"Now, we can talk about how you should compensate my human race for its losses, right?"
Qin Feng's voice was very calm, as if he was asking what the weather was like today.
But these plain words fell into the ears of Kunpeng, who had already shattered Dao Heart, but they were like the sound of heaven, making him tremble all over.
Compensation?
Kunpeng's gray triangular eyes flashed with a hint of instinctive struggle and humiliation.
He, the ancient Demon Master, the former second-in-command of Heavenly Court, was beaten into this state by a junior, and he still wants to negotiate for compensation?
But his remaining sense told him that this might be the only chance to survive.
The opponent's strength was beyond his understanding.
That speed that ignores time and space, that power that crushes everything, is definitely not something that Quasi-Saint can possess.
Saint!
As soon as this terrifying thought emerged, I could no longer contain it.
Kunpeng's heart twitched hard.
Could it be that this guy is a new saint hidden in Primordial World?
Only this explanation can explain why my top speed has become a joke in front of him!
Facing a saint, let alone compensation, even if he was killed on the spot, there would be no explanation.
Thinking of this, the last trace of arrogance in Kunpeng's heart completely disappeared.
He endured the stinging pain from Primordial Spirit and the severe bone-breaking pain all over his body, and struggled to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Yes... it's my fault. I didn't recognize Mount Tai and offended my senior."
Kunpeng's voice was hoarse and dry, his posture was extremely low, and he even used the honorific title of "senior".
"I am willing to compensate, willing to compensate!"
He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to regain some dignity belonging to Demon Master, and waved his hand pretending to be generous.
"I am willing to take out three pieces of Acquired Spiritual Treasure, no, five pieces! Five pieces of Acquired Spiritual Treasure to settle the cause and effect here. I hope that senior will show your noble hand!"
After saying that, Kunpeng looked at Qin Feng nervously, feeling uneasy in his heart.
In his opinion, five pieces of Acquired Spiritual Treasure are already a huge fortune.
Even if it is an ordinary Quasi-Saint, it cannot be taken out easily.
It may not be enough to calm the anger of a "saint", but at least it can express one's sincerity and gain some breathing space.
Fire Cloud Cave, Three Sovereigns Five Emperors looked a little complicated when they saw this scene.
"Kunpeng... I'm convinced." Fuxi murmured, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
That unruly ancient Demon Master, who would rather die than surrender, actually bowed his head.
"Five pieces Acquired Spiritual Treasure, what a big deal, it seems he is really scared." Sage Emperor Xuanyuan snorted coldly, but there was no joy in his eyes.
He felt that Qin Feng paid far more than this price.
"It seems that the matter is coming to an end." Shennong Shi sighed.
However, Qin Feng's next reaction stunned everyone.
Facing the "sincerity" shown by Kunpeng, there was not even a trace of emotion on Qin Feng's face.
He just looked at Kunpeng quietly with an idiot look.
After a moment, a slight sneer came from his mouth.
"It seems you haven't understood your current situation."
The words have not yet fallen.
The figure of Qin Feng disappeared in an instant under the horrified eyes of Kunpeng.
It's not moving, it's not traveling through the void.
It just disappeared out of thin air.
Kunpeng's hair stood on end again, and Spiritual Sense swept around frantically.
The next moment, a terrifying aura that froze his soul suddenly erupted from the direction of his lair - Demon Master Palace!
Kunpeng turned around suddenly.
Only the figure of Qin Feng was seen, and at some point it appeared in front of the magnificent palace suspended on the Northern Darkness Sea.
"No!"
Kunpeng let out a shrill scream, and his eyes were about to burst!
Demon Master Palace, that is his face, his last dignity as an ancient Demon Master!
Qin Feng ignored his roar at all. He just raised his eyelids and glanced at the huge palace door carved with countless ancient Demon Script and flowing with mysterious Daoist charms.
Then, he clenched his fist and blasted it out.
There are no unnecessary movements, just such a simple and direct punch.
The power of chaos, like the first ray of divine light from World Creation, suddenly lights up!
Boom--!
