King of Gods

“Wuhen, are you going to tell this outsider the secret of Giant God Clan?”

An old majestic voice echoed inside the great hall.

“He’s always helped me keep the Ancient God Seal, and he personally came over to return the Ancient God Seal to me, so I trust him!”

Xin Wuhen expression.

Zhao Feng knew that the Ancient God Seal contained big secrets, but still came here and surrendered.

Therefore, it is understandable to tell Zhao Feng about the secret of Ancient God Seal.

“In the beginning, Giant God Clan also trusted Ancient Soul Clan, but in the end?”

That old voice sounded again, with sighs, helplessness, and anger in the words.

“Non-my family, its heart must be different!”

Before Wu Xin spoke, the old voice contained endless coercion and resounded through the whole heaven and earth.

At the same time, almost all of the Giant God Palace walked out of the residence and looked at the sky sadly.

“Zhao Feng, don’t worry, Grand Elder is not targeting you …”

Xin Wuhen knew that Grand Elder hated Ancient Soul Clan too much, and instead of continuing to argue, he said to Zhao Feng.

In his view, the reason why Giant God Clan is so is that Giant God Clan is too dependent on Bloodline, and he considers his Bloodline to be high and dismissive of other weak Immemorial Races. He is too stable and has no sense of crisis to incur that tragedy .

After experiencing this, Giant God Clan already has a profound experience. Once resuscitated, it will be like a hot knife through butter, and no one can stop it.

But today Giant God Clan is facing a crisis from Ancient Soul Palace, and if it wants to rise, it needs an opportunity.

“Wuhen, something already is in hand, let him go!”

Grand Elder continued.

The opportunity that Giant God Clan wants to rise is the Ancient God Seal.

“I need his help!”

Xin Wuhen said flatly.

“What? You plan to keep him here?”

An angry voice sounded.

Zhao Feng felt as if the sky was falling down and extremely depressed.

The next moment, an old man appeared directly in the great hall. He was tall, with dark red complexion and majestic complexion, and vicissitudes of white hair.

“He is an Eight-Rank Ancient God. It is indeed an expert in ordinary forces, but it is of no use to the Giant God Clan today!”

Grand Elder shouted directly.

In fact, today the Giant God Palace lacks an expert. If there is an Eight-Rank Ancient God, they are naturally willing.

It’s just that Grand Elder has been thinking about outer clan.

What’s more, Giant God Clan is now in a critical period, and there must be no difference.

“During Samsara’s rebirth, I spent some time with Zhao Feng. I know him better. He has the ability to help me, but if he wants to help me, I have to ask him!”

Xin Wuhen stood up suddenly, exuding the extremely powerful Bloodline aura, suppressing Zhao Feng’s aura, weakening it a bit.

“Since you value him so much, let me check if he has this ability!”

The Grand Elder complexion remained unchanged, staring at Zhao Feng.

Before, he paid more attention to Zhao Feng not at all, but he believed in Xin Wuhen’s flame light, so he was slightly interested in Zhao Feng.

“If you want to stay here, compare it with my honorary disciple, or just leave!”

Grand Elder told Zhao Feng.

Xin Wuhen complexion changed slightly, and Grand Elder’s honorary disciple “Ancient God Cheng Yun” just recently reached the Eighth-Rank Peak, and strength was extraordinary.

However, he believes that Zhao Feng should be able to defeat the opponent, but Grand Elder’s intimidation may make Zhao Feng unhappy and leave directly.

“The junior is willing to give it a try!”

Zhao Feng complexion is dull.

He came here to help Xin Wuhen, but God Lord’s attitude towards him was really unpleasant. In this case, he used strength to prove that fiercely hit the other’s face.

Moreover, after three years of retreat, Zhao Feng’s strength has improved a lot, but it has never been combated, and it still has some itching.

Hearing Zhao Feng’s answer, Xin Wuhen slightly smiled.

“it is good!”

Grand Elder was loudly shouted, running a strong strength, and immediately took Zhao Feng out of the great hall.

At the same time, a voice echoed in the great hall: “Wuhen, Ancient God Seal already in hand, go ahead and get ready, and I’ll take care of this kid!”

楸 p> Flashes in front of him, Zhao Feng found that he came to an open place, where there is a layer of guardian fence, ten thousand li.

Suddenly, a flicker of space flickering followed by a golden armor man.

“Master, what’s wrong with finding a disaster?”

Ancient God Cheng Yun respects saluted.

“You and this outer clan have a discussion and you can decide the difference!”

Grand Elder indifferently said.

Among his disciples, there is only a small gap between Ancient God Cheng Yun and Zhao Feng cultivation base. Although Ancient God Cheng Yun is only an honorary disciple, he has a Giant God Clan Bloodline and a strong strength.

If Zhao Feng, a lower outer clan, can defeat Ancient God Cheng Yun, it shows that the potential of the opponent’s innate talent is indeed strong terrifying, which may be useful for Giant God Clan.

Zhao Feng’s eyes flickered slightly. This Ancient God Cheng Yun was actually he who just entered into the Giant God Palace, and the extremely unfriendly Golden Armor Ancient God.

At the same time, outside the barrier, there are people around.

“I heard that the person from outer clan had to compare it with the honorary disciple Ancient God Cheng Yun of Grand Elder!”

“How can the lower outer clan be the opponent of Ancient God Cheng Yun?”

Talk started nearby.

“Teach me!”

The words of Ancient God Cheng Yun immediately inspired Giant God Clan Bloodline.

In a hurry, heaven and earth rays of light, a giant golden armor of the incomparable gigantic, appeared between heaven and earth, giving great coercion.

Ancient God Cheng Yun urged Bloodline directly, it was obvious that he intended to do it quickly.

