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The dust cleared.

The bell has also reappeared in people's sights.

It's just that the pitch-black figure next to Tongtian Bell has already announced the result of this tug-of-war to everyone.

When he saw the figure clearly, the faces of the madness, Shi Ruyu, the owner of the annihilation village, and the lord of Qishan all turned pale.

The Lord of the Temple of Babel was also stunned.

He opened his mouth wide and stared at the person in front of him with a blank expression.

The figure tilted its head slightly, as if it had only just noticed the ruling sword guards here.

He ignored the Lord of the Tongtian Palace, walked over without saying a word, and looked indifferent.

When looking at the sword that was beheaded, the person breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the head of the sword, put it on the corpse, and then took out an elixir and crushed it, and smeared it on the wound.

"Are you all alright?"

The figure is Qin Feng said lightly.

"Warrior Master..."

The rest of the adjudicator swordsmen struggled to their feet.

The strong flesh made their bodies gradually recover, but the demonic qi on their bodies was much weaker.

Obviously, their consumption was so great that the formation power was a little unable to keep up.

"Martial Master, Captain He... He..."

A judge sword guard knelt on the ground, looking at the dead sword, gritting his teeth, his eyes full of blood and tears.

"Don't worry, he can't die yet. Qin Feng said lightly: "Fortunately, it's just a skull, I didn't break my head, I can still treat this injury, if my head is broken, then even if I cure him, he will only be a walking corpse." ”

"Really?"

When everyone heard this, they were all excited.

"You stay here, just keep his body for me, and I'll deal with the rest!"

Qin Feng said lightly.

"Yes, Warrior Master!" everyone nodded.

Qin Feng stood up again.

He turned his head and glanced at the countless warriors standing in mid-air, his eyes were particularly calm.

Although the martial artists killed countless people in the Sumeru domain, during the battle, a large number of warriors rushed to help in the battle, so the number of the opponent not only did not decrease, but increased a lot.

Half of the sky is full of warriors, dense and innumerable.

Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and finally landed on the Lord of the Tongtian Palace.

"Although you escaped from the bell of Babel, I want to suppress you again, it will be easy, Martial Master, you have already lost!" The Lord of the Tongtian Hall came to his senses and said in a deep voice: "If you surrender, these subordinates of yours don't have to die with you!

The rest of the people also looked at Qin Feng one after another, obviously, they all meant this.

However, Qin Feng shook his head.

"The head of the sword... Who killed it?" he asked, slowly.

When these words fell, the breathing of the people around him tightened a little.

"It's all this time, what's the use of asking such meaningless questions?" someone snorted.

"I ask again, who cut off the head of the sword. Qin Feng spoke again.

Many people were indignant.

At this juncture, how dare this martial artist be so arrogant?

"I cut it! Do you want revenge?"

Ye Xiaosheng walked out and stared at Qin Feng coldly: "You killed my elder, Qin Feng, I am inseparable from you, I just beheaded your subordinates! Later, I will behead you!"

"By you?"

"You can't compete with my Sumeru Domain!" Ye Xiaosheng roared, without the slightest fear on his face.

"Well said!"

The man shouted wildly, staring at Qin Feng with a cold gaze: "Now you are at the end of your rope, I want to see how long the formation power on your body can last!"

"Array power?" Qin Feng shook his head: "I don't need that strength anymore!"

"Huh?"

Everyone's hearts skipped.

What do you mean by that?

I saw that Qin Feng's body gradually floated up, a stream of demonic qi rose from his body, and at the same time, countless blood gushed out from all directions, like blood vessels, linking his body and instilling it into his body.

The blood comes from the blood of those who died.

Their blood is constantly flowing and frantically infused.

Qin Feng's eyes changed from dark red, to bright red, then from bright red, to orange, and in the end, they turned into golden colors, extremely sacred, extremely domineering!

"What is this??"

The owner of the Annihilation Village suddenly rushed out of the crowd, his whole face instantly became crazy, and the man roared like crazy: "Hurry, stop him, organize him!!"

"Stop him?" the people froze.

"Demon God Change! This is Demon God Change! This is Demon God Change!" "Xuan Wu also roared like a crazy idiot: "He's using Demon God Change!"

