A human-shaped black shadow stood in the void, and the terrifying aura seemed to solidify the space.

Even the black fog flowing and rolling around became still.

"grown ups!"

The skinny old man looked at the black shadow, a look of awe instantly appeared on his face, and he quickly bowed his head.

At this time, the half of his body that had exploded had re-condensed and become complete.

But the aura emanating from his body was much weaker.

At the same time, the old woman and the old man Yinfeng who had escaped earlier also appeared, walked up to the black shadow, and looked respectful.

The black shadow seemed to turn its head slightly to look at the three people. Two majestic gazes emerged from the black fog and fell on the old man Yinfeng.

An indifferent, emotionless voice came out from it.

"You did very well!"

"This is what I should do." Old Man Yinfeng was flattered and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly into those eyes.

The black shadow nodded slightly, no longer paying attention to the other party, and raised his eyes to look at Qin Shou.

"Such a young human being at the fourth level of the Immortal King Realm!"

"Ha ha……"

“What a pleasant surprise!”

Although the black shadow's voice was plain, anyone could hear the surprise hidden in it.

However, when the three people including Old Man Yinfeng heard this, their eyes suddenly widened.

Especially the old man Yinfeng, his face was filled with horror and disbelief.

"Immortal…Immortal King Realm…Fourth Level?"

how can that be!

The other party is actually a giant Immortal King?

He couldn't help but recall the scene of himself targeting Qin Shou at the port of Tianhai City.

In an instant, an inexplicable chill rose from the soles of my feet and rushed straight to the top of my head.

The whole person suddenly felt cold!

But he soon reacted.

So what if he is the Immortal King?

In front of adults, they will still be suppressed.

Thinking of this, his eyes looking at Qin Shou became cold again.

On the opposite side, Qin Shou had a calm expression on his face.

Looking at the black shadow, an illusory information interface appeared in front of my eyes.

[Name]: Yu Ling

[Race]: Feather Clan, extraterrestrial race

[Cultivation]: Fifth level of Immortal Emperor Realm (currently in the form of a residual soul)

"Alien race!"

"An alien race?"

Qin Shou muttered to himself, and the illusory interface disappeared as he opened and closed his eyes.

When he looked at the shadow again, a strange look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, the Immortal Emperor of the Feather Clan opposite saw that Qin Shou had been staring at him, and suddenly spoke again:

"Human race, this emperor understands that your cultivation is not easy. If you are willing to submit, I can spare your life."

"When our royal family occupies this world one day, we will grant you a great opportunity. Perhaps you will soar to the sky and achieve the realm of Immortal Emperor."

There was a hint of temptation in the voice of the Feather Immortal Emperor. He stared at Qin Shou with a hint of covetousness in his eyes.

"Ha!" Qin Shou sneered disdainfully upon hearing this.

"You are just a remnant soul of an alien race, and you want me to submit to you?"

"Today, I might as well kill you on behalf of this world."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and a terrifying aura rushed up, instantly breaking the opponent's condensed momentum.

The terrifying pressure that permeated the space also dissipated.

"Ok?"

"How did you see this emperor?"

When the Feather Clan Immortal Emperor heard Qin Shou's words, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He has been hiding in the fog, isolated from all prying eyes. Even the three human immortal kings around him do not know his true identity.

Could it be that the human immortal king in front of him could actually see through the fog surrounding him?

Qin Shou ignored the other party, but turned his head slightly and glanced at Wan Hun beside him.

"This is a big one, I will do it myself."

"The rest is up to you."

"Master, don't worry. I guarantee that no one can escape." Wan Hun's face was cold, and his stern eyes swept towards the old man Yin Feng.

"That's good!" Qin Shou nodded with satisfaction.

When he looked at the Feather Clan Immortal Emperor again, his gaze had become extremely cold.

The next moment, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already above the head of the Feather Clan Immortal Emperor, pressing down with one palm.

Under the palm with the golden divine flame, the void suddenly collapsed, and the terrifying power poured down with the destructive breath of space shattering.

"Be bold!"

The Feather Clan Immortal Emperor roared angrily, and a white jade-like palm emerged from the black fog, surrounded by divine light, and slammed straight towards Qin Shou's pressing palm.

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