"No grudges?"
Gu Qingfeng looked indifferent and looked at the Holy Lord of the Ancient Wilderness in front of him. A terrifying coercion burst out from him, crushing him down.
“My son Gu Xiu, you covet the inheritance of the Great Sage in him, and you don’t care about your face at all, and send many strong men to encircle and suppress him, so that his life and death are unknown to this day.
Such a cause and effect, you and I said there is no grudge?"
As soon as I said this.
Qi Jun's expression suddenly changed.
He naturally knows about the inheritance of the great sage.
The ancient Holy Land sent strong men to pursue them, naturally it was under the instruction of Lord Qi.
But he never thought that the remnant of the Holy Land would be the heir of the person in front of him.
Suddenly.
Qi Jun understood that this matter was difficult to resolve.
If the person in front of him is just an ordinary Taoist palace, or even a semi-saint, Qi Jun will not betray him.
But——
The person in front of me is an existence comparable to a saint.
This way.
Qi Jun could not turn a blind eye.
Immediately.
Qi Jun's face changed a little, and he raised his hands to Gu Qingfeng and said, "I don't know much about this matter. There must be some misunderstanding.
If possible, the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land is willing to give it to me. And certain compensation!”
“Compensation!”
Gu Qingfeng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"It's very simple. As long as the person who has taken action against my son commits suicide, then I can expose this matter!"
"Impossible, you should change your request! ”
Before Gu Qingfeng could finish his words, Qi Jun flatly refused.
Just kidding.
If the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land is really going to do this, how can it have the face to face other forces in the Southern Territory.
"Since the negotiation is not appropriate, there is nothing more to say. I also want to learn about the details of the ancient holy land!"
Gu Qingfeng stepped forward with a terrifying sword intent that shot straight into the sky, I saw two divine lights bursting out in his eyes, the void in front of his eyes suddenly burst open, and Qi Jun's expression suddenly changed.
"Boom——"
Qi Jun immediately activated his energy and blood, and the vast power of blood and energy swept through everything. He punched out and collided with the two divine lights.
Sumeru Room.
Qi and blood collapse.
Qi Jun's arm exploded, and a powerful force flooded him, causing him to fly out instantly.
This scene.
The expressions of everyone in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land became stiff.
What did they see?
As a semi-saint, the Holy Lord of the Ancient Wasteland couldn't withstand the other's gazes, and was directly hit hard in one encounter.
However.
Without waiting for the shock of these powerful people in the ancient holy land, Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and suppressed it with a palm. The majestic energy and blood power of the ninth level of the Dao Palace shattered the space, and the two people were instantly stunned. The body of the powerful man in Zundao Palace exploded and he fell directly on the spot.
“Kill him!”
"You all work together to take action——"
At this time, the other strong men from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land reacted, with angry faces on their faces, and they all started to kill Gu Qingfeng.
To this.
Gu Qingfeng’s expression was indifferent, as if the many powerful men in the ancient holy land were not worth mentioning in his eyes.
He didn't even use the Evil Killing Sword. Every blow was accompanied by the death of a Taoist palace-level powerful person.
It takes less than a moment.
In the ancient holy land, seven or eight Taoist palace-level powers have fallen, and their remains are scattered from the sky in a rain of blood.
“Is this person’s strength really so terrifying!?”
“There are so many Dao Palace realm elders in the Holy Land, but none of them are his enemies!”
Many of the disciples in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land below are now looking up into the void, with horrified expressions on their faces.
What did they see?
In the past, the Taoist Palace Realm power, which was aloof and invincible in the past, was now being killed wantonly by the opponent, leaving no room for resistance.
Gu Qingfeng's strength made these disciples of the Ancient Wasteland feel desperate.
……
In the void.
Nowadays, many powerful people have noticed the movement in the ancient holy land and have turned their attention here. When they saw this scene, they were also horrified in their hearts.
"Who is this person? How dare he come to the ancient holy land to massacre!?"
"To kill a powerful Taoist palace realm master with his bare hands, could it be that he is a saint?"< br>
Many powerful men in the Dao Palace Realm looked shocked, and their eyes when looking at Gu Qingfeng were a little more frightened without realizing it.
The Age of Dharma End.
The saint will not come out.
Tao Palace is the most respected.
Therefore, monks in the Dao Palace realm can also be called powerful.
Many of the leaders of ancient forces are just strong men of this level.
It can be said.
The status of any Taoist palace realm is extraordinary, and the strength is enough to reach the top of the ancient world.
But now such powerful people are being suppressed at will. Even the powerful people in the semi-sacred realm may not be able to achieve such strength.
Soon.
Someone recognized Gu Qingfeng’s identity.
