1539: C1539 alive capture

C1539 alive capture

"What, is it strange that I can condense immortal qi?"

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, he was not in a hurry to attack, but smiled mockingly.

However, these races, which had once been magnificent and ruled the world, did not dare to claim to be of high rank. They trampled all the races in the world beneath their feet.

Without waiting for Qin Feng to reply, the silver haired man suddenly stood up straight, his entire body releasing the aura of looking down upon the world, "Because our Tianpeng, even the Heavens dare to scam us!"

The silver-haired man was shaking the heavens.

"He dares to scam the heavens?"

Qin Feng was startled, this was the first time he had heard such a thing.

Passing the silver-haired man, he stared at the sky above the sky above the sky, feeling the immortal aura here that was a hundred times denser than that of the spiritual altar.

Qin Feng could not help but believe the words of the silver-haired man in front of him for the time being. At the same time, he was more interested in this so-called Tianpeng.

The spiritual altar was fully built, and the immortal energy contained within was not even 1% of the sky ditch's energy.

If they could find the Tianpeng, create millions more sky pits in the Mortal Realm, and have more ancient gods enter to gather immortal energy, wouldn't the casualties in the human realm lessen a few hundred years later?

At this time, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly shone. He looked at the silver-haired man as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"What kind of gaze is that?"

The silver-haired man frowned.

Hearing about such a magnificent feat from Tianpeng, shouldn't this mortal bow her head and kowtow to him?

Otherwise, he would have to express his shock.

Why was she giving him such a hateful look?

"Hur hur."

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly, as he withdrew his gaze in a reserved manner.

However, in his heart, he had already made up his mind. He would capture this silver-haired man alive and do his best to find out more about the Tianpeng.

When Qin Feng wanted to speak again, the silver-haired man impatiently raised his hand and said, "Enough, don't say anymore. Seeing that you can also condense immortal energy, I'll give you a chance right now."

"I just arrived and happen to lack a servant leading from a saddle. Kneel."

"Acknowledging me as your master is your greatest honor."

One had to know that in the world of the Tianpeng, the s of countless lower races, who cried and shouted in hopes of becoming Tianpeng's servants, might not even find a way.

In the eyes of the silver-haired man, this was a great favor to Qin Feng.

"Kneel?"

Qin Feng laughed involuntarily.

Where did this silver-haired youth get such confidence from, making Qin Feng, the great Dragon Emperor, kneel down and worship him?

If the words of the other party were to be found out by the three thousand small and medium planes of the Mortal Realm, wouldn't that make others laugh until their teeth fell off?

"Coincidentally, I have a suggestion as well."

"Tell me everything you know about the Tianpeng. Maybe I can show some mercy and let you go. I'll spare your life!"

Qin Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Spare me and not die?"

The silver-haired man seemed to have heard the most absurd joke in the world.

"A mere mortal dares to humiliate me …"

The silver-haired man was furious.

All of a sudden, the world started churning and the surrounding immortal spiritual energy in the sky started surging, as if boiling water was boiling.

Under this kind of inexplicable pressure, the sky ditch seemed to be overturned.

This strike was as if Mount Tai had pressed down on him, as well as as as as if the heaven and earth had turned upside down. It was the famous acrobatic technique of the silver-haired man.

"Since you don't want to be a slave, then die for me."

The silver-haired man flipped his palms downwards.

His palm strike seemed to flip the heavens and the earth upside down.

Qin Feng gave a bland laugh as he slightly narrowed his eyes. In between his palms, a battle lance appeared out of nowhere, as if it could pierce through heaven and earth.

Battlefield Lance were born to fight with the heavens.

A spear thrust out, piercing through the heavens and earth.

Battlefield Lance who would even dare to fight in the sky, what was there to be afraid of?

The moment the Battlefield Lance appeared, the opponent's aura almost collapsed.

The next moment.

Qin Feng's mind stirred, and a fingernail-sized crystal card suddenly appeared in his palm.

His divine sense quickly drilled into that small piece of crystal.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

Within the bright crystal light, layers of crystal scales quickly covered Qin Feng's body.

"Die!"

The silver-haired man roared.

BOOM!

The heaven and earth spiritual energy, which was mixed with a majestic aura, smashed down, shaking the earth within a radius of a hundred million kilometers.

When the dust stopped, five deep ravines appeared on the vast land of ice crystal continent.

If one looked carefully, one would see that the crystal was a huge handprint.

Qin Feng was engulfed by the palm print, her fate unknown.

The silver-haired man stood proudly in mid air and shook his head regretfully, "What a pity."

"What a pity. What are you feeling sorry for?"2

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind the silver-haired man.

The silver-haired man turned around as if he had seen a ghost. In the air, a young man clad in layers of sparkling and translucent scales stood proudly in the air.

"You actually didn't die? How could you not die! "

The silver-haired man cried out in alarm. Under his palm, there was no one left alive.

"Of course I'm not dead."

Qin Feng said indifferently.

Just now, Qin Feng had a thought, and wanted to test the abilities of the space-time walker in battle.

Results... Not bad.

The silver-haired man swallowed his saliva, and suddenly his eyes lit up as he said, "mortal, what you just said is not bad, give this treasure to me, and then serve my Tianpeng. I will reward you with countless treasures."

"Countless treasures?"

Qin Feng shook his head lightly, and spoke in a bland voice: "Billions of dollars is nothing to you, it will disappear in the blink of an eye. What's the use of coming here, I'm still more interested in capturing you alive."

"Capture me alive?"

"mortal, you are courting death."

The silver-haired man squinted his eyes and spoke coldly, as though he was going to make a judgement, "Since you don't know what's good for you, then I will spend some effort to kill you and steal your treasures."

"Hur hur."

Qin Feng smiled lightly, he was not afraid in the slightest.

The sparkling space-time walker immediately disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared before.

The silver-haired man immediately acted like he was facing a great enemy. In an instant, layers upon layers of formation s were laid around his body.

"Go!"

Amidst the cold voice, a fighting battle lance appeared out of thin air. It was as if a hot steel needle had just pierced through butter, easily piercing through layers of obstacles.

Once the spear shot out, all things would be pierced.

The Battlefield Lance thrust its spear through the layers of obstacles.

Qin Feng threw out a punch that contained a huge amount of Fa Li, blasting away the last line of defense of the silver-haired man.

Following that, his five fingers stretched out and grabbed the silver haired man's throat.

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