Master of Fist

The reason why he is so familiar is that Jiang Heng found that the aura emanating from the opponent's body was very similar to the giant he had seen in the Qinglan world.

It's just that the identity of the other party doesn't seem to match that of the giant.

How could the majestic Beast Race God Son go to such a small place as Qinglan Realm, and even pretend to be a first-class bloodline Beast Race?

This itself is full of a lot of unclear content, and it is always impossible for Jiang Heng to ask the Son of God directly.

At the same time, because there is no words to guide Jiang Heng, he cannot read the description of this memory in the other party's mind.

"But this son of a god does have something!"

Even if he only senses Jiang Heng with his mind, he can still feel the incomparably powerful physical power in the opponent's body. The three forces in the opponent's body are intertwined. Unable to pry into the feeling of being unable to look directly, even the perception of the mind was almost backlashed.

"Divine power?!"

Feeling this point, Jiang Heng instantly understood.

"It will take some effort to deal with the Son of God."

Jiang Heng thought about it, and he had a rough inference for these guys who mastered the power of divinity. When the opponent over there exploded with the power of divinity, he must not fight hand-to-hand with him.

Competing with the physical body does not mean that it cannot compare with the power of the physical body, but that the divine substance is too weird, and Jiang Heng is a little uncertain.

Recalling the situation when Qingyue captured the starry sky behemoth with thunder means, the terrifying and perverted flames on the starry sky behemoth's body shrank and even disappeared like a mouse seeing a cat.

Jiang Heng didn't think there would be any changes in his physical body when touched by the power of divinity.

"If you want to kill the Son of God, you can use thunder to kill him before he can exert his divine power!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Jiang Heng's expression is determined.

As the Son of God went in to meet His Highness the Third Highness, Jiang Heng followed one body behind.

Entering the main hall, it was already full of guests, and the left and right sides of the main hall were filled with rows of small tables with delicacies and wines that made people's index fingers widen.

Jiang Heng looked at the surrounding guests who were standing behind them with some attendants, and also consciously stood behind the seat of the Third Highness, not feeling any dissatisfaction. After standing up, he let go of his thoughts and began to carefully observe the guests present.

"Senior, apart from our few brothers, the rest of the guests here are more or less my brother's direct descendants. If there is any change in the meeting, I will ask the senior to help, and I will thank you afterwards."

His Highness the Third Highness said through voice transmission, he was talking with His Highness Fourth Highness beside him with a smile on his face.

Jiang Heng didn't say a word, and glanced at the Fourth Highness who was sitting next to the Third Highness.

The strength of these four highnesses seems to be in the middle stage of the upper class, their strength is not strong, and the power of divinity in their bodies is too weak to be ignored. It is estimated that it is impossible to use such means as Qingyue with this little divine power.

Leaving aside the Fourth Highness, Jiang Heng looked elsewhere.

"There are fifty-seven high-ranking people in total, and there are ten people in the half-step Dao realm alone. The power of this son of God is indeed not small!"

Looking around, Jiang Heng nodded secretly in his heart, these superiors are second to none, and the combatable soldiers behind these superiors can know what a huge force this is.

You must know that the average number of senior officers in a star field military department of the empire is around five. It is not surprising that there are only one or two stars in some loosely armed star fields.

In terms of these high-level combat power alone, the forces under the command of a son of God are comparable to an administrative province of the empire.

After just watching for a long time, Jiang Heng didn't notice the strange aura that he noticed that day.

His eyes gradually moved up, looking at the Second Highness near Shenzi, or rather at the figure behind the Second Highness.

"A beast race?"

Jiang Heng's feeling is very obvious, this is the breath of the Dao realm. It's just that the Dao Realm of the Beast Race is somewhat different from the Dao Realm of the Human Race. In addition to mastering the laws of space, they also master their own blood talent.

This is a law of space mixed with a bit of divinity.

"If the orcs were transformed by Qingyue Qingtian and their master after their death, and that half-god was a half-god who proved the Dao with the law of space, does that mean that the Dao realm mixed with divine power is far from that of Brother Changchun? Comparable?"

Jiang Heng muttered to himself, he remembered that Changchun elder brother said that before the demigod war, the human race's Dao realm combat power was extremely strong.

Whether it is performing space solidification or space cutting, it is extremely domineering and fierce.

Afterwards, in order to create a human demigod to resist the alien demigod of time and space, almost half of the law power of the entire human race was spent.

