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

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

The Ninth Elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect stared at Qin Feng and said solemnly: "No matter who you are, if you want to interfere in this matter, you will only die."

The woman in purple clothes was a little impatient.

She said: "Stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly, and then deal with Gu Yan."

She had no interest in this unknown young man.

She just wanted to take Gu Yan's strange fire back and give it to the Nine Heavens Emperor.

"Hey... the dignified elder of the Ancient Netherworld Sect was actually reprimanded by such a young woman. Could this young woman be the emperor's daughter?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised and frowned slightly.

Although the other party was using special means to hide his identity, he had divine eyes and could still see through it at a glance.

He could tell that the old man was wearing the clothes of an elder of the Netherworld Sect, and the woman in purple next to him didn't look very strong.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone here changed.

"The Ancient Netherworld Sect?! It's the people from the Ancient Netherworld Sect who want to trap and kill Gu Yan!"

"Why are they like this? I haven't heard of any grudge between the Netherworld Ancient Sect and Gu Yan!"

"There are many powerful people in the Holy Realm who owe Gu Yan a debt of gratitude. If the identity of the Netherworld Ancient Sect is revealed, I am afraid that the Netherworld Ancient Sect will be retaliated next."

"But it also proves that this young man may be in trouble. At such a young age, he is no match for the elders of the Netherworld Ancient Sect."

For a time, various surprised sounds sounded one after another.

Many monks in the distance did not expect that it was the elders of the Netherworld Ancient Sect who wanted to kill Gu Yan.

After knowing the identity of the visitor, they all felt that Qin Feng would be in dire straits. No matter how strong he was, he would never be able to fight against the elders of the Immortal Force.

"Qin Feng, don't be impulsive." Yan Ruoxue also sent a message to Qin Feng with her spiritual consciousness.

At this time, the face of the ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect instantly turned livid and ugly.

They did so many things just to hide their identities.

As a result, Qin Feng's first contact failed, and he was extremely angry.

"Boy, I have to cut you into pieces today!"

The Ninth Elder of the Ancient Netherworld Sect took a step forward and headed towards Qin Feng.

Even though his identity was revealed by Qin Feng, he still didn't want to admit it, so he didn't use martial arts. Instead, he reached out with one hand and grabbed Qin Feng's neck with the blessing of the vast demonic energy.

In his opinion, his own cultivation level must be enough to crush Qin Feng. Even if he doesn't use martial arts, Qin Feng is absolutely no match for him.

"Fighting with me at close quarters, I really don't know how to write the word "death"!" Qin Feng not only didn't panic when he saw this, but also had a smile on his lips.

He did not use any martial arts skills, but struck out with one punch after another.

When the fist containing terrifying power was blasted out, the avenues of heaven and earth were buzzing, which was extremely terrifying.

"boom!"

Qin Feng's fist smashed the palm of the ninth elder of the Netherworld Sect into pieces, and blood spurted out instantly.

Totally crushing.

Even though the opponent's cultivation level was already at the peak of Saint Realm, his physical strength was still as brittle as paper in front of him.

"Ah! How could it be!"

The ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect screamed pitifully, and at the same time his face turned pale with shock.

He never dreamed that his palm would be shattered by Qin Feng's punch, completely crushing him.

"what!"

All the monks here were also shocked, their eyes widened with extremely wonderful expressions.

The ninth elder of the Ancient Netherworld Sect, who was at the peak of the saint realm, had his palm shattered with a punch from a young man!

If this news spreads, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Shh!"

But at this moment, Qin Feng took action again.

He punched out again, and the terrifying power contained in it was even worse than before.

He is now in the Holy Realm and can resonate with the laws of the Great Dao. This seemingly ordinary fist contains endless Dao charm.

When the ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect saw this, his expression suddenly changed and he was extremely frightened.

If he resisted Qin Feng's punch again, he would lose half of his life even if he didn't die.

"Buzz!"

He no longer hesitated, and took the first step to sacrifice a sacred weapon he carried with him and block it in front of him.

"Crack!"

Qin Feng's punch collided with the holy weapon and instantly shattered it.

In the eyes of countless people, this weapon was extremely powerful, but in front of him, it was as fragile as paper.

When he was in the Supreme Realm, he could crack the holy weapon, not to mention that now he is already in the Saint Realm.

"Shh!"

However, the weapon blocked Qin Feng's punch after all. The ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect seized the opportunity and quickly retreated backwards.

However, at this time, many monks nearby were able to determine through the weapon that he was the elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect.

Among the broken holy instruments, there are unique marks of the Netherworld Ancient Sect floating out!

"You...are you Qin Feng?"

At this time, if the ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect still couldn't react, he deserved to die.

At such a young age, he has the cultivation level of the Holy Realm.

Moreover, his physical strength can crush a monk at the peak of the saint realm like him.

Then it could only be an emperor-level figure, or Qin Feng.

Those emperors all had a special Taoist charm, and the person in front of them definitely didn't, so Qin Feng was the only one left.

"Qin Feng?!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the woman in purple also changed slightly.

After all, many people in the Abyss Realm compared Qin Feng to her master during this period.

Moreover, she planned to go back and report to her master that Qin Feng had several kinds of strange fires on his body.

"It turns out to be him!"

At this time, many other monks also suddenly realized.

If it were Qin Feng with such a terrifying state and body, it would make sense.

Although Yan Ruoxue didn't know what Qin Feng was doing in the Abyss Realm, she could make a good guess after seeing the reactions of many monks.

He no longer worried about Qin Feng's safety.

"Haha... It turns out that my little friend is Mr. Qin. I didn't expect to see him in this state." Gu Yan laughed.

His old friend, a Taoist saint, naturally told him about Qin Feng and asked him to help Qin Feng if he had the chance.

Qin Feng looked at the ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect who had just re-condensed his arms with spiritual energy, and said with a hint of joking: "Now it seems that it is not that simple to kill me."

"you..."

The ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect had an ugly expression on his face, but then he became agitated and said, "Huh! I was just careless just now. I wanted to kill you so easily!"

He didn't feel that his strength at the peak of the Saint Realm was not a match for Qin Feng, a guy who had just entered the Saint Realm.

"is it?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng chuckled and said, "Then let's take a look!"

He did not regard the other party as a threat. In his opinion, the ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect was not as attractive as the woman in purple.