1716: C1716 Confronted Immortal

C1716 Confronted Immortal

"Two choices, I'll wait for your choice."

Wherever the sound wave passed, countless of ancient cultivator who seemed to have just awoken from a dream felt their chests stifled, and blood leaked out from their mouths. Some of the ancient cultivator s under the cultivation felt as if their five orifices were bleeding, and their bodies exploded, dying.

"Why is it so terrifying?"

"The strongest in the Mortal Realm, the Great Emperor Changsheng, is only a Ancient God's Fifth Heaven."

"The difference between and Ancient God's Fifth Heaven, is simply like the difference between heaven and earth."

"Mortal Realm is finished."

Isn't he looking for Qin Feng? Maybe Qin Feng can win. "

"Qin Feng is only at the Ancient God's Fifth Heaven, and is at the same level as Great Emperor Changsheng. How could he possibly win against an expert at seventh heaven of the ancient gods?"

"This is impossible."

If it was the Ancient God's Sixth Heaven, with Great Emperor Changsheng and Qin Feng's talent, they might even have a chance in a desperate battle.

seventh heaven of the ancient gods, was truly too difficult.

ancient cultivator, whose consciousness was intertwined and was discussing, firmly shook his head.

His point of view was also recognized by countless ancient cultivator.

"Sigh …"

In the next moment, the ancient cultivator s all sighed in despair.

"seventh heaven of the ancient gods, huh!"

"He's not weak at all."

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, staring at the black-haired man, raising the corner of his mouth, he asked: "Bring me back to Immortal Realm, that means you're from Immortal Realm?"

This was what Qin Feng had always been suspicious about.

Ever since he had broken the Celestial Barrier three hundred years ago, Qin Feng had been waiting for someone from the Immortal Realm to come and prepare for his Great Calamity of Heaven and Earth three hundred years later.

Until now, had already gathered twenty-two Twenty-four Heavenly Treasures, with the only difference being Polygonum multiflorum Thunb and Sky Split Ax.

Furthermore, Qin Feng had obtained a clue regarding the Polygonum multiflorum Thunb.

If this person was from Immortal Realm, Qin Feng would investigate it thoroughly.

After training < < The thirty-two phase wheel meridian > >, Qin Feng was worried that he would not be able to find an opponent, so he decided to try out the totem technique's < Immortal > mode.

Hearing Qin Feng's question, the black-haired man straightened his chest, placed his hands behind his back and condescendingly said, "It's good that you know it, why aren't you kneeling down? A mere mortal dares to defy the heavens, who gave you the guts?"

"Ha ha!"

Qin Feng smiled lightly, raised his head, looked at the black haired man and said calmly: "If you don't even have that much guts, how can you live to this day?"

"As for the two choices you mentioned, I think I have a third choice."

After pausing for a moment, Qin Feng continued without waiting for the black-haired man's reply, "Then I'll defeat you."

With that said, Qin Feng's eyes lit up as he looked at the black haired man.

"Defeat me?"

After being stunned for a moment, the black-haired man swept his gaze across Qin Feng, and laughed in extreme anger. "What a joke, with such a mere Ancient God's Fifth Heaven, you dare boast so shamelessly, you're really courting death."

He stretched out his palm, and the terrifying might of his palm rose endlessly. "I'll let you know now what seventh heaven of the ancient gods is."

"Remember, the mortal and the Immortal are a chasm that can never be bridged. You must know how to respect them."

With a shout of reprimand, the black haired man suddenly clenched his fist as if he was holding the entire world, and then followed with a hammer strike, as though he was wrapping around the entire world, crushing it.

"Reverence?"

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, flipped his hand and took out the Battlefield Lance, he roared and asked: "A group of executioners is worthy of reverence?"

Since ancient times, Qin Feng had consecutively annihilated countless glorious races from the Mortal Realm. He did not revere the Immortal Realm, only a bone-deep chill.

Surging Fa Li poured into the Battlefield Lance like flowing water. Qin Feng's figure slightly sank, followed by a loud boom, and then, as if a mad dragon, he tore through the sound barrier and rushed into the sky.

"What is this?"

"No way."

"His opponent is seventh heaven of the ancient gods."

"This is simply courting death."

"It's over."

ancient cultivator who had been paying close attention to the skies, closed their eyes in despair when they saw that not only did Qin Feng not dodge but instead charged into the sky.

"Mortal Realm is finished."

These ancient cultivator s sighed in despair.

Was this really the case?

Xue Ji clenched her fists tightly, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and stared at the sky without blinking.

"Qin Feng, you cannot die, you must not die."

After bitterly guarding this place for twenty years, Xue Ji hadn't thought that Qin Feng would again be faced with such a great danger after just meeting him a moment ago.

Die?

Qin Feng had never thought of this problem.

Surging mana poured into the Battlefield Lance s, the body of the Battlefield Lance's white lance surged with a faint golden light like a flowing firefly.

This was the fusion of the Tao Art and Dharma energy.

Facing the might that seemed like the entire world pressing down on him, Qin Feng fearlessly thrusted his spear forward.

"Chi, chi ~ ~ ~"

A terrifying light gold Divine Lightning shot out from the tip of the spear, rushing towards the sky with incomparable power.

"Is it useful again?"

"It's completely useless."

"The difference between Ancient God's Fifth Heaven and seventh heaven of the ancient gods is too great, and it cannot be made up by relying on some sort of treasure."1

In the Fire Continent, an ancient cultivator sighed and shook his head.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

The golden light shot towards the heavens and earth. With a loud bang, a huge crack actually appeared in the pitch-black sky. A faint golden light seeped out from the crack.

Bathing in the golden light, Qin Feng was like an ancient Warlord, with a powerful aura.

"Eh? "It actually broke through?"

"The Ancient God's Fifth Heaven, how could it possibly attack the seventh heaven of the ancient gods?"

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"

ancient cultivator, who had decisively made Qin Feng perform useless work earlier, cried out involuntarily with his mouth half open.

With a spear ripping apart the heaven and earth, Qin Feng rose up into the sky. With a single hand holding onto his Battlefield Lance, he looked at the black-haired man with his bright and clear eyes, and sneered: "Is that all you have?"

"How preposterous."

Black Haired man's face instantly flushed red. He clenched his fists and flipped his fingers, as if he was enduring a huge weight.

Black light flowed and actually condensed into a pitch black light talisman in the middle of his five fingers.

This light talisman was like a bolt of lightning, and as the black light flowed, it tore open countless fine cracks in space.

"I have to say, you've managed to infuriate me."

"Since you won't choose, then I, Sen Luo, will help you choose."

"Die, you unlucky man."

After he finished speaking, Sen Luo pushed forward with his five fingers. The pitch-black light talisman turned into a stream of light and silently attacked Qin Feng.

The world seemed to sink as if all the elemental energy had been sucked out in an instant.

A powerful and peerless celestial power erupted from Sen Luo's body, causing the heavenly bodies to be on the verge of collapse.

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