The Wuliang Divine Martial Stick is the peak of the heavenly-level divine weapon. With the Tianliang Divine Armor on Pang Yuanji's body being stomped by Qin Zheng's right foot and losing protection, how can he resist? The Wuliang Divine Martial Stick was pierced through his chest and flew out of his back.

Pang Yuanji looked down at the blood hole in his chest, his painful face twisted, and he raised his head with difficulty to look at Qin Zheng who was falling in front of him. He opened his mouth to speak, but could not make a sound, and slowly fell to the ground until his death, with his eyes wide open.

"There are everything in this world, but there is no medicine for regret." Qin Zheng took away Pang Yuanji's magic weapon and space bag.

Never look at Pang Yuanji again, Qin Zheng walked towards Feng Xiangtian.

As for Ling Kuangsheng, he was already scared away in horror, and he did not pursue him. Ling Kuangsheng must have a life-saving trump card in his hand, and there are also mysterious crystal balls that were brought before to take away the stone-like puppet. It is easy to defeat him, and killing him must be a trump card confrontation. Qin Zheng was unwilling to use the trump card easily. At least Ling Kuangsheng was far from the need to let him openly take out his trump card to expose his trump card.

Therefore, Qin Zheng deliberately let Ling Kuangsheng go.

Feng Xiangtian is different.

In any case, this person really angered Qin Zheng, causing him to have a strong murderous intent.

Feng Xiangtian was almost knocked out by Qin Zheng with a stick. Feng Xiangtian also knew that with the power of the charlatan, Qin Zheng must have shown mercy, otherwise he would have been killed by a stick. Seeing Qin Zheng coming, he wanted to escape, and he knew that Qin Zheng would definitely not let him go easily, but he was stared at Qin Zheng's eyes, as if he was talking about it again, the look of your courage to run away made this proud, confident and arrogant person have no courage to escape.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Zheng walked slowly to Feng Xiangtian.

"Gudong"

Feng Xiangtian swallowed his saliva and retreated with fear. His shoulder blades were broken. The pain was so scared that he lost the pain because Qin Zheng came to him.

"Bang"

Qin Zheng raised his leg and kicked Feng Xiangtian to the ground.

He fell to the ground in a mess, his shoulder touched the ground, and the pain in the wound made Feng Xiangtian moan in pain. Qin Zheng squatted down, looked at Feng Xiangtian, and said, "Feng Xiangtian, what is your pride."

Feng Xiangtian was so humble that he didn't know what to say.

"You are just a greenhouse flower that is spoiled and destined to fall as soon as possible and is difficult to achieve success. What qualifications do you have to point fingers at others? What else do you have in addition to your good background?"

"You have nothing, really, your pride is just a fart. If you let it go, it will disappear, and you don't even have a stinking smell. This is your so-called pride."

"Don't you think you are pitiful? Don't you say anything else. Haven't you been ambitious before, and you temper your will through the deathly resentment of the blood river? What about your will, the timid and pitiful, you don't even dare to escape in front of me. How sad you are."

"You are sad and pitiful, but you still think you are pointing fingers at others and pretending to be proud and arrogant. In fact, you are just covering up your inner fear and your own incompetence."

"Is the advanced god of the Transformation Realm very powerful? If you really have the ability, with your background, the blazing yang body and martial arts that God has given you, you should have been a spiritual city god, but what about you? You are actually trying to take care of Yu Xiuxin with a mere advanced god of the Transformation Realm. If Yu Xiuxin had been your experience, she would have been a divine person in the Imperial Gate, which would be useless."

"So useless, poor and incompetent person, I'll kill you, do you think my hands are dirty?"

"Look, I've said so much to you, and guarded so many people to mock you and mock you, and you don't even have the courage to scold me. Is this what you call pride?"

Qin Zheng shook his head in disappointment and stood up, "If you step on the so-called proud person like you, you will be obedient. If you are not obedient, then you will be obedient."

At the end of the day, the fierce murderous intent almost made Feng Xiangtian urinate his pants.

Qin Zheng smiled sarcastically, walked past Fengxiangtian and walked towards the long river of the universe, ignoring the Fengxiangtian again.

Such people are not even as good as Ling Kuangsheng. At least Ling Kuangsheng will have the desire to revenge and take practical actions. People like Feng Xiangtian will curse and curse hard in their hearts at most. That's all, he doesn't even have the courage to revenge. Only in this way can those so-called geniuses who think they are arrogant and lower their proud heads. At least, there are many people from the onlookers from the onlookers.

Qin Zheng left, leaving only Feng Xiangtian looking at the perverted gaze in shame and anger. He wanted to commit suicide, but he couldn't do it. Finally, he was so embarrassed that he turned dark and fainted. He was taken away by the people of the Demon King Holy Alliance.

Far away from this place, Qin Zheng returned to the long river, and he planned to find Yan Tingyu.

Before entering the river, I was stopped by someone across the river.

"Qin Zheng, right? I am Shang Futu, the Demon God Palace." A handsome man across the river said.

Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows and said that Shang Futu was the most famous one among the Holy Sons of the Demon God Palace.

There are not only one saint son and saint among the three great divine palaces. Only those who are particularly outstanding and have achieved success will be qualified to become a son of god. The son of god has not been born for many generations. Shang Futu is the person with the most hope of becoming a son of god.

