Peerless Tang Sect: A soul-breaking knife at the beginning

Chapter 11 Creating God? You are just providing help to the weak god

"In fact, I haven't done much to help Chen Feng during this period. Chen Feng's powerful mental and physical soul power is due to his own talent. Isn't this enough to explain his potential?"

"Promise me, okay, Bingbing? The two of us will work together to create a new god, and enjoy endless lifespan with Chen Feng!"

At this time, Chen Feng saw Tianmeng Iceworm licking it fiercely again, directly interrupting Tianmeng Iceworm.

Chen Feng is an extremely confident person. In his opinion, he can still become a god without the Ice Emperor. The world is so big, and there is not only one Ice Emperor, he can definitely find other ice attribute soul beasts.

So this is not about asking Ice Emperor to be his second martial soul, but Ice Emperor should ask himself to give him a chance to hug him.

Chen Feng didn't speak at first. After all, it was enough to convince the Ice Emperor, draw a cake and tell a story for the Ice Emperor, and Tianmeng to take action.

Chen Feng is a human being, and there is a natural gap between him and the Ice Emperor, but Tianmeng is so arrogant, as if he is begging the Ice Emperor to be Chen Feng's martial spirit.

Chen Feng raised his hand to stop Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, who wanted to continue licking the Ice Emperor, and prepared to go on stage personally.

Tianmeng, you are too licking. The Ice Emperor cannot be licked just by licking!

Maybe you gave her your source to overcome the tribulation, but she still thinks your source power is too little.

Chen Feng looked directly into the Ice Emperor's yellow eyes, and his words showed a calmness that was not commensurate with his age.

"Ice Emperor, I am Chen Feng, and I am also the person destined to become a god in the future." Chen Feng's eyes were calm and powerful. Such arrogant words came out of his mouth, but there was no hint of bragging.

Chen Feng said, "Ice Emperor, maybe you think what I said is arrogant, but I have the capital to be arrogant. Ice Emperor, do you want to guess what my innate soul power is?"

The Ice Emperor's citrine-like eyes looked at Chen Feng and said, "It should be full of innate soul power. Isn't your innate soul power at level nine?"

Chen Feng suddenly covered his forehead and laughed. Hearing Chen Feng's laughter, the Ice Emperor was confused, why are you laughing? Could it be that your innate soul power can exceed level ten?

At this time, even Tianmeng Iceworm was a little curious, because Tianmeng Iceworm didn't know about Chen Feng's innate soul power and was protected by the furnace. He couldn't peep into Chen Feng's past and knew nothing about Chen Feng's past. Naturally, It was impossible to know Chen Feng's innate soul power.

Chen Feng looked at the confused Ice Emperor and the curious Tianmeng Bingcan, shook his head, and said in a humorous tone, "You overestimate me. My innate soul power is only level five."

"What!!!"

"How can it be!!!"

Tianmeng Iceworm and Ice Emperor immediately exclaimed.

The Ice Emperor looked at Tianmeng Iceworm and exclaimed there, and asked in disbelief, "Tianmeng, Chen Feng's innate soul power is only level five??"

Tianmeng touched his head awkwardly and said, "This... I really don't know. When I met Chen Feng, his soul power was only level 25."

Chen Feng said, "What? You don't believe me? I don't need to lie to you. My innate soul power is indeed only level five, but what about the so-called fifth level of innate soul power? How can the shackles of innate soul power restrict me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying sword intent spread out from Chen Feng's body.

This sword intention was full of domineering and unyielding ambition, bound to be as high as the sky. This sword intention moved both the Ice Emperor and Tianmeng Iceworm.

The incredible talent given by God cannot limit him...

The Ice Emperor's magnificent topaz-like eyes looked at this human boy, and his heart was filled with shock.

At this time, Chen Feng's whole person was sharp and sharp, and the cold wind blew Chen Feng's black hair wildly. Chen Feng said confidently and even a little unruly, "Ice Emperor, I just want to tell you a fact, that is, even without you, I will still Become a god!"

"Tianmeng allowed me to obtain a second ice attribute spirit. This second spirit can be you or other ice attribute spirit beasts!!"

"Remember, you are not creating gods, but providing assistance to gods when they were weak. This is the icing on the cake, not a help in times of need."

"Hyoudi, tell me your answer in ten minutes."

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng stopped talking, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and waited calmly for the Ice Emperor's decision.

As Chen Feng finished speaking, the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Tianmeng Bingshen said to the Ice Emperor, "Bingbing, Chen Feng is a young man and his words are a little rushed, but Chen Feng's talent can definitely..."

Ice Emperor replied directly, "Shut up, Tianmeng, you don't need to speak, I will judge it myself!"

The licking dog Tianmeng Bingcan suddenly stopped talking.

The Ice Emperor fell into deep thought, and his big, magnificent topaz-like eyes flickered on and off, indicating the Ice Emperor's inner fluctuations.

The Ice Emperor's own family knew about her own affairs. She was not far away from the 400,000-year catastrophe...with less than a hundred years left. When the catastrophe fell, she would fly into ashes and be annihilated.

Ice Emperor murmured in his heart, I still have the last hundred years...

Fear of death is the nature of intelligent life, and Ice Emperor is afraid of death. Ice Emperor thought to himself, "Although the kid in front of me is arrogant, his talent is really amazing. With the help of Tianmeng Iceworm, he has a high chance of becoming a god." "

"If you add yourself, he will have two martial souls, and the probability of becoming a god will be even greater..."

And the Ice Emperor has the final say, if he fails to become a god...but it is also a simple matter for him to become an Ultimate Douluo.

The Ultimate Douluo has a lifespan of three to five hundred years. With Chen Feng's qualifications, even if he cannot become a god, his strength will be stronger than that of the Ultimate Douluo and his lifespan will be longer. With him, at worst, he can see the world for another five hundred years...

Ten minutes later, Chen Feng opened his eyes and said to Ice Emperor, "Ice Emperor, tell me your choice."

Ice Emperor's magnificent eyes sparkled with light, and he raised his head to look at Chen Feng, who was extremely calm and seemed not to care about his choice.

She admitted that she was impressed by Chen Feng's talent, but...but this brat was actually...actually so rude to her, the Three Kings of the Far North, and just agreed like that...it was so embarrassing.

In particular, Chen Feng's own attainments in mental power were so terrifying that it was unbelievable. The Ice Emperor knew that if he wanted to take this road to becoming a god, mental power was a more terrifying fetter than soul power.

The falling snow in the far north seemed to be a little silent because of this. The Ice Emperor looked at Tianmeng Iceworm and angrily said:

"Living for a million years in vain is worse than an eleven-year-old boy, Tianmeng Iceworm, you loser."

Tianmeng Bingcan said: "Bingbing, you have finally figured it out. If Chen Feng does not have such qualifications, how can he become your and my master?"

The Ice Emperor clasped his front paws together and made a sound when they collided: "Shut up, I recognize Chen Feng, not you, a loser."

Chen Feng watched the Ice Emperor make his decision, stood up, and said to the Ice Emperor, "Ice Emperor, you are welcome to join us. From today on, we are on the same boat."

The protagonist's greatest asset is the furnace. Both Tianmeng and Ice Emperor only accelerate the protagonist's growth.

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