That magnificent palace door, which was strong enough to withstand the siege of digital Quasi-Saint and symbolized the majesty and dignity of Demon Master, could not even hold on for a breath under the disbelieving gaze of Kunpeng.
Like ice and snow illuminated by the scorching sun, it instantly vaporizes and evaporates, leaving not even a trace of powder behind!
The entire Demon Master Palace let out an overwhelmed whine and shook violently.
Qin Feng Step in and take a leisurely stroll, as if you are visiting your own back garden.
He glanced around, ignoring the dazzling array of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasuress in the hall, and walked straight to the center of the hall.
There, a black flag was inserted on a base carved from black jade, exuding a terrifying aura that suppressed the world.
On the flag, billions of water runes are born and die, as if containing the power of the entire Northern Darkness Sea.
The best Innate Spiritual Treasure, Northern Darkness Blackwater Banner!
This is the most powerful magic weapon besides Kunpeng Companion Spirit Treasure, and it is also the fundamental thing he uses to suppress Northern Darkness's luck and stabilize his own path!
Qin Feng walked to the flag, stretched out his hand, and held the flagpole.
"Stop!"
Kunpeng looked like a madman, rushing towards the Demon Master Palace desperately, with tears of blood flowing from his eyes.
Destroying his palace gate is a great shame and humiliation.
To seize his spiritual treasure that suppresses his luck is to cut off his roots!
However, as soon as he was halfway through the rush, Qin Feng had already pulled out that Northern Darkness Blackwater Banner, like pulling out a carrot.
Buzz--!
As Xuanshui Qi left his seat, the entire Demon Master Palace shook violently, cracks began to appear in countless palaces and pavilions, and the endless Yao Qi that shrouded the Northern Darkness Sea instantly became chaotic.
Qin Feng was holding Northern Darkness Blackwater Banner, and his figure flashed back to Kunpeng.
He weighed the flag in his hand and looked playfully at Kunpeng, which had completely lost control.
"You... you deserve to die!"
Kunpeng roared fiercely, but his body did not dare to take a step forward due to extreme fear.
"Noisy."
Qin Feng I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore.
He stretched out his hand, his movements seemed unpleasant, but Kunpeng found that he couldn't avoid it no matter what.
Snap!
A clear and loud slap resounded throughout Northern Darkness.
Kunpeng was thrown away by the slap, spinning seven or eight times in the air. Half of his cheeks were swollen, and several teeth flew out mixed with blood foam, and he fell into the void awkwardly.
Before he could get up, Qin Feng's figure had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Qin Feng pointed like a sword, and there was an aura deeper than chaos and more domineering than the law of heaven lingering on the fingertips.
He pointed out and pressed directly on Kunpeng's eyebrow Primordial Spirit.
"Ah--!"
Kunpeng let out a heartbreaking howl.
That is not physical pain, but comes from Primordial Spirit, from the deepest imprint of the true spirit!
He could clearly "see" that a golden and simple seal character containing the power of the supreme law was forcibly imprinted on his Primordial Spirit origin.
That was a word that he could never erase forever.
--Mount!
At this moment, Kunpeng's screams stopped abruptly.
His body stopped twitching, and all the look in his eyes, whether it was anger, fear or resentment, faded away at this moment, leaving only a dead blankness.
Dao Heart, at this moment, completely turned into powder.
If you kill him, he may still be able to retain a trace of the dignity of the ancient Demon Master and wait for his rebirth after countless Yuanhui.
But this mark has trampled his last trace of dignity into the mud, and he will never be able to stand up again!
From now on, he Kunpeng is no longer Northern Darkness Demon Master.
But someone else's... mount!
Qin Feng retracted his fingers and looked at Kunpeng who was as limp as mud in the void, completely losing all his energy and spirit, and spoke lightly.
"I'll spare your life for now."
"Next time you dare to cause trouble in front of me, I will ride you around the three realms and let Primordial World all races come to admire Demon Master's grace."
After saying that, Qin Feng no longer looked at him, turned around and left.
This ultimate humiliation, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him, made Kunpeng roll his eyes, and he was so angry that he fainted, and his huge body floated powerlessly in the cold void.