Xi Qi camp, above the canopy.
At this moment, it is a scene of Immortal Music bursts of joy.
A group of golden immortals from the Chan Sect, together with Daoist Burning Lamp who had just come to seek refuge, were surrounding a wretched Daoist wearing a red Bagua robe, with smiles on their faces and congratulatory sounds.
"Brother Lu Ya is really a good trick!"
"Then Zhao Gongming is the first person in the Interception Sect's outer sect, holding Twenty-Four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls, how majestic is it? In the end, it turned into a pool of pus and blood under Brother Dao's Seven Arrows Book of Nail-Headed!"
"This is Heavenly Mandate! Jie Sect Disciple is going against the will of heaven, and it deserves this calamity!"
Daoist Burning Lamp even stroked his long beard, with a trace of amusement on his face, and smiled at the red-robed Daoist Lu Ya: "Fellow Daoist has eliminated a serious trouble for my teaching this time, and his merits are immeasurable. When Investiture of the Gods is done, I will be in front of Teacher Yuanshi to record his great merits for fellow Daoist."
Daoist Lu Ya Listening to the compliments around him, the proud smile on his face almost reached his ears.
He shook the straw man in his hand with the words "Zhao Gongming" written on it, his eyes full of resentment and pleasure.
"How dare Zhao Gongming dare to be so arrogant in front of me? This Seven Arrows Book of Nail-Headed is made from the most vicious karma and resentment in the world. Let alone Quasi-Saint, even a saint would have to shed his skin if he was contaminated!"
Lu Ya chuckled and lifted the straw man to the oil lamp aside.
"Today is the twenty-first day. After this last prayer, this straw man can be burned to the ground. By then, Zhao Gongming will not even be able to keep the last ray of his true spirit. He will be completely destroyed and will not be reincarnated forever!"
With that said, he was about to throw the straw man into the dancing flames.
Below, Jiang Ziya and a group of Western Zhou generals are also full of joy, waiting for good news.
And on the top of the canopy, within the chaotic barrier set up by Qin Feng, San Xiao Sisters was staring at this scene.
When they saw Lu Ya's arrogant face and heard his extremely vicious words, the eyes of the two sisters Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao instantly turned red!
"Lu Ya dog thief! I will kill you!"
Bi Xiao screamed and could no longer suppress the overwhelming murderous intention in his heart.
With a buzzing sound, Golden Flood Dragon Scissors was already in hand, and the two scissor blades transformed from ancient golden dragons burst out with endless cold light that was enough to cut the void!
Qiong Xiao also has a face full of Killing Intent, Primal Chaos Golden Dou is suspended on the top, golden light shines, and the chaotic world contained in it seems to pour down at any time, turning the entire Xi Qi camp into powder!
My brother's body is still cold, but my enemy is talking and laughing here, and wants to make my brother's soul fly away!
This hatred and hatred are irreconcilable!
At the moment when the two sisters were about to break out of the barrier and fight everyone below.
A gentle hand pressed unmistakably on their shoulders.
"Don't worry."
Qin Feng's voice was very light, but it had a calming power that instantly soothed the raging Magic Power in their bodies.
Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao turned back sharply, with confusion and anxiety in their eyes.
"Senior!"
Qin Feng shook his head, looking with interest at the group of the Chan Sect immortals below who were still celebrating without realizing it, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.
"The fun has just begun."
"Wouldn't it be more interesting to watch him build a tall building and entertain guests, and then watch his tall building suddenly collapse from the clouds and shatter into pieces?"
Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a light called "bad taste".
What he wants is not just to kill these enemies.
What he wants is to crush all their pride and hopes at the moment when they are most proud, at their peak, and most confident that they are in control of everything!
Let them fall into the deepest despair in the most extreme ecstasy!
Hearing this, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao were both slightly startled.
They looked at the cat-and-mouse-like playful expression on Qin Feng's face, and the violent killing intent in their hearts strangely calmed down.
Yes.
With this unfathomable senior here, what kind of trouble can these clowns below create?
Yun Xiao on the side tightened the cyan robe belonging to Qin Feng on his shoulders, feeling the aura that belonged only to him, and his beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance.
This is her man.
The supreme domineering power of strategizing, treating the disciples of saints like ants, and deciding their life and death while talking and laughing!
Below, above the canopy.
Daoist Lu Ya has already pinched the straw man, raised it high, and pointed it at the oil lamp on the altar. The smile on his face became more and more ferocious.
"Zhao Gongming, give it to me, die!"
