The Villain Ancestor in Fantasy World

Facts have proved that thousands of powerful practitioners comparable to scourges rushing wildly can really create an earthquake-like situation.

This piece of land is about to be crushed!

No beast dared to come close to this area for thousands of miles. They all sensed the danger and ran away from a distance.

Except for... the hundreds of people who were suppressed by Huangyan's aura, even those who couldn't even escape.

Really, just as Qin Feng said, Lihuo Venerable and Tianyin ancestors really took their own subordinates with them, and they "crushed" in this way.

Regardless of their life or death, just step on it like this.

This is absolutely the most terrifying, largest, and most cruel stampede in the entire Eastern Wasteland in history.

There are more than one hundred, the weakest is also the Great Master Realm, the strongest or even the practitioner of the King Realm, there is no resistance at all, and they are directly trampled on the ground.

One person, two people, three people,...

Before coming over, Qin Feng also ordered that if you don't need to keep your hands, just step on it hard, just step on it hard!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

In this area, apart from the stomping sound of "Boom", there are still tragic screams.

From head to toe, there is almost no part that has not been stepped on.

A king wants to run the true essence inside his body, and he creates a protective cover outside his body to resist the trampling of these practitioners.

However, even if the king is trampled on like this, there is no way he can do it.

The protective shield lasted less than five seconds before it was trampled on to pieces.

On weekdays, he was considered a distinguished king in Sacred Land, and he was directly stepped on his face by several Grand Great Masters.

The eyes widened.

"puff!--"

The other king, even worse, was seriously injured by the Venerable from the fire at the beginning, and then was trampled on by the practitioner who was also the king Realm. He experienced dozens of Grand Great Masters, hundreds of Great Masters... …

He sprayed out several mouthfuls of blood, and then couldn't bear it and fainted.

This tragic "stomping incident" lasted 10 minutes.

When thousands of people left, the remaining practitioners were either wailing or dying. There were also dozens of unlucky individuals who were trampled to death during the "stamping incident."

Qin Feng actually followed at the very end, with Ye Wan'er standing next to him, and Lao Mo and Huang Yan standing behind him.

They fully appreciated this "good show".

"You treat them like this, so you are not afraid to cause the anger of the forces behind them to take action?"

Ye Wan'er glanced at Qin Feng and felt that she really didn't understand him.

Lao Mo didn't know why Qin Feng retreated from the Eastern Wasteland border, but Ye Wan'er could guess it. It must be because of fear of Sacred Land.

This proves that Qin Feng is still very rational.

But now, Qin Feng would know that there are so many forces, and directly let many disciples step on it, which made Ye Wan'er a little confused.

Faced with Ye Wan'er's doubts, Qin Feng smiled faintly: "They want to stop, don't avoid, what can we do? We can only crush it? If you have to make trouble, then come."

In fact, Qin Feng is also ready.

As early as when he planned to let Lihuo Venerable and others come back with him, he had considered it.

So many forces...actually nothing.

Ordinary Dongtian is the strongest Venerable. As for Sacred Land, apart from Lihuo Venerable and Tianyin ancestors, other disciples do not have the ability to provoke practitioners above the quasi-sage.

He owns the quasi-sage Huangyan who is in charge, I am afraid that no forces dare to come and make trouble again.

A little crush, a few people died, forgive them for not daring to make trouble.

Several people, Qin Feng, stood in the air. After looking at the people who were still wailing below, they ignored them and left directly.

There is nothing good about it.

After Qin Feng left, below.

The young Great Master fiercely pulled out the hand of the bruised and swollen king next to him covering his mouth.

"What?! What about the secret treasures my father gave you? Why don't you dare to use them one by one?" the young Great Master cursed, "Isn't there just a few Venerable, there are secret treasures refined by my father," Although we can't beat them, they can't move us! Moreover, the four people just behind dare to watch our jokes. You dare not take action! You are really rubbish!"

The young Great Master felt that he was pitted by these guards! It's really aggrieved!

". "Young Master." The king's guard smiled bitterly: "Even if we take out the secret treasure, it's useless."

"Why!" the young Great Master cursed: "It's your waste!"

The other king's guard also smiled bitterly: "Young Master, the other party...the other party has a quasi-sage, even if there are not those thousands of people, a quasi-sage can kill all of us here, and the other side has kept his hands. , It’s fine if we don’t kill us."

"Quasisage!!" The young Great Master who wanted to continue to yell at him immediately swallowed the words of own, with a shocked look on his face, "They actually have a quasi-sage... No wonder, I said why I couldn't move just now... "

"Young Master, or else, let's go back and report to Sacred Land, and then find the guy who offended you before." The third king's guard rubbed his injured arm and suggested.

"Find a chicken feather! Do you want to die?" The young Great Master was even more angry when he heard the words. "There are quasi saints! Do you (Qian Zhao's) really think that I am as stupid as you? For someone who offends me? Ordinary practitioner, go to offend the quasi-sage? I want to live longer!"

A quasi saint, even Sacred Land, treats it with caution. As long as the other party and Sacred Land don't have that kind of very serious conflict, who will go against Quasi-Sage because he is a Great Master.

Although the young Great Master was a little dull, he was not mentally retarded. If he was really retarded, he would not be able to survive safely in Sacred Land to this day.

Even the people in Sacred Land don't want to be held accountable, let alone the other forces present.

One by one, they could only swallow this breath, and then go back and report to the forces behind them, asking them to cancel the "practitioners" who fled to the border of Eastern Wasteland that their forces had chased and killed.

In addition, they also remembered one thing.

That is, a certain cave in Eastern Wasteland has a realm powerhouse! .

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