Chapter 1000: Saint's Action

"good!"

Qiang Liang replied, and after speaking, his body swayed and disappeared.

His speed was so fast that he crossed tens of thousands of meters and arrived in front of Feng Wuheng in the blink of an eye. His burly body stirred up strong winds, scaring the young master of the Feng family behind Feng Wuheng into screaming.

Feng Wuheng's pupils tightened, his heart was filled with fear, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the long-lost memories.

That was a distant 130,000 years ago, and I had the same fear when I faced that demon.

From the soles of the feet to the Tianling Cap, from the depths of the soul to the surface of the body, it was extremely cold.

boom--

Qiang Liang punched through Feng Wuheng's chest, and blood spattered on the Feng family's face, making his expression even more horrifying.

Feng Wuheng's eyes were bloodshot and his pupils were beating constantly. Looking at Qiang Liang's ferocious face, he seemed to see Ji Yongsheng roaring at him in a trance.

In the middle stage of Da Luo Shi's Immortal Realm, he had no power to resist in front of Qiang Liang.

Qiang Liang took him and turned around to fly towards Qin Jun. He was in front of Qin Jun in the next second. For him, the distance of more than 50,000 meters was only one step away.

The whole process takes less than three breaths.

The second elder of the Feng family, Feng Wuheng, who has been famous for a long time, lost!

All the creatures watching the battle had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

"How is that possible! Am I dazzled?"

"Who is that person? He is so strong and easily captured a veteran Luo Shixian."

"This person's lord calls himself Emperor Qin Tian. Do you know the origin of Emperor Qin Tian?"

"Calling yourself Emperor of Heaven is so crazy."

"Is he the son of a hidden family?"

The creatures exclaimed again and again, never expecting that the Feng family would lose in this battle.

The Feng family has been in the ancient immortal world for hundreds of thousands of years and has a long history. Although it is supported by a few elders from the first generation, its strength cannot be underestimated.

Qin Jun looked at Feng Wuheng, whose face was filled with pain, and said with a smile, "Do you still recognize me?"

Feng Wuheng looked up at him and his pupils shrank.

Qin Jun's evil smile at this moment was exactly the same as that of the demon deep in his memory. Although his face had changed a little, his eyebrows were very similar.

"Impossible...could it be that you are..."

Fengwu Heng exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost. His abnormal behavior made the creatures feel as if they were being scratched by a cat.

Who is this person?

Why did the second elder of the Feng family lose his temper like this?

"kill him!"

Qin Jun snorted coldly, saying that he just wanted Feng Wuheng to be shocked before he died, to know that he had not fallen yet.

Feng Wuheng was shocked and desperate. Just when he was about to beg for mercy, Qiang Liang tore him in half. His blood and flesh were scattered in all directions. His soul was too late to be sacrificed and he died on the spot.

Before most living beings die, if their soul cannot leave the body, they will be summoned by the power of the rules of the underworld and reincarnated.

Of course, there are some creatures with amazing magical powers that can keep their soul even if they die, but even so, it will take a long time to recover.

Feng Wuheng's soul turned into golden light and flew deep into the starry sky. He didn't even care about his grandson, he just wanted to escape from this place.

Qiang Liang slapped him with his right hand, and a bolt of lightning flew out of his palm like a snake, so fast that the eyes of the creatures could not keep up.

"ah--"

Feng Wuheng screamed, his soul was gone, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

The monks of the Feng family were almost scared to death. The second elder fell like this?

The Feng family master's eyes turned black and he fainted from fear. Fortunately, there was no gravity in the starry sky, so he did not fall.

"It's a pity that the mission was not triggered."

Qin Jun shook his head and sighed. The system's tasks were becoming more and more difficult to trigger. According to the system, only tasks that pose a certain threat to the host or are difficult to complete will be triggered.

The Feng family and the others are indeed not threatening to Qin Jun.

Qiang Liang shook off the blood stains on his hands, his face calm, as if he had slaughtered a chicken.

For the Wu clan, killing is a common thing.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Wanfa Island and said softly: "The saint is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a long rainbow flew out from Wanfa Island, and its powerful aura shocked the entire starry sky.

Soon, he came to a place a hundred meters away from Qin Jun and the three of them. The strong light dissipated, and a man's figure appeared. He was nearly two meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, long hair tied behind his head, and a deeply hooked nose. There is also a hideous scar on the eye socket and cheek. In addition, wearing a dark red robe, the whole person is as sinister as a vulture.

"Why are you so cruel!"

The man asked in a cold voice, black air billowing out of his sleeves, and the aura was threatening.

"Isn't he Yi Han? It turns out that he is the master of this Wanfa Island!"

"Yi Han? The bereaved dog who counterattacked?"

"Hush! You can't say this. Yi Han is now a saint and stands at the top of the Ancient Immortal Star Territory."

"No wonder Young Master Feng is so arrogant and domineering. It turns out he is the owner of the island."

"Yi Han once received the protection of the Feng family and later adopted the twelfth son of the Feng family as his adopted son. Otherwise, how could he be tolerated riding a Mongolian white tiger on the island and doing whatever he wants?"

The living beings were shocked and discussed, and every saint could pull up a huge force.

In the Ancient Immortal Star Territory, the standard for a first-rate force is to have a powerful person who has become a saint.

Yi Han stared at Qiang Liang, wishing to cut him into pieces.

The perfection of Da Luo Shi's fairyland was not taken seriously by him at all.

But he has been in the starry sky for more than 200,000 years, and he knows how deep the water is. In the universe, there are people outside the world, and there is no such thing as the strongest, only stronger.

The Feng family is one of the mainstays of the ancient fairy world. Qin Jun dared to disregard the majesty of the ancient fairy world and killed Feng Wuheng in public. I'm afraid he must be a big shot.

Although the ancient fairy world is huge, there is more than one fairy world in the universe.

"Don't you accept it?"

Qin Jun glanced at Yi Han casually, his tone was lazy, and he was arrogant in Yi Han's eyes.

The strong have dignity. When Yi Han was young, his family was destroyed and he was hunted by enemies for a long time. If it weren't for the Feng family, how could he be today?

Now stimulated by Qin Jun, he was furious and exploded immediately.

With a palm slap, the rolling black air turned into a giant palm, which was bigger than the stars next to it. Qin Jun only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and the whistling wind blew down, pressing him down almost. Fortunately, Bodhi Patriarch helped him offset the wind in time.

Facing Yi Han's angry palm, Qiang Liang changed into a body of a hundred feet and punched it, but compared with the giant palm, his body was like a human palm hitting an ant, and the visual impact was magnified countless times.

Qiang Liang's face changed, his right arm was broken, and his body of a hundred feet was pressed backwards, about to hit Qin Jun and the others.

Bodhi Patriarch snorted coldly, waved his whisk, and an invisible force directly smashed the sky-covering black palm into pieces.

Yi Han's face changed drastically, and before he could retreat, he was backlashed and injured in his internal organs, vomiting blood and flying backwards, and in the blink of an eye he smashed through a star a million miles away.

If there is a huge gap between entering the sainthood and the perfection of the Daluo Xianjing.

Then the difference between showing the sainthood and entering the sainthood is huge.

A thousand chapters are right in front of us, are two thousand chapters and three thousand chapters still far away!