"Kill!!"

The man was frightened and roared in a hurry.

The people around him immediately rushed to kill.

But... It's too late!

"Demon God Transformation is the ultimate meaning of the Demon Dao! I have mastered this trick in the classics of the Demon Sect, but... There are two prerequisites for this trick, one, endless blood, and two, endless anger, and now that you have given me these two conditions, today, I will stain the sky red with your blood!"

Qin Feng's vicissitudes of life came out.

A large number of golden magic patterns burst out of the corners of his eyes, his white hair fluttered, and a large number of golden and black-edged talismans climbed up on his naked upper body, and at the same time, a pitch-black demon dragon shadow circled around him.

His breath was rising and churning wildly.

His momentum moved the heavens and the earth, and made the heavens and the earth lose their color.

All souls began to tremble.

The sea began to stop.

The sun, moon and stars seemed to stop rotating at this moment.

Ghost hands knelt on the ground, shivering.

The old man of Tianwu looked demented, looking at the divine figure on the sky in disbelief, his pupils were full of tremors.

"This son... How can you master the Demon God Transformation?"

And on the seashore of Tianwu Sea, in front of a gazebo, a figure who was drinking tea noticed something, suddenly got up, ran to the beach, and looked into the distance....

The blood stopped perfusion.

Qin Feng's body also slowly fell from mid-air.

His golden eyes swept at everyone quietly, and there was no joy or sadness in his eyes.

At this moment, all the people who looked at Qin Feng couldn't help but have a word in their minds.

God!

At this moment, he is a god!

Some of the weaker ones can't help but want to bow down to them!!

"Martial Master!"

One by one, the swordsmen of the judgment knelt on the ground, chanting excitedly and reverently, and all of them were full of tears.

What a spectacle.

At this moment, Qin Feng was already a true god in their hearts!

"Kill him!"

Suddenly, the man roared wildly.

Sou!

A swift figure approached Qin Feng.

It's the Lord of Babel!

He aimed at Qin Feng's back, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to blast it with a punch.

"Tongtian Divine Fist!"

A roar sounded.

The fist reached the sky, as if it was about to crack the heavens and the earth.

But.

Qin Feng didn't turn around, still looking ahead with his hands behind his back.

Until the moment when the fist was near.

He jerked his hand up, his body spinning, and swept it behind him.

Call!

A swirling demonic aura with a wisp of gold.

When we re-stand...

The head of the Temple of Babel was already gently held by his palm.

There was an instant silence.

As for the body of the Lord of the Tongtian Palace, it was fixed behind Qin Feng's back.

He still maintained his punch and sprint stance, but the energy in his body had dissipated in an instant, and then blood gushed out from the broken neck.

Lord of the Temple of Bato, die!

"Daddy!"

Tongying's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the dead Lord of the Tongtian Palace.

The blue butterfly also knelt on the ground, like a fool.

Everyone was shocked and intimidated by this scene.

"What's next... It's you!"

Qin Feng let go of the head of the Tongtian Hall Lord in his hand and walked towards the people and the others.

The man's pupils shrank wildly, but he didn't dare to get close to Qin Feng, he just used his means from afar.

"Extinguish the Flames!"

He roared, and a thick flame gushed out from his palm, and with the slapping of his palm, the flames burst out, like a fire dragon, and swept away.

But as soon as he got close to Qin Feng, a circle of golden light burst out from Qin Feng's body.

A shadow of a heavenly demon loomed, and the flames bombarded the shadow, all of which were blocked, and they couldn't hurt Qin Feng for half a point at all.

Instead, Qin Feng raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

Phew!

The space next to the human madness distorted instantly, and two terrifying claws stretched out from the void, directly choking the human madness's body.

What a spooky move!

It's like fairy!

"No!"

People roared wildly, struggled wildly.

Fortunately, this devil's claw was only transformed by demonic energy, and it was not hard, so he used a lot of strength to finally tear the devil's claw apart.

But when he just broke free...

Qin Feng... It was already standing before him.

The man froze.

Qin Feng raised his hand and gently put it on his shoulder.

"I should... How to kill you?"

An indifferent voice wafted out.