"You avenge Wu Duanbian." Qin Zheng had to be on guard. This Shang Futu was a god of Lingcheng.

"No." Shang Futu said, "Wu Duanbian's death is his own fault. You are a fair battle. If he dies, someone will definitely take revenge on the Demon God Palace, but it's not me. I'm here to tell you that someone will deliberately reveal the fact that you killed Wu Duanbian to me. The purpose is to use my hands to kill you. I, Shang Futu, hate being used by others. After investigation, I found that Luo Qinghou, the first casual cultivator from the Northeast, secretly made trouble."

"Thank you." Qin Zheng was a little surprised. Someone wanted to use the Demon God Palace to kill him. Like the ghost wolf, Luo Qinghou was a person who couldn't get any hatred, and he actually wanted to kill him.

Shang Futu said lightly: "You'd better be careful. As far as I know, Luo Qinghou and the Ghost Wolf have a close relationship with the God Prince's Mansion in the Evil Realm of the Human World."

Qin Zheng was shocked, and then he realized that the person who was going to kill him was Hai Lingkong.

"Why tell me this?" Qin Zheng said, "Even if you have conflicts with Wu Duanbian, you are a member of the Demon God Palace after all, so there is no need to help me."

"Because I don't want you to die." Shang Futu said.

Qin Zheng looked at him in confusion.

Shang Futu said, "You must know that there are too few people who can be my opponent in Shang Futu, and Jian Wushuang can barely do it. You are the one I am optimistic about. I hope you can live well, catch up quickly, and fight me." He said as he floated away, and his arrogant words came from afar, "Don't let me down, the strongest man in the history of the human world."

Qin Zheng looked at his back and whispered: "Don't let me down, either."

If you can meet someone who dares to despise Jian Wushuang, or even barely qualified to fight, such a person is a true peerless genius.

He can undoubtedly become the saint son of the Demon God Palace and is the most promising person in recent generations who have the most hope of achieving the Son of God. Shang Futu and the fool cannot be linked to it. That may be a peerless genius. It is also what Qin Zheng expects to be able to fight with such a person. If it weren't for Princess Mo, Xingyue and Yu Xiuxin's three girls, he would have wanted to fight for life and death with them in the same realm. Without such a level of battle, it would be difficult to experience the wonderful insights brought by the battle.

Qin Zheng thought of Luo Qinghou and Ghost Wolf again.

At first he thought that the Ghost Wolf was also a proud person from the God Realm. He took action with his jealousy towards people from the Human Realm, but he did not expect that it was related to Hai Lingkong.

"The ghost wolf fights fiercely. This Luo Qinghou is even more vicious and vicious. He actually chose to kill people with a knife instead of doing it himself. It is even more hateful. Such a person will be killed without mercy."

Qin Zheng sentenced Luo Qinghou to death.

He looked around and there were many people within a 500-mile range. Unfortunately, he didn't know what Luo Qinghou looked like, and he couldn't know. In addition to Luo Qinghou and the Ghost Wolf, how many people were arranged by Hai Lingkong. In terms of Qin Zheng's feeling, it is estimated that the number will not be small. Since he wants to take action, he must be looking for a must-kill. The best way is to attack multiple people.

In this way, if you are active in the world in the tower, you may encounter sneak attacks anytime and anywhere.

Qin Zheng calmed down his mind and decided to meet Yan Tingyu first. He believed that his performance was enough to shock some people. Masters of the Divine Prison such as Xiao Ri should not be targeted.

He rushed into the river, upstream and rushed into the blood river again.

After entering the Blood River, he took out the fragments of the fixed cup to protect himself. He walked forward quickly and found Yan Tingyu, who was practicing in seclusion at the bottom of the Blood River.

As soon as I arrived here, I saw that the aura released by the divine weapon furnace changed again, and it had completely broken away from the mysterious power range of the supreme divine weapon and truly turned into a quasi-killing weapon.

This Divine Soldier is also extraordinary. It was originally a fragment of the dragon and phoenix ring of the integrated killer weapon, especially the fragments. There are many domain secret powers hidden inside. After countless years, it not only did not consume it, but instead showed signs of assimilation of the Divine Soldier. The overall origin was greatly improved. This was the only way to stimulate the fragments of the dragon and phoenix ring, which made the Divine Soldier fundamentally enter the ranks of the quasi-major killer.

Yan Tingyu, who has a quasi-mass killing weapon, is also destined to be able to refine the supreme divine weapon. Moreover, she has mastered the secret method of refining the military training produced by the divine weapon furnace itself. Naturally, in the process of refining the troops, she must have achieved beyond imagination.

The power released by the Divine Soldier wrapped around Yan Tingyu inside, making Qin Zheng unable to see through what Yan Tingyu was like, but the blood river outside had calmed down, indicating that Yan Tingyu was about to come out of seclusion.

Qin Zheng sat next to the Divine Soldier and began to practice patiently with the help of the environment shaped by the Blood River.

It's January in a blink of an eye.

The divine weapon furnace finally showed abnormal movement, and the sealing power on the surface began to collapse, and Yan Tingyu came out of seclusion.
Chapter completed!