Chapter 1122: Reduced to Ashes

The immortal arts and supernatural powers are still flying all over the sky, but there are much less than before.

Some have exhausted their spiritual power due to their crazy display of fairy arts and had to stop.

More of them are afraid.

It was a kind of creepy fear that I felt in my heart.

Thousands of countless immortal arts and supernatural powers swept away in a steady stream, but they were still unable to shake the ancient breeze. They were really afraid, a fear that was demoralizing and extremely desperate. , is an incredible fear.

This fear made them all feel that they were as insignificant as ants in front of Gu Qingfeng, and they were not worth mentioning at all.

There are fewer and fewer immortal arts and magical powers all over the sky, thousands of them, a hundred ways...ten ways, until no one dares to continue to do it.

Everyone is afraid.

Clouded Leopard is the messenger of the Immortal Dynasty.

Liu Guangtao and other immortals are.

The same goes for the Sanxian ancestors of the four major families and the seven major sects.

Each one of them has a pale face, panting, the brilliance around them is vague, and the spiritual power is also vague. The fairy spirit has been overdrawn, and the spiritual power is close to exhaustion.

Even the arrogant Long Qianren and Liu Guangque stopped attacking. Their attitudes were no longer as arrogant as before, and their eyes no longer had the arrogance they had just now, but were filled with fear.

The two people's spiritual power has been almost exhausted, Liu Guang Que's 811 most important natural colorful spirits have also become dim, Long Qianren's little destiny, little nature, little immortal edict and even the little fairy edict that he has always cited. The proud Canglong Bari no longer had the domineering power he had before, and was as weak as a wisp of smoke.

The first time they took action, they were inexplicably banned.

They all thought that they fell into Gu Qingfeng's way because they were careless and unprepared.

Now when their creations were fully activated and they tried their best but could not shake Gu Qingfeng even a little bit, they realized that it was not carelessness at all, nor was it unprepared, nor was it because of Gu Qingfeng's way, but because of Gu Qingfeng's existence. Really strong.

At this moment, they finally realized that the words Wan Huaiyu, Qin Hao, and Bei Changqing said before were not meant to scare them, but that Gu Qingfeng's existence was really powerful beyond imagination.

"Take action! Don't stop, everyone! Keep taking action,

Our Immortal Dynasty dominates the world, and he will never dare to resist! "

Clouded Leopard screamed, calling on everyone to continue taking action.

No matter how much he screamed, no one took action.

Take action?

More than 10,000 people joined forces to encircle and exterminate them, frantically displaying their immortal arts. The immortal spirits were now weak, their spiritual power was overdrawn, and their Dantian was exhausted. Even so, they could not shake this ancient breeze in the slightest.

How else to do it?

What to fight with?

Don't dare anymore.

Don't even dare.

Time passed bit by bit, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became silent.

What's even more puzzling is that the sun was still blazing in the sky just now, as if no time had passed at all, but now the sun is setting.

When dusk began to fall, the silence in the venue gradually turned into deathly silence.

quiet.

It was so quiet that no one dared to speak.

This feeling is like a storm is coming, and the terrifying darkness is swallowing up the light of the world bit by bit.

Gu Qingfeng is still standing there.

He just stood there with his hands behind his back.

Wearing white clothes beats the snow, and the clothes never fly.

Three thousand black hair is as black as ink, and the hair has never been tangled.

Here, he no longer had the leisurely ease and laziness he had before, and there was only silence, a lonely silence.

He closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, as if he was comprehending something.

not far away.

Feikui kept his head down and stood.

From beginning to end, he never said a word or raised his head, not even once.

beside.

The old man Tang, who had always been laughing and scolding, also became extremely serious, and his face was quite embarrassed. He looked at Gu Qingfeng cautiously and fearfully. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he did not dare to speak. The muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble twice.

"Old weirdo."

Suddenly, Gu Qingfeng's voice came, just like his voice, filled with silence. Old Monster Tang was so frightened that he trembled violently. He did not dare to call the boy any more, and responded tremblingly: "S-Sirian Wolf." , you... you say, listen."

"According to legend, if a person kills too many people, he will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell by God. Do you believe it?"

"I don't know... I don't know."

I don't know if he felt something, but Old Man Tang seemed particularly panicked in front of Gu Qingfeng, and he was trembling a little when he spoke.

"I believe."

Gu Qingfeng opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were still as calm as the abyss. This made Mr. Tang feel somewhat at ease, but Gu Qingfeng's next words suddenly made his heart skip a beat. All went to the throat.

"Because I have been sent to hell by God, so I don't mind going to hell again."

After the words fell, there was a thump, and Old Man Tang collapsed on the ground, and two words popped into his mind: It's over.

Gu Qingfeng's meaning was very clear.

Old Monster Tang understands.

Everyone else present could tell that Gu Qingfeng was ready to take action, and he might even kill someone.

Thinking of this, the immortal officials of the Immortal Dynasty, the cabinet ancestors of the four major families and the seven major sects all backed away in fear.

And this time.

An old man walked over, bowed and said: "Sir, I hope you can forgive them for their young age and ignorance. I, Xun Nian, will pay my respects to you!"

"Hmph! Xun Nian, as the chief of the Immortal Dynasty, how can you pay your respects to this man? What do you mean by young age and ignorance? I, Long Qianren, am not afraid of anything, so how can I be afraid of him? Why do I need him to forgive me? What a joke!"

Long Qianren took a step forward with a sneer on his face, his eyes were full of disdain, and he shouted: "I, Long Qianren, am the sixth son of the Yunshang Long family, the Yun Jue canonized by the Immortal Dynasty, and I am protected by the Blue Dragon Tyrant Sun. My father is the famous Long Zongsheng, and my master is the Golden Immortal Tian Canzi of the Immortal Dynasty. Today, I, Long Qianren, stand here. If you dare to hurt me, I will make sure you don't live past tomorrow!"

After that.

Long Qianren also deliberately sacrificed his Blue Dragon Tyrant Sun to show off his power.

Suddenly, a person flashed and appeared in front of him.

It was a man in white, a lonely and silent man in white, Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng's sudden appearance immediately frightened Long Qianren and frightened him so much that he stood there, at a loss.

Gu Qingfeng said nothing, and slapped Long Qianren on the top of his head. With a bang, the so-called blue dragon sun on Long Qianren's head disappeared in an instant, and the three great fortunes of small destiny, small fairy edict, and small nature that were wrapped around him also dissipated and disappeared in an instant, and Long Qianren himself didn't even hum, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.