Chapter 1467: Defeating the Envoy of the Sun God

Li Qingfeng's devouring blood, after devouring and absorbing the blood of the sun god, its power increased a lot, turned into a black vortex, and entered Li Qingfeng's body again.

Li Qingfeng felt that the true energy in his body was also increasing continuously, like a raging sea, or a majestic tsunami, rolling over and over, one wave higher than the other, hitting His blood vessels, muscles, tendons, and meridians.

In the end, all the Sun God's blood energy gathered towards the spiritual core in Li Qingfeng's body, and within his spiritual core, changes were constantly occurring.

There were originally three marks on Li Qingfeng's spiritual core, but now they are constantly increasing, becoming four, five, and six.

When six imprints appeared on the spiritual core in Li Qingfeng's body, they finally stopped.

The seal of the six paths is the symbol of breaking through to the sixth level of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

The power contained in the Sun God's bloodline is too violent and powerful. Even if most of it is swallowed by the devouring bloodline, only a small part is given to Li Qingfeng, and Li Qingfeng's strength has been raised by three small levels in a row, reaching the level of the Spirit Emperor. The sixth level of the realm.

Qingfeng Li felt that his body was full of violent power, very powerful.

With one punch, he could directly punch a hundred black holes in the air in front of him, which meant that Li Qingfeng's current strength was a full one million catties.

Li Qingfeng stood up, and the bones and muscles all over his body made a crackling sound, like fried beans, very loud, resounding through the entire sky.

The black puppy and Sky Swallowing Snake next to him were the first to feel Li Qingfeng's change, and there was a look of amazement in their eyes, as well as a hint of ecstasy.

They didn't expect Qingfeng Li's strength to improve so quickly, and he was promoted to the sixth level of the Spirit Emperor Realm in the blink of an eye.

Li Qingfeng smiled faintly, looked at the Sun God's envoy in front of him, and said, "You said just now that if you defeat your Sun God's bloodline, you'll kill yourself with a piece of tofu, and kill yourself now."

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, the Sun God Envoy's face changed. His already pale face became even paler. He just said big words, that is, bragging. Naturally, he would not really listen to Li Qingfeng's words and find a piece of tofu to hit him. die.

"Since you don't kill yourself with tofu, then I will personally send you to hell." Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and walked towards the Sun God's envoy.

Li Qingfeng had murderous intent in his heart, he must kill this damn Western cultivator,

Since he came to the Eastern cultivation world, he has caused countless killings, killing many Eastern practitioners, and he is their enemy.

Li Qingfeng waved his palm, and it turned into a huge palm of real essence. The golden light flashed on it, which was the embodiment of the mortal prison body. He slapped the Sun God envoy with his palm.

The face of the Sun God Envoy changed, and he circulated the Sun True Yuan in his body, trying to block Li Qingfeng's palm, but found that he couldn't block it at all, and was slapped flying by the palm.

The body of the Sun God Messenger flew upside down tens of meters away, and landed heavily on the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face became pale, and several bones on his body were broken.

"What a powerful force." The Sun God Envoy's face changed drastically, as if he had seen something incredible.

Just now, the envoy of the Sun God was fighting with Qingfeng Li, and he was able to tie with Qingfeng Li in terms of strength, but Qingfeng Li slapped him flying in the blink of an eye. He couldn't accept this result at all.

"The lord is mighty." Seeing how powerful Qingfeng Li was, the cultivators behind shouted loudly.

The envoy of the Sun God just now was extremely arrogant and rampant. He overwhelmed the cultivators in the Eastern cultivation world, but now he was slapped away by Qingfeng Li. Everyone was greatly relieved.

Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, and quickly flew in front of the Sun God's envoy.

The Sun God Envoy wanted to stand up, but Qingfeng Li slapped him to the ground again. His current strength was no match for Qingfeng Li.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Li Qingfeng looked at the envoy of the Sun God in front of him and asked calmly.

Although Li Qingfeng's voice was very light, there was a deep killing intent in his tone. The killing intent was extremely strong, covering the sky and frightening the sky.

The face of the Sun God Envoy was pale, his originally red face had become bloodless, his body had also changed from ruddy to pale, full of scars, an unknown number of bones were broken, and blood flowed continuously from his mouth.

Li Qingfeng circulated the true energy in his body, slowly raised his right hand, and was about to punch the Sun God's envoy to death, when there was a loud bang from the white city wall.

There was only a loud bang from Peng, and the huge white city wall exploded and disappeared.

Li Qingfeng frowned, looked up, and saw a large number of people walking in from behind the disappearing white city wall.

The crowd was very large, more than 10,000 people, densely packed, like an army. They were all dressed in clothes from the Western cultivation world, and they could be known as Western practitioners without looking.

The leading Western cultivator is a tall middle-aged man. This middle-aged man is very tall, more than two meters tall. If he beats Nikolai, he will definitely be a power forward.

Moreover, this middle-aged man has a resolute face, thick black eyebrows, yellow hair, blue eyes, and muscles all over his body, exuding a powerful aura. He stands there like a giant, standing upright, holding a black lights.

That lamp is not the current light bulb, but an ancient kerosene lamp. Kerosene lamps only existed in the early days of China. In the past, they were all lit with kerosene to illuminate the route.

But this kerosene lamp is not lit with kerosene, it is lit with divine oil, which is very precious and extracted from a kind of sacred ore. It contains a powerful aura that shocks the world and shakes all directions.

This tall middle-aged man is none other than the leader and leader of the western cultivation world this time, the messenger of the gods, Nicholas.

Behind Nicholas, there are also a large number of Western practitioners, each of whom is very powerful.

There are a few old men beside him, all exuding an aura that shocks the world, and there is a dense crowd behind him, not weaker than the oriental cultivators in the slightest.

Li Qingfeng looked at Nicholas and the more than 10,000 western practitioners behind him, nothing had changed, with a calm expression.

But the next moment, Li Qingfeng's expression changed.

In front of those Western cultivators, there is a chariot.

It was a high-level magic weapon chariot, engraved with heavenly runes and formations, and inlaid with many primordial stones, emitting a bright light.

There are two people tied to the magic weapon chariot, one is Qixuan Daoist and the other is Cao Fengwu.