Not long after the people who were waiting for them ran out, they saw him running back in a hurry, with a look of horror in his eyes and a pale face.
"What's going on?" Seeing that his disciple was so useless, Qingli couldn't help frowning and scolding, wondering what could possibly scare you like this.
"Outside... there is... a... young man coming from outside. He is shaking the Qing clan's landslides and cracking the ground. He is killing people outside and is bleeding like a river!" Qingli disciples stammered, with extremely horrified eyes.
This sentence made several elders unable to react. They all looked at the Qingli disciples blankly. They thought they had heard a joke. This is the Qing tribe, a famous ancient tribe. Does anyone dare to come here to cause trouble?
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qing Li hated iron and said angrily to his disciples.
"Master. It's really... really... that young man is the young master of the Xu family, Xu Feng..."
This sentence made everyone laugh even more, wondering if he was joking. He dared to come to the Qing Clan with the strength of the Hetian Realm, which was no different from seeking death.
Just when they were laughing in anger and were about to punish this disciple, the earth shook again. This time the arc was much stronger than before, and the screams from outside had already reached their ears.
This made several people look at each other in shock, not daring to stay any longer, and their figures flashed out and shot out.
They shot out of the palace, looked at everything in front of them, their eyes widened, and they soon stared at the weak body in the void, with disbelief in their eyes.
The slender body standing in the void, his hair flying, looking down with cold eyes, the void was broken, the mountains collapsed, and the Qing tribe's continuous mountains collapsed, and his whole body was overflowing with energy.
It affects the twists and turns of the heaven and earth.
His eyes glanced at any Qing Clan disciple. This disciple felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His body exploded and his blood flowed into a river.
The flashing runes around Xu Feng make it even more obvious that Xu Feng is unattainable, and his cold eyes turn, making people intimidated. At this time, he is the only one in the world, invincible, and no one is his opponent.
Every time the young man took a step in the void, thousands of Qing clan disciples died. The mountains beneath his feet collapsed, unable to withstand his majesty. Standing in the void, his eyes swept across, harvesting lives like a sharp sword.
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"Ah...ah..."
Screams kept ringing out. Countless disciples wanted to struggle, but they couldn't. Being locked by Xu Feng's eyes, their bodies would inevitably explode. Whether they were ordinary disciples, Hetian, or the original, they were all struck by him.
Kill.
"He is Xu Feng?!" Qingli appeared, staring at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief. In their opinion, this young man is no longer a human being. He is Xu Feng in the realm of Hetian.
, how could it suddenly become so strong?
"Is this still a human being? How come it's like a god! Like a demon!"
Everyone present was speechless. Qingli and others used their power and looked at the young man with pale faces. Everyone took out their treasures and spiritual weapons. They poured all their power into them and made defenses.
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Xu Feng struck down with a palm, simple and direct. With one palm, he turned into a group of sky curtains and suppressed them. Everything was crushed to pieces. The void was accompanied by countless disciples of the Qing clan. No matter how powerful they were or what treasures they had, under him,
Under this palm, everything was crushed into ashes. Nothing was left!
Xu Feng's power at this time was beyond everyone's imagination. Qingli looked at this scene blankly, with shock in his eyes. He looked at each other and said, "What kind of strength is this? Can a legend explode with such power?"
The other elders looked at each other, nodded, and shook their heads: "Legend may be able to do it, but it will never be as easy as him."
"That means he has surpassed the legend and may have reached the imperial realm?"
"This is impossible! Xu Feng was just a Hetian before, and could barely compete with the powerful. It is impossible for him to reach the imperial realm in one step. Even if he had any treasures, it would be impossible. Even the legendary immortal weapons,
It is impossible for him to reach such a state."
"But! If you don't reach this level, how can you see the mountains cracking apart?" One of the elders swallowed his saliva, his eyes filled with horror, and he stared blankly at Xu Feng.
Everyone felt as if they were seeing a demon god, and they had the urge to kneel down and kowtow. Even people like Qing Li who had reached the powerful Five Yuan Realm felt this way.
Xu Feng stepped out step by step, the space was broken inch by inch, the mountains beneath him collapsed, and everything within a thousand meters of his defense was turned into powder.
Countless disciples died under the gaze of Xu Feng's eyes. After killing countless disciples, Xu Feng's eyes finally turned to Qing Li and the others. Xu Feng's eyes swept over them like sharp swords.
Qingli's complexion changed drastically, and the power in his body burst out to use the spiritual weapon in his hand to block it.
"boom……"
The light from his eyes impacted his spiritual weapon, and his spiritual energy was instantly shattered. His whole body was shaken violently, and blood beads were all over his body. He was severely injured and flew backwards.
