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When Qin Feng looked at the idol again, the idol was still intact, as if there was not even a slight scratch.

"......" Just when Qin Feng opened his mouth to scold his mother, a dazzling burst of essence, sacredness, and nobility suddenly bloomed on the originally calm god statue, like a benevolent king high above, he embraced all things but was so noble that he could not be blasphemed, and instantly shrouded Qin Feng and Qin Hao!

"Light of the Realm!"

Outside the temple, about ten miles away, a group of burly men with flaming lions on their feet and huge plate axes in their hands were slowly exploring, they were the guardians of the Haoyue Empire, members of the Burning Legion.

Suddenly, a golden pillar of light flashed in the southeast, and the leader of the Burning Legion, Luo Split, had dozens of experience in exploring ancient ruins, who didn't know that this was the light of the realm emitted by the statue, Daxi, and immediately shouted at the soldiers behind him: "Sons, there is a temple ahead, everyone is moving forward at full speed!"

"Rush!" Hearing Luo Split's order, the members of the Burning Legion behind him all roared excitedly, and then put the plate axe in their hands on the butt of the Red Fire Dragon Lizard, and then saw that group of seemingly bulky dragon lizards were running wildly and charged, since it was dozens of times that of the dragon foal known as the king of horses!

In the time of dozens of breaths, the large army had already arrived at the destination, and seeing the thousands of resentful souls at the entrance of the temple, Luo Split was stunned, but he didn't take it to heart, the dignified martial god, how could he be afraid of the resentful souls after nine heart demon tribulations.

I saw that his arm waved so casually, and in an instant, a raging wind swept by, and everywhere he went, those resentful souls that were enough to make the world's martial artists talk about it were directly blown dozens of miles away.

"Brother Luo, what a means!" Luo Split casually solved the resentful spirit, and just as he wanted to enter the temple with a wave of his arm, he heard a hoarse voice that could not distinguish between men and women, and he didn't need to guess to know that the people from Shadow Island had arrived at the same time!

Shadow Island is the Beizhou Continent, the holy land in the minds of all evil cultivators, and this one force alone can compete with the three super empires, standing for thousands of years, which is enough to see how deep its heritage is.

Although there is no real all-out war, the three major superpowers of the righteous path all believe that if they are one-on-one, they will be annexed by Shadow Island in less than a hundred years.

A one-piece robe with an olecranon hat hides the entire body in the dark, which is the hallmark of the Shadow Guard, even if the Shadow Guard does not shy away from standing in front of you, even if the Shadow Guard does not deliberately cover his face except for a hat.

But he seemed to belong to the darkness forever, and all the light and light could not reach their faces, and naturally they could not see their specific faces.

"Diphtheria, you're really fast!" Luo Split looked at the Shadow Guard as the leader, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he was not afraid, because even if Diphtheria was strong, he didn't dare to do anything to himself.

After all, the undercurrent of the continent is now surging, the demons are eyeing each other, and there can be no more large-scale civil wars within the human race, and he believes that Shadow Island will not risk the world's condemnation and openly provoke a war between superpowers between states.

Hearing this, the whitethroat smiled and said, "It's not that I'm fast, it's just that your perception is too poor, no, aren't they Li Feng and Huang Fuqi also here?"

Sure enough, at the next moment when the diphtheria voice fell, in the distance, two teams quickly rushed over from two directions, it was the elven guards led by Li Feng, and the royal guards led by Huang Fuqi.

"What a powerful soul perception!" Seeing this, Luo Split's eyes narrowed suddenly.

You must know that in the ancient ruins, even if it is yourself, you can only feel the situation within two or three miles, and when Diphtheria spoke before, Li Feng and Huangpu Qi were at least five miles away, right?

Don't look at the difference is only two miles, but this is nearly twice the difference, if you put it in the outside world, it is definitely a hundred miles away.

"How's it going, have you found anything?" Huang Fuqi looks about the same age as Li Feng, but he is not so handsome, his face is resolute, he is dressed in silver robe and gold armor, he holds a spear, his hair is half tied and half scattered behind him, and he falls from the sky first, and the cloak behind him is flying, looking so imposing.

"Didn't you just arrive, we haven't entered yet, but the friend who discovered the ruins before us seems to be one step ahead of us. Luo Split pouted at the fresh handprint above the gate of the temple and said casually.

