Diablo Tianhe seemed to be endless, following that little mana fluctuation in his heart, Qin Feng finally came to the vicinity of a continent.
This continent was suspended in the gloomy and lonely starry sky. It was huge, and according to Qin Feng's estimation, it was at least tens of billions of miles in diameter.
In the three thousand great worlds, there are also many huge star continents, but compared with this continent, it is like an ant facing an elephant.
For example, the Great World of Cassiopeia is far not as huge as this continent.
"Is this the blood continent?"
"It's amazing."
Qin Feng sighed with emotion.
It's no wonder that the blood race claims to be a saint race, living in such a vast continent, ruling hundreds of races, trampling billions of Li people under their feet, high above them, it really has the attitude of a saint race.
It is a pity that after all, it is a group of alien species that suck blood for a living, which is innately opposed to the human race, otherwise, it would be a powerful race to deal with the fairy world.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng shook his head slightly, and continued to march towards the blood continent.
As Qin Feng progressed, waves of ancient qi and blood radiated from the blood continent, faintly scattered in all directions.
With a move in Qin Feng's heart, he spread his divine consciousness and opened his eyes, hoping to explore the blood continent through divine consciousness.
However, Qin Feng soon discovered that the whole blood continent was shrouded in a mysterious power.
The Divine Sense that could detect an entire continent could only spread thousands of kilometers on the Blood Race Continent, and the observation range of the Dharma Eye was also greatly affected.
"It's a terrifying repressive force."
Qin Feng frowned and approached the blood continent, using his divine consciousness to carefully detect the mysterious aura that enveloped the entire blood continent.
When Qin Feng finally approached the edge of the blood continent, Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness could be regarded as a glimpse of a section of a vast river.
Only from this small section of the long river, Qin Feng could feel how vast this long river of blood enveloped the whole blood continent.
"A tributary of the Dark Sky River?"
"No, it's more like the blood clan intercepting a tributary from the Dark Sky River through some kind of concealed means."
"It's a good method."
Qin Feng took a deep breath, and at the same time was secretly surprised by the kinship of the blood.
"It seems that this trip to the blood continent, I have to consider the long-term plan."
With emotion in his heart, Qin Feng fell on the blood continent.
It was only the moment when he landed on the Continent of the Blood Race, Qin Feng felt the constraints of the rules of the Great Dao in the Dark, which greatly reduced his speed and the coverage of his spiritual consciousness also greatly diminished.
Even with a punch, the destructive power is greatly reduced.
The surrounding air seems to freeze, and every step you take, you have to use more force.
"It's a terrifying continent."
"Furthermore, the rules of the blood river are also suppressing my strength."
Qin Feng furrowed his brows deeply, raised his hand gently, and with a crackle, a golden thunder was evoked, and it landed on the hill next to him, exploding a deep pit with a radius of tens of meters.
"Unexpectedly, it can only exert the power of the ancient gods at the early stage of the fifth heaven."
Qin Feng shook his head.
Under the suppression of the blood stream, his strength was greatly reduced.
In the same way, the river of blood deliberately intercepted by the blood clan will inevitably bless the power of the blood clan.
Once in and out, the gap in Qin Feng's strength will be greatly wiped out.
Moreover, because of the tremendous suppression of the divine consciousness, Qin Feng does not know where he is or where his blood is.
"At the time, I really shouldn't have killed Gusley and Monroe."
"With them leading the way, at least you know where the blood ancestor is and where the blood ancestor is. It's not like now that you don't know anything."
The battle of Guslei Fanjingshan killed many ancient Buddhist priests, and Monroe besieged the Palace of the Gods, causing huge losses to the Palace of the Gods. Not killing two people would not be enough to smooth out the grievances in Qin Feng's heart.
"Forget it, let's take a step and take a look."
Qin Feng stepped forward, his body changed, Yuebai's robe was dyed red, his facial features began to become deep, and his eyes climbed into scarlet light.
In just one step, Qin Feng directly transformed himself into the appearance of a blood clan, and looked three points similar to Monroe.
Even in order to be realistic, Qin Feng changed the operation of his mana, turning his surging mana into blood, simulating the breath of the bleeding race.
"Monroqin, um, that's a good name."
"Anyway, I slaughtered the top of the Monroe family, and even the patriarch Monroe died. With so many high-level families missing, the Monroe family must have been in a huge movement."
"At this time, acting under the name of the Monroe family, presumably the Monroe family does not have the idle time to verify my identity."
Qin Feng smiled triumphantly and wanted to make a mountain forest.
However, Qin Feng's footsteps had not yet fallen, and a group of soldiers wearing various armors had already rushed out of the surrounding mountains and forests.
These soldiers are sturdy in shape, with scarlet eyes and long fangs. The first time they saw Qin Feng, they shook the mottled sword soldier in his hand aggressively and shouted, "Who are you?"
Obviously, these soldiers should have been alarmed by Jin Lei that Qin Feng had just blasted down, and came to check the situation.
"At the Lower Monroe, you can also call me Master Qin."
Qin Feng glanced at the soldier opposite, then responded faintly.
"Monroqin?"
"Your surname is Monroe?"
Hearing that Monroe was the surname, the troops rushing out aggressively were obviously shocked. One of the soldiers who looked like a captain did not even raise the voice of questioning by an octave.
The militia nearby was even more unbearable. They all stopped in disbelief, lowered the handle of the knife in their hands, held their breath, and even dared not take a breath.
Monroe, this is the surname of one of the twelve ancient clans in the blood continent.
"Yes, my last name is Monroe."
Qin Feng nodded proudly, unconsciously straight.
In the face of the arrogant Qin Feng, the soldier captain did not feel rude, but took it for granted that the children of the Monroe family should have such an arrogance.
Without such an arrogance, it was not like one of the twelve ancient clans.
"Then you and the Monroe family..."
The soldier captain swallowed wildly, his scarlet eyes became eager.
"My name is Monroe, so I am naturally a child of the Monroe family."
"Why, do you think I'm a fake?"
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, his eyes became dangerous, and his murderous aura was inadvertently revealed, as if the soldier captain was about to be buried in the forest in the next moment.
"Don't dare."
The soldier captain stiffened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his voice became trembling.
"Hmph, forgive you for not dare."
Qin Feng snorted coldly, and withdrew his terrifying gaze.
He is too familiar with the Monroe family, and it is easier to simulate the atmosphere of the Monroe family than to eat and drink.
These soldiers are not high-level, and they were terrified of the Monroe family. How can they dare to doubt Qin Feng's body of the Monroe family's breath