"It's too scary!" Qing Li hit the ground, his pale lips trembling, and his eyes showed infinite fear. After living for so many years, this was the first time he was so frightened.
Seeing that all the elders of their clan were severely wounded by the other party's gaze, this made that figure even more unattainable. Everyone felt frightened.
Xu Feng did not stop, and took another step. The movement was light and the trajectory was graceful. However, he stretched out his hand and pushed it out, and each of the elders ran away crazily. But Xu Feng's strength was obviously so strong that they could not imagine it. Let them let them go
Multiple pieces were shot out, but Xu Feng's unpretentious palm still hit them. They didn't even say a word, but their bodies exploded, their flesh and blood burned, and their bones disappeared into the void.
At this time, Xu Feng was like an unsheathed sword. Wherever it passed, not even a blade of grass grew!
All the surviving disciples of the Qing clan felt numb. As ancient clansmen, they had always shown off their power. But they never thought that one day they would be killed. And they didn't even have the strength to resist.
"Form a large formation to protect the clan!" Some of the original disciples who had not been killed by Xu Feng finally reacted and shouted to tens of thousands of clan members. These disciples who were frightened by Xu Feng also reacted and began to form a large array. Countless
All the power of the disciples was poured into it, and soon a canopy was raised in the sky, and the canopy suppressed Xu Feng.
Seeing the canopy forming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This was a canopy condensed by tens of millions of people. It could suppress all things, and he couldn't escape.
But no one expected that Xu Feng stretched out his white hand and raised his palm towards the sky curtain. His palm met the sky curtain. After the loud noise, there was an explosion sound.
"The sky is broken? How is this possible?"
All the disciples stared at the sky curtain with wide eyes. With a loud noise, the sky curtain exploded. The terrifying sky curtain was shattered by his blow. The explosive energy rushed out and bombarded countless disciples. These disciples were completely strangled.
broken.
Everyone looked at this scene blankly, with horror written on their faces. Their clan-protecting formation had killed many incoming powerful enemies. But they were killed by the other party with just one hand. How strong was he?
Everyone has given up, can such a strong man still resist?
Xu Feng's eyes were still sweeping out like a sharp sword. Countless disciples died one after another. This frightened countless disciples and paralyzed them on the ground. Many disciples cried and screamed, and ran away frantically one by one. They were so frightened that they became crazy.
shape.
Xu Feng will naturally not give up the opportunity to kill. As long as the disciples who appear in his sight, no matter how strong they are, they will die in his hands. At this time, he is like a god, controlling everyone's life and death.
The Qing clan shot out one strong person after another, and most of these strong people were locked in death. However, they were also alarmed at this time, but their appearance did not change the outcome. Xu Feng would definitely kill them before he took action.
At this time, Xu Feng was invincible in the world.
The killing continued, causing the world to collapse, and the Qing tribe to collapse into ruins one after another.
Xu Feng didn't know how many people he had killed, and he also forgot how many powerful people and even legends he had killed from the ancient clan.
The miserable feet kept ringing, and the psychological defenses of countless people finally collapsed, crying or shouting. In the end, some even committed suicide.
In front of Xu Feng, everyone became veritable ants. Everything fell into pieces in the palm of his hand.
The few people who stayed awake looked at the young man in the field and felt that the world was going crazy. This young man who was only in the realm of heaven suddenly burst out with such strength. Is there anyone in the world who can stop him?
After Xu Feng's killing spree, only half of the holy blood on his forehead was left, and he felt the decrease of the holy blood. Xu Feng laughed into the void and said: "Ancestor of the Qing Clan, your descendants will all be killed.
It’s all gone, do you still want to hide it?”
This sentence made the disciples who were still alive react. Yes, they still have an ancestor. Although the ancestor has been in seclusion so that they have forgotten it, the ancestor is still the god in their hearts. They hope that their ancestor
The ancestors can stop this person.
The disciples of the Qing tribe knelt down and shouted in one direction: "Ancestor, save us."
Xu Feng looked at the Qing clan disciples kneeling together and slapped them down with his palm, turning the group of disciples into powder again.
"Ancestor! Save us ㊣(7)!"
The disciples of the Qing Clan are desperate. Their ancestor has not appeared yet, but this young man has been killing people. It won't take long before even one of them, the Qing Clan, can defeat him.
"Ancestor..."
Countless Qing people cried blood out of their eyes and kowtowed hard, hitting their foreheads hard on the ground until they were covered with blood. Xu Feng continued to kill, and their despair became stronger. The cries echoed through the sky, and many
The Qing people couldn't bear the pressure and pierced their bodies with the dagger.
While Xu Feng was killing without expression, a roar finally sounded in the void: "Shu Zi, how dare you!"