The Spirit of God Million Domain

Zhou Xiong was outside the ancient battlefield. He was furious and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Only Han Peng stood there, looking indifferent.

Zhou Guoneng's eyes showed cold murderous intent, he looked at Han Peng and said: "Han Peng, just because I won't take action against you doesn't mean that I don't dare to take action."

"Your actions in Daxia Territory this time have caused heavy losses to our Fufeng Sect. This account must be settled clearly." His voice was a little sinister, filled with murderous intent.

But Han Peng stood there, and Qi Yu said in a grand voice: "It was your Fufeng Sect who suggested that we could find foreign aid. Now we feel that we have suffered a loss and want to regret it."

"I know that Senior Zhou is very powerful, and I, Han Peng, are indeed no match for me. If you want to use your strength to bully others, feel free to take action."

"snort!"

Of course Zhou Guoneng cannot attack Han Peng in person. He is also Han Peng's elder, and he is also the elder of the Dark Hall. He must estimate the face of the Dark Hall.

Wu Bi, who was not far away, had shock in his eyes. He didn't understand why Xu Feng wanted to kill all the people in his Xingluo Sect, and three of them were from the secret hall.

He couldn't help but secretly said: "This boy is too courageous. If I had known that the competition in this Ten-Region Holy War would be so great, I should have let Li Kang take action."

Li Kang is Li Deng's cousin and a disciple of the Dark Hall. He is now at the peak level of the sixth-grade spiritual master and is ranked fifteenth on the Heavenly Ranking.

"Hmph, but it seems that this boy may have offended Fufengmen. With Zhou Xiong here, it will be very difficult for this boy to leave alive." Wu Ben secretly calculated in his heart.

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Zhou Rupeng's eyes were filled with surprise. He didn't expect that more than ten people from Fufengmen could only stop Xu Feng for such a short time. He cursed secretly: "What a bunch of trash."

"Hmph, but I have climbed two-thirds of the way up. The higher up this ancient battle platform is, the more powerful it becomes." Zhou Rupeng said secretly in his heart.

His speed was still very fast, but a breath was getting closer after he appeared.

Zhou Rupeng turned his head, his face full of shock.

I saw the golden light flowing from Xu Feng's body, and his figure on the ancient battlefield moved extremely fast.

"Damn it, what kind of pervert is this kid? His body seems to be very strong and can withstand the pressure of this ancient battle platform." Zhou Rupeng's eyes narrowed.

The spiritual energy all over his body flowed toward his body and began to climb continuously. His speed became very fast, and the light all over his body kept flashing.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Feng's mouth. He was now in the realm of spiritual master. The pressure of this ancient battle platform was simply a trivial matter to him.

"Father, what's going on? What kind of monster is that Xu Feng? How can he be so fast?" Zhou Xiong asked anxiously when he saw that Xu Feng was about to catch up with Zhou Rupeng.

He knew very well that the ancient battle platform was no ordinary mountain peak.

It contains the pressure of the strong. Even though Zhou Rupeng is so fast, it is because he is already strong.

Zhou Guoneng stood there, with worry on his old face and under his black robe.

He frowned slightly, and he found that Xu Feng seemed not simple.

If Zhou Rupeng fights the opponent, he will not be able to enter the ancient battlefield once a crisis occurs, and he may be in danger by then.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have let this kid enter the ancient battlefield in the first place." Zhou Guoneng realized that things were a little beyond his expectation.

He originally thought that with Zhou Rupeng's strength, it would be easy to kill the second-grade spiritual master. But the talent Xu Feng showed at this moment shocked him.

"Do you think Peng'er is no match for that young man?" As soon as Zhou Guoneng's words came out, Zhou Xiong's eyes widened.

He said directly: "Father, this is impossible. This Xu Feng is only a second-grade spiritual master. Even if his talent is incredible, it is impossible to defeat Peng'er."

Zhou Guoneng shook his head and said, "If I told you that with 80% of my strength, this young man wouldn't die with one palm strike, would you still think so?"

"Ah...Father...how...is this possible?" In Zhou Xiong's eyes,

All surprised.

"Nothing is impossible. I can tell you directly that any one of the top five geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking has the strength to fight me."

"But their cultivation is only at the peak of the sixth-grade spiritual master. This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary geniuses, especially those who are favored by heaven are more terrifying."

Zhou Guoneng's knowledge is far greater than that of Zhou Xiong.

He naturally knows that among the geniuses in this world, those who are called the favored ones are the most dazzling ones in this world.

Zhou Guoneng stared at Xu Feng and said: "Moreover, if my prediction is correct, this boy will still take the strongest path. Therefore, Peng'er's strength may not be stronger than him."

"Father, you are saying that he is on the road to death. This kid is really asking for his own death." Zhou Xiong said with some contempt.

However, Zhou Guoneng waved his hand and said: "This is not asking for death, but he has strong confidence in himself."

"But father, facts have proven that death is inevitable." Zhou Xiong said.

Zhou Guoneng shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case."

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"I didn't expect that your speed wasn't that good either?" Xu Feng stared at Zhou Rupeng not far away, with a look of ridicule on his face.

The other party thought that they could hold them back by relying on those people. It was a good plan, but unfortunately it came to nothing.

"Why are you so fast?"

Zhou Rupeng stared at Xu Feng, and he saw Xu Feng appearing next to him.

"Because you are a waste, do you still need to answer such a simple question?" Xu Feng spread his hands helplessly and said to Zhou Rupeng: "You waste, I won't accompany you anymore, take my leave."

As he spoke, Xu Feng's body rushed towards the peak of the ancient battle platform, like a kite with its string broken, at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Rupeng looked at Xu Feng's leaving figure and almost vomited blood.

Just now, he mocked Xu Feng, but he didn't expect that the situation would change so quickly in just a short moment.

Xu Feng, who had already rushed to the front, suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Rupeng and said, "Let me give you a message."

"Do you think what you think is what you think it is?"

After Xu Feng finished speaking, he was already not far away from the peak of the ancient battle platform.

Zhou Rupeng murmured slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you think what you think is what you think?" When he realized it, Xu Feng was obviously saying that he was self-righteous.

"Boy, I'm not done with you. Even if you reach the pinnacle of the ancient battlefield, you will definitely be the one who dies in the end." Zhou Rupeng's eyes burst out with cold murderous intent.

He kept climbing, even though he knew it was impossible for him to reach the top.

However, the higher you climb, the greater the benefits.

Yang Chunming and others were all surprised, and they all looked at Xu Feng appearing on the top of the ancient battle platform with admiration on their faces.

Xu Feng, who is a second-grade spiritual master, is able to do this. The more Zhou Rupeng, the more disciples of the Dark Hall, is simply appalling.

End of this chapter