1615: C1615 The Treasure at the Bottom of the Piston

C1615 The Treasure at the Bottom of the Piston

"Not good, Son of God is in danger."

At this moment, no matter if it was the members of the Lianhua Sect s, paleo-chieftain s, or The High Level of the Buddha s, all of them tensed up their hearts.

"Master."

As for the expert s from the Vajra world s and sphere of origin s, their expressions were obviously filled with excitement.

If Feng Wuhuang lost, he wouldn't be too disappointed in them.

"Feng Wuhuang's《 dysmenorrhea》 has not been completed yet, this is a piece of good news."

"I just wonder how many more trump cards that Qin Feng can force him to use."

"I really hope this Qin Feng can be a little stronger."

Until now, these people of Vajra world and sphere of origin still did not believe that Qin Feng could win.

This was the Buddhism Realm, and Feng Wuhuang was the Son of God of the Lianhua Sect.

This was a fact that all paleo-chieftain s and The High Level of the Buddha s believed together.

"Is that really the case?"

Zhao Tiange revealed a ridiculing smile.

Bang!

Qin Feng's pale golden spear exploded against a golden light barrier, causing countless electric snakes to shoot out, but they were unable to pierce through the defense of the light barrier at all.

"This …"

Zhao Tiange's smile froze.

"Nine-Grade Golden Lotus, the treasure of Lianhua Sect."

On the shore, countless paleo-chieftain and The High Level of the Buddha sucked in a cold breath.

"I can't believe that the Sect Master of the Lotus Flower Sect is even handing over the Nine-Grade Golden Lotus to Feng Wuhuang. Seems like he has truly confirmed that Feng Wuhuang is the next Sect Leader of the Lianhua Sect."

Many people were flabbergasted.

Puff!

In the next moment, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of Qin Feng's mouth. His body tumbled, and smashed into the sea, splashing out more than three kilometers of water.

"Okay, that's it."

Gao Xiaoyun clenched her fists tightly, and let out a long sigh of relief in her heart.

Amongst the crowd, Guang Zhi and Jingmen City Lord also relaxed their tense hearts.

Feng Wuhuang was high up on the lotus throne, squinting his eyes, coldly watching everything, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a cold smile.

"Chi Wen, Chi Wen, did you feel very aggrieved?"

"Haha …"

He laughed, and waved his hand to retrieve a scarlet long whip from the scorching sun above his head, and suddenly dropped it.

The crimson red long whip carried an astonishing amount of flames. With a whip, it swept through the vast East Sea and caused it to boil. Under the dense clouds that filled the sky, the East Sea was immediately split into two halves.

"How could this be …"

Yuanzhen was dumbfounded.

Zhao Tiange also closed his eyes and subconsciously took a step back.

"No, we need to believe in the Master Qin."

Zhao Tiange shouted.

Just that, Zhao Tiange himself might not believe those words.

"Nine-Grade Golden Lotus, that is the most precious treasure of the Lianhua Sect, combining attack and defense as one. Qin Feng will directly attack, isn't that just courting death?"

Qin Feng is an outsider after all, so he doesn't understand the power of Nine-Grade Golden Lotus. "

A few expert who knew about the inside information analyzed.

"Not good!"

Draconic Buddha's heart also clenched as his expression became heavy.

"Elder Long, what's not good? Didn't the Son of God have the upper hand? "

On the other hand, the disciple beside him had a bewildered expression.

"The person I am referring to is not Son of God."

The Draconic Buddha said indifferently.

"Not the Son of God? "That's …"

A look of disbelief appeared on their faces.

Could it be that the one Draconic Buddha wants to observe is not the Son of God, but Qin Feng?

"Our Spirit Mountain Sect and Lianhua Sect are fated enemies to begin with. It isn't surprising that Elder Long supports that Qin Feng."

This was the only way everyone could understand the situation.

"Lianhua Sect, if you dare to take an inch, I won't forgive you."

Draconic Buddha's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

At this time, Feng Wuhuang's attacks became even fiercer.

"He should be dead."

Feng Wuhuang's smile grew wider and wider.

Puff!

Suddenly, there was a sparkling palm in the depths of the pitch-black mud.

This palm opened up five fingers, locking the red long whip in place as it abruptly pulled.

On the high platform, Feng Wuhuang's figure abruptly stopped, and the floating Nine-Grade Golden Lotus actually sank incredulously.

"This …"

In East Sea Shore, all the buddhist cultivators were dumbfounded.

"He doesn't even die!"

Gao Xiaoyun clenched her teeth.

"Alright, I knew that Master Qin wouldn't die so easily."

Zhao Tiange shouted in ecstasy as he stood at the top of the cliff with large strides, staring unblinkingly into the depths of the East Sea.

"Feng Wuhuang, it's too early for you to be happy."

Qin Feng destroyed the long whip in his hands, swung his hand, and jumped to the sky in one step.

Above the vast East Ocean, an endless amount of ocean water suddenly pressed down, forming a huge footprint as Qin Feng rose into the air.

This scattered footprint caused splashes of water over a thousand feet high, exploding in the pitch-black sky.

"Nine-Grade Golden Lotus, huh."

As Qin Feng flipped his palm, he took out a Battlefield Lance that was flashing with a sharp light.

"Then let me witness the Nine-Grade Golden Lotus's power."

He roared loudly, and the Battlefield Lance's spear tip immediately emitted a terrifying thunder light. It continued to pierce through the air, causing countless cracks in space and time to appear.

"Arrogant."

"You want to see the Nine-Grade Golden Lotus?"

"How reckless."

The Fetal Reservoir Realm immediately roared, as if he had received a great humiliation.

The Nine-Grade Golden Lotus s were the most precious treasures of the Lianhua Sect. They had enjoyed innumerable reputations for millions of years, and Qin Feng wanted to see the power of the Nine-Grade Golden Lotus s.

What face did this Fetal Reservoir Realm have?

"Chi, chi ~ ~ ~"

The Battlefield Lance pierced through the heavens and earth, leaving a terrifying black hole in the sky.

"This …"

The enraged shouts of the Fetal Reservoir Realm people stopped abruptly as they widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Is the Battlefield Lance powerful, or is this Qin Feng powerful?"

A thought quickly flashed through the depths of their minds.

"You still dare to come!"

Feng Wuhuang lived high up in the lotus seat, narrowed his eyes and fully circulated the [dysmenorrhea].

The burning gold light descended from the sky and fused into the grade nine lotus throne, transforming into a dazzling gold light screen.

"Chi!"

A series of ear-piercing sounds that caused one's teeth to clench sounded out in the bright hologram.2

Feng Wuhuang exhaled a long breath in his heart as the corners of his mouth rose.

"Are you desperate?"

The corner of his mouth split open bit by bit, "Accept your fate, Chi Wen.

Feng Wuhuang took out his palms and pushed them forward.

The two fiery red handprints carried a terrifying, world-destroying power as they pierced through the light screen.

"Is that so?"

Qin Feng chuckled, and the King of the Inferno origin suddenly rushed into the midst of the Battlefield Lance.

Puff!

The sharp tip of the spear directly pierced through the light barrier, blasting out huge spiderweb-like cracks.

With a loud bang, the screen of light transformed into a sea of golden flames.

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