"You don't even know the real name of Divine Spear, so why didn't you bury him?"
Qin Feng laughed heartily, without even looking at Tiger King's dark purple cheek, but gently caressed the divine spear and whispered softly: "God-killing spear! God-killing spear! It has been silent for countless years.
It’s time for you to come back again, fight with me in the world, and re-forge your invincible reputation.”
Qin Feng's actions made the warriors in the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave burst into laughter, and they almost fell to the ground laughing.
Those Xingchen Sect disciples also showed disdain.
In their eyes, Qin Feng is a clown.
Suddenly, a change occurred.
Waves of faint chanting sounded, like monks chanting sutras softly. The lines on the God-killing Spear actually began to light up.
Even if only one divine mark lights up, an aura that makes martial souls tremble rises rapidly at a speed that ordinary people cannot imagine.
This divine spear is like a resurrected god, unleashing its power unscrupulously.
In the face of such violent power, everyone is like an ant.
Even the slightest twitch of the divine spear can tear them apart.
"God-killing spear?"
"Such a terrifying weapon is even more shocking than the so-called Taoist weapons."
"The most ridiculous thing is that the God-killing Spear has been in the hands of the Tiger King for decades, and he didn't discover the mystery. But Gui Jianchou saw through it at a glance. This is the gap!"
"Gui Jianchou was right! The Tiger King did indeed bury the God-killing Spear."
"The God-killing Spear is so terrifying. Could it be said that he has really killed a true god?"
…
Kill gods?
How is that possible?
If the gods are immortal, how can they be slaughtered?
Just looking at the spear that exuded endless divine light, everyone had to have such thoughts.
Especially the number of divine patterns on the divine spear numbering in the tens of millions?
Just one divine pattern can be so terrifying. If all the divine patterns are lit up, what power will it have?
Many warriors looked at the Tiger King with obvious ridicule.
Even the demons in the Nanman Demon Cave are like this.
The Tiger King's heart was bleeding! Being laughed at and slapped in the face was just one of them. The most important thing was to understand the horror of the God-killing Spear, so he could only beat his chest and feet.
"Ghost is worried, I will give you a chance. As long as you return the God-killing Spear, I can allow you to leave the Southern Barbarian Land safely. Otherwise, even if you can leave here with the help of the stone tablet, you will not be able to leave the Southern Barbarian Land!"
The Tiger King's eyes burst out with strong greed, especially after seeing the horror of the divine spear, he would never give up.
"You seem to have forgotten something. I never wanted to leave here."
Qin Feng dismissed it.
Suddenly, there was an obvious mockery on the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled: "Don't you want the God-killing Spear? I'll give it to you right now!"
The sudden change in Qin Feng's words was baffling.
"Can it be said that ghosts are afraid of sorrow?"
Everyone was puzzled, especially when they looked at Qin Feng's still cold expression, and there was no sign of him wanting to give in.
At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly let out a roar.
The hair is dancing and the clothes are dancing.
Endless divine light began to burst out from his body, transforming into the appearance of all kinds of terrifying beasts in the world, making people feel dizzy.
The vigorous blood essence exploded unbridled, and the oppressed space began to buzz. The momentum was like a flood and tsunami being released unscrupulously.
Suddenly, all the divine light and violent blood energy began to gather and compress, condensing into Qin Feng's hand holding the God-killing Spear.
Hurrah!
The power of the stormy waves washed over the heaven and earth.
At this moment, the God-killing Spear was thrown outwards by Qin Feng.
Rumble!
Just the God-killing Spear cut through the void and actually evolved into a terrifying divine river, roaring towards the Tiger King.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Such a scene directly made King Tiger's heart rise to his throat and his whole body trembled.
For a moment, he felt that he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Before he really came into contact with the terrifying Storm River, his martial arts heart had already been crushed.
Bang!
The Divine Spear directly penetrated the Tiger King and his giant tiger.
In fact, before his divine spear even got close, the terrifying divine river had already wiped away all the bones in the Tiger King's body.
Now, he has no resistance at all and has been firmly fixed on the wall.
Even an ancient cave made entirely of obsidian cannot stop the Divine Spear.
Seeing such a scene, all the warriors in the Nanman Demon Cave could not hide the fear in their hearts. Even Zhou Cheng, who had reached the peak of the Three Disasters, was no exception.
The little fat man Leping, the little witch, Princess Moyang and Xiao Luo, who were watching everything all the time, were all stunned there.
The expressions of Xiao Luo's followers must be so wonderful, so wonderful.
They couldn't help but flash back to the first time they met this young man, his nonsensical humor in officialdom, and the scene of bullying others in the hunter camp.
Everyone was in a state of confusion, that was a weird thing.
Suddenly, they looked at each other in unison.
"Since Qin Feng is really powerful and powerful with just one sword, can it be said that the supreme heaven that controls the destiny of all the heavens really exists? In the river of destiny, all living beings are just fish. And we may not even be considered a waterweed.
!”
The little witch and others naturally heard this round of sound, and couldn't help but turn their attention to the little fat man.
"Damn fat man, he's hiding it so deeply. What is it in the White Bone Taoist Palace? Why don't you tell me quickly!"
The little witch put her hands on her hips and said viciously.
The little fat boy Leping wanted to cry but had no tears.
Where does he have any idea about the White Bone Taoist Temple?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Qin Feng with a depressed face.
These are all extraneous remarks.
At this time, the demons from the Nanman Demon Cave could not help but retreat.
Suddenly, like a swarm, they ran towards the wall where the Tiger King was nailed.
They had no intention of rescuing the Tiger King at all, but instead started fighting for the supreme God-killing Spear.
During the fight, they did not forget to mock Qin Feng.
"I think Gui Jianchou is a complete fool. The God-killing Spear is so terrifying. It would be great to just escape through the stone monument once you get it. He actually chose to throw it out!"
"That's right! If he can seriously injure the Tiger King, even if he kills the Tiger King, what can he gain? Losing a supreme divine spear is truly picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons!"
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The fight between the monsters in the Nanman Demon Cave caused the Tiger King, who was already dying, to suffer a lot.
At this moment, Zhou Cheng, the first king of the Southern Barbarians, roared madly. He took action with all his strength, and a terrifying aura suddenly swept away many Southern Barbarian monsters.
"Only when the God-killing Spear falls into my hands can it unleash its most powerful combat power. Get out of my way."
Holding the God-killing Spear in his hand, Zhou Cheng felt endless pride in his heart. He felt that with a spear in his hand, he could control the world as he pleased.
"Ghost is worried, I said you were a fool, what else do you have to say? To be honest, you killed my whole family. Logically speaking, I should be very angry, but I really want to thank you now. I
What you are saying is not irony. They are just some descendants. How can they be comparable to the terrifying God-killing Spear?"
"To put it in one sentence, as long as I don't die, I will still have sons and grandsons. But if the God-killing Spear passes through this village, there won't be this shop!"
As soon as these words came out, many people naturally felt that Zhou Cheng was really heartless.
Of course, there are also many Southern Barbarian demons who look at the God-killing Spear with burning eyes.
If the descendants of the bloodline had a choice between the terrifying God-killing Spear, they would also choose the latter. (To be continued)