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Quiet, dead silence.

The entire hall was extremely empty, the cold black stone hall walls, there was not the slightest sound, and even the sound of breathing was clear in the ears.

Qin Feng stood in the air, looking at the figure on the stone pillar with a solemn face, he knew... Everything he saw just now was definitely not accidental, he was able to see it, and it was all deliberately done by this Nightmare King.

Other words...

When he thought of this, Qin Feng's heartbeat suddenly began to beat wildly.

Could it be that the king of this nightmare in the past is still alive now?!

With a look of disbelief in his eyes, Qin Feng looked at the King of Nightmare on the stone pillar, the figure standing on the stone pillar without moving.

If this is the case, Qin Feng has a strong doubt in his heart, with the Hongjun Ancestor personally taking action, will it be possible for this Nightmare King to survive and save this life from the hands of Hongjun Ancestor?!

Something like this...

It's almost impossible!

And... In the picture just now, Qin Feng had completely seen it with his own eyes, this King of Nightmare had been completely sealed under the Heaven Sealing Stone, and his whole body had become a sealed stone and shattered.

The vitality in his body has completely dissipated, without the slightest lingering, and it does not look like he is still alive at all.

What's more, since the ancestor of Hongjun took great pains to descend on the flood with a projection body, the main purpose of his arrival was to completely destroy the Nightmare clan!

And the core of the Nightmare Clan is the Nightmare King.

If you don't kill the Nightmare King, even if you kill the rest of the Nightmare Clan, it's useless.

Chiefs of all races, it is not the Nightmare that they fear, they are afraid of the king of the Nightmare Clan!

The King of Nightmare is the key to the clan.

So...

Hongjun Ancestor deliberately descended on the Flood Wilderness as a projection, and since he had already made a move, he would definitely not let the King of Nightmare have a chance to live.

If not, what is the point of spending so much effort to come to the desolation?

Flashing over these in his mind, Qin Feng took a deep breath, and his body slowly volleyed up into the air.

At this moment, he already knew in his heart that the King of Nightmare was definitely dead, and he was completely dead!

As for the figure here, it was just an illusion, or an afterimage left by the Lord of Nightmare by some other means.

However... When Qin Feng's figure was about to approach the figure on the top of the stone pillar.

A voice came to his ears in an instant.

The appearance of this voice suddenly made Qin Feng's figure stunned in place, and his brows furrowed violently.

"Do you think I'm dead?"

The empty hall, below is a psychedelic rich purple mist, this voice echoes in the hall, for a long time, it is full of coercion, through the supreme power, invisibly scattered in the entire empty hall, people... Don't dare to look up at the slightest.

Maybe...

It was because Qin Feng's physical body was a nightmare body, and the moment this voice appeared, he felt that the blood in his body seemed to stagnate in an instant.

That is the awe of the owner of this voice.

After all, no matter what, his evil body is the bloodline of the king of the nightmare, and the inheritance and coercion above the bloodline are inevitable.

Qin Feng's figure stayed at its original height, his eyes raised slightly, and he looked at the figure on the stone pillar.

Meanwhile...

The moment Qin Feng's eyes were raised, the figure on the stone pillar also opened his eyes, and he was reflected in Qin Feng's eyes. Each eye has ten stars circulating, and the bright light blooms from these stars!

Terrifying!

Qin Feng's whole person was stunned in place, he had seen the ten stars in the eyes of the King of Nightmare from the picture he had conjured up before, and he was already shocked at that time.

But at this moment... When he really came face to face, when he saw the ten stars in the eyes of the King of Nightmares, Qin Feng's feeling was completely different, and that feeling was completely beyond the scope of shock!

His own eyes, the eight stars at this moment, seemed to echo, and they also flickered.

"Hmm? Why don't you say anything? ”

At this moment, the voice sounded again.

Echoing in this empty hall, Qin Feng's brows suddenly tugged! He still didn't pay attention to it, his heart still firmly believed that the King of Nightmare was dead!

Whether it was the figure on this stone pillar, the King of the Ten Stars Nightmare who was so awe-inspiring that his Nightmare bloodline was in awe, or the voice that echoed in the main hall, in Qin Feng's opinion, it was all set in advance.

Even if you don't give any answers, it's fine.

Since...

Qin Feng had a guess in his heart.

Since this place was left by the King of Nightmares, the King of Nightmare would definitely not leave only such an empty shelf, there must be something leftover!

Qin Feng still remembered that in the picture he had seen earlier, the Heaven Breaking Slashing Holy Halberd in the hand of the King of Nightmares!

He can conjure up the Holy Halberd, just by transfigurating, he can already feel the power of the Holy Halberd, if he can get the real halberd in his hands, it is hard to imagine what kind of powerful power it will have!

In the previous picture, Qin Feng clearly remembered that the Heaven Breaking Slashing Holy Halberd in the hand of the King of Nightmares, where it passed, the bodies of the leaders of those ten thousand races were like pieces of paper, and they were penetrated in an instant!

"You are the only remaining bloodline of our people..."

At this moment, another voice sounded.

"Sure enough!"

Qin Feng said secretly in his heart!

If this voice no longer sounds, then Qin Feng is in a catastrophe, because it will mean that the King of Nightmare is not dead, or he is not dead!

And he himself is not a Nightmare Clan, even if he occupies this body, he is still not a Nightmare.

Others may not be able to judge the difference, but for the King of Nightmares, it is not difficult to tell the difference, and as long as it is discovered, Qin Feng's soul separated from the three thousand Dao of Daluo will not be able to escape the end of destruction.

is also a true soul, although it will not die, it will also greatly hurt Qin Feng's vitality.

But...

This voice sounded again, which confirmed Qin Feng's guess.

Everything, but it's just going according to the setting, the Lord of Nightmare is dead, and he has long calculated that the only bloodline he left behind will come, in this case... Then you must prepare a rich foundation!

There was a hint of expectation in Qin Feng's eyes!

"Hongjun old thief, to..."

Then, in this empty hall, the voice left by the King of Nightmare in the past continued to reverberate, probably nothing more than hatred for Hongjun, Qin Feng had been waiting, volleying in the center of this hall.

He knew that when it was all over, it would be time for the real harvest!

At this moment, Qin Feng was also very curious in his heart, what kind of divine relics would be left behind by this King of Nightmares!

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