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Chapter 1904 , Emperor of the World, Lord of Hell!

Raging flames burned the wasteland! The five true fire realm experts burst into flames one after another, and the flames soared into the sky, as if even the surrounding space suddenly became ferocious.

It's spectacular.

It was shocking! Qin Feng, who was standing opposite them, was alone. Even though the golden flames surrounding his body were very strange, he still seemed a little weak in comparison.

"kill!!"

When the frenzy in the air reached its peak, Jiang Zhengqing, the leader, shouted loudly and bore the brunt of the attack, carrying the billowing true fire and rushing towards Qin Feng.

"kill!!"

As Jiang Zhengqing attacked with all his strength, the other four people were not to be outdone, and they all exploded with the most powerful impact and rushed towards Qin Feng.

The sky and the earth change color.

A total of five true fire realm experts, the outstanding geniuses of the three major immortal sects, all used their best efforts to display their unique skills, like five lines of blazing flames, attacking Qin Feng with overwhelming force.

The amazing scene made the space buzz.

The battle circle outside the field was stagnant for a moment because of this.

A bunch of eyes came together, all with wonderful expressions.

"Five true fire realm experts join forces to attack Qin Feng alone?"

"Looking at their appearance, it seems that they have spared no effort. They are simply despicable and unworthy of the immortal sect!"

"Boss Qin Feng, be careful!"

"..." When everyone in the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion saw this scene, their faces changed with horror, and their faces were filled with fear and worry. They were filled with grief and anger for the shamelessness of the three major immortal sects.

The three major immortal sects that had suffered heavy losses were all silent, their faces ashen.

They knew very well that since such a scene had occurred, it was enough to show how terrifying the real strength of Qin Feng, who had been ridiculed and looked down upon by them not long ago, was.

In the blink of an eye, this is the final showdown.

If the five true fire realm powerhouses besiege and fail to capture Qin Feng and win, then in this war, their three immortal sects will no longer have a chance of winning.

If it were the other way around, An Zhiya and Xue Qiaoqiao alone would be unable to withstand the impact of the five true fire realm experts, and victory would be within reach.

As a result, everyone lost the desire to fight and silently stopped.

Everyone in the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion was constantly worried and uneasy.

The people from the three major immortal sects secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although such a scene was an insult to the dignity of the three great immortal sects, the five true fire realm powerhouses all attacked and Qin Feng had no chance at all, no matter how powerful he was! Victory is the most important thing.

In the fantasy world, victory represents survival. As long as they win, they can get everything they want. It's just a mere fame and a mere honor, why do they matter?

An Zhiya and Xue Qiaoqiao wanted to go back to help, but it was already too late.

Because it all happened too suddenly and decisively.

They never expected that the five true fire realm experts headed by Jiang Zhengqing would be so powerful. In less than a minute, they launched the most violent impact.

Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes, five true fire flames rushed straight in front of Qin Feng.

Boom! I felt the ground shaking, and an extremely terrifying storm of true energy swept across the place. Even An Zhiya and Xue Qiaoqiao saw almost nothing.

This kind of confrontation is too violent.

Even the strongest person at the peak of the True Fire Realm may not be able to withstand the true energy storm that rises on the spot.

A storm arose, and the heaven and earth were in chaos! Chaos.

Stone chips scattered randomly, and true energy surged wildly.

Many of the figures approaching seemed to have been severely injured. They were rushed hundreds of meters away by this terrible storm of true energy, and they were bleeding profusely.

The roaring sound, like rolling thunder, continued.

But the atmosphere at the scene was like an arctic world, extremely cold, and there was no other sound at all.

It was obviously shaking violently, but it seemed extremely quiet.

In an eerie silence.

Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes.

The chaotic storm finally subsided slowly as time passed.

The dust disperses and the truth is revealed to the world.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, their faces were pale, and they were staring at the scene in front of them, looking at the man standing tall in the scene, as if they were struck by lightning.

"This..." In the messy place where a deep pit suddenly appeared, Qin Feng was still holding a long sword, standing proudly, his arrogance rising, and he was arrogant.

Just like the emperor of the world and the king of hell.

Intense golden flames rolled crazily on its surface, and the golden light was as dazzling as the sun on the ground, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes and making people dare not look directly at it.

There was dead silence.

Needless to say, people from the three major immortal sects.

Even the dozens of people in the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion were all pale at this moment, with heavy cold sweat constantly appearing on their foreheads.

Too scary, too scary.

It’s unbelievable!! Looking at the ruins-like venue, Qin Feng was the only one at this moment.

As for Jiang Zhengqing and the others, they have disappeared since the infuriating storm raged. Everyone seemed to have evaporated from the world.

No bones left?

There are no bones left!! The three major immortal sects and the five major true fire realm experts joined forces and launched the strongest attack together, besieging Qin Feng alone, but... he was defeated?

Miserable failure.

A disastrous defeat without any suspense!! Quietly, quietly, as if it evolved into eternal awe.

Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes, the young man in the field who was shrouded in golden flames shook his body, the golden light dispersed, and finally reappeared in his true form.

There was also a hint of paleness on his face, and a touch of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was injured, seriously injured.

Obvious.

but.

It was just a serious injury.

Those were five true fire realm experts! Before and after, I don’t know how much time passed.

In the end, it was Qin Feng who broke the stalemate.

He put away his sword, turned his head, and looked at the dozens of people from the three major immortal sects indifferently.

Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they felt their whole bodies were stiff and cold. They stared at Qin Feng, not daring to make any movement, as if they were petrified statues.

Qin Feng's eyes were lowered and his voice was indifferent, but it was more shocking than Lei Yin: "As usual, you have two choices. One, go and fight over the golden light pillar. Survival is your own responsibility. Two, my sword power

It’s in full swing, so it doesn’t hurt to kill a few more people.”

What a familiar routine?

Isn't this the same trick they have used on others many times these days?

They never expected that Qin Feng, who was supposed to be tricked by them, ended up being the master of tricking them.

There is no choice at all with this kind of routine! Dozens of people from the three major immortal sects looked at each other, and in almost half a minute, they all reached a consensus and walked towards the golden beam of light without hesitation.

The army is defeated and as embarrassed as a dog.

Qin Feng frowned slightly at this moment and his face turned livid.

Boom! An extremely strong force of true energy swept through the void, and dozens of people from the three major immortal sects fell in mid-air.

The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind!
Chapter completed!
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