'Heavenly Overlord', 'Shenluo', the two powers possessed by the bloodline of the Nightmare Royal Clan are enough to sweep everything, even ordinary Nightmare Clansmen can awaken these two powers on a small scale, but they are not as powerful as the Royal Family.

In the era when all the races of the flood and desolation were vying for hegemony, it was conceivable that even if there were thousands of troops, as long as there was a powerful Nightmare royal family, and the power of the 'Heavenly Overlord Shenluo' covered a radius of thousands of miles, who clan could get close to half a point?!

The power of the 'Heavenly Overlord' crushed the realm thief who had the cultivation of the quasi-saint grade, and the rest of the realm thieves all had a look of horror on their faces, they didn't expect that this guy in front of them, who seemed to have no threat at all, was so weird and powerful, and in an instant, the quasi-saint grade was crushed into ashes, and there was not even a trace of scum left!

"Throne?"

On Hong Jing's side, the old man who had been slapping his horse's beard before, asked in a condensed voice at this moment, with a worried look on his face, even though he had the cultivation of the peak of the quasi-saint, he didn't feel that he was the opponent of the black-clothed hat in front of him.

"Slaughter him for this seat!"

There was a hint of solemnity in Hong Jing's eyes, and he didn't choose to go on his own, but gave an order with a completely big boss's momentum.

This posture looks like a bull's criticism, but it is actually a cowardice in my heart.

These thieves all have a very contradictory characteristic, bold... But he is timid, when he encounters someone who is weaker than himself, he can't do it one by one, and when he encounters a strong one, he is cowardly.

For example, at this moment, none of these hundreds of thousands of monks dared to come forward, and the death of the quasi-saint before was used as an example.

Now all of them are condensation spells far away, and in an instant... Countless magic divine lights appeared, illuminating the entire realm.

"Kill him!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Your Majesty has an order!

“.........”

Although he was very cowardly in his heart, his momentum was not cowardly at all, and they all let out one roar after another, echoing in this realm, and the Fire Golden Crow Banshee also looked up at Qin Feng with a tight expression, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

Anyway, this guy who didn't know each other is now standing up for her.

"Hmph, I want to see how you can withstand hundreds of thousands of people in this seat!"

Hong Jing looked at Qin Feng, there was a hint of pretended disdain in his eyes, he was extremely reluctant to believe Qin Feng's strength, so... He wants to use his junior brothers as a stepping stone to test Qin Feng's strength.

If he is stronger than himself, he will immediately slip away.

If he is weaker than himself and does not reach the strength of the most holy, this flood will immediately blow up the sky.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill!!"

“......！”

The sound of shaking the realm rang out, and at the same moment... Hundreds of thousands of magic divine lights smashed towards Qin Feng from the bottom to the top, and for a while... Qin Feng's figure couldn't be seen at all, and he was completely shrouded in the magic divine light.

However...

What happened in the next moment completely stunned these realm thieves, the magic divine light they played out didn't make a single sound, and when they approached the Qin Feng Baizhang area, they were all ... Gone!

Qin Feng's expression was calm and indifferent, he didn't even urge the slightest power in his body at the moment, in his radius, the power of 'Shenluo' automatically appeared, and one after another dark purple vortices appeared, devouring all these hundreds of thousands of magic divine lights!

Wait until everything is calm.

The hundreds of thousands of magic divine lights, not even the slightest trace in this realm was left, all the realm thieves looked at Qin Feng in shock, in the area around Qin Feng, there were hundreds of dark purple vortices, these dark purple vortices were slowly circulating, full of terrifying strange aura.

"W-what's going on?"

"What are these strange whirlpools?!"

"What about our spells?!, why doesn't it work at all!"

“............”

Not only these hundreds of thousands of realm thieves, Hong Jing was even more stunned, he didn't slow down for a long time, he had just been staring at Qin Feng's location, plus he had the most holy cultivation, he could clearly see that all the magic divine light was absorbed by those purple vortices!

Uncanny!

It's weird!

He had never seen anything like it!

"This is..."

The Fire Gold Crow Banshee flashed a trace of doubt and surprise in her eyes, she is a three-legged Fire Gold Crow, a demon king in the flood era, although her cultivation is only the peak of quasi-sainthood, but her clan has an extremely strange characteristic, which is envied by other races, that is, there is no need to cross the tribulation.

Therefore, the years of life are extremely long, even... She has experienced the era of hegemony among all races!

And at that time, there was a clan, an existence that all clans could not forget, even if I think about it now, this fire golden black banshee would feel trembling all over.

Because the existence of that clan is too powerful, so powerful that the Hongjun Ancestor, who has already surpassed the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, appears and exterminates the clan himself!

"Nightmare..."

Muttering, although the Fire Gold Crow Banshee couldn't believe that there would be a Nightmare Clan between heaven and earth, these purple whirlpools in front of her reminded her of a scene she had seen before...

It was a battle that established the hegemony of the Nightmare Clan, and the King of the Nightmare single-handedly fought against dozens of great clans at that time.

Outcome...

The King of Nightmare was unscathed, and most of these dozens of great clan venerables were killed and survived, and most of them were injured, and since then... No one dares to challenge the authority of the Nightmare King.

At that time, the flood was called the Age of Nightmares, that is, the era of the rule of the Nightmare Clan.

The Fire Golden Crow Banshee looked up at Qin Feng, looked at the circulating purple whirlpools, and took a deep breath... She never imagined that after millions of years, she would be able to see the Nightmare again in this era, and... It's royalty!

Hundreds of dark purple whirlpools flowed, and all the realm thieves were in a trembling state, and Qin Feng, who was in the center, had a pair of purple eyes, looking at the hundreds of thousands of realm thieves below through the fog veil of the hat.

For these people...

Qin Feng didn't have the slightest mercy at all, and a trace of murderous intent swept up in his eyes!

In an instant, these hundreds of dark purple vortices all began to run in reverse, and a brilliant magic light appeared in the center of this vortex.

"What's going on?!"

"The power that emanates from that whirlpool..."

"This, isn't this my Tianhe Curse?!How can it appear in this whirlpool!"

“.........”

These realm thieves soon discovered the clues, and from these dark purple whirlpools, they felt a familiar aura, which was the spell they had cast before!

"Run!"

"Run!"

“......！”

After only being stunned for a few seconds, these realm thieves all shouted, because the hundreds of purple vortices had a brilliant magic divine light rushing out!

And the target of the impact is these hundreds of thousands of realm thieves!