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

"what!"

Many monks here have not yet realized what is going on.

Seeing Qin Feng suddenly appearing in front of them, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

But at this time, they no longer had time to think too much, and one by one they used all their life-saving means to block Qin Feng's attack.

"Pfft!"

However, Qin Feng still killed one-fifth of the monks with one strike of his sword.

The blood mist bloomed in the air, like blood-colored flowers.

Although the remaining people survived, they were knocked back by Qin Feng's terrifying sword energy, and all of them turned pale.

"What...just happened?"

These people simply have to wonder if they are dazzled and unable to react at all.

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng appeared in front of him in an instant and killed so many people at once.

"Shh!"

However, at this time, Qin Feng had taken the initiative again.

So many people retreated in a hurry just now, and they were very scattered. He went to kill the nearest guys first.

"Block him!"

The guys who were targeted by Qin Feng immediately yelled in horror.

They couldn't care about anything else now and sacrificed their life-saving secret weapons one by one.

The light was bright, as dazzling as the scorching sun, and they were all blocked in front of him, trying to block Qin Feng's attack.

"Crack!"

However, Qin Feng slashed out with his sword, and after falling, the secret weapons were shattered one by one without exception.

Countless shattered fragments were unable to hurt Qin Feng at all. His body was too strong.

Instead, the owners of those secret weapons were pierced through their bodies, and half of them were wiped out in an instant.

"Pfft!"

The other half was completely obliterated by Qin Feng's sword that continued to fall.

Seeing this scene, the other monks looked at Qin Feng from shock to fear.

Only then did they realize what kind of monster they had offended.

"You bastard! If you are so rampant, you will die sooner or later!"

The one-armed sword cultivator looked extremely ugly.

However, after he said this, he had no intention of taking action again, and turned around to escape for his life.

The middle-aged man from the Netherworld Ancient Sect was about to leave without even saying a word.

How arrogant they were just now, how disrespectful they were of Qin Feng, and how embarrassed they were now.

So many people were beaten and fled by Qin Feng alone. When the news spread, they would definitely lose face.

But compared to losing face, what they fear more is losing their lives.

"Are you leaving so soon?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng sneered: "It's a pity that it's too late."

While speaking, he took out the Wan Shang Bow from the system space.

"Rumble..."

Qin Feng used the magical archery technique of the Great Wilderness and slowly pulled the bow string, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered in an instant.

And quickly, ten arrows condensed on the bow string, each one representing the power of a different ancient beast.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The moment Qin Feng let go of the bowstring, the arrows shot out and hit the fleeing monks.

In an instant, the roaring sounds of ancient ferocious beasts resounded one after another in the world.

Those arrows were like ancient ferocious beasts that had just awakened, heading towards many monks to tear them into pieces.

In an instant, screams sounded one after another throughout the world.

After those arrows tear one monk into pieces, they will not stop, but will continue to move towards the next person.

Leaving a trail of blood mist along the way.

The scene was extremely bloody and cruel.

"Kill them all, you will not die a good death!"

The middle-aged man from the Netherworld Ancient Sect roared angrily.

But the next moment, he too was obliterated.

The broken limbs turned into broken limbs and fell from the sky.

But Qin Feng's expression was extremely indifferent, and he didn't care about the life or death of these people.

His eyes looked at the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Mountain.

At this time, the Holy Maiden of Bulao Mountain walked out of the Western Zhou Formation, but she looked much weaker.

"I have some pills here. You can take them first to restore your condition."

Upon seeing this, Qin Feng took out a small jade bottle from the system space.

It was during this period of time that he was in the Abyss Realm, and the rewards he received for signing in also had a good effect on the Supreme Realm monks.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for coming to the rescue."

At this time, the way the Holy Maiden of the Old Mountain looked at Qin Feng had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

She didn't expect Qin Feng to be able to say those words.

"We monks should take it as our duty to hoe the strong and support the weak." This is extremely rare in the cruel world of cultivation.

In her heart, she admired Qin Feng very much.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

Qin Feng said calmly: "Take this pill first and restore your condition!"

"no need."

However, the Holy Maiden of the Old Mountain shook her head and said: "The holy light in my body cannot be restored with elixirs. It will take a long time."

Qin Feng nodded when he heard this, but didn't say anything else.

Because what he said to the Holy Maiden of the Old Mountain was not very surprising.

"Everything here seems to be Han Yueying, planning to kill you?" Qin Feng asked.

He also saw that the formation formed by the vines was very complicated and could not be formed naturally.

Someone must have arranged it in advance, and it could only be Han Yueying.

"She wants to take away the mark in my body." Saintess of the Everlasting Mountain said.

She didn't have anything to hide.

Because at this time, in her heart, she only felt gratitude and admiration for Qin Feng.

"Mark?"

Qin Feng was curious and said: "What mark."

"According to ancient records obtained from a ruin in the Immortal Burial Ground, the supreme being who left in the past was the legendary god."

The Saint of Bulao Mountain said slowly: "They became immortals, but before leaving, they all left a mark.

Those who possess that mark will receive the power inherited from the gods as long as they go to the depths of the Immortal Burial Land. "

After a pause, she continued: "There are two-thirds of one of the marks in my body, and the other one-third is in Han Yueying's body."

After hearing this, Qin Feng understood what the so-called reincarnation of gods was all about.

"The power inherited from the gods?"

The black dragon murmured: "If it is really a god, then the power left by any inheritance can surpass the ancient emperor, right?"

He felt a little unreliable.

Throughout the ages, he had never heard of any ancient emperor who relied on the power passed down by the gods to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor.