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

"It was a fierce battle. If you want to go to the deepest part of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, you have to go through this place. I'm afraid a bloody battle will be unavoidable." Huo Jiuchuan looked at the scene ahead and said solemnly.

"I heard that there were not many ferocious beasts here before, but the number suddenly increased. It seems that they want to protect the deepest part of the ancestor dragon's lair."

Tang Rui said in a deep voice: "There should not only be natural treasures there, but also a great opportunity."

Qin Feng nodded, agreeing with Tang Rui's analysis.

As for the black dragon in the nine-story demon tower, he was still drunk and did not respond to anything outside.

"Sacred Son of Dayan!"

But at this moment, Chu Xianxian suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes looked, and saw a young figure suddenly appearing in the sky, rich and divine like jade, surrounded by the light of stars, extremely dazzling, it looked like stars in the sky.

Not only Chu Xianxian and the others noticed the Son of Dayan, many monks were attracted by the Son of Dayan, and naturally there were also some powerful beasts.

"Roar!"

In the middle of the forest with towering ancient trees, suddenly there was a huge centipede, which raised its upper body. Its body was like a mountain, its whole body was as black as ink, and its scales were extremely hard.

It is already comparable to the powerhouse of the eighth heaven of good fortune, tearing dozens of monks to pieces.

The giant centipede spit out black mist, which was full of poison. It could instantly turn the monks of the Fifth Layer of Good Fortune Realm into pus and blood, and attacked the Son of Dayan like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

"Humph!"

Shengzi Dayan let out a cold voice, and the power of the vast stars outside his body instantly turned into hundreds of light spots, like stars, and attacked the huge centipede. m.biqmgètn

Hundreds of stars passed through the black mist, instantly purifying it completely.

"Pfft..."

Not only that, those stars containing terrifying energy fell on the giant centipede, easily passed through the black scales on its body, and penetrated it.

The huge body was rotten like a sieve in an instant, lost its support, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hiss... so strong, a fierce beast comparable to the eighth level of good fortune, was instantly killed by him. I feel that his strength is higher than that of Feng Mu, the god son of the Feng family."

"On weekdays, he doesn't show his mountains and dews, and is very low-key. I didn't expect that he would be so domineering when he made a move."

"I don't know if he will fight Qin Feng in the depths of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest this time. I look forward to it even thinking about it."

Seeing this scene, many monks couldn't help but gasped, shocked by the power of the Son of Dayan.

You must know that the Son of Dayan, whose heart is suppressed by the law of the ancestral dragon's nest, is only in the realm of the seventh heaven of good fortune.

At this time, the Son of Dayan in the sky had a calm expression on his face, and there was no wave in the ancient well, as if he had just trampled to death an ant.

Beside him, there are a few of his followers.

"Holy Son is getting stronger and stronger. In this Ancestral Dragon's Nest, I am afraid that there is no other peerless genius who is your opponent." At this time, a follower who just rushed over praised him.

"Is the news I heard before true or false?" Dayan Shengzi asked indifferently.

"Really, Qin Feng killed Mu Jianchen, the young master of Wuji Palace, and Jin Yunfan." The entourage replied respectfully.

The face of Dayan Shengzi suddenly became gloomy.

Although Mu Jianchen once competed with him for the position of Holy Son and had a mediocre relationship with him, he is the quasi-Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land after all.

Now being beheaded by Qin Feng, it will damage the face of Dayan Holy Land.

He will be the Holy Lord of Dayan Holy Land in the future, so naturally he cannot be ignored.

"I didn't want to take the initiative to kill you, but if you kill my disciple of Dayan Holy Land, then don't blame me."

Shengzi Dayan said in a deep voice: "Once you get Qin Feng's information, report it to me immediately."

He is extremely proud in his heart, he only walks his own path, only kills those who stand in his way, never takes the initiative to challenge others, and thinks that even if he defeats other arrogances, it will not prove anything.

But now he has murderous thoughts towards Qin Feng.

"Yes!"

When the other followers heard the words, they all hurriedly said respectfully.

Afterwards, the Holy Son of Dayan did not stop, but headed towards the depths of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

Facing the attacking beast, he mercilessly killed it.

Bursts of star light burst out continuously, and he slashed a bloody path.

Many monks who were caught in bloody battles with fierce beasts also gathered towards the Son of Dayan and walked along this bloody road.

The pressure suddenly decreased a lot.

"Let's go! Let's follow him too." Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately followed.

If someone kills a bloody path, he naturally doesn't mind following behind, it will save a lot of trouble.

Tang Rui and Huo Jiuchuan walked together without hesitation.

"Mu Jianchen was slaughtered by you, the Son of Dayan must have wanted to kill you, if he knew, you would follow behind him, I'm afraid you will be very depressed." Tang Rui couldn't help muttering.

"In order not to affect the state of mind of Son of Dayan, we should be careful not to be discovered by him." Qin Feng said seriously.

When Tang Rui heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling that Qin Feng's shameless appearance was very similar to a fat monk he had seen.

In the following journey, Qin Feng and the others walked on the bloody path killed by Shengzi Dayan and a group of monks. Although they occasionally encountered fierce beast attacks, the number was not many.

And it's not strong either.

Huo Jiuchuan can handle it by himself, without any action at all.

About half an hour later, Qin Feng saw the figure of the saintess of the Misty Palace also appearing tens of miles to the left. She did not follow the bloody road killed by the Son of Dayan.

She holds a harp made of rare materials, and every time she plucks it, a beautiful melody comes out.

Under the sound of the piano, a large number of ferocious beasts became confused, their offensives slowed down, and even their auras were reversed, and they were killed by a large number of monks accompanying her.

"It's such a pity that such a beautiful piano sound hides murderous intentions." Tang Rui couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at the scene in the distance.

Qin Feng glanced at the saintess of the Misty Palace, but didn't say anything. The Misty Palace didn't major in temperament, and the saintess of the Misty Palace's attainment in rhythm was far behind him.

In the following journey, some other peerless geniuses also showed up one after another. They were very proud, and they were unwilling to walk the bloody path killed by the Son of Dayan.

There are also many monks following each other, fighting to the depths of the ancestor dragon's nest.

"The area in front is different. The spiritual energy and dragon energy between the heaven and the earth are much stronger." Qin Feng said suddenly.

When Tang Rui and the others heard the words, they all looked in front of them, only to see a forest of cliffs in front of them, so vast that they couldn't see the edge, there was faintly Ruixia emerging, Zhilan growing, dragon grass rooted in the crevices of the rocks, purple air transpiration.