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

"Extremely arrogant!"

Jin Yulu felt that Qin Feng's words were humiliating him, and yelled angrily.

His shattered arm turned into countless streaks of golden light, which condensed again, and the runes inside circulated, exuding a faint light.

This is the secret technique of Hunyuanzong. As long as he is not dead and the spiritual energy in his body is not exhausted, this arm can be continuously re-condensed.

The monks here were all shocked by the regenerated arm. The sixth prince of Gugan and the saintess of the Misty Palace also frowned. They had never seen such a secret technique.

"Chong!"

And at this moment, a golden spear appeared in Jin Yulu's hand.

On the golden spear, there are ancient and mysterious patterns drawn, which are lifelike. This is also forged by using the casting technique of Hunyuanzong.

Not only can he perfectly utilize the advantages of the golden blood, but he can also greatly improve his strength, which is simply perfect.

Although the most powerful metalsmith on the Eternal Continent can forge higher-grade spiritual weapons, he cannot forge weapons that are so suitable for the golden rule.

"It seems that the Daliao Dynasty got more things than I imagined!" Qin Feng said slowly with serious eyes.

He naturally saw that the pattern on the golden spear and the regenerated arm all came from the secret method of Hunyuanzong.

"Death to me!"

And at this moment, Jin Yulu held a golden spear and charged towards Qin Feng again with terrifying power, just like a heavenly general.

Wherever it passes along the way, the void crumbles.

"Boom boom..."

In Qin Feng's body, vigorous energy surged, and the spiritual energy outside his body, like a burning divine fire, surged endlessly, distorting the burning of the void.

He greeted him with fists raised, and today he wanted to crush Jin Yulu with pure physical strength.

"when!"

The two collided again, and the ground cracked. Qin Feng punched the golden spear in Jin Yulu's hand, making a sound like metal colliding, almost piercing people's eardrums.

Although Jin Yulu had been improved as a whole, he still didn't have any advantage when facing Qin Feng, who relied only on his physical strength, and retreated a long way after being knocked back by a punch.

It's just that Jin Yulu's arm didn't shatter directly with a punch like just now.

Qin Feng didn't stop, and continued to punch out with both fists, which was unparalleled in terror.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fierce battle broke out here. The two moved between the sky and the earth at an extreme speed. The constant collisions and rolling energy fluctuations caused a lot of shattering in the void, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the river flowed backwards.

Although Qin Feng was unarmed, facing Jin Yulu, he was inexhaustible, tireless, occupying the upper hand, and pressing every step of the way.

Jin Yulu's long spear showed its sharpness, and he used terrifying marksmanship several times, trying to reverse the situation, but was easily crushed by Qin Feng's divine fist, so he could only defend passively.

His face was very ugly, he never thought that his golden blood would be so unbearable in front of Qin Feng's chaotic body.

Every time Qin Feng's fist collided with the golden spear in his hand, his arm became numb from the shock, and he almost vomited blood when he came down several times.

The monks here can naturally see that Qin Feng has the upper hand.

"Hiss... is this the Chaos Body? It's too scary!"

"The so-called golden bloodline is a joke in front of the chaotic body!"

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Many monks were amazed in their hearts, shocked by Qin Feng's strength.

They could see that with the blessing of the golden spear, Jin Yulu's strength had reached the realm of the Seventh Layer of Good Fortune Realm.

However, the Chaos Body was able to cross a small realm, relying only on the power of the flesh, to beat Jin Yulu who had the golden blood without any power to fight back, which showed the degree of horror.

"The potential of this son is too terrifying. You must subdue him or kill him, otherwise he will definitely become an obstacle on your way to the emperor." The Gugan pilgrimage powerhouse on the ancient ship said to the sixth prince through voice transmission.

Throughout the ages, there has never been a situation where two people became emperors in the same era. .seven

If you want to prove the Tao and become an emperor, you must defeat all the arrogance of the age.

"Are there other strong men nearby, are they secretly protecting him?" the sixth prince Gugan asked.

"I checked just now, no."

The strong man on the ancient ship said: "Within a radius of ten thousand li, the strongest monk is only at the Ninth Layer of Good Fortune Realm, and he cannot be his guardian."

"very good."

There was a smile on the corner of Gu Gan's sixth prince's mouth, and he said, "I didn't expect that today's trip would harvest a chaotic body as a slave."

He had already made plans to let the strong men on the ancient ship directly suppress Qin Feng and take him as his servant.

On the opposite side, the saintess of the Misty Palace naturally knew the thoughts of the sixth prince Gu Gan, and she frowned slightly.

She also wanted to take Qin Feng as a slave, but the two old women she brought with her were too weak to match the strong man on the ancient ship.

However, she did not give up, and began to think about it in her heart.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, in the sky, Qin Feng's punch was as heavy as Mount Tai, directly smashing Jin Yulu from the sky, and smashed heavily into the crack valley.

The entire rift valley was shaken, and a large pit was smashed out. A large number of cracks spread from the center of this pit. The scene was extremely shocking and terrifying.

"Chong!"

And Jin Yulu, who was covered in blood, also threw out the golden spear in his hand, and landed hundreds of feet away from him, and the light dimmed accordingly.

There was silence between the heavens and the earth, and everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, and there was a storm in their hearts.

No one expected that Jin Yulu would be defeated so thoroughly.

"It is said that the golden blood is nothing more than that, then it is nothing more than that."

Qin Feng stood in the void, with black hair dancing wildly, his body was still full of energy and blood, and his spiritual energy was surging, he did not look like he had just experienced a war at all.

"Shh!"

Jin Yulu rushed out of the big pit, dripping with blood, and the golden blood fell on the ground, causing the dead trees to grow green shoots, full of vitality.

He was furious, staring at Qin Feng, said: "Do you really think that the golden blood is all there is? Today I will let you see what is the real golden blood!"