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

"boom!"

Jin Lu's whole body was blown away by a punch, smashed a large number of underground palace buildings in a row, and was buried in it.

"What!" Seeing that Jin Lu was defeated by Qin Feng's punch, the many monks who followed were all wide-eyed and stunned.

It's hard to believe.

"How... how could this be!"

The woman in Misty Palace was also inconceivable, saying: "How can a sword cultivator's body be stronger than Jin Lu who has golden blood."

No one here understands better than her how strong Jin Lu's body is, it's simply terrifying.

She did not expect that Qin Feng is obviously a sword cultivator, but his body is more terrifying than Jin Lu.

"Shh!"

The woman in Misty Palace immediately crushed a teleportation scroll, and wanted to leave this place quickly, but Qin Feng made her feel that it was too dangerous.

"Want to go?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng said coldly: "Let's stay!"

The woman helped Jin Lu just now and wanted to kill him, so naturally he would not be merciful.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng arrived in front of the Misty Palace woman in an instant, and violently punched out his fist containing terrifying energy.

The woman's complexion changed suddenly. She didn't expect that Qin Feng's killing intent towards her was as strong as Jin Lu's. In panic, he quickly sacrificed the harp in his hand, trying to block Qin Feng's punch.

This harp is also an extraordinary spiritual weapon, as long as it can withstand Qin Feng's instant, she can teleport away.

"Crack!"

However, Qin Feng's strength was too strong, and one punch directly smashed the harp to pieces.

Not only that, the fist didn't weaken at all, and continued to hit the woman in Misty Palace.

"No... don't kill me!" The woman in Misty Palace turned pale with shock, begging for mercy hastily.

It's a pity that Qin Feng is not a person who cherishes beauty and beauty.

"Pfft!"

His punch directly blasted it into a blood mist.

Before even the sound of screaming came out, he died and disappeared.

Seeing that all the women in Misty Palace were killed by Qin Feng, the other monks who followed Jin Lu were all dumbfounded and froze in place. They clearly wanted to escape, but they couldn't control themselves.

"You... who are you, why do you want to be my enemy."

Jin Lu, who crawled out of the ruins, covered in golden blood, stared at Qin Feng, and asked angrily, "Is it just for a mere woman?"

It was not a smart move to offend him and the Daliao Dynasty. It was too unworthy for a woman like Chu Xianxian.

"Do you need a reason to kill you?"

Qin Feng said coldly: "Your elder brother threatened to kill me, and there seems to be no reason."

"You... are you that guy from the Temple of the God of Wealth?" Jin Lu was stunned and asked in surprise.

In the ancient spirit realm, Jin Yulu didn't have any enemies, because all of them had been killed, and the only one Jin Yulu wanted to kill but failed was Qin Feng.

"Still smart."

Qin Feng smiled lightly and said, "You can suffer to death."

"It's not that simple to kill me!"

However, at this moment, Jin Lu suddenly soared into the sky, and around his body, the dazzling golden light surrounded him, dazzling like stars.

"You actually forced me to burn the power of my blood, and I will crush you to ashes." Jin Lu stared at Qin Feng firmly, and said through gritted teeth.

After the blood power of the golden bloodline is burned, it will never recover, and his physique will become very ordinary.

But in order to deal with Qin Feng, he had to do so.

"Roar!"

Outside Jin Lu's body, the golden aura raged violently, turning into a golden lion, roaring soaringly, and charged towards Qin Feng directly.

Void turmoil!

Even a strong person in the first level of the Creation Realm may not be able to deal with the golden lion condensed by the power of Jin Lu's burning blood.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's face remained unchanged.

Above his head, the vast aura instantly condensed into a mountain.

On the top of this mountain, big rivers are rushing, ancient trees are towering, and various birds and beasts are flying away. They can be clearly seen, as if they have existed since ancient times, with a magnificent atmosphere.

"Mountain and River Seal!" Qin Feng shouted coldly, holding up the mountain above with his right hand, and smashing it violently, as if the deep sea had come out of the cage, causing countless cracks and collapses to appear in the void.

"Boom!"

The golden lion and the mountain and river seal collided together, as if the world had overturned, and the creepy aura continuously shook in all directions.

There are raging waves and destructive forces everywhere here. If it is not protected by formations, the entire underground palace may be overturned.

Only Chu Xianxian and Xiaoling were protected by Qin Feng's spiritual energy and were not affected.

As for Jin Lu, he was not Qin Feng's opponent at all. He was sent flying thousands of feet by this terrifying energy, smashing a large area of ​​the underground palace to pieces.

"Shh!"

However, Jin Lu, who was extremely angry, had no time to be shocked. He burned the remaining blood power, turned it into a golden light, and fled towards the distance.

Right now, he just wants to live.

"The power of your bloodline has not been completely burned?" Qin Feng was not in a hurry when he saw this.

Even Jin Lu at his peak was no match for him, let alone now that he was seriously injured and dying, how could he escape.

He moved in an instant, and chased after Jin Lu in the direction where Jin Lu was fleeing.

.....

Outside the secret realm, the picture on the Xuanyue mirror is the main hall of the underground palace. At this time, all the Tianjiao of the Holy Land and thousands of practitioners have arrived here.

But there was no sign of Jin Lu.

"Jin Lu hasn't appeared yet, what kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd?" Feng Bolie looked at the old antique from the Daliao Dynasty and asked with a frown.

Not only Feng Bolie, but also many other powerhouses in the Holy Land also looked at him.

If you want to see many images of Tianjiao from the Xuanyue mirror, you must have some power of the soul jade, which can be injected into the Xuanyue mirror.

But the old antiques of the Daliao Dynasty never took out Jin Lu's soul jade from the beginning to the end.

All the scenes where Jin Lu appeared were when other Tianjiao were present.

Since entering the underground palace, Jin Lu has not shown up, so everyone doubts whether the Daliao Dynasty has a special understanding of the underground palace.

"Hey... I can't tell you for the time being."

Old Antique from the Daliao Dynasty smiled and said: "But one day, you will know."

The fact that Jin Lu went to snatch the Nine Nether Cold Spirit Qi must be kept a secret, because people from the Chu family were also present. If the Chu family finds out, the Chu family may directly use the holy weapon at that time.

In that case, both he and Jin Lu will be buried here.

Hearing this answer, many people in the Holy Land frowned and became even more puzzled.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, there was a loud noise in the picture of Xuan Yue Mirror, and a figure smashed in from outside the main hall, which was horrible.