"Oh, since I'm one step ahead of us, I'm getting more and more interested in this man. Hearing this, Huang Fuqi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and Li Feng and Diphtheria and others also showed a hint of interest.

Of course, this is not to say that they are really generous enough to care about the treasure in the ruins, but they have absolute confidence that it is impossible for someone to take the treasure away in their hands quietly.

"Since they've all arrived, let's go in and have a look!" Diphtheria's voice was all shrouded in black robes, and he couldn't see his face, and his voice didn't have the slightest emotion, so that even Luo Crack, Huang Fuqi, and Diphtheria, who often dealt with each other, didn't know what they were thinking.

The group quickly entered the temple, and the elders of their respective forces led their disciples to explore the side hall and the major rooms, while the four god-level powerhouses went directly to the main hall and quickly left.

Soon, the four of them came to the main hall, and the door was still tightly closed, but the four Shura, who kept saying that they wanted to show Qin Feng, had already disappeared at this time.

The four of them didn't know that there were once four Shura standing here, so they didn't have the slightest surprise, and quickly came to the gate, gently pushed it open, and then dodged into it.

Not surprisingly, the huge statue of the god was a hundred feet high, still without a head, and the arms were still as smooth as new, without the slightest sign of damage.

"Brute Santonic!" the four of them looked surprised and delighted almost at the same time when they saw the statue.

Although the head of the statue is no longer there, this does not affect the identity of the four people who distinguish the identity of the person sculpted by the statue, after all, the barbarians were one of the top ten races in the continent back then, and the barbarian Santonic was the strongest among the barbarians, and almost all the ancient great forces had his portrait.

Of course, just the identity of the saint is not enough to shock the four of them, they have found all the saints' temples in almost the ten major races over the years, but ...... They had never found such a complete idol.

When the saints left the Kyushu continent, in order to destroy all the information of "All Things Create Gods", the saints joined forces to destroy all the gods, not to mention the statues that only had a head like this, even the statues that still had half a body were all available but not sought.

It is self-evident what it means to have a statue intact, and as long as there is enough time and enough team, it is very likely that they will analyze the specific reasons why the saints used the statue to draw the power of faith.

As long as they study and understand the composition of the divine bones, even if they can't fully deduce the supernatural power of "All Things Make Gods", it will not be too difficult to imitate a supernatural power that has a general effect.

Thinking of this, the four of them almost unanimously sent a message to their respective forces asking for help, of course, the request for help here is not to call people to fight!

After all, although they are martial gods and have strong combat power, no one is perfect, so it may be okay to let them fight, let them study the structure of the god statue and deduce the magic power of "Everything Creates God" according to the clues, it is absolutely fantastical.

After sending back the message to the strength to which they belonged, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, and this was only when they remembered it...... Didn't you say that someone came in before them? What about this person?

At a glance, the hall was empty, and there was still any breath of a living person, but the only thing that proved that someone had been here was that there were obvious traces of the fight that had just happened in the hall, and that there was a heavy sword stuck in the ground.

This sword was the heavy sword in Shura's hand, which Qin Feng had used to attack the idol before, and was shocked out, flying upside down, and stuck on the ground.

Huang Fuqi was the closest to the heavy sword, and he stepped forward to pull it out of the ground to see if he could see any clues in detail, but the moment his arm touched the heavy sword, the sword body broke directly inch by inch, turning into iron and falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the four of them were stunned, looked at each other, and couldn't help but sneer: "This friend shouldn't be attacking the idol, right?"

The idol is not only a tool to absorb the power of faith, but also the face of the saints, who inject a prohibition into almost every idol they leave behind.

If the idol was intact, the power of the shock when it was attacked could even directly wipe out a Martial Emperor, and now that the head of the idol had been taken away, the prohibition had been destroyed, otherwise Qin Feng's blow might not be as simple as the heavy sword shattering.

Diphtheria closed his eyes and sensed it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Looking at the aura left in the room, it should be a beginner-level martial artist, at most it is not a middle-level, people of this class do not have a basic understanding of the idol, and it is normal to do such a thing." ”

"Wuzun!" The other three were all stunned, and then sensed the residual battle aura, indeed, this is really the fluctuation of the realm of Wuzun, I didn't expect that since it was a small Wuzun who left their four super forces far behind, they looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Of course, if they knew that Qin Feng was only the peak of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Rank, it was just because his combat power was far beyond the ordinary, and he didn't know how to feel.