He let out a vicious curse and with a flick of his wrist, he was about to throw the straw man into the fire.
The smiles on the faces of Daoist Burning Lamp, Guang Chengzi and others also reached their peak.
However, at this critical moment.
Changes occur suddenly!
Without warning.
There is no space fluctuation, no Magic Power breath.
Four figures appeared on the canopy out of thin air so suddenly, as if they had been standing there since ancient times.
The leader was a young man in a green shirt wearing a thin undershirt, with a handsome face and an indifferent expression, standing with his hands behind his back.
Behind him were three fairies with graceful figures and peerless looks, but eyes full of Killing Intent.
Above the canopy, the noisy congratulations and the proud laughter stopped abruptly at this moment.
Everyone's movements seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.
Lu Ya The hand that was about to throw the straw man into the fire froze in mid-air.
The smug smile on Daoist Burning Lamp's face froze at the corner of his mouth.
Guang Chengzi and others' toasting gestures turned into funny statues.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the four figures who suddenly appeared, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief.
Who?
Who are these people?
How did they appear?
Why... why do I, as Quasi-Saint and Daluo Golden Immortal, not even notice at all?
A biting coldness rushed from the soles of every Chan Sect immortal's feet without any warning to the Tianling Cap!
Lu Ya's heart twitched even more severely!
His eyes were fixed on the man in green shirt leading him, and deep in his soul, warning signs roared crazily!
Danger!
Extreme danger!
He could not feel any Magic Power fluctuations from this man, just like a pure mortal.
But it was this "mortal" feeling that made him feel an unprecedented, almost suffocating fear!
Because when he swept over with Spiritual Sense, there was nothing there!
This shows that the other party's realm has reached a level that he cannot understand or pry into!
"You..."
Lu Ya's throat was dry and he just uttered a word.
Qin Feng moved.
He didn't make any unnecessary moves, and didn't even look at Lu Ya.
Just under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, he raised his feet as if strolling in a garden.
Then, facing the straw man in Lu Ya's hand that gathered endless resentment and cause and effect, and was regarded by the Chan Sect as a magic weapon to win, he stepped on it so gently.
That movement was extremely casual.
Just like a mortal stepping on an unsightly cigarette butt on the roadside.
"No!"
Lu Ya's pupils shrank to the extreme at this moment, and he let out a scream that was so frightened that his tone changed!
He wants to hide and stop!
But, it's too late.
At the feet of Qin Feng, the entire space and time seemed to be frozen.
He could only watch helplessly and desperately as the seemingly ordinary sole of his foot slowly but surely landed on the straw man that he regarded as a treasure.
Poof.
A soft sound.
The sound was as light as a bubble bursting.
The body of Seven Arrows Book of Nail-Headed that gathered endless malice and the power of cause and effect, the terrifying cursed thing that made Quasi-Saint Great Powers Zhao Gongming fall with hatred, was actually like the most fragile clay doll.
Under the feet of Qin Feng, he couldn't even hold on for a moment, and was directly trampled into a cloud of powder, which was blown away by the wind.
It was at the same moment that the straw man was broken.
A supreme power of cause and effect that was terrifying to the extreme and powerful enough to turn the world into color suddenly erupted!
The power that lost the curse to kill the target, along the invisible line of cause and effect, rolled back crazily at a speed faster than light and faster than Spiritual Sense!
In an instant, it was blasted into the body of the caster Lu Ya!
"No--"
Lu Ya couldn't even let out a complete scream.
The whole person felt as if he was being bombarded by billions of thunders. His body suddenly bowed, and dark red blood spurted out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time!
His pair of malicious eyes were instantly covered with cobweb-like bloodshot eyes, his pupils were dilated, and the frightened expression on his face was frozen forever.
Boom!
The next moment, his body was like a punctured rubber ball, flying out upside down, breaking the strong canopy pillars one after another along the way, and finally severely smashed half of the high platform, and was buried under countless broken walls and ruins. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
The whole process happened in a flash.
When the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed slightly, the bottomless human-shaped pit below was revealed.
The entire Xi Qi camp was filled with dead silence.
Randeng, Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi...
All the Chan Sect immortals seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, maintaining their original postures and motionless.
The blood on their faces had faded away, leaving only a deathly pale color.
Everyone's eyes reflected the Green-robed Figure who slowly retracted his feet and even rubbed the soles of his shoes on the ground in disgust. In the depths of his pupils, there was endless fear and horror that almost burst their souls.