Invincible Scratch Lottery System

The elders of Qin Wutao's faction were all terrified. They couldn't stop the enemy with their formation. The enemy broke out of the formation in an instant. They were too strong.

More importantly, the elder who presided over the formation was killed in an instant. This shows that the young man's formation attainments are extremely high. He found a way out in an instant and destroyed their formation.

"You want to trap me with just a formation? It's a fool's dream."

Qin Feng stepped on the thunder step, and phoenixes flew out one after another around him, destroying Qin Wutao's other left and right arms in the void on the spot.

With just two moves, Qin Wutao's left and right arms were cut off, and the rest of the people were all panicked.

At this moment, Qin Feng was suspended in the air, his eyes were cold.

"Senior Saint Lord, let him play."

Qin Feng always remained calm, even when facing the eighth-grade Qin clan Saint Lord, he still maintained a humble attitude.

Qin Wuyuan was slightly stunned when he heard this. It was really surprising that Qin Feng could break the formation in the blink of an eye.

However, after breaking the formation, the other party actually wanted to attack Qin Wutao, which was beyond his expectation.

He thought that although Qin Feng's ability was unimaginable, he was afraid that he was slightly inferior to Qin Wutao.

However, when he saw the confident look in Qin Feng's eyes, he nodded and took a step back.

"Boy, since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish."

Qin Wutao's body was shining. He didn't expect Qin Wuyuan to really agree. At this moment, murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and the whole person's aura soared, showing the strength of an eighth-grade king.

The great king who can reach the eighth-grade is an extremely powerful existence in the whole Dongzhou.

At this time, Zhou Qing'er and others saw that Qin Feng was fine, and finally calmed down, but they were still worried about Qin Feng's desire to kill the eighth-grade Qin Wutao.

This Qin Wutao is different from all the enemies Qin Feng had met before. His strength is very rare in the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

"Oh my god, Qin Feng actually wants to challenge Qin Wutao?"

"Qin Wutao's strength is so strong that he is among the eighth-grade kings. Even the Qin clan saint master may not be able to take him down!"

"..."

Many king-level cultivators who came to congratulate him talked about it. The eighth-grade king can be regarded as the top existence in Dongzhou.

The living fossils of ordinary holy places are completely incomparable. Even the foundation of some holy places cannot reach the eighth-grade king.

And now, a young man like Qin Feng actually wants to kill Qin Wutao, which makes everyone talk about it.

Many people stand on the side of Qin Wutao. After all, Qin Feng is only the seventh level of the princes. How can the gap of a large realm and a distance of more than a dozen small realms be easily crossed?

"Swish!"

In an instant, Qin Wutao stepped on the void, and his kingly aura bloomed, fully demonstrating the terrifying strength of the eighth-grade king.

Just one punch, the king rune engraved on it, made the world riot, as if it was going to crush the void with one punch.

This earth-shattering punch was magnified in front of Qin Feng's eyes in an instant, and its flowing power was even stronger than the palm that hit Qin Feng before.

"Eighth-grade king, right? I'll show you what a truly invincible king is!"

Qin Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense. He stood in the air and took out his trump card directly. Between his palms and fingers, a worn-out stone axe appeared.

The worn-out stone axe flowed with a terrifying light, and instantly thought of Qin Wutao slashing it.

This axe chopped down, and a huge giant appeared between heaven and earth. The axe in the hand of the god giant chopped down and shattered the sky.

For a moment, the entire holy mountain of the Qin Qin clan was in the wind and clouds, shaking violently.

Everyone present was in deep shock. Everyone saw that the arrogant Qin Wutao was so vulnerable in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's axe chopped down and chopped Qin Wutao alive in the air. The two halves of his body flew backwards, and blood filled the sky.

Even though Qin Wutao's cultivation was powerful, he was so vulnerable in front of Qin Feng's axe. The Kaitian Stone Axe was an invincible existence.

"Ding, congratulations, remember, kill the invincible king, unlock the seal of the Kaitian Stone Axe, and the Kaitian Stone Axe will have a cooling period of three days."

At this time, the system's prompt sounded. Qin Feng killed an eighth-grade king, and the system did not reward him with any magic weapons or elixirs.

Instead, it directly unlocked the seal of the Kaitian Stone Axe, so Qin Feng's eyes lit up. The cooling period of the Kaitian Stone Axe was changed from twenty days to three days, which was really helpful to him.

It can be imagined that when the seal of the Kaitian Stone Axe is completely unlocked, its might will become the most powerful weapon in the world, without a doubt.

"Hiss!"

The dignified eighth-grade king fell just like that. Such a scene made everyone on the scene gasp and stare with eyes wide open.

Those great kings who were not optimistic about Qin Feng just now also shut their mouths and dared not speak again.

When they thought of their faces that looked down on Qin Feng and praised the eighth-grade king just now, they felt their faces were hot. They were just slapping themselves in the face.

"Fuck!"

"Go!"

At this moment, the elders of Qin Wutao's faction, who were originally in a mess, panicked instantly. Their leader Qin Wutao was killed without even being able to stop a single move, which made many of them look horrified.

The remaining dozen or so Dacheng kings in the field all wanted to retreat. Although the holy land was shrouded by the formation, as the elders of the Qin clan's holy land, they knew the origin of the formation.

"I want to run away, do I agree?"

Qin Feng's voice was cold. He looked at the elders of Qin Wutao's line just now, with murderous intent blooming in his eyes.

The monks from Qin Wutao's group who were originally preparing to escape could not help but froze on the spot, with expressions of horror on their faces.

They knew that Qin Feng's strength was too strong. With Qin Feng's strength, if he didn't want them to leave, they would have no chance to escape.

"Lord Holy Master, please spare your life, we know we were wrong."

At this moment, under the leadership of an elder, the elder monks of Qin Wutao's faction immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Holy Lord Qin Wutao, hoping that Holy Lord would save their lives.

"What do you beg me for? You have offended Shengzi Qin, so of course you have to beg him!"

Qin Wutao floated in mid-air and shook his sleeves. These kings were all disciples of the Holy Land. If they all died, it would cause heavy losses to their Holy Land.

However, after seeing the power of Qin Feng's ax just now, he knew that if Qin Feng did not intend to let these people go, even if he, the Holy Lord, begged for mercy, it would be useless.