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

"He...has he really just stepped into Nirvana? I don't feel like it!"

"The domineering punch just now reminded me of Chu Zhuanghe. The sense of oppression is so familiar. It is almost no different from other evildoers."

"Even scarier!"

"..."

The voices of these servants of Chuzhuanghe were trembling at this moment.

They couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes. Even with the blessing of the incomplete Supreme Spirit Artifact, they couldn't even stop Qin Feng's punch.

And the other monks here were equally astonished.

Just now, although they were very curious about how Qin Feng would respond and had various guesses, they never expected that Qin Feng would directly challenge him head-on.

And it completely took advantage.

"His strength is probably not much weaker than those monstrous Tianjiao." Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"What should we do now?" Someone looked at the middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe, and his words were full of panic that could not be concealed.

The reason why they dared to stand up to trouble Qin Feng just now was because they felt that Qin Feng would definitely be better at dealing with those enchanting talents.

At most, it would consume the remaining power in their incomplete Supreme Spiritual Artifact.

But it never occurred to him that the strength shown by Qin Feng was so terrifying that it was even as difficult to teach as those monsters.

This was far beyond their expectations, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"There is no turning back when you open the bow, and it is too late to back down now. His behavior style is absolutely impossible to let us go."

The middle-aged man with a long beard and purple robe had heard of Qin Feng's many deeds, and he knew Qin Feng quite well. He said in a deep voice, "The only way to survive today is to kill him!"

The other people had ugly faces, but they also knew that they had no choice, so they all nodded solemnly.

"Boom..."

The next moment, these people took action one after another, or sacrificed their strongest weapons, or displayed powerful spiritual skills. Under the blessing of the Supreme Spiritual Weapon Remnant Mirror, they were all extremely terrifying.

Afterwards, he rushed towards Qin Feng, hoping that even if he could not crush Qin Feng, he could still severely injure Qin Feng and give himself a chance to escape.

"Boom boom..."

In an instant, the terrifying energy fluctuations in this place caused the void to collapse, the earth shook violently, and the endless energy of nothingness wreaked havoc between the heaven and the earth, almost tearing everything apart.

It's like a scene where the end is coming.

Seeing this, Qin Feng had no intention of backing down at all. He took a step forward, and a glazed divine light emerged from his body, surrounding himself and strengthening his state.

At the same time, he also operated the indestructible golden body, raising his physical strength several levels again.

"Da Ri Liuli Fist!"

Afterwards, on the fist of Qin Feng's right hand, a dazzling glazed light erupted, and quickly gathered spiritual energy from all directions, stirring up the vast waves between the heaven and the earth.

Seen from a distance by the monks present, this punch was like a scorching sun rising slowly, hitting those powerful martial skills and spiritual weapons that came from killing and attacking fiercely.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a violent collision erupted here again, and the level of terror was even worse than before.

Almost endless energy, like an erupting volcano, swept away in all directions, and everything it passed along the way was instantly annihilated.

The scene was extremely terrifying, as if the end of the world had come.

All the powerful martial arts and terrifying spiritual weapons of the long-bearded purple-robed middle-aged man, even with the blessing of the incomplete Supreme Spiritual Weapon Divine Light, were still completely shattered by Qin Feng's punch.

"Pfft..."

Not only that, the middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe, all suffered injuries to varying degrees under this terrifying energy.

All of them vomited blood, their faces were extremely pale, and their aura dropped sharply. They all looked very miserable.

There was even a very unlucky guy among them, who was directly pierced through his chest by the fragments of the shattered spear spirit weapon, and almost died, only one breath left, dying.

"Om..."

At the same time, because of the long-bearded purple-robed middle-aged man, they were injured one after another and lost control, and the light of the incomplete Supreme Spiritual Artifact hanging high in the sky dimmed all of a sudden.

The terrifying supreme fluctuation between heaven and earth also dissipated.

"You... your cultivation strength is actually so strong. Are you Qin Feng? How can you be comparable to those monstrous talents?!"

The middle-aged man with a long beard and purple robe looked at Qin Feng at this moment, apart from being frightened, there was even only suspicion and disbelief left.

After all, he had never seen Qin Feng with his own eyes before, so at this moment he had some doubts about whether the person in front of him was Qin Feng.

"It's too late to understand now."

Qin Feng said coldly: "You can wait on Huangquan Road now, your master Chu Zhuanghe will look for you in a short time."

Whether it was these people or Chu Zhuanghe, he was already intent on killing, and it was impossible for him to let him go, so he would stop there.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng took a step forward, his figure moved instantly, and he walked towards the middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe, his eyes were full of monstrous coldness.

"Damn it... I never thought that I would capsize in the gutter all my life!"

The middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe roared, "But... even if I die today, I will make you pay the price and let you be buried with me!"

In an instant, jerky and incomprehensible notes protruded from his mouth, just like the voice of an emissary from hell.

His blood essence also burned at this moment, as if a blood-red flame surrounded him.

"Om..."

The incomplete supreme spirit weapon, whose light had already dimmed, suddenly lit up again at this moment.

It's just that compared with before, the light of this remnant mirror is no longer sacred, but pitch black, which is very strange.

"what is this!"

At this moment, even the companion of the middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe was taken aback.

They got the secret technique taught by Chu Zhuanghe, and they had the means to control the remnant mirror, but they didn't know that they could also make the remnant mirror emit a dark light.

"Give me your soul!" At this moment, the middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe shouted loudly.

Although this secret weapon was given to them by Chu Zhuanghe.

However, when he was performing a mission, he obtained a secret technique from a metalsmith that could burn his own blood essence and exert a stronger power of the residual mirror.

He has been hiding it all the time, originally he was planning to find an opportunity to escape from Chu Zhuanghe's control, but now he can only use it to deal with Qin Feng.

"Shh!"

And at this moment, a jet-black light burst towards Qin Feng.

This light is extremely strange and looks terrifying, but there is no energy fluctuation along the way, and there is not even any crack in the void.

Because this light is used to attack the consciousness!

"You actually want to attack my spiritual sense, you're really playing tricks." Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't have the slightest fear.

He put away the Zhuxian Sword with his hands, and at the same time took out the Zhanshen Sword that had not been used for a long time.

This weapon is designed to attack the consciousness, and it can also deal with this special power that attacks the consciousness.