I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"There is an idiot looking for death and hurting my friends. I can only come and take a look." Qin Feng said calmly.

"Mr. Qin, thank you very much."

The Saintess of Bu Lao Mountain heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I went to the Demonic Land to look for you, but you were not there."

"Yes, I know everything." Qin Feng nodded and looked at Han Mo.

"I think you are the idiot who is looking for death."

Han Mo said in a deep voice: "My Immortal Burial Clan is not someone you can offend."

In his heart, even the immortal forces could not compare to their clan.

So he didn't take Qin Feng seriously at all.

"The Immortal Burial Clan? What a strange name! It's really unlucky." Qin Feng shook his head.

"You..." Han Mo's face suddenly became uglier.

It would have been fine if Qin Feng had stopped him, but he actually dared to humiliate the name of their clan.

"Good! Good! Good!"

In a fit of rage, he said three good words in a row, and then said: "Since you are so busy looking for death, then I will fulfill your wish!"

As he spoke, an even more terrifying pressure erupted from his body.

The peak of the Holy King realm!

"I'm afraid this level is not enough, right?"

Qin Feng was not in a hurry to take action. He wanted to see whether the so-called Burial Immortal Clan was just a gimmick or had some special secret method or talent.

The people like Lunhuizi who were here also looked around.

Obviously, he also wanted to see the strength of the Xianshi Clan.

"Hmph! Even if you have reached the Great Saint realm, I will kill you today!" Han Mo snorted coldly.

A bright light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

This light was unlike any I had ever seen before and was filled with a sacred feeling.

It was as if it was falling from the divine palace above the nine heavens.

The other monks all had solemn expressions on their faces as it was the first time they had seen such a strange light.

Qin Feng recognized it at a glance. It was almost exactly the same as the one that erupted from the body of the Holy Maiden of Mount Bu Lao in the past.

"It seems that this so-called Immortal Burial Clan is not just making wild claims to attract attention."

Qin Feng muttered to himself, "They really do have an inexplicable relationship with the Immortal Burial Ground."

"Boom!"

At this time, Han Mo attacked.

Between his eyebrows, a little spiritual being headed towards Qin Feng, carrying endless and dazzling immortal light.

The combat power at the peak of the Saint King Realm, logically speaking, the strength of spiritual awareness cannot be compared with that of a cultivator at the Great Saint Realm.

But at this time, Han Mo's spiritual figure was shrouded in immortal light, and ordinary Great Saint Realm cultivators would feel pain in their spiritual consciousness just by looking at it.

Not to mention a head-on confrontation.

"Hiss... Is this the method used by the Immortal Burial Clan?"

There were also cultivators here, who couldn't help but gasp, shocked by the strength of Han Mo's sudden spiritual power.

They looked at Qin Feng, wanting to see how Qin Feng would respond.

This spiritual being cannot be countered by ordinary martial arts.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Qin Feng did not resist at all.

"Buzz!"

He allowed the little spiritual being to enter between his eyebrows.

"what?!"

"Isn't he stunned by the shock?"

All the monks were stunned.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

You must know that no cultivator will allow other people's spiritual consciousness to enter his own spiritual consciousness space.

Because there is no home advantage at all, and if two spiritual consciousnesses fight in their own spiritual consciousness space, it will not only be extremely painful, but will also destroy that space.

Become a walking corpse.

"Haha...the so-called Qin Feng is nothing more than this!" Han Mo's spiritual being laughed after rushing into Qin Feng's spiritual space.

He had never expected it to be so easy.

"It is indeed just that."

However, at this moment, Qin Feng's voice echoed throughout the space, deafening.

Han Mo looked in the direction of the voice, and was shocked to find that Qin Feng's consciousness was like a giant golden Buddha, sitting cross-legged in the consciousness space.

Not only that, the Western Zhou Dynasty was also surrounded by the laws obtained from the bronze plate, making it impossible to get close at all.

Han Mo's spiritual figure looked at Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness, just like an ant seeing a god.

"How...How is it possible."

The smugness on Han Mo's face instantly disappeared, and was replaced by horror. He said, "How can the consciousness of a great saint be so terrifying?"

You know, he used his spiritual sense to kill more than one great sage.

I have never seen anyone who can compare to Qin Feng.

"Let me borrow your divine sense to take a look."

Qin Feng's golden consciousness was like that of a holy Buddha. After he stretched out his palm, he first grabbed Han Mo's consciousness in his hand.

Crush it alive.

Then check the memories in Han Mo's consciousness.

It was learned that Han Mo came from the Immortal Burial Clan, and that his ancestors came from the Immortal Burial Land.

