My son is about to break through

"No grudges?"

Gu Qingfeng looked indifferent and looked at the Holy Lord of the Ancient Wilderness in front of him. A terrifying coercion burst out from him, crushing him down.

"My son Gu Xiu, you covet the inheritance of the Great Sage in him, and you don't care about your dignity at all, and send many strong men to encircle and suppress him, so that his life and death are unknown to this day.

With such cause and effect, you tell me that there is no grudge? "

As soon as this statement came out.

Qi Jun's expression suddenly changed.

He is naturally clear about the inheritance of the Great Sage.

The Ancient Wasteland Holy Land sent strong men to pursue them, naturally with the instructions of Lord Qi.

But he never thought that the remnant of the Holy Land would be the heir of the person in front of him.

Suddenly.

Qi Jun understood that this matter was difficult to resolve.

If the person in front of him was just an ordinary Dao Palace level person, or even a semi-saint, Qi Jun would not betray him.

but--

The person in front of me is an existence comparable to a saint.

This way.

Qi Jun could not turn a blind eye.

Immediately.

Qi Jun's expression changed a little, and he raised his hands to Gu Qingfeng and said: "I don't know much about this matter, there must be some misunderstanding.

If possible, the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land is willing to provide certain compensation! "

"compensation!?"

Gu Qingfeng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It's very simple. As long as the person who has taken action against my son commits suicide, then this matter can be revealed by me!"

"Impossible, please change your request!"

Before Gu Qingfeng could finish his words, Qi Jun flatly refused.

joke.

If the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land is really going to do this, how can it have the face to face other forces in the Southern Territory.

"Since we can't discuss it properly, there's nothing left to say. I also want to learn about the details of the ancient holy land!"

Gu Qingfeng took one step forward, and the terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky. He saw two divine lights bursting out in his eyes, the void in front of him suddenly burst open, and Qi Jun's expression suddenly changed.

"boom--"

Qi Jun immediately activated his energy and blood, and the vast power of blood and energy swept through everything. He punched out and collided with the two divine lights.

Sumeru Room.

Qi and blood collapse.

Qi Jun's arm exploded, and a powerful force flooded him, causing him to fly out instantly.

This scene.

The expressions of everyone in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land became stiff.

What did they see?

As a semi-saint, the Holy Lord of the Ancient Wilderness could not withstand the other's gazes, and was directly hit hard in one encounter.

However.

Before these powerful people in the ancient holy land could be shocked, they saw Gu Qingfeng raise his hand and suppress it with a palm. The majestic energy and blood power of the ninth level of the Dao Palace shattered the space, instantly making the two powerful Dao Palace The victim's body exploded and he fell directly on the spot.

"Kill him!"

"You all work together to take action——"

At this time, the other powerful men from the Ancient Wilderness Holy Land realized what they were doing, and with angry expressions on their faces, they all started to kill Gu Qingfeng.

To this.

Gu Qingfeng's expression was indifferent, as if the many powerful men in the ancient holy land were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

He didn't even use the Evil-Destroying Sword. Every blow was accompanied by the death of a Taoist palace-level powerful person.

It takes less than a moment.

A total of seven or eight Taoist palace-level powers have fallen in the ancient holy land, and their remains are scattered from the sky in a rain of blood.

"Is this person's strength really so terrifying!?"

"There are so many Dao Palace realm elders in the Holy Land, but none of them are his Yihe enemies!"

Many of the disciples in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land below are now looking up into the void, with horrified expressions on their faces.

What did they see?

In the past, the Taoist Palace Realm power, which was so high above others and seemed invincible, was now being killed wantonly by the opponent, leaving no room for resistance.

Gu Qingfeng's strength made these disciples of the Ancient Wasteland feel desperate.

…

In the void.

Nowadays, many powerful people have noticed the movement in the ancient holy land and have turned their attention here. When they saw this scene, they were also horrified in their hearts.

"Who is this person? How dare he come to the ancient holy land to massacre!?"

"To kill a Taoist palace-level master with his bare hands, could it be that he is a saint?"

Many Dao Palace Realm experts looked shocked, and their eyes when looking at Gu Qingfeng were a little more frightened without realizing it.

The end of the Dharma era.

The saint will not come out.

Taoist palace is respected.

Therefore, monks in the Dao Palace realm can also be called powerful.

Many of the leaders of ancient forces are just strong men of this level.

It can be said.

The status of any Taoist palace realm is extraordinary, and the strength is enough to reach the top of the ancient world.

