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Chapter 1987 One step wrong, every step wrong

Boom!!

After the battle, thunder rumbled in the sky.

I saw streaks of thunder and lightning spreading like chicken feet, and then it started pouring rain, as if it was repairing the broken earth after the war.

Although Qin Feng succeeded in destroying the master of the Hidden Sect this time, the aftermath of the battle also affected the Immortal Alliance. Even though seven quasi-immortal emperor elders desperately supported the sect-protecting formation, more than a dozen immortal mountains still shattered and fell.

The remaining fairy mountains were not much better, and they were all damaged to varying degrees.

"A miserable victory is as bad as defeat!"

The leader of the Immortal Alliance couldn't help but sigh, seeing many disciples injured and screaming.

"father!"

Immortal Emperor Mengyao hurriedly consoled him: "This incident happened suddenly, and the level of combat was beyond everyone's expectations, which is why it caused such heavy casualties. Next time we can just be more careful and divert the battlefield elsewhere."

"yes!"

The seventh elder also spoke to comfort him: "Our sect-protecting formation can withstand attacks from the Immortal Emperor realm, but the level of this battle has surpassed that of the Immortal Emperor, and casualties are inevitable."

"Beyond the Immortal Emperor!!"

The leader of the Immortal Alliance stopped worrying about the casualties and began to mutter to himself as he looked at the sky.

As a super monster who can suppress an era, although every step he took to suppress was difficult, it also tempered his will and allowed him to spend more time comprehending the three thousand avenues.

It's just that his body has reached its limit, making it impossible for him to verify his conjecture.

But now that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has successfully returned, he has also successfully broken through to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and fought against his old friend the Master of the Hidden Sect, and all the obstacles in front of him have disappeared.

"What's going on!?"

Immortal Emperor Mengyao and the Seventh Elder looked at each other, not understanding what the leader of the Immortal Alliance was mumbling to himself.

However, the leader of the Immortal Alliance had no intention of explaining. He left behind an order to let the Great Elder handle the situation and ran directly back to his Immortal Emperor Peak for retreat.

"Why is he the boss again!?"

The third elder immediately became unhappy and said that he could do it himself.

"Why!?"

Mr. Liu glanced at Xiakou Yan, then turned around and left silently.

Although he didn't know if the third elder knew management, he knew that the first thing the third elder did when he gained power was to send the fifth elder out on business so that he could have the opportunity to chat with his rich wife about life.

"Oh, I'm going to be very busy next time!"

The fourth elder sighed helplessly, having no time to care about these bloody plots.

Now he is not only busy with the Nantianmen project, but also helping to repair these broken fairy mountains, and spending seven or eight hours a day to visit the Immortal League, condemning Qin Feng, this little bastard, for destroying the Immortal League into this ghost.

Like, let him, the master, wipe his butt.

"well!!"

The second elder also sighed helplessly and found that no one around him was normal.

Fortunately, he has a disciple named Murong Jing, who not only has the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor, but also possesses the Exquisite Taoist Heart. He has just obtained the Seal of Deprivation of the Great Dao, and the whisk in the hand of the Hidden Sect Master, which also makes him feel somewhat satisfied.

Got some comfort.

"One wrong step, one wrong step!"

The seventh elder glanced at his colleagues beside him and sighed helplessly.

When Qin Feng came to hold her long legs to worship, she pushed him out for a top-quality fairy sword.

The result is that the fourth elder has not yet refined the promised top-grade immortal sword. On the other hand, Qin Feng has already used four great innate swords, and even comprehended the legendary saint's sword intent and achieved a breakthrough to the intermediate level of the Immortal Emperor.

If God was willing to give her another chance, she would rather risk the jockey's contempt for her ancestors, her master's disobedience to her apprentice, and the risk of preaching and teaching, but she would never miss this apprentice.

"Work!!"

The Great Elder did not understand what everyone was thinking, he only knew that he could not betray the trust of the alliance leader.

And with the end of the Immortal Alliance War, the entire Immortal World was completely boiling.

"Have you heard? The leader of the Hidden Sect went to the Immortal Alliance to take revenge, but was killed by Qin Feng!"

"Are you kidding? A few months ago, didn't the master of the Hidden Sect beat Qin Feng into a dog?!"

"You also said it was a few months ago, and now Qin Feng has broken through to the Immortal Emperor."

"No way? The transformation of the Immortal Emperor not long ago was caused by Qin Feng!?"

"Even if Qin Feng breaks through the Immortal Emperor, he is still at the first level of the Immortal Emperor. I heard that the master of the Hidden Sect has reached the half-step of Hedao!"

"First level of Immortal Emperor? You underestimate Qin Feng. He has already broken through to the intermediate level of Immortal Emperor by refining the hidden sect master!"

"What the hell, intermediate level Immortal Emperor? This guy doesn't even have a foundation to consolidate!?"

"Don't you understand this? There are two types of immortal emperors, one is Qin Feng and the other is others. The two are not the same concept at all!"

"What do you mean by this? What do you mean there are two types of immortal emperors!?"

"You can be forgiven for not understanding, because this kind of thing has never happened before. Who would have thought that Qin Feng could break the limits of the human body and reach the unprecedented potential of the twelfth level of flower blooming. Naturally, he can quickly consolidate his foundation!"

"Twelve flowers blooming? Are you kidding me?"

"Who are you kidding? I heard that Qin Feng killed everyone in all directions this time, and a group of monsters from the Hidden Sect only ran out of a square meter."

"Fang Chang? I know an evil demon cultivator who is in the Immortal Lord Realm and has stood before Jiao Zhilan!"

"Isn't it right? The master of the Hidden Sect is dead, how did he, an Immortal Lord, escape!?"

"Don't underestimate Fang Chang. He has already broken through to the Immortal King Realm, and he is still the Immortal King of the ninth level."

"Ninth grade, just average!"

"That's right. Now that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has returned, even those who don't have the ninth grade would be embarrassed to say that they are geniuses!"

"..."

As the news continued to spread, the entire fairy world knew that the Hidden Sect was dead.

However, no one discussed the news about Tiangong. Except for the masters who broke through the Immortal Emperor and Lin San and other people who had great luck to protect their bodies, everyone else seemed to have been poisoned by a forgetting poison, and they all forgot their last memories about Tiangong.

"Is it that heavy rain!?"

Qin Feng thought of the heavy rain after the war, and his face became more solemn than ever.

He originally thought that it would take a hundred years to get rid of the Hidden Sect, and from then on the immortal world would be able to change his surname to Qin, but what he never expected was that another Heavenly Palace would appear behind him.

Moreover, this Heavenly Palace is much more powerful than the Hidden Gate, and its methods are unheard of. It can actually erase people's memories.

What's even more terrible is...

He now only has ten years left, not a hundred years to lay out the Heavenly Palace.

"I have a headache!"

Qin Feng rubbed his eyebrows and felt a special headache.

Just like the Douyin clone of a dog author asking for attention, I originally wanted to share my daily life to show off, but the comment section was filled with all the readers urging me to update.

In the past, when I finished typing, I clicked on the page to watch beautiful women and relax, but now, after I finished typing, I still clicked on the page to remind me to update...


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