Moreover, according to the notes left by the ancestors of the Immortal Burial Clan, there once existed in the Immortal Burial Land an unimaginable supreme being that was extremely terrifying.

But later, those supreme beings left one after another, and no one knows what is left inside now.

There is no more information.

Han Mo is not the core figure of the Burial Ground of Immortals, otherwise he would not have the strength of a Saint King.

"Shh!"

The next moment, Qin Feng opened his eyes, and golden runes flashed in his eyes.

"thump!"

On the other hand, Han Mo's body fell heavily to the ground and he lost his life.

"Han...Han Mo is dead?"

Everyone was surprised.

They originally thought that Qin Feng was frightened by Han Mo's previous actions, which gave Han Mo an opportunity to take advantage of him.

But he never expected that the one who was killed was Han Mo.

The Saint of Bu Lao Mountain, who had been worried about Qin Feng just now, breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knew you would have other means." said the Saint of Bu Lao Mountain.

"It seems that we have underestimated the strength of his spiritual awareness." Lunhuizi narrowed his eyes and muttered.

The unusual movement here instantly made the strong man from the Burial Immortal Clan in the dark unable to sit still.

He had originally intended to ambush and kill the Saintess of Mount Bu Lao who had escaped, but now she appeared.

He is an old monster with purple hair, and his cultivation has reached the level of Great Saint. He is extremely terrifying.

He stared at Qin Feng intently and said in a deep voice: "How dare you kill my people!"

He was extremely angry.

Although this was not the first time that the Burial Immortal Clan appeared, it was the first time that someone from the Burial Immortal Clan took action.

As a result, he was killed in return.

If this news spreads, the Immortal Burial Clan will definitely become a laughing stock.

"He who kills will be killed. If I don't kill him, will it give him a chance to grow up and kill me?" Qin Feng said lightly.

At this time, there were also strong men from other places on the island who were attracted by the commotion here.

After learning what happened here, everyone was shocked.

And high in the sky above the nine heavens, the strong men from the Bulao Mountain had already started fighting with the strong men from the Burial Immortal Clan, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"The mark of our clan fell into the hands of the Saintess of Bu Lao Mountain. Han Mo wanted to take back what belongs to our clan. What does it have to do with you?"

The purple-haired old monster said angrily: "It would be fine if you just interfered, but you also killed me. It's obvious that you have too strong a killing intention."

There are many cultivators here, and many of them have grudges against Qin Feng.

His move was to give those who had a grudge against Qin Feng a reason to take action together.

This will prevent some people from being reluctant to use their superior numbers to defeat the weak due to their status.

"If you want to incriminate someone, why bother?"

Qin Feng sneered and said, "You don't dare to make a move at this moment, but you are still here talking nonsense. You don't dare to make a move, right?"

As he spoke, an astonishing aura surged out of his body, mighty and powerful like a rushing river.

After Qin Feng revealed his thoughts, the purple-haired old monster's expression became even uglier.

He shouted, "If someone with such a strong desire to kill enters the Immortal Burial Ground this time, who knows when he will start a massacre again.

Let's work together to kill him, to avoid any more danger!"

His voice was blessed by spiritual energy and was clearly heard by everyone.

Many cultivators were ready to make a move, as they all belonged to forces that had grudges against Qin Feng.

"Noisy!"

Qin Feng didn't waste any more time. He took a step forward and rushed towards the old woman.

The terrifying power of the Great Sage is truly astonishing.

He did not hide anything. Yue Huang already knew that he had broken through to the Great Saint Realm, and the same must be true for others.

There is no need to hide at all.

"you..."

The purple-haired old monster didn't expect Qin Feng's attack to be so fierce.

A brilliant fairy light burst out from his left arm, and at the same time, he blasted out with a palm.

"Humph!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly and raised his fist to meet the attack. He did not use any boxing techniques at all, but his every move contained profound martial arts will.

"Pfft!"

Relying solely on his physical strength, Qin Feng smashed the purple-haired old monster's palm into pieces.

It turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Ah! My hand..."

A shrill scream was heard, and the purple-haired old monster retreated violently, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

However, Qin Feng had no intention of stopping.

He took another step forward and used the secret of "Xing", giving the opponent no chance to retreat.

He caught up in an instant and punched out again.

The calamity light from heaven is so bright that it is impossible to open one’s eyes.

"Pfft!"

The purple-haired old monster had no power to fight back and was smashed to pieces by Qin Feng's punch.

It turned into a ball of blood mist.

The smell of blood immediately spread.

"hiss.."

Many monks here couldn't help but gasp.