But now such powerful people are being suppressed at will. Even the powerful people in the semi-sacred realm may not be able to achieve such strength.

soon.

Someone recognized Gu Qingfeng's identity.

"It's him...Bad Sword Gu Qingfeng!!"

"What!? Is this person Gu Qingfeng?"

After hearing this name, all the strong men's expressions changed drastically.

Tyrant sword Gu Qingfeng!

The strongest man in Kyushu!

If it is just the title of the strongest person in Kyushu, it is naturally not enough to spread to the Southern Territory.

But here's the thing.

The other party, the most powerful person in Kyushu, is an existence that is suspected to be comparable to a saint.

In today's Dharma-ending era, if someone can emerge as strong as a saint, not to mention the Southern Region, his reputation will be spread throughout the five regions of the Ancient World.

It's just that many strong men outside the Eastern Region have doubts about Gu Qingfeng's strength.

But now, after witnessing Gu Qingfeng's strength, this doubt has completely disappeared.

Just kidding.

Suppressing the Dao Palace Realm with bare hands.

The powerful people in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land are no match for him. If they don't have the power comparable to that of a saint, how can they achieve this step.

And in the void on the other side.

Yan Lingyun and Fu Shenjun, who followed closely, looked at the scene in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land involuntarily, and each saw astonishment in each other's eyes.

"It seems that you and I have underestimated this person. There is really someone who can have the power comparable to that of a saint without proving the Tao and becoming a saint!"

"This person's magical powers are amazing. If the saint doesn't come out, I'm afraid no one can be his opponent."

Yan Lingyun sighed, and was shocked by Gu Qingfeng's strength.

Hearing is one thing.

Seeing it with your own eyes is another.

However.

Yan Lingyun still doesn't think that Gu Qingfeng has the strength to sweep the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land.

After all, the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land is older than the Taixu Holy Land, and it has accumulated a lot of heritage. This is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can shake.

But so far, Yan Lingyun has not exposed himself. He also wants to see where Gu Qingfeng's limit is.

Beside him.

Fu Shenjun's eyes are burning. The scene of Gu Qingfeng killing people makes him want to fight.

But to be honest, Fu Shenjun does not have the confidence to fight against an ancient holy land.

...

"Boom--" Gu Qingfeng hit him again, and half of the body of the Ancient Wasteland Saint Qi Jun was wiped out. He was able to remain immortal with the powerful vitality of the half-saint.

But even so, he was seriously injured.

Seeing this scene.

Qi Jun roared: "Sacrifice the Holy Soldier!!"

The voice fell.

Then, a divine light broke through the void in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, and a divine sword suddenly appeared. Then Qi Jun grasped the hilt of the sword, poured all his blood and energy into it, and completely stimulated the power of the holy weapon.

Boom! !

The magnificent holy power filled the world.

At this moment.

Qi Jun felt that he was terribly powerful. With the holy weapon in hand, even a saint would have the confidence to fight.

Originally, he didn't want to use the holy weapon. After all, even for the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, each holy weapon was particularly precious. If there was a problem, it would be a great loss to the holy land.

But now.

Qi Jun had to use the holy weapon.

With the holy weapon in hand.

With the cultivation of the semi-saint realm.

Now Qi Jun would have the confidence to fight even if the saint came in person.

However.

Facing such a sword containing the power of the saint, Gu Qingfeng did not dodge or avoid. The whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless heavenly sword, coming towards Qi Jun to kill.

"Boom!"

The two streams of light collided, and Gu Qingfeng seemed to have stepped into the ultimate punch, directly hitting the magic sword.

"Puff--"

The flesh and blood shattered.

Even with Gu Qingfeng's current body, it was difficult to truly block the sharpness of the holy weapon.

As the flesh and blood shattered, the golden finger bones inside were exposed.

However.

Qi Jun's face did not show any joy, because in his sight, the magic sword cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the next breath, the entire holy weapon was shattered.

"Bang--"

The holy weapon was shattered, and the powerful force flooded, causing Qi Jun to cough up blood and retreat. When he looked at Gu Qingfeng again, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's impossible to break the holy weapon with bare hands. How can your strength be so strong--"

Qi Jun was really scared.

When he looked at Gu Qingfeng, it was as if he saw something incredible.

When Jiuzhou heard the news that Gu Qingfeng had broken the holy weapon, the other party succeeded with the help of another magic weapon.

But now.

Gu Qingfeng did not use any external force, but directly shattered a holy weapon with his own flesh and blood. Even if a saint came in person, he might not be able to do it.

This scene.

