As the demolition continued, the Yin Qi that surged out from the surroundings also grew larger.
Zhou Feng could only reduce the speed of the demolition.
"These things..."
He frowned as all sorts of strange patterns appeared in front of his eyes.
These patterns appeared very strange, and there were also some bottles and jars.
His intuition told him that he must not break these things, or something dangerous would happen.
In addition, there were many strange-shaped skeletons.
Some of these skeletons were like jade, and some didn't look like human beings.
It was hard to imagine what had happened here.
However, Zhou Feng didn't have the desire to find out, nor did he want to know what had happened to the Chaotian Temple.
His only target at the moment was the Chaotian Sword.
As for secrets and conspiracies, he didn't want to think about them.
What did this have to do with him?