In other words, when the God-killing Spear was only three feet away from Qin Feng, the terrifying pressure that permeated the world actually collapsed a space of several feet with Qin Feng as the center.
Many Hunyuan stones were splashed everywhere.
"Arrogant boy, this time, if you can't escape with your wings, you will definitely die without a burial place."
Zhou Cheng said with a cold tone.
"Really? I said, I want you to die the most miserable death."
Qin Feng sneered and said: "If you die by being crushed by the bronze chariot you gave me as a toy, this should be the most tragic way to die!"
Zhou Cheng felt that it was so ridiculous and couldn't stop laughing: "Tai Hongtian? Talk about the road to heaven. All these pitiful jokes can only be made by someone as stupid as you..."
Suddenly, Zhou Cheng's mocking stopped, his eyes were as wide as bells, and there was only a look of horror in his eyes.
All he saw was that Qin Feng only had a palm-sized bronze chariot in his hand, like a sleeping ancient divine beast that suddenly woke up.
A mottled stain on the bronze chariot suddenly burst out with unparalleled divine light, turning into streaks of unimaginable rays of light, like ribbons, rippling around the bronze chariot.
Boom!
The violent breath stirs up the heavens, time and space.
For a moment, everything in the entire hall began to dance, like a pilgrim, as the swallows returned to their nests and threw themselves into the ribbons of the bronze chariot.
Suddenly, the bronze chariot began to tremble, and a murmuring voice sounded. It was a simple war song that traveled through the heaven and earth, and spanned the vast wilderness of the universe.
It is a hymn that praises the Taihong family for overcoming obstacles and freeing mankind from the fate of being born with food.
That was the Taihong clan, fighting against Taihaotian, and their blood was black and yellow, which made people cry.
That is the lofty ambition to embark on the journey forward despite knowing that the road to heaven is the road of no return.
That was the summons of the ancient ancestors to the Taihong clan.
That's...
Qin Feng's body shines with divine light in all nine states, and his blood energy spreads across the world.
The terrifying and majestic blood energy echoes with the endless divine light of the bronze chariot.
Boom!
It sounded like morning bells and evening drums.
Picture after picture began to appear in the void of the cave. It was exactly what the ancient Taihong clan had experienced.
In the last countless scenes, the bronze chariot is once again thrown into the scene.
With bursts of explosions, the bronze chariot seemed to be an awakened supreme beast, swallowing everything between heaven and earth unscrupulously.
"No! How is this possible? He is just a toy!"
Seeing such a scene, Zhou Cheng roared loudly.
His face was ashen and his whole body was shaking.
The bronze chariot is not a toy, but a terrifying weapon.
One thing has been confirmed from the side. The introductions on the walls of the Demon Cave must be true.
In the age of mythology, a supreme emperor of the human race conquered three thousand worlds and wiped out a world of terrifying weapons for the human race. How powerful would the bronze chariot be?
He actually regarded the supreme treasure as a dispensable toy, and finally it became a means of making fun of ghosts.
Now it seems that the really ridiculous person is him.
"Ever since I got the bronze chariot, I have said it more than once. It is a godless weapon. Not only do you not believe it, you also laugh at me. Old dog, old dog! Today, you will be crushed by the bronze chariot.
Come on, maybe this is the so-called karma!"
Boom!
Terrifying golden light erupted from the bronze chariot.
Endless golden light envelops the terrifying weapons, opening a golden avenue in the void, with countless weapons dancing and divine patterns crisscrossing the sky.
The bronze chariot drove on the Golden Avenue, heading towards the equally terrifying God-killing Spear.
The terrifying collision that everyone expected did not happen.
When the bronze chariot approached the divine spear, Qin Feng's hands were suddenly intertwined with countless divine patterns.
The terrifying divine spear that exploded like the rising sun fell into Qin Feng's hand like a docile sheep. Such a scene was jaw-dropping.
"Someone just laughed at me, picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons. It's really not worth giving up the God-killing Spear for a tiger king. I'm sorry, I'm not a child. I want sesame seeds, and I don't know how to watermelons.
Give up. My choice is to have both!"
Bang bang bang!
Those warriors in the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave have been slapped naked in the face. This is not the most uncomfortable thing for them.
Qin Feng threatened that he would not let go of any warrior from the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave.
Once Zhou Cheng is killed, their fate is already determined.
"No! We must escape while they are fighting!"
They did as they were told, but they were blocked by Xiao Luo and the warriors from the Broken Blade Sect.
"Who are you? Don't you have any skills of your own? The so-called Five Lords of the Universe, that is, Gui Jianchou is a figure. You locals also want to stop us, just because you are too slow to die!"
While he was talking, a peak master from the Southern Barbarian Devil's Cave had already flown past. His spear was spitting out a bit of cold light and he was slashing towards Xiao Luo.
But before Xiao Luo could take action, one of the Broken Blade Clan warriors struck out with a sword and killed a peak master in the Nanman Demon Cave.
Everyone in the Nanman Demon Cave was trembling all over as if they were struck by lightning, and stood there in a daze.
At the same time, the terrifying bronze chariot had already crushed them.
In fact, without the God-killing Spear, Zhou Cheng also knew that he would not be Qin Feng's opponent.
But he never thought that the bronze chariot was not close yet.
The terrifying aura carried by that golden avenue alone has torn the world apart.
Zhou Cheng, the first king of the Southern Barbarians, was scared to death. He threw all the weapons he had harvested in front of his eyes to resist, but he could not change any outcome.
Those weapons were trembling violently, and as the Golden Avenue approached, they began to crack one after another, and finally collapsed completely.
puff!
The Golden Avenue has hit Zhou Cheng hard.
Even though Zhou Cheng has reached the realm of three disasters, he is now as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.
It looked like he was just vomiting blood and flying out. Only Zhou Cheng knew clearly that his martial arts foundation had been shattered and his physical body had actually been shattered. It was like a clay pot that was broken at the same time and was forcibly pieced together.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
In Zhou Cheng's mind, there was only one picture constantly circulating.
That scene was not the anxiety he felt when he committed a murder for the first time.
It wasn't because of his sharpness that he was admired by everyone.
It's not the high-spiritedness of becoming the first person in the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave.
It’s not the countless years of killing that resulted in countless deaths and those ferocious faces.
This scene is of the toy-like bronze chariot being handed over to Qin Feng in front of the ancient cave.
He played himself to death.
"I'm not willing to give in! I'm really not willing to give in!"
Zhou Cheng looked up to the sky and roared, with endless regret and unwillingness on his face.
In full view of everyone, his body had exploded into countless pieces. (To be continued)