Chapter 960                                                                                                                             

Fortunately, Qin Feng's divine power is extremely strong than that of the strong people in the ancestral god realm. He also has Tongtian Jianmu continuously absorbing divine spiritual energy, otherwise he would be killed by the Tiandao.

"Buzz!" The sky knife in his hand trembled excitedly, and a strong fighting spirit rose up.

"The Heavenly Sword has been silent for too long. It is rare to meet someone who can provide his divine power. He can't wait to start a killing spree." As a spirit of the weapon, the Divine Sword Wuming understood the feeling of the Heavenly Sword. He thought so when he was in the Endless Sword Mountain.

"He has been silent for too long? I clearly saw him killing many powerful people before." Qin Feng rolled his eyes.

"Different, different, what he needs is a master who can control him and fight with him, rather than holding his puppet." Divine Sword Wuming shook his head.

While talking, Tongtian Jianmu passed through the seal to absorb the prehistoric spiritual energy from the ancient city of Tiankuang. Qin Feng's almost exhausted divine power was filled in the blink of an eye.

The Tiandao also noticed Qin Feng's changes, and the white knife belt began to extract Qin Feng's divine power again.

Qin Feng was shocked and hurriedly used the "Emperor's Supreme Arts" to stabilize the divine power in his body. This Tiandao was too domineering, and he would drain his divine power if he had a disagreement.

"If you want to fight, don't do anything randomly, listen to me!" Qin Feng snorted.

"Buzz!" Tiandao trembled slightly, as if protesting.

"I will make you feel happy, but you can't do it blindly. I am just a god in the Creation Realm. My divine power cannot withstand such troubles." Qin Feng held down the Sky Sword.

Tiandao found that he could no longer draw Qin Feng's divine power, so he could only sway the blade lightly to express his agreement.

"Wuming, are you interested in fighting?" Qin Feng summoned the magic sword Wuming. This guy has been holding it in for too long, so it's time for him to come out and release it.

"Is it OK? It's already a terrible problem to maintain the Heavenly Sword with your divine power. If you add me, you'll probably not be able to bear it." Divine Sword Wuming was a little moved, but he was different from the ignorant Heavenly Sword, so he still had to consider Qin Feng.

"No big problem. Tongtian Jianmu has fully turned on its firepower, and I will also control the consumption of the Tiandao." Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Then I'm not polite!" Wuming walked out of the magic sword, and his hand fell into his hand with a move of the magic sword.

"Weapon Spirit!" The sealed ancestor emperor of the Nether Clan was extremely shocked. The aura on the divine sword Wuming was extremely powerful, not even below them. According to their strength, this weapon spirit was also an existence at the level of the ancestor emperor!

The Divine Sword Wuming is very powerful. Even if there is something in the prehistoric era, the Biyao Divine Sword, which is the same level as the Divine Sword Wuming, once fought against the ancestral emperor and killed an ancestral emperor without a master.

The Divine Sword Wuming felt the divine power that was constantly emerging from Qin Feng's body. He couldn't help but let out a long roar, and a sword intent rose up, as powerful as the ancestor of the Nether Clan, even feared it.

Although these ancestors of the Nether Clan are powerful, they are not completely free from the trap because most of their powerful seals have fallen on them, and under the suppression of the seal, they are unable to exert all their power.

However, it was not only the ancestor emperor of the Nether Clan who were suppressed here. The Nether Clan who survived that year were suppressed here. Although the famous clan was defeated and suffered heavy casualties, there were still many strong survivors. Among these strong men, there were many strong men of the ancestral god level!

These powerful people at the level of the ancestor gods are not comparable to those of the ancestor gods of this era. Even in the prehistoric era, they are all top strong people.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Three ancestor gods of the Underworld clan surrounded Qin Feng.

The sky sword in Qin Feng's hand is indeed very terrifying, but Qin Feng himself is just a god in the Creation Realm. It is a miracle to be able to slash out. Now, it is probably because he has exhausted his energy and has exhausted his lamp. He is already very respectful to him when he dispatches three ancestor gods of the Underworld.

As for a sword spirit, the remaining power in the divine sword without the support of the master is not enough to support a long battle. Just hold this sword spirit and drain his power.

"Crack!" A ancestral emperor of the Nether Clan activated the power in his body to forcefully cut off his right arm. The moment the right arm landed, it turned into a human form.

This ancestor emperor of the Nether clan did not hesitate to harm his body, and used his right arm to transform into a clone to fight against the sword spirit.

This is extremely harmful to the ancestor emperor of the Nether Clan. Even if he escapes from difficulties in the future, he will leave some sequelae. However, he has no choice. This sword spirit is too strong, and only a strong man at the level of the ancestor emperor can fight against it.

"Buzz!" The sky sword sounded lightly, and a knife score appeared in Qin Feng's mind.

Qin Feng's mind trembled. This is the sword score of the ancestor emperor of the Heavenly Dao.

"Eight Styles of the Sky Sword", this picture is the first style, the Sky Sword is unsheathed!

Although it is only the first move, it contains endless mystery. The moment the Heavenly Sword is unsheathed, it is determined by life and death.

"Swish!" Qin Feng held the handle of the sky sword with one hand, and his divine power condensed on the blade.

