Above the center of the fairy city, Yang Ping knelt on the ground in the void, his expression was stunned to the extreme, feeling the hot sting on his face, he couldn't believe it at all...!

As the master of the Soul Immortal Division, and he was still in the Fallen Soul Formation with a large increase in strength, he was slapped in the face, such a shameful humiliation, he had never suffered it in his life or this life!

"Bully... Lie to me too much!"

Yang Ping's face was pale, and he let out a lion-like roar, and with his roar, the purple mixed light ball in the sky appeared from it, and these light streams all surged towards Yang Ping below.

His aura, accompanied by the influx of purple mixed light, had already begun to surge, and in an instant, he broke through the level of the quasi-saint middle grade and reached the quasi-saint top grade aura!

And this aura has not been curbed yet, it is still growing at a very fast speed, Yang Ping knelt from the void, slowly... Little by little, he stood up, with irrepressible anger on his face, raging!

Raising his hand to point at Qin Feng, Yang Ping's voice contained a hint of hoarseness... When you hear it, you can't help but feel a tremor in your heart.

"I want you... Pay the price! 10000 times! 10,000 times!"

"I want you... Dead without a burial!"

Qin Feng looked at Yang Ping in front of him, listening to these vicious words, his brows furrowed slightly, his right hand was slowly raised, and his eyes were facing Yang Ping's angry eyes, and a touch of contempt flashed in his expression.

hand, press down slightly.

"Kneel. ”

With just one word, Yang Ping's whole body seemed to have a heavenly power descending, and his knees suddenly knelt forward, and the powerful momentum that had been condensed in his body before was like a piece of paper, shattering in an instant.

The rainbow-like momentum was suppressed, and Yang Ping's qi and blood suddenly reversed, and he was injured!

Covering his chest violently, with a 'wow' sound, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out directly, and the scene was extremely amazing!

Kneeling in the void again, kneeling in front of Qin Feng, Yang Ping at this moment...

A pair of eyes...

At this moment, it is already a round star!

"Impossible... No way... Absolutely impossible!"

He didn't believe what was happening, and he didn't believe that he had already reached the strength of the quasi-saint level, but he couldn't withstand the coercion of the person in front of him.

"Soul Immortal Sect. ”

Qin Feng's eyes lowered slightly, looking at Yang Ping who was kneeling condescendingly, and the three words that came out lightly echoed in Yang Ping's mind like thunder.

'Wow!'

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the breath on the whole person suddenly withered, and even a dead breath began to diffuse.

Anger, anger, shame, fear, regret, the five emotions are intertwined, which makes Yang Ping's mind disrupted at this moment, and his heart is full of blood!

The rest of the Soul Immortal Sect Sect Cultivators who saw this scene were also stunned, they couldn't imagine that the Sect Master who had been blessed by the Soul Falling Array was so weak in front of this person, just pressing it down with one hand was making him kneel!

On the main battleship outside the Liang Gate, the gray-haired old man's eyes were about to be stunned, staring at Yang Ping in the sky above the Immortal City, and he couldn't believe it.

This kind of thing... It would happen like this in front of me!

The master of the dignified Soul Immortal Sect and the personal disciple of the Soul Immortal Main Sect, under the blessing of the Falling Soul Array, the person whose strength had reached the quasi-saint grade or even stronger, actually knelt on the ground like this and bowed to others.

"Elder Fu, do you still want the soul ship..."

Before the gray-haired old man could finish speaking, the old man raised his hand and suppressed what the man was about to say: "Take it back." ”

"Yes. ”

This person hurriedly bowed.

The rich old man looked at the direction of the Immortal City, and he was already beginning to think in his heart, if Yang Ping died, he would be the temporary supreme commander of the Soul Immortal Division, he didn't want to wait for death here, but thought about how to slip away.

Naturally, these three warships must not move, otherwise they will definitely attract the attention of the people in the city, and hide and retreat... It's the only thing on the rich old man's mind now.

And in the heart of the fairy city.

"That's what you dare to rely on?"

Qin Feng raised his eyes slightly and looked at the purple mixed color ball in the sky above, Yang Ping raised his head violently when he heard this, and his eyes shrank wildly.

I saw that under Qin Feng's gaze, this purple mixed color ball of light instantly exploded, turning into countless streams of light, flowing indiscriminately in this sky, and finally dissipated.

And outside the eight gates of this immortal city, the tens of thousands of soul immortal sect cultivators all let out a terrible scream, especially those golden immortal monks who were in charge of the array, one by one, they cultivated and vomited blood and fell to the ground!

"This..."

"You... You..."

Yang Ping was already completely stunned, looking to the left for a while, and looking at the right for a while, his mind was already completely chaotic, he never thought that things would evolve like this.

He originally came to ask for the crime with confidence, but he didn't expect to be killed in such an instant, and he couldn't even resist the slightest.

In front of the person in front of him, he was completely disqualified to resist.

It was at this time that he finally realized...

How stupid I am, how stupid I am!

It was wrong from the start!

Even before he entered the fairy city, there was still a chance to escape, but now...

"Spare your life, spare your life. ”

When Yang Ping realized that he was a complete joke, the sect master of the Soul Immortal Sect lowered his arrogant head and begged Qin Feng for mercy with a humble heart.

Qin Feng glanced at Yang Ping with slightly lowered eyes: "If you can kill me, will you kill me?"

asked lightly.

As soon as he heard this, Yang Ping suddenly covered his back with cold sweat, this question didn't need to be asked at all, if he could kill Qin Feng, it would be impossible for Qin Feng to stand here now, but he would have been scattered a long time ago.

Trembling all over, Yang Ping knelt in the void, lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.

The cold glow of the ice desert swept through Qin Feng's eyes, and his heart was soft?!

Joke!

These four words have long been unsuitable for Qin Feng, after all these years of killing, he has long been clear about the rules of this world.

That's an iron law, an eternal law, the law of the jungle!

If you don't kill him today, sooner or later you will die by someone else's sword.

For example, Yang Ping, who was kneeling in front of him, if his strength was better than his own and he had the ability to kill himself, then he would never let himself live to see the sun tomorrow.

I will surely kill myself here.

Soft hands?! Qin Feng didn't believe that the guy begging for mercy in front of him would be soft when he had the opportunity to kill himself.

And a lot of times...

People are interconnected.

Many of these truths are naturally mutual.

Yang Ping originally came with the intention of not letting Qin Feng see the sun tomorrow, and he came with the purpose of killing Qin Feng to death, so Qin Feng...

(End of chapter)