“It’s him...Bad Sword Gu Qingfeng!!”
"What!? Is this person Gu Qingfeng?"
After hearing this name, the expressions of all the powerful men changed drastically.
Bad Sword Gu Qingfeng!
The strongest man in Kyushu!
If it is just the title of the strongest person in Kyushu, it is naturally not enough to spread to the Southern Territory.
But here's the thing.
The other party, the most powerful man in Kyushu, is an existence that is suspected to be comparable to a saint.
In today's Dharma-ending era, if someone can emerge as strong as a saint, let alone the Southern Region, his reputation is spread throughout the five regions of the Ancient World.
It’s just that many strong men from outside the Eastern Region have doubts about Gu Qingfeng’s strength.
But now, after seeing Gu Qingfeng's strength with his own eyes, all these doubts have completely disappeared.
joke.
Suppress the Dao Palace realm with bare hands.
The powerful men in the ancient Holy Land are no match for him at all. How could they achieve this step if they didn't have the power to match the saints.
And in the void on the other side.
Yan Lingyun and Fu Shenjun, who were following closely, looked at the scene in the ancient holy land. They both looked at each other involuntarily, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.
"It seems that you and I have underestimated this person. Is there really someone who can have the power of a saint without attaining enlightenment?" Someone is his opponent."
Yan Lingyun looked emotional and was shocked by Gu Qingfeng's strength.
Hearing is one thing.
Seeing it with your own eyes is another thing.
but.
Yan Lingyun still does not believe that Gu Qingfeng has the strength to overwhelm the ancient holy land.
After all, the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land is older than the Taixu Holy Land, and it has accumulated a lot of information. This is definitely not something that ordinary monks can shake.
But so far, Yan Lingyun has not exposed himself. He also wants to see where Gu Qingfeng's limit is.
Beside him.
Fu Shenjun's eyes were blazing, and the sight of Gu Qingfeng killing everyone made him feel ready to fight.
But to be honest, Fu Shenjun does not have the confidence to challenge an ancient holy land.
......
"Boom——" With another blow from Gu Qingfeng, half of the body of Qi Jun, the ancient holy master, was wiped out. Only with the powerful vitality of the half-sage could he remain immortal.
But even so, he was seriously injured.
See this scene.
Qi Jun roared: "Sacrifice to the holy soldiers!!"
The words fell.
I saw divine light piercing the void in the ancient holy land, and a divine sword suddenly appeared. Then Qi Jun held the hilt of the sword and poured all his energy and blood into it, completely stimulating the power of the holy weapon. .
Boom! !
The glorious holy power fills the heaven and earth.
This moment.
Qi Jun felt that he was terrifyingly powerful. With the holy soldiers in his hands, even a saint would have the confidence to fight.
Originally, he did not want to use the holy weapons. After all, even for the ancient holy land, every holy weapon is particularly precious. If there is a problem, it will be a great loss to the holy land.
But now.
Qi Jun also had to use the holy soldiers.
The holy weapon is in hand.
Coordinate with the cultivation of the semi-sacred realm.
Now Qi Jun is sure of a fight even if the saint comes in person.
However.
Facing such a sword that contained the power of a saint, Gu Qingfeng refused to dodge, and his whole body seemed to turn into a peerless heavenly sword, heading towards Qi Jun to kill him.
"Boom!!"
I saw two streams of light colliding, and Gu Qingfeng seemed to have stepped into the ultimate punch, directly bombarding the divine sword.
"Pfft——"
The flesh and blood shattered.
Even with Gu Qingfeng's current physical body, it is difficult to truly block the sharp edge of the holy soldiers.
As the flesh and blood shattered, the golden finger bones inside were exposed.
However.
Qi Jun showed no joy on his face, because in his sight, cracks appeared in the divine sword at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the next breath, the entire holy weapon shattered.
“Bang——”
The holy weapon shattered, and the powerful power flooded in, causing Qi Jun to cough up blood and fall back. When he looked at Gu Qingfeng again, his eyes were filled with disbelief.
“It’s impossible to crush the holy soldiers with your bare hands. How could you be so powerful——”
Qi Jun was really scared.
When looking at Gu Qingfeng, it was as if he had seen something incredible.
When the news came from Kyushu that Gu Qingfeng had defeated the holy weapon, it was the opponent who succeeded with the help of another magic weapon.
But now.
Gu Qingfeng did not borrow any external force, but directly shattered a holy weapon with his own flesh and blood. This may not be possible even if the saint comes in person.
The picture of this scene.
It also makes the strong men of the ancient holy land feel like they have fallen into an ice cellar.
“No...impossible!!”
