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

"Om..."

However, at this moment, that Qiongqi phantom suddenly turned into thousands of rays of light and returned to Chuzhuanghe's body.

That Qiongqi remnant soul is his greatest support, if it is smashed like this, then he will be completely useless.

"Boom..."

And after taking the poor and strange remnant soul back into his body, facing the weapon swung down by the bull-headed horse-faced statue, Chu Zhuanghe sacrificed the supreme life-saving spiritual weapon he was carrying.

He has his own pride, and when facing his peers, he will never use a powerful spiritual weapon to deal with it, because he has enough confidence in his own strength.

He wants to fight his own way.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Chuzhuanghe did not encounter any danger before and needed to sacrifice his supreme spiritual weapon to save his life.

Any enemy is easily defeated by him.

As a last resort, he could only sacrifice his last means of saving his life.

"Boom!"

Under the terrifying power of the supreme spiritual weapon, the statue with the bull's head and horse face instantly shattered.

The entire Nine Nether Purgatory domain also had a large scene, and then it disappeared, leaving only the ancient palace behind Qin Feng.

The prestige of the Supreme is not something that Qin Feng's current cultivation can resist.

"Chu Zhuanghe actually sacrificed the Supreme Spirit Artifact? It seems that he really has no choice but to admit that he is not as good as Qin Feng."

Some students from Chaos Academy, who are relatively familiar with Chuzhuanghe, said in shock after seeing the scene in front of them.

"This Qin Feng... is too scary..." A monk beside him couldn't help exclaiming.

"It seems that Chu Zhuanghe awakened this supreme spiritual weapon by relying on his own cultivation, which is completely different from the power exerted by the supreme spiritual weapon awakened by external force."

Seeing the scene in front of him, a white-haired old man couldn't help but said: "As expected of a monstrous arrogance, with a cultivation base of the fourth level of Nirvana, he can awaken the supreme spiritual weapon by his own power."

"Qin Feng used holy weapons and quasi-emperor weapons when he was in the Great Xia Dynasty.

But that must be blessed by the luck of the Great Xia Dynasty. I don't know what kind of weapons he can awaken with his own power alone. "

A monk who was familiar with Qin Feng's deeds asked, "In other words, did he carry a powerful spiritual weapon with him?"

For a moment, all eyes were on Qin Feng.

Through the previous battle, they now clearly understand how powerful Qin Feng is.

But they were very curious about how Qin Feng would respond to the Supreme Spirit Artifact sacrificed by Chuzhuanghe, or whether he could cope.

If you can't deal with it, it's useless to win the previous battle.

Although Chu Zhuanghe killed Qin Feng with the supreme spiritual weapon, it would make people feel that the victory was invincible, but in this cruel world of cultivation, survival is the most important thing.

As his words fell, the Supreme Spirit Artifact he sacrificed moved towards Qin Feng to suppress it, carrying a terrifying mighty Supreme Power.

There is a feeling of sweeping everything, invincible.

At this time, the power displayed by this supreme spiritual weapon is incomparable to the kind of supreme spiritual weapon that is awakened by the power sealed in the weapon.

"Is it just the Supreme Spiritual Artifact? If you can give those servants the incomplete Supreme Spiritual Artifact, I thought you would at least have the Holy Artifact in your hand." Seeing this, Qin Feng shook his head in disappointment.

Immediately afterwards, he sacrificed the ruined mirror he had obtained from the middle-aged man in the long beard and purple robe.

"Boom..."

The moment the remnant mirror was sacrificed, the scorching flame instantly burned it up.

The burning flames were not only blessed by the four different fires, Qin Feng also urged Bing Zi Mi to directly sacrifice this incomplete supreme spiritual weapon to deal with the current Chuzhuanghe.

It's not his anyway, so I don't feel bad at all.

"Boom boom..."

Not only that, the gate of the ancient palace behind Qin Feng was also slowly opening, and a gap appeared.

Almost in an instant, there was endless monstrous death energy, gushing out from the gaping gate of the ancient palace.

With the blessing of several kinds of power, this remnant mirror met the Supreme Spiritual Artifact suppressed by Chuzhuang River.

"Why is this remnant mirror in your hand? And you can still use it!" Chu Zhuanghe was shocked when he saw this.

He didn't know that those servants of his were already dead, because the imprint he left in those people's bodies was not broken, but was pulled out by Qin Feng to control Remnant Mirror.

"Using your own weapons to kill yourself is the best use of everything." Qin Feng said indifferently.

And at this moment, the remnant mirror and the supreme spiritual weapon that came from the suppression finally collided.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the almost destructive energy fluctuations erupted here, rolling in supreme power, like a galloping tsunami, heading in all directions.

Everything along the way was turned into ashes, and there was nothing left in an instant.

At the same time, the whine of weapons could be heard.

Because the remnant mirror sacrificed by Qin Feng directly shattered.

After all, this is not a complete supreme spiritual weapon, and it was sacrificed by Qin Feng. At this time, all his strength has been burned, and after the collision and explosion, it is impossible to resist.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the Supreme Spirit Artifact sacrificed by Chuzhuang River was directly blown away.

Although it didn't shatter, it couldn't stop the remnant mirror that had burned all its strength and was blessed with strange fire and death energy, and smashed heavily in the distance.

The surrounding light all of a sudden dimmed a lot.

"No..." Despair instantly appeared in Chu Zhuanghe's eyes.

Although he could still control the supreme spiritual weapon, it would definitely be too late if he wanted to sacrifice it to kill Qin Feng at this time.

He never dreamed that he sacrificed the Supreme Spirit Artifact without hurting Qin Feng, and Qin Feng still used the broken mirror he gave to his servants to deal with him.

It's simply murderous!

"Shh!"

And at this moment, Qin Feng took a step forward, his body turned into an afterimage, and came directly in front of Chuzhuang River.

A powerful coercion erupted from his body in an instant, directly suppressing the already extremely weak Chuzhuanghe.