This also led to a substantial decline in the actual combat ability of the Dao Realm.

"That is to say, the combat power of this one in front of you is comparable to that of the human realm before the demigod war?"

Jiang Heng speculated based on his own experience.

It's just that when Jiang Heng observed the old man's orc-like Dao Realm, he seemed to be aware of it and looked over.

In an instant, Jiang Heng only felt that the space around him became extremely viscous, as if he was in a space quagmire, and his breathing became heavy.

The feeling of this moment came and went quickly.

As that feeling disappeared, Jiang Heng couldn't help panting heavily. With just one look, he could mobilize the space to form an effect similar to Xuanxu Pan? !

Of course, this was also the reason why this physical body was too weak, but Jiang Heng still took a serious look at this person.

"This person may not be as subtle as brother Changchun in the use of space, but this person's manipulation of space laws is far better than brother Changchun!"

This was Jiang Heng's first feeling. If Brother Changchun's power of space is a chopstick, then this one in front of him is a steel pipe.

"interesting!"

Jiang Heng chuckled in his heart, he knew why Qingyue didn't come to take the flesh and blood of the orcs himself.

The excuses that old woman said were all bullshit, and the biggest reason was that she knew the true strength of the orcs a long time ago.

"What happened to Mo Lao?"

The Second Highness seemed to be aware of the movement of the person behind him, so he couldn't help turning his head to look through the sound transmission.

"Going back to Your Highness, I just met an interesting little guy." The old man called Mo Lao shook his black robe and smiled sinisterly.

"Oh? Is there anyone else who can make you feel interesting? Who is it?" Hearing that, His Highness the Second Highness was clearly interested.

He knew who Mo Lao was, he was definitely one of the first batch of existences in the Beast Race. It could be said that the Mo Lao lived for as many years as the whole Beast Race.

The lifespan of the beast race is much longer than that of the human race, let alone a beast race that has stepped into the Dao realm.

"It's the one behind the Third Highness. It's very unusual!"

Hearing that Mo Lao gave this person such a high evaluation again, His Highness was surprised again, and couldn't help but glanced seriously at Jiang Heng's direction.

It's just that although he can't see any tricks, he naturally believes what Mo Lao said.

"Hey! At first, I was worried that the third brother's power behind him was getting weaker and weaker, and he would soon withdraw from the battle. Now it's fun to have more good people!"

The Second Highness laughed, and at the same time raised the wine glass to the Third Highness to invite them to drink together.

Upon receiving the invitation from the second brother, His Royal Highness was taken aback, but also smiled, and drank wine with him.

The Second Highness, the Third Highness, and even the Fourth Highness, the three of them sat close to each other, and the three of them chatted for a while.

There are many people sitting next to each other chatting with each other like this. After all, this kind of banquet is mostly chatting, and it is really boring to watch the dancers in the middle dance without chatting.

"Second brother, the one behind you is Senior Mo Laomo, right?"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, His Highness the Third Highness spoke first. He knew everyone about Mo Lao and all the beast races.

Now the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Mo Lao in terms of longevity is their brother's father, Holy Master.

"That's right! It's the old man Mo Lao. I'm also lucky. Thanks to Mo Lao's support all the way, otherwise I would have died many times when I encountered danger!"

His Highness the Second Highness smiled a little smugly, Mo Lao was his biggest card on the bright side.

It is also because of this card that he is quite fancy in the eyes of his father, Holy Master. It is also because of Mo Lao that many orc tribes worship the strong and seek refuge one after another.

Now the number of high-ranking men under his command is not much worse than that of his elder brother Shenzi.

Hearing his second brother boasting, the Third Highness couldn't bear to brag about Jiang Heng.

So he exaggerated some of Jiang Heng's strengths in different ways.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, third brother, to be such a good friend!" The second highness said casually. Although the third highness wanted to brag, he was not out of his mind, and he didn't think that Jiang Heng could make people kneel at a glance. Speaking of the place, I also know that once this matter is used properly, it will be a killer weapon.

Now these brothers are all in a competitive relationship.

At this moment, Shenzi got up and said loudly: "Guests and brothers and sisters, if you give me face today, I can't let you come here for nothing. Just a while ago, the Shengyuan fruit tree in my mansion just bore fruit. Give everyone one!"

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, and a row of maids came in with fruit plates.

The fruits on these fruit plates instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all stared intently at the bright red fruits on the plate.