"Even a saint may not be able to crush the holy soldiers with his bare hands. If you are not a saint, how can your body be so strong!"
"False, this must be a fake!!"
< br>These Dao Palace Realm experts in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land were all dumbfounded. They could not believe what they saw with their own eyes.
No way.
This kind of picture is really too shocking.
Fight against the holy soldiers with flesh and blood.
What a heaven-defying existence this is.
"Nothing is impossible, today you and other ancient holy lands will be destroyed!"
Gu Qingfeng's face was filled with murderous intent, and the injuries on his fists have now recovered in an instant. With one punch, he was ready to completely kill Qi Jun on the spot.
See this scene.
Qi Jun immediately shouted.
"The Great Holy Soldier!"
"Use the Great Holy Soldier immediately!!"
At the moment of his words, I saw an ancient and vast wave in the ancient wilderness holy land. The breath emerged, and a blood-stained bronze war spear suddenly appeared. The supreme holy power emanated from it, seeming to suppress everything in the world.
It turned out that all of Gu Qingfeng's punches were directly blocked by the bronze war spear.
The blow that could shatter the holy soldier landed on the bronze war spear, causing it to tremble violently, but without any trace of breaking.
The moment the Bronze Divine Spear appeared, all the elders of the Ancient Holy Land, including Qi Jun, spit out a mouthful of blood and merged into this treasure.
A moment.
The holy power of the bronze war spear surged, as if a majestic body came out of the void.
……
"This is the God-killing Spear!!"
The moment the bronze war spear appeared, Fu Shenjun's expression suddenly changed.
God-killing spear!
The treasure in the hands of the God-killing Sage of the ancient Holy Land.
“It is rumored that the God-Slaying Spear once drank a lot of the blood of the Holy King. In the past, the God-Slaying Great Sage even competed with the Holy King. Although he was ultimately defeated and died, this Great Holy Soldier was also stained with the blood of the Holy King.
This blood of the Holy King has not been worn away after endless years, allowing the power of this great Holy Soldier to increase by three points out of thin air! "
Fu Shenjun thought about the records about the God-killing Spear, and his eyes were full of fear.
Such a treasure.
Even if the saint comes in person, he will still drink hatred.
Today.
The only person who can compete with the God-killing Spear is the Taixu Ancient Mirror of the Taixu Holy Land.
They are both great holy soldiers.
The Taixu Ancient Mirror is not weaker than the God-killing Spear.
Yan Lingyun also has a solemn expression now, and the aura on his body is faintly connected with the Taixu Ancient Mirror. He is ready to directly mobilize the Great Saint Soldier if necessary, and take Gu Qingfeng away first.
The other side.
In the ancient holy land.
"There is an invasion by powerful foreigners today. The contemporary Holy Lord of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, Mr. Qi, has asked the God-Slaying Sage to take action and kill the enemy!"
Qi Jun bowed towards the figure. Bowing down and speaking, he coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood. His aura was like a candle in the wind, and might be extinguished at any time.
"Yun!"
Dao Dao Tianyin suddenly appeared, and then saw the majestic body holding the God-killing Spear and striking at Gu Qingfeng.
Click——
The sky and the void collapsed.
Countless spaces shattered into turbulence, seemingly derived from earth, water, fire and wind.
The Huanghuang Heavenly Power swept across the eight wastelands like an overwhelming force, making all the monks watching the battle feel a chill in their hearts, their energy and blood all over their bodies were stagnant, and it was almost difficult to move.
This feeling made these monks look horrified.
The power of the great sage!
So scary!
Many people have never truly seen the power of the Great Sage throughout their lives. Even if it is recorded in the classics, it is never as strong as feeling it in person.
At this moment, Gu Qingfeng stood motionless in the void, but in their eyes, the other party was already dead.
A fully mobilized great holy weapon is definitely not something that a mere monk who has not become a saint can resist.
Say something ugly.
Even if the saint comes in person, it is just an extravagant hope to block the attack of the great saint soldier.
Only the top saints might have the chance to survive this attack.
Just when everyone thought that Gu Qingfeng was bound to die, the latter's body suddenly moved. He looked at the bronze war spear that came into view. The blood that had never dried up on it seemed to reflect the scene stained with the blood of the Holy King in the past. .
“It’s just the Great Holy Soldier, who doesn’t have it?”
Gu Qingfeng smiled, and with his spiritual thoughts, the Divine Emperor Cauldron, which had been staying in Dantian Dao Palace, suddenly appeared.
When Gu Qingfeng poured all his energy and blood into it, the terrifying holy power hidden in the Divine Emperor Cauldron also completely exploded. (End of this chapter)