Unexpectedly, this purple-haired old monster in the Great Saint Realm was even more fragile than Han Mo in front of Qin Feng.

He was killed with just two punches and had no power to resist at all.

This performance is truly amazing.

"The chaotic body of the Great Saint Realm is indeed extraordinary." Emperor Luo of the Wanyu Immortal Mansion said slowly.

However, although he was amazed, he did not show any fear.

I don’t know whether he never intended to be an enemy of Qin Feng, or he didn’t think Qin Feng could be a threat to him.

"This is interesting." Lunhuizi said with a smile on his face.

The Samsara Sect has a grudge against Qin Feng, so naturally he won't be polite to Qin Feng.

But he also didn't want Qin Feng to be so weak that he had no motivation to take action.

Just when everyone had different expressions, the fierce battle in the sky had ended.

After the death of the purple-haired old monster, the strong men of the Burial Immortal Clan became even more angry, but they could only hold it back and escape.

Because the goal has become impossible to achieve.

The strong man from Bu Lao Mountain did not chase him anymore. He landed on the island and came to Qin Feng. He was an old woman.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your help. If you have any trouble in the future, just come to Bu Lao Mountain!" The old woman made the promise right away.

This statement is almost equivalent to standing on Qin Feng's side.

No matter it was because of the incredible strength Qin Feng displayed, or because Qin Feng rescued the Saint several times.

Bulaoshan felt it necessary to establish a better relationship with Qin Feng.

"Yeah." Qin Feng nodded.

Afterwards, the old woman took the Saint of Bu Lao Mountain away, and Qin Feng went with them, leaving many cultivators here, talking about the matter.

Not long after, the event here came to an end.

The information about the Burial Ground of Immortals has been almost fully communicated.

Next, we just have to wait and see if any strange phenomena appear in the Burial Ground of Immortals, then we should enter the Burial Ground of Immortals.

...

The news of the murder of a powerful member of the Burial Immortal Clan soon spread to many people.

Compared to Qin Feng's strength, many people are more interested in the Burial Immortal Clan.

Although Han Mo has personally admitted that his ancestors came from the Land of Immortal Burial.

But many people remain skeptical.

However, the Immortal Burial Clan, like the Emperor's daughter Yue Huang, are both extremely mysterious, and no one knows their origins.

It is even more impossible to investigate.

The old woman from Bu Lao Mountain brought the Saint and Qin Feng to a secret place.

This was opened temporarily, with beautiful scenery, and is a very good treasure land.

You can also take it away when you leave.

Only a quasi-emperor level strong man can create it.

"On the next trip to the Immortal Burial Ground, can Mr. Qin go with the Saint Girl?"

The old woman didn't know about Qin Feng's previous agreement with the Saint of Bu Lao Mountain, and said:

"If you can help the Saint Girl obtain the divine inheritance, everyone on Bulao Mountain will be grateful to you, Master Qin. If there is anything you need help with, Bulao Mountain will definitely do its best to help you!"

If anyone could obtain the divine inheritance, she would definitely not ask Qin Feng in this way.

Because Qin Feng may not give in.

However, the inheritance of the gods can only be obtained by those who possess the mark, so she sought Qin Feng's help.

"There is no problem in traveling with the Saint, but there must be many strong people in the Immortal Mountain, right?"

Qin Feng asked: "Why not send more strong men to accompany the Saint Girl?"

"It is impossible to teleport out of the Immortal Burial Ground, which means there is only a fixed exit."

The old woman said slowly: "Bulao Mountain needs to arrange more strong men to support outside, so as to avoid being intercepted and killed by other immortal forces after coming out."

The same arrangement is made for other immortal forces.

Otherwise, they would all be seriously injured inside, and even if they obtained some rare treasures, they would definitely be killed when they came out.

"Unable to teleport outward?" Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully.

The Black Dragon's expression changed slightly as did he. He wondered whether the dragon clan's formation could be used for teleportation.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." said the Saint of Bu Lao Mountain.

"You're welcome. It will be good for me to travel with the fairy." Qin Feng said truthfully.

After all, the Saint of Bu Lao Mountain has the mark of the gods in her body, which will definitely be beneficial whether it is for gaining opportunities or other purposes.

In the next few days, Qin Feng would go out occasionally. In addition to signing in to get rewards, he also wanted to learn more about the Burial Ground of Immortals.

The Saintess of Bulao Mountain was practicing in seclusion in a secret realm, waiting for the opportunity to enter the Burial Ground of Immortals.

From among various complicated news, Qin Feng heard a rumor.

There seems to be a quasi-emperor level strongman among the Burial Immortal Clan!

No one knows whether this news is true or not, but it has spread widely.