Even the few highnesses were the same. Jiang Heng was a little curious after investigating. He could feel the extremely strong energy in these fruits, and this was only the second key point, which actually contained a trace of divine power.

The power of divinity is extremely weak, but it is estimated that meeting the minimum devouring requirements requires a high-level level, and it is a great complement to existences like Jiang Heng who are about to step into the domain master level.

"Could it be that this Shengyuan fruit tree still uses demigod feces as fertilizer?"

Jiang Heng was a little curious as to what the hell this Shengyuan fruit tree was.

But it's a pity that these fruits are only available to those guests who have seats, and followers like Jiang Heng don't have them, they can only be greedy.

Even so, His Highness the Third Highness had the intention to send Sheng Yuanguo to Jiang Heng calmly with a wave of his sleeves.

"Senior Jiang, I've eaten this before, so I'll let you try it!"

Although he knew that the other party was trying to please him, Jiang Heng still nodded in satisfaction.

This guy is very good.

He was not in a hurry to swallow it, but put it into the storage space in an instant.

His eyes were still looking around, but he still didn't find the mysterious strong man that day, and he was vaguely uneasy.

"Everyone, my 5,000th birthday will be in three days, and I hope you all will join me at that time!"

After everyone enjoyed the singing and dancing for a long time, Miko seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not lively enough and smiled.

At this moment, a guest laughed and said, "Since your birthday will be three days from now, my lord, why don't you warm it up in advance?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone applauded, they were really tired of watching this song and dance. Although those singers are all enchanting and colorful, they are not easy to do anything in this Shenzi Mansion, and it is also boring.

"Yes! Yes! Warm up, everyone is buzzing."

Everyone joined in one after another.

Jiang Heng was a little puzzled, what is the so-called warm-up of these orcs?

"Okay! Since everyone is so enthusiastic, how about we make a rule to compete tonight according to the tradition?"

Miko smiled and pressed his hand.

Hearing the words made everyone scream, Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, why is it your tradition to fight?

"Master Shenzi! This will be your birthday soon. It's not good to see blood, why don't we compare others?"

Someone immediately remonstrated.

"That's right! If you want to compare, you must compare your strength. Lao Niu, I have nowhere to use my strength!" A black-skinned man with a pair of horns on his head said in a low voice.

"Haha! Old Niu, why are you out of breath? The land in your house is almost bald by you, right?"

"Hahahahaha!"

A group of senior officials of the orc clan laughed one after another, and the dirty jokes were the most lively atmosphere.

"What do you know? Those women are all weak, why don't you send me dozens or hundreds of maidservants?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Okay! If that's the case, let's compare strength!"

Seeing this scene, Shenzi was also happy to see the success, and even smiled all over his face.

"Since it is a competition, it must be a lottery. Take the sky-breaking bow I placed in the middle of the yard as an example. If anyone can shake it a little bit, I will give you five holy yuan fruits! Hundreds of holy yuan fruits! Whoever can lift them up, I can let them directly control my beast department!"

Shenzi's words immediately caused an uproar among the crowd, and discussions arose for a while.

"Control the Ministry of Beasts? That is nearly 50% of the troops under the command of the Son of God, nearly 100 million soldiers! The power is unimaginable!"

"Let's not talk about controlling the Ministry of Beasts, who among us can shake that sky-shattering bow?"

"It's also known as the Heaven-shattering Bow in the City of Beasts, who doesn't know who doesn't?"

For a while, some people's eyes lit up and some people retreated directly. It was really too difficult.

"Senior, do you want to try?"

His Highness the Third Highness suddenly sent a voice across the river.

But before Jiang Heng could speak, His Highness shook his head and chuckled again: "I forgot, Senior, that you are not good at physical strength."

Thinking of every time Jiang Heng used his eyes to intimidate the enemy, his specialty was those eyes.

Jiang Heng didn't say much, but followed everyone to the front yard of the Shenzi Mansion, which was near the Heaven-breaking Bow.

Looking at this incomparably huge bow, there were still many eager people who felt a little apprehensive at the moment.

"Who will come first?"

The Son of God looked around and smiled.

"I...I'm coming!"

The first to speak was the man with the horns from earlier.

The man's body should be a foreign-bred cow, with rough muscles and a height of three meters. He walked over to Potiangong with heavy steps, cupped his hands at Shenzi, and walked towards Potiangong.