Chapter 171 Famous in Zhongzhou!

The powerful demons of Wansheng Mountain were completely numb!

Never clash with Jiuxiao Holy Land, at least not him.

Words like this kept repeating in his mind.

"Hiss!"

"Fuck!"

Qin Jun woke up as if from a dream, and cursed, and even lost interest in cultivating under the origin of the Great Dao.

Let's say, is the one in our holy land so awesome?

Then what the hell are we afraid of the ancient clan? Didn't we see that the saint ancestor said to kill and kill?

It's simply awesome!

Thinking of this, Qin Jun trembled all over.

On the other side, the powerful men of the Hades, the Evil Clan, and the Demon Clan, after seeing the powerful men of Gui Jue and the Prison Clan fall in the camera.

All three of them went crazy!

"Get out!"

"Otherwise we will die!"

In an instant, the three burned the original power and blood in their bodies.

Instantly, endless thunder descended from the sky and enveloped the three people, and then the three people turned into three blood lights, rushing in three directions.

However, how could Qin Feng let the three people leave like this?

After all, this opportunity to kill the Saint Ancestor is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This is because of his breakthrough, the benefits he had saved from the eternal thunder tribulation, and the two great Dao origins in front of him.

If he didn't have these two great Dao origins, with his current strength, even if he mastered the power of the three great Daos, it would be difficult to activate them.

If he insisted on activating them, he would probably be sucked dry.

It was said that it was too late, and the two great Dao powers of the Netherworld and the Destruction turned into two streaks above the sky, and they directly caught up with the demons and the evil races.

"No~"

"I am a great Saint Ancestor, how can I die here!!"

"Old Ancestor, save me!"

The Saint Ancestor of the Evil Clan suddenly shouted, and at the same time, an unprecedented huge hand fell from the sky and grabbed the Saint Ancestor of the Evil Clan.

This was intended to take him away directly!

However, this hand came quickly, but Qin Feng reacted faster than him.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the hands of the old ancestor, the heart of the Saint Ancestor of the Evil Clan finally calmed down.

"Puff!"

However, at this moment, a force emitting an endless breath of annihilation instantly penetrated the body of the Saint Ancestor of the Evil Clan, shattering his soul completely.

This scared the two Saint Ancestors of the Demon Clan and the Underworld Clan.

Three of the five were killed in the blink of an eye, and the remaining two had no sense of security at all.

A very strong regret filled the hearts of the two, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

The power of the netherworld penetrated the sky, tore the sky apart, and directly caught up with the mighty man of the netherworld. With one blow, the waist of the mighty man of the netherworld was split in two. The next second, his consciousness fell into darkness and he knew nothing.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, faster!"

The remaining demons were all scared and stunned.

He had almost burned his own essence dry, and his blood was almost unable to flow out.

This was only for a cultivator. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

"Swish!"

A ray of blood flashed through the air and quickly left the East Wasteland and fled to Zhongzhou.

In the Sutra Library, Qin Feng glanced at the powerful demons who escaped from the East Wasteland with some regret.

After this wave, he had no foundation at all. If he wanted to kill people properly, he had to use his two Yuantai and Wanfa Yuanshen.

At this time, there was silence in the Jiuxiao Holy Land, and everyone was silent and stunned.

Even Dao Ling, the Saint Son of Dao Sect, and Saint Chu Yun, who used to look down on others, were extremely shocked, as if everything that happened before their eyes was so unreal.

As for Chu Qingcheng, there was even more heat in her beautiful eyes.

This Jiuxiao Holy Land is too magical.

That old guy must have been an antique for who knows how long.

If he were younger, she might have a strong interest in him.

But, what a pity!

Chu Qingcheng shook her head, and the young and handsome Qin Feng was better.

"A-choo!"

In the Sutra Library, Qin Feng sneezed.

"Who is thinking about me."

Qin Feng muttered a little. Although he released all his foundation this time, at least he still has strength far beyond the same realm.

After his cultivation is improved, it will be like killing chickens.

The successive deaths of the four Saint Ancestors shocked the Xuanhuang Realm and can be regarded as the biggest event after the Ancient Clan.

For a moment, all the major forces in Zhongzhou looked towards the Jiuxiao Holy Land in Donghuang.

Zhongzhou, Confucianism.

"What a terrifying power, killing four saints in a second. Although he is only at the fourth level of the Dao Breaking Realm, he is still a saint!"

"This person's strength is at least the fifth or even sixth level of the Dao Breaking Realm."

Deep in the Confucianism, a gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world slowly opened and looked towards Donghuang.

The next second, he saw his own Qin Yuan, as well as the geniuses and monsters from other major holy places.

It can be said that the center of the East Wasteland must be the Jiuxiao Holy Land.

Zhongzhou, Dao Sect.

"How could the East Wasteland give birth to a great power that exceeds the first level of the Dao Breaking Realm?"

"This~Impossible!"

"The heaven and earth there are flawed, and it is impossible to give birth to a person above the first level of the Dao Breaking Realm."

"Interesting, this Jiuxiao Holy Land is really interesting!"

Zhongzhou, Tianji Sect.

"The Tianji is in chaos, and the future situation cannot be seen at all, but there seems to be a glimmer of hope in the chaos."

"It's the Jiuxiao Holy Land!"

Zhongzhou, Wansheng Mountain.

"There are saint ancestors in the Jiuxiao Holy Land, and there is more than one~~"

"Otherwise, it is impossible to destroy four saint ancestors so quickly."

"Even, will there be a supreme in their holy land?"

A saint ancestor from Wansheng Mountain said, and the whole audience was silent.

"Impossible, it's not that easy to become the Supreme."

Zhongzhou, Holy Temple.

As a special force that controls all the strong men in the major holy places of the Zhongzhou demon clan, this time they also set their sights on the Jiuxiao Holy Land in the East Wilderness.

"Does Wansheng Mountain have a grudge against the Jiuxiao Holy Land?"

"Tell Wansheng Mountain that it cannot make enemies with the Jiuxiao Holy Land, no matter what."

"Will this make Wansheng Mountain unhappy? After all, they are also our demon clan's holy land?"

"Don't worry, someone will take care of it."

"In addition, Yao Ji, you go to the Jiuxiao Holy Land to explore the situation and find out about the Jiuxiao Holy Land."

"Yes~"

A lazy figure stretched and disappeared in an instant.

Zhongzhou, Ghost Clan.

Killing aura!

Strong killing aura!

Unprecedented killing aura filled the inexplicable space.

"Not only did he fail to unite with others, he also got himself into trouble." "Are we just going to admit defeat in such an embarrassing way?" "No~ Who said we would admit defeat in such an embarrassing way?" "I don't agree with this!" "What is it?" An impatient voice sounded. "I need you to promise our ghost clan that if we help your ancient clan return to the Xuanhuang Realm, you can't kill us." "And you must guarantee the status and freedom of my ghost clan!" (End of this chapter)