Looking at the figures with high fighting spirit, Qin Yichen couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Who are they?"

Princess Wenqing whispered from the side: "That guy is from the Kuafu clan, that one is a supporter of the Manhua clan, and that one seems to be Que Chaoge's brother."

Qin Yichen suddenly realized that these figures were all heirs of the imperial clan. They were quite majestic and possessed magical powers. It was as if they came to him to take revenge, to step on him and gain fame, or to take a fancy to his treasures.

Princess Wen Qing also pursed her lips and murmured: "You seem to have a lot of enemies..." Qin Yichen corrected him: "Wrong, they are our enemies."

After saying that, Qin Yichen raised his head, but did not stand up. He looked at the god of the Kuafu clan with a faint smile: "The strange flower you mentioned, called the Ten Thousand Demonic Flowers, is in my body... What do you think?

What's the opportunity?"

“It’s really good!”

The god of the Kuafu clan gritted his teeth and smiled grimly: "It's a pity that like the Bihai Imperial Artifact, you picked it up and handed it over. A person like you who deceives the world and steals fame is worthy of sitting on the Imperial Artifact?"

Qin Yichen took his time and said, "If you want my Imperial Artifact, no problem. So, do you have an Imperial Artifact or an equal opportunity?"

The god of the Kuafu clan turned red: "Me, my Kuafu clan is also an imperial clan, so of course we have imperial weapons! Stop talking nonsense, let's fight or not!"

Qin Yichen's smile did not diminish: "Then if I win against you, can the imperial weapon of your clan also belong to me?"

The god-man of the Kuafu clan was startled, feeling the looks from around him, and was stunned into silence.

How could he become the master of an imperial weapon?

Borrowing the Imperial Weapon from the Patriarch to dampen the spirit of the Imperial Palace, it is still possible to gain fame by stepping on this innate sword god, but if he loses, he must pay for the Imperial Weapon. The Patriarch would rather let him pay for it with his life...

Qin Yichen, on the other hand, was calm and composed, as if he only waited for the other party to nod in agreement before taking action.

Such a gap caused the expressions of many powerful men from the Imperial Clan to change slightly. This innate sword god was not timid, nor did he say that he did not dare to bet on the divine weapon or the Ten Thousand Demonic Flowers. It was just that they did not dare to agree! And after a while,

After being speechless, the god-man of the Kuafu clan suddenly became angry and said: "Feng Tianxing, if you stop showing off your rhetoric here, I will never lose! I think you are timid!"

Qin Yichen suddenly sneered: "Since you think you can't lose, what about betting on an imperial weapon?"

While speaking, Qin Yichen also showed a look that looked at an idiot.

Since you think you are bound to win this bet, why don't you even dare to place your chips?

Qin Yichen sneered and shook his head, as if to say, these beings in front of him are not even qualified to fight with him! The gods of the Kuafu clan have ferocious expressions, but they dare not mess around in the palace of the Dique clan, not to mention that anyone with a discerning eye can

It can be seen that the winner is already decided when he doesn't even dare to place a bet! "As for you..." Qin Yichen looked at the strong man from the Tianque Clan, slowly shook his head and said, "I don't dare to fight you."

When the strong man from the Bird Clan heard the words that day, he immediately raised his head, like a peacock spreading its tail, with a proud look on his face. Sure enough, this innate magic sword was good for scaring other imperial clans, but in front of him, his true colors were immediately revealed! But the strong man from the Bird Clan suddenly revealed his true colors.

But he did not intend to let Qin Yichen go, and sneered: "It's not up to you! Now that you are here, my father's birthday banquet is not for you to eat and drink!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yichen shook his head again: "Your Excellency, you have misunderstood. I don't dare to fight you, but I don't dare to kill you."

"Last time I killed Que Chaoge, he was assassinated by the powerful ANBU...although they were probably the ones who died in the end."

After finishing his words, Qin Yichen seemed to have thought of something and added: "Oh no, it's a master disguised as an undercover member of the Heavenly Court."

"What did you say?

!”

The strong man from the Sky Bird Clan was so furious that he did not dare to fight him. Was he afraid of killing himself and attracting revenge from heaven?

In the eyes of this innate sword god, if he fights with him, he will definitely die!?

Arrogant! So arrogant and lawless! "Feng Tianxing, stop pretending to be here, and step onto the stage with some divine power!"

"It's just a thief's sword that deceives the world and steals reputation!"

Waves of sarcasm came one after another, but Qin Yichen always sat on the spot. Suddenly, he cut the knife across his knees and flicked the blade suddenly.

"Qiang!"

The blade seemed to be flicked casually, but many strong men couldn't help but grit their teeth and cover their ears. Some even weaker ones had divine and demonic blood flowing out from the fingers of their hands that were covering their ears.

Qin Yichen knelt down and flicked the knife without getting up. He looked around and a sneer gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"A group of incompetent people who rely on their ancestors to belong to the Imperial Clan dare to act arrogantly in front of Feng?"

The god of the Kuafu tribe had a stern look on his face: "You!"

"What am I?

Feng’s Bihai Imperial Weapon was snatched from the imperial clans of the eighteen directions during the bloody battle with Bihai. If you want to fight alone with Feng, are you qualified?”

Qin Yichen's smile gradually turned cold: "Also, I actually remember you. Your Kuafu clan also went to the Lich Dao Ruins. When you and the ancient monsters robbed the Ten Thousand Dao Flowers, you were timid. Now that the Dao Flowers have been brought back by Feng, you

I feel unwilling to do so, and feel that if I have another chance, Daohua should be yours, right?"

"Hmph, you are really capable. You took action when you were in the Lich Dao Ruins. Why do you need to fart here?"

The God of the Kuafu tribe turned extremely red after being scolded. He suddenly waved his fist and screamed: "Thief Dao, I'm going to crush you into scrap metal!"

I saw the god of the Kuafu clan attacking with a powerful punch. One punch was enough to cause the earth to shatter. However, Qin Yichen did not move at all and flicked the blade lightly.

"Qiang!"

The sound of the sword suddenly appeared, and a ray of sword light was seen flying out between Qin Yichen. The light of the sword seemed to be as weak as a firefly, but when the strong man of the Kuafu clan came into contact, it was easily killed.

The fist was crushed into pieces until it stopped in front of his neck! At that moment, the burly body of the Kuafu clan god was frozen as if it was petrified, and he did not dare to move at all.

"waste!"

Qin Yichen's expression was cold and his voice was deafening: "Your ancestors are from the imperial clan, who cares about your business?

The Imperial Clan was conquered by your ancestors, a bunch of trash, how dare you claim that the Imperial Clan is hiding in front of Feng to show off your strength?"

"It's a coincidence that in the years since Feng entered the world, the people he killed with his sword were all the heirs of the imperial clan!"

The sword light revived, and it directly flew the Kuafu Clan god-man away, bleeding from his mouth and nose. The former just got up angrily, but was stunned again, because the sword light was like a thread, still pressed against his neck.

! And looking at the faces of the strong men who came to challenge the Dique clan, the innate sword god’s words simply cursed all of them! However, looking at the fate of the Kuafu clan god-man,

There were only a few people who dared to show anger in their divine eyes and demon eyes, and more of them showed a hint of fear.

Because it wasn't until the innate sword god spoke coldly that they suddenly recalled that when the former came into the world, he was only in the realm of the God Emperor, but along the way, he was killing people all the way! Those who were killed were not the heavenly troops, but also the heirs of the imperial clan.
Chapter completed!