It also made the strong men of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

"No... Impossible!!"

"It is not possible for even a saint to shatter a holy weapon with bare hands. How can your body be so strong without becoming a saint!"

"It is fake, it must be fake!!"

All the Dao Palace Realm masters of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land were dumbfounded. They could not believe the scene they saw with their own eyes.

There was no way.

This scene was too shocking.

Fighting against a holy weapon with flesh and blood.

What kind of heaven-defying existence is this.

"Nothing is impossible. Today, the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land will be destroyed!"

Gu Qingfeng's face was murderous, and the injury on his fist had recovered in an instant. He punched out, ready to kill Qi Jun completely on the spot.

Seeing this scene.

Qi Jun roared immediately.

"Great Saint Soldier!"

"Use the Great Saint Soldier immediately!!"

At the moment he spoke, an ancient and vast aura emerged from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, and a blood-stained bronze spear suddenly appeared, emitting supreme holy power, as if to suppress everything in the world.

Originally, Gu Qingfeng's punch was directly blocked by the bronze spear.

The blow that could shatter the Saint Soldier fell on the bronze spear, only causing it to tremble violently, but there was no sign of any breakage.

At the moment the bronze divine spear appeared, all the elders of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, including Qi Jun, spit out a mouthful of blood and merged it into this treasure.

moment.

The holy power of the bronze war spear surged, as if a majestic body came out of the void.

…

"This is the God-killing Spear!!"

The moment the bronze war spear appeared, Fu Shenjun's expression suddenly changed.

God-killing spear!

The most precious treasure in the hands of the God-killing Saint in the ancient Holy Land.

"It is rumored that the God-Killing Spear once drank a lot of the blood of the Holy King. In the past, the God-Killing Holy King even competed with the Holy King. Although he was defeated and died in the end, this Great Holy Soldier was also stained with the blood of the Holy King.

This blood of the Holy King has not been worn away after endless years, allowing the power of this great Holy Soldier to increase by three points out of thin air! "

Fu Shenjun thought about the records about the God-killing Spear, and his eyes were full of fear.

Such a treasure.

Even if the saint comes in person, he will still drink hatred.

now.

The only person who can compete with the God-killing Spear is the Taixu Ancient Mirror of the Taixu Holy Land.

Both are great holy soldiers.

The Taixu Ancient Mirror is not weaker than the God-killing Spear.

Yan Lingyun also has a solemn expression now, and the aura on his body is vaguely connected with the Taixu Ancient Mirror. He is ready to directly mobilize the Great Saint Soldier if necessary and take Gu Qingfeng away first.

other side.

In the ancient holy land.

"Today there is an invasion by powerful foreigners. The current Holy Lord of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, Mr. Qi, has asked the God-Slaying Sage to take action and kill the enemy!"

Qi Jun bowed down to the figure. As he spoke, he coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood. The aura on his body was like a candle in the wind, and might be extinguished at any time.

"allow!"

Dao Dao Tianyin suddenly appeared, and then saw the majestic body holding the God-killing Spear and striking at Gu Qingfeng.

Click——

I saw the sky and the void collapse.

Countless spaces shattered into turbulence, seemingly derived from earth, water, fire and wind.

The overwhelming power of the heavenly force swept through the eight wastelands, making all the monks watching the battle feel a chill in their hearts, their energy and blood all over their bodies were stagnant, and it was almost difficult to move.

This feeling made these monks look horrified.

The power of the great sage!

So scary!

Many people have never truly seen the power of the Great Sage throughout their lives. Even if it is recorded in classics, it is never as strong as feeling it in person.

At this moment, Gu Qingfeng stood motionless in the void, but in their eyes, the other party was already dead.

A fully activated great holy weapon is definitely not something that a mere monk who has not stepped into the realm of saints can resist.

Say something ugly.

Even if the saint comes in person, it is just an extravagant hope to block the attack of the great saint soldier.

Only the top saints might have the chance to survive this attack.

Just when everyone thought that Gu Qingfeng was bound to die, the latter suddenly moved and looked at the bronze war spear that came into view. The blood that had never dried on it seemed to reflect the scene stained with the blood of the Holy King in the past.

"It's just the Great Holy Soldier, who doesn't have it?"

Gu Qingfeng smiled, and with his spiritual thoughts, the Divine Emperor Cauldron, which had been staying in the Dantian Taoist Palace, suddenly appeared.

When Gu Qingfeng poured all his energy and blood into it, the terrifying holy power hidden in the Divine Emperor Cauldron also completely exploded. (End of chapter)