The three ancestor gods of the Nether Clan slowly slowly Qin Feng suddenly flashed with a white light, and the three ancestor gods had already changed their bodies and heads.

Fast, it's too fast. The sky sword, one of the "Eight Styles of the Sky Sword", is already extremely fast, ten times faster than Qin Feng's sword in the next life!

With one sword, just one sword, three powerful people of the ancestral god level were killed.

Qin Feng was also a little stunned. Although he knew that the "Eight Styles of the Sky Sword" was very powerful, it would be a bit too much to kill three powerful people of the Ancestral God level with one sword.

This move was not slashed out by Qin Feng himself, but under the guidance of the Heavenly Sword. If Qin Feng himself slashed out this sword, the speed would not be so fast. He would have to practice for at least a hundred years and a thousand years to reach this level.

However, even such a rapid sword is still not as powerful as the Heavenly Sword Ancestor Emperor, and it is even only 100% or 20% of the Heavenly Sword Ancestor Emperor. When the Heavenly Sword Ancestor Emperor was in full swing, he could instantly kill powerful people of the ancestral emperor level with this sword.

After killing the three ancestor gods of the Nether Clan, the Tiandao was particularly excited. The blade trembled violently. He longed for more battles and more killings.

"Cangzi!" The Divine Sword Wuming also fought with the clone of the ancestor emperor of the Underworld.

Wuming took the great sword light as soon as he made a move. The entire sealed land seemed to be slashed into pieces by these powerful sword lights.

Qin Feng couldn't help but take a breath. Wuming was really not polite at all. The divine power was drawn even harder than the Sky Sword. If Qin Feng hadn't prepared for it, he would have been sucked dry.

Wuming naturally would not be polite. He has been holding back for so many years. He finally had the chance to fight and naturally had to fight happily.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Wuming's sword move is very simple, it is the simplest sting, picking, and slashing. However, every sword is magnificent and endless sword light follows. The clone of the ancestor emperor of the Underworld clan was so beaten by Wuming that he couldn't raise his head.

"Buzz!" Tiandao seemed to have more thoughts with Wuming, and urged Qin Feng to take action quickly.

Qin Feng had no choice but to set off. This sealed place sealed a large number of powerful men of the Nether Clan. The Heavenly Sword seemed to be trying to kill all of these powerful men of the Nether Clan.

"Om!" The reward from Tiankuang Ancient City has arrived. This time it is not those ordinary prehistoric divine pills, and three red fruits have fallen down.

"The Phoenix Blood God Fruit, the fruit of the Phoenix Blood Swallow Tree, condenses one every million years. After taking it, the ancestor phoenix fire will burn all its body. No matter how much trauma you suffer, you can be reborn in the fire in the flames!"

A Phoenix Blood God Fruit is equivalent to a life. The reward for killing these ancestor gods of the Nether Clan is much better than killing those undead spirits in the Yellow Springs.

Tiandao is very domineering. He can only use a knife when he holds him, and he can only use "Eight Styles of Tiandao". He cannot use other magical powers of swords.

Qin Feng now only masters the move of the Heavenly Sword unsheathed. Under the guidance of the Heavenly Sword, he continued to hone this move, and as soon as he made a move, the powerful man from the Underworld Clan died.

Even under the heavy siege of the powerful people of the Nether Clan, Qin Feng felt as if he had entered a state of no one, and the corpses of the powerful people of the Nether Clan were almost piled up into mountains.

"Puff!" The clone of the ancestor emperor of the Nether Clan was also cut off from his head by Wuming's sword.

"Roar!" He is worthy of being the ancestor of the Nether Clan. Even though his head is cut off, he still has endless vitality and fights with Wuming.

"Swish!" Wuming made a series of swords, and each sword cut off a lot of vitality from the clone of the ancestor emperor. After the hundred swords, this clone of the ancestor emperor was completely out of vitality.

"Why do you need to kill all the human race?" These sealed ancestors of the Nether Clan have surrendered. If they do not surrender, the Nether Clan will be killed and exterminated.

This human creature is really terrifying. Combined with this Tiandao, it is simply another Tiandao Ancestor Emperor. His murderous aura is even heavier than the Tiandao Ancestor Emperor.

"It's useless to tell me, I want to stop, but Tiandao doesn't want to stop!" Qin Feng frowned, and he also felt the hatred of Tiandao for the Nether Clan. He would not give up until he killed the Nether Clan.

Why did these Nether Clans provoke Tiandao? Haven’t they been suppressed in this ancient city of Tiankuang?

"Buzz!" The blood-stained sky sword became more and more fierce.

Fighting is indeed the fastest way to practice. After killing hundreds of powerful men of the Underworld clan, his understanding of the Heavenly Sword being sheathed to the next level.

"Swish!" One sword can actually cut out thousands of changes, and the real and real changes are endless. The seemingly simple sword is extremely exquisite. Often, these powerful men of the Nether Clan have been cut into two pieces before they can react.

"Junior, I'm shameless!" The ancestor emperor of the famous clan was furious. These are the foundations of the Nether Clan. This human god is about to break the foundations of the Nether Clan.

"I'll kill you!" A ancestral emperor roared, his body suddenly burst, and the blood mist condensed into a body again in the air. This ancestral emperor of the Nether clan actually abandoned his original body and temporarily broke free from the seal. He wanted to kill Qin Feng at all costs.
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