a stalemate with the ancient warship, which made him completely unexpected.

"Four different fires, what kind of monster are you!" the owner of the Fire God Palace said with a very ugly expression.

With such a cultivation level, so many different fires can be fused, as far as he knows, the former Emperor Yan was no more than this.

But you must know that in the past when Emperor Yan was in existence, it was an extremely prosperous and prosperous age from the beginning to the end!

But this golden age has only just begun.

"You'd better think about how to survive next!" Qin Feng said indifferently.

At this moment, the four kinds of different fires surrounded by the thousands of feet long sword light had already started to move towards the entire ancient warship while they were in a stalemate.

Although the ancient warship was also burned by monstrous flames, the scorching heat couldn't compare with the four different fires, and instead became the fuel of the four different fires.

"You..." The Lord of the Fire God Palace really panicked this time.

He was the only one left here now, and there was nothing left to sacrifice.

He quickly sacrificed all the secret weapons he was carrying, intending to bless this ancient warship.

It's a pity that the four different fires are burning very fast, and the power emanating from this ancient warship is constantly weakening.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, Qin Feng cut out with a sword again.

The aura in his body was so powerful that it was almost inexhaustible, and he didn't feel weak in the slightest because of the terrifying sword strike just now.

Although the sword light he slashed this time was not as terrifying as before, it was also surrounded by four different fires.

"No! How dare you kill me? I am the owner of the Fire God Palace! You are declaring war on the Fire God Palace!"

The Lord of the Vulcan Palace saw the sword coming again, and felt the threat of death, the threat of fierceness and inwardness.

"Then see if the Vulcan Palace has the strength to kill me." Qin Feng just said calmly.

As his voice fell, the second sword glow he cut fell on the ancient warship.

The ancient warship, which was still in a stalemate with the first sword light, was already extremely weak because of the burning of the strange fire, so it couldn't hold it at all now.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, the ancient warship was completely shattered, turned into countless burning fragments, and fell from the sky.

As for the Lord of the Fire God Palace above, he was dead without a burial place, not even his bones left behind.

Without the control of the formation on the ancient warship, the Golden Crow in the sky stopped fighting, the light gradually dimmed, and the flames began to converge and enter the body.

"Boom!"

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the Great Xia Sparrow uttered a cry that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and with a fierce attack, it directly knocked the Golden Crow into the air, and smashed it heavily on the extremely distant ground.

The earth was smashed and shattered, and several tens of feet long cracks appeared, stretching for hundreds of miles.

On the ground, there are golden crow feathers scattered all over the place.

Between heaven and earth, it returned to silence.

Only the sound of howling cold wind resounded between the heaven and the earth, and Qin Feng, who was standing in the air, rattled his clothes like an unrivaled god king.

Otherwise, this picture is really as if time and space have stood still.

I don't know how long it took before there was a sound of exclamation, like a hurricane, one after another.

"Qin Feng...killed the Lord of the Vulcan Palace?!"

"Okay...it seems to be...is he really not afraid at all?"

"This is simply stepping on the face of the Vulcan Palace. If someone says that the Vulcan Palace directly brings the emperor's soldiers to take revenge tomorrow, I will be no exception."

"..."

Everyone was shocked by Qin Feng's ruthlessness.

Unlike the Seventh Patriarch of the Feng Family and the Ancient Sage Son, the Holy Masters of the ancient holy land families may not be the strongest, but they represent the face of the holy land.

It is rare for the Holy Master to be killed.

This is simply a step on the face of the Vulcan Palace, a huge humiliation that will be passed down for tens of thousands of years.