After all, he didn’t wait for the outer clan, and at this moment he played for the Master, and he must win with absolute advantage.

“This person’s body size is much larger than that of Ancient God Ning Yue!”

Zhao Feng’s eyes flickered, Giant God Clan’s blood couldn’t be underestimated.

“Giant wind palm!”

Ancient God Cheng Yun, who is nearly ten feet tall, covers the sky with his palms waving.

Suddenly, the entire Space was blowing a violent whirlwind, and suddenly, an incomparable gigantic wind and light slaps it to Zhao Feng.

Shua!

Zhao Feng immediately performed Space Flickering, avoiding the Ancient God Cheng Yun attack range.

Boom!

The palm fell on the ground and cut directly into an abyss. The power of the attack was trembling.

“Nevertheless, the bloodline of the outer clan is inferior and cannot be mentioned on equal terms with Ancient God Cheng Yun!”

“Ancient God Cheng Yun’s strength is a lot stronger, Profound Truth of Wind has reached 6th Layer Peak, and with Giant God Clan Bloodline, that kid can only dodge!”

The onlookers exclaimed again and again.

Just then, a monster man with purple blood and long hair came here, staring at Zhao Feng inside the barrier.

The arrival of this person immediately attracted the strange eyes of others.

“Nangong Sheng, he is like the outer clan of you. He wants to stay here, but he is not as lucky as you. He must pass the level of Ancient God Cheng Yun!”

A young Ancient God, looked towards that devilish man said with a smile.

“He will win!”

Nangong Sheng said flatly.

But inwardly, Nangong Sheng was extremely upset: “I did not expect that you are reading the Eight-Rank Ancient God!”

“I’m Giant God Clan Bloodline, both defense and strength, and the attack power is huge. Where can you hide?”

Ancient God Cheng Yun is like the giant of Holding the Heaven. It is very majestic, he runs with both palms, and there is a deep Profound Truth of Wind.

“The gale Heavenly Dragon strikes!”

Ancient God Cheng Yun With a twist of his palms, a powerful storm energy raged out from it.

“Ancient God Cheng Yun’s trick, the attack range is huge, the kid can’t hide!”

“It looks like it’s over, it’s boring!”

Everyone thought that the fighting would continue for a while, but unexpectedly, Ancient God Cheng Yun did the trick directly.

All I saw was a dim storm dragon, carrying violent might, and headed for Zhao Feng strikes.

In front of the giant dragon, Zhao Feng’s tiny body was like a small insect, fragile.

At this time, Zhao Feng didn’t dodge, the figure stayed still, within the body rippling the dazzling Divine Power.

“Primordial Shattered Fist!”

Blending multiple Profound Truths, Zhao Feng blasted out with a punch.

Suddenly, an incomparable gigantic dim shadow fist shadow, toward the sky assault with extreme speed, the involuntary trend, as if nothing could stop it.

Boom peng peng!

That huge storm dragon was directly penetrated by Zhao Feng.

You know, “Chaotic Sky Origin Secret Art” breaks through to the Third Layer, Zhao Feng’s Primordial Divine Power, and is almost in the middle of the Eight-Rank.

“How can it be?”

Ancient God Cheng Yun suddenly lags.

As a Giant God Clan, he actually lost the outer Clan ordinary Eight-Rank Ancient God on the Divine Power attack.

At this moment, a strong Eye Strength Will surged in Zhao Feng Left Eye.

“Soul attack!”

Ancient God Cheng Yun complexion slightly changed.

For others outside the barrier, expression also freezes.

When it comes to Soul attack, the first thing they think of is Ancient Soul Clan. In addition, the Soul level is indeed the weakness of Giant God Clan.

“Wind Thunder fantasy world!”

Zhao Feng Left Eye immediately launched, an infinite thunder and lightning, assault emerged.

That thunderbolt strength is constantly expanding, and absorbs the Wind Strength between heaven and earth to form an incomparable gigantic Wind Thunder network, which binds Ancient God Cheng Yun.

Buzz

All the time, the network of Wind Thunder emits a strong Wind and Thunder Break bad power, causing great damage to the soul and body of Ancient God Cheng Yun.

At the same time, Zhao Feng’s Left Eye is connected to the Wind Thunder network, transmitting a powerful Dao of Illusions strength, which, in conjunction with the power of lightning analysis, affects the mind of Ancient God Cheng Yun and reduces his resistance.

The opponent is this huge Giant God Clan, the small Eye Technique is useless at all.

During the three-year retreat, Zhao Feng also thought about this, and began to study the large range Soul attack technique. This “Wind Thunder” is one of them.

And this Eye Technique is extremely flexible, and the lightning strength can be matched with Profound Truth strength such as wood, water, and gold.

Tortured by the shackles of Zhao Feng’s Eye Technique, Ancient God Cheng Yun kept screaming.

Zhao Feng’s Soul Will, Already is infinitely close to Ninth-Rank Ancient God.

Even without using the Strength of Source, Ancient God Cheng Yun can hardly resist his Eye Technique.

The Eye Strength Will in Zhao Feng Left Eye suddenly has a big fluctuation, which is obviously to perform other Eye Techniques. p>

“stop!”

Just then, Grand Elder spoke directly.

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to stagnate for a moment, and all strengths were suddenly disappeared, as if there had been no existence before.

“The outcome is already divided!”

Grand Elder dropped this sentence and went away.

As God Lord, many can be seen from the brief encounter.

Continue to fight, and lose also Ancient God Cheng Yun, might as well end it, so as not to make Giant God Clan too shameful.

“No, how could this be?”

Ancient God Cheng Yun was very reconciled, but did not dare to disobey Grand Elder’s meaning.

When the battle was over, Zhao Feng was about to leave the place, but suddenly he saw a strange bloody man with purple blood in the crowd.