The clan cultivators in Dukou Village were in shock. Even more incredible things happened at this time.

"Chuck, hum!"

The long sword in Qin Wen's hand was unsheathed without warning.

The expression on his face was completely confused, Qin Wen blurted out:

"Damn, what's the situation?"

Just now, he didn't touch the long sword at all, but the next moment, the long sword flew into the sky and flew away.

"Come back, come back to me."

Qin Wen quickly rose up against the wind and kept chasing after him.

This is the immortal soldier Qin Feng personally helped to build. This situation has never happened before. Qin Wen has always been very precious. At this time, he must hurry to catch up.

When he arrived in the village, he realized that Qin Wen's sword was not the only one flying out.

Qin Xue's child-mother sword, Qin Haoxue's Fang Tianhuaji, and the weapons that were built in the hands of the clansmen have all been thrown out.

Everyone, like Qin Wen, hurried to catch up.

It's just that the flying speed of the weapon is very fast, even if it is fully pursued, it can't catch up.

Fortunately, someone has already seen that these weapons are not flying in the air without a purpose, but are heading towards the competition arena.

Fortunately, Qin Feng set up a magical barrier in the entire village, otherwise, he would not be surprised if the sight in front of him was seen by outsiders.

Soon after, all kinds of weapons flew over the arena and flew back and forth.

At this time, there was another humming like a dragon's roar.

Immediately following, colorful rays of light flickered, and from the martial arts field, a splendid brilliance spread, followed by a long sword flying out.

"Buzz!"

The dragon roars in a trance, and at this moment, between the heaven and the earth, it seems that only the dragon roar of the long sword is left, and everything is silent.

Those weapons that flew without warning were now surrounding the long sword, and it seemed that it gave people a feeling of worship.

Qin Xue's eyes lit up and she had already reacted.

"It must be a weapon forged by Xiaofeng."

"Apart from Brother Feng, it is impossible for anyone else to forge such a long sword."

"Amazing, worthy of being the Sect Master!"

The splendid brilliance continued to flicker. At this time, Qin Feng came slowly from the competition arena, and the whole person looked arrogant.

He raised his fingertips together, Qin Feng exhaled and said:

"Sword come!"

"Buzz!"

The long sword in the sky came in response.

Immediately following, there was a vast atmosphere, and the majestic energy continued to stir, surrounding Qin Feng one after another.

The tyrannical strength is still skyrocketing, and those clansmen who cultivate immortals have a feeling of insignificance at this moment, knowing that the gap with Qin Feng is like a moat, out of reach.

The vast breath continued to impact Qin Feng's body.

Gradually, with Qin Feng as the center, the breath runs around the sky, breaking through the limit one after another. Qin Feng, who holds a long sword, is incomparably powerful.

Originally, after the heavy rain stopped, the sun was shining brightly, but at this moment, there were suddenly dark clouds that kept condensing and looked down.

Qin Wen and the others raised their heads, creating an illusion, as if they could reach the dark clouds in the sky when they reached out their hands, which made people's hearts depressed.

Lightning and thunder roared constantly in the dark clouds.

Qin Hongfu's face changed wildly, and he blurted out:

"Since ancient times, whenever there is a magical weapon born, there will be a strange appearance from the sky. Is it possible that this is because the weapon forged by the sect master caused the supreme catastrophe?"

The faces of the clansmen changed color, and seeing what happened in front of them, it really seemed like a catastrophe was about to occur.

Qin Feng's voice sounded:

"What about the calamity? Take this calamity sacrificial sword!"

The moment the voice fell, Qin Feng stepped forward.

With a stomping, the mountain shook in a trance.

"Open it for me!"

Breathing out loudly, even if it is more powerful than the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds, the momentum is even greater.

The sword qi went up and down for 30,000 miles, piercing the sky.

"Crack!"

The clan cultivators couldn't tell whether the earth-shattering sound was a thunderbolt in the dark clouds or the turbulent sound of the long sword's power erupting.

The next moment, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated one after another.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and experienced it with their own eyes, everyone would not have believed that the dense dark clouds would be scattered by Qin Feng's sword.

At this moment, Qin Feng has left the category of cultivating immortals, and is the only true god between heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the dragon's roar is constant.

The vast aura once again condensed into Qin Feng's body, and the whole momentum skyrocketed wildly.

The clansmen used to admire Qin Feng. At this time, after feeling Qin Feng's peak momentum, he gave people an urge to throw himself on the ground.

In the center of the ten thousand people, glory blooms, only Qin Feng raises his head, and the others bow their heads subconsciously to show respect!

The peak momentum finally began to slow down. When everyone looked at Qin Feng again, it was no longer that unfathomable feeling. Qin Feng was as thick as a mountain. When he smiled, the spring breeze blew his face, and his face changed, like the peak of the sky and the earth cracking. Strength, can hit in an instant and destroy everything.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Dragon Yin Sword, congratulations to the host for becoming an emperor, and congratulations to the host for obtaining the Thirty-six Swords of Slaughter God!"

Qin Feng's expression did not change, and he thought to himself that he had worked hard, and the heavens would live up to it, and finally achieved enlightenment and became an emperor before the end of the world.

Many clan cultivators were a little in awe at first, and then they all became happy in their hearts.

After all, Qin Feng is their suzerain, the patriarch, the stronger Qin Feng's strength, the more confident they will be?

Qin Hongfu was the first to speak excitedly:

"Congratulations, Sect Master, Hexi Sect Master!"

The other clansmen followed suit:

"Congratulations, Sect Master, Hexi Sect Master!"

Qin Feng smiled, and it really gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Everyone, you're welcome. Instead, you were unintentionally disturbed and didn't cause you any trouble, right?"

"How come, we are fortunate enough to see the sect master forging the magic weapon, and we are very happy."

"Yes, yes, such a scene, even the weapons in our hands, came spontaneously without warning, how could we miss it."

Everyone once again expressed their congratulations, Qin Feng put away the imperial soldier Longyin sword.

It was only at this moment that the weapons of the clan cultivators fell down and returned to their masters.

"As early as a few years ago, I told everyone that the end of the world is coming. I hope that in the next few days, you can go all out and break through your own limits again, so that you can survive the disaster of the apocalypse. Turn the tide!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded loudly, because Qin Feng just showed a peerless demeanor, and they were excited. Everyone was doing their best to break through the limit. In the final analysis, everyone had taken Qin Feng as a role model, and they all wanted to. One day, he will be able to reach Qin Feng's current strength.

Qin Feng breathed out silently, thinking to himself, the doomsday is coming, and it is extremely dangerous. From this moment, I am ready, so let's divide the victory and the defeat, and also the life and death...

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