The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Hmph, then you have the ability to destroy the eighth-grade Zundan!"

Fan Zhen's face was full of depression. He didn't expect to meet such a perverted young man.

He escaped not far away, but unexpectedly he happened to encounter this scene.

Fan Zhen's words rang out, and many people looked towards Fan Zhen.

When some people saw Fan Zhen, they all recognized his identity.

"It turns out to be Elder Fan. He's fine."

An old man who was a sixth-grade spiritual emperor said to Fan Zhen with a smile.

Fan Zhen looked at the man and said, "Well, you guys can't even deal with such a waste. Isn't it a bit embarrassing?"

Those people gathered around Chen Jiwen. When they heard Fan Zhen's words, they said with some embarrassment: "Elder Fan, you don't know something. This guy is holding the eighth-grade Zundan as a threat."

"We are all here for the eighth-grade Zundan. Otherwise, he, a sixth-grade spiritual emperor, would have been killed by us long ago."

When Fan Zhen heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "You are really stupid, but if you don't kill him, will you be able to get the elixir?"

The people around him all shook their heads. After all, the elixir was in Chen Jiwen's hands.

"That's right. If you don't kill him, you won't have any chance. But if you kill him, if you are reluctant to destroy the elixir, won't you get it?"

When Fan Zhen's words rang out, those people seemed to suddenly realize it, as if they were enlightened.

"Elder Fan is really brilliant."

Several people around him suddenly looked at Chen Jiwen with anger on their faces.

"If you can destroy the eighth-grade elixir, we will make your death worse."

"Yes, if we can't get the elixir, we will make your life worse than death."

"Hand over the elixir obediently. Maybe we'll be in a better mood and won't kill you."

"Hurry up and hand over the elixir."

Chen Jiwen saw several people surrounding him gathering around him. He gritted his teeth and roared angrily, saying, "I will fight with you."

The spiritual power in his body flowed, and he suddenly rushed forward, his hands turning into sharp swords, and slashing out fiercely.

Seeing Chen Jiwen attacking him, the sixth-grade spiritual emperor raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "You really don't dare to destroy the elixir."

Bang!

The two figures collided fiercely, and the violent wind and waves spread towards the surroundings.

Bang bang bang...

The two of them were both sixth-grade spiritual emperors, and they immediately started fighting, evenly matched, but Chen Jiwen was afraid of the help of those around him.

He had to keep an eye on the people around him from time to time, so he gradually fell into a disadvantage. He was punched hard in the chest by the sixth-grade spiritual emperor opposite.

His body continued to retreat, and all his spiritual energy flowed towards his legs, and he wanted to escape.

"Want to run?"

Those sixth-grade spiritual emperors were obviously well prepared.

Suddenly, they all blocked Chen Jiwen's way.

"Hand over the elixir."

Those people looked at Chen Jiwen and said with anger in their voices.

Chen Jiwen gritted his teeth. He grabbed the elixir bottle of the Eighth Grade Zundan in his hand and said, "This is the elixir of the Eighth Grade Zundan that you want. Go and snatch it yourself."

After saying that, Chen Jiwen directly threw the elixir bottle fiercely into the distance.

Those people were all here for the elixir, so they couldn't care less about Chen Jiwen at the moment.

As those people rushed over there.

Unexpectedly, the elixir bottle was caught in the hand of a young man.

Chen Jiwen originally wanted to run away, but when he looked at the young man who appeared, his eyes were stunned.

"metropolitan!"

Chen Jiwen knew that Xu Feng had also entered the ruins of the Creation Sect, but he did not expect to meet Xu Feng here.

"Boy, hand over the elixir quickly, and we will spare your life." Opposite was an old man of the sixth-grade Spiritual Emperor, who stared at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng looked at the man and said with a smile: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you want the elixir, you can get it yourself."

"you wanna die!"

The man's spiritual power suddenly surged like the sea, and the realm on his body also exploded.

Attack Xu Feng.

The killing field of the third heaven on Xu Feng exploded, and the blood-red light directly enveloped the earth, making many people feel terrified.

"Human killing style."

The killing fist burst apart, and the blood-red fist, containing terrifying air waves, punched out hard.

Click!

When the sixth-grade spiritual emperor felt Xu Feng's powerful fist and wanted to retreat, it was obviously too late.

The sound of cracking bones was heard, the energy and blood all over his body rolled, and his whole body suddenly flew backwards.

The spiritual power in Xu Feng's body continued to flow, and he stood up. Before the opponent could fully react, he struck out with another blood-red punch.

Wow!

That sixth-grade spiritual emperor was really in trouble. Who would have thought that such a young man could show such great strength.

He was completely suppressed by Xu Feng's fist, suppressed by Xu Feng's third heaven domain, and he had no power to fight back.

"Do not kill me……"

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, his fists struck down. His eyes were filled with unwillingness, and he fell to the ground, dead.

Hiss, hiss...

The scene became completely silent.

Chen Jiwen's eyes widened and he swallowed, his face full of astonishment.

He really didn't expect that Xu Feng would become so powerful in such a short period of time.

Finally, Xu Feng's eyes fell on Fan Zhen, whose face was pale not far away.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you ran so fast before, but you stayed here waiting to die?" Xu Feng looked at Fan Zhen and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Fan Zhen looked at Xu Feng and cursed himself inwardly: "Fan Zhen, Fan Zhen, you have obviously run away, why are you still talking nonsense here? You really died from talking too much this time."

"Xu Feng, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future. Why do you need to kill me?" Fan Zhen looked at Xu Feng and said with fear.

"I'm sorry. If I hadn't killed you, wouldn't Yan Qingrong have died unjustly?"

Xu Feng's spiritual power surged again, and his boxing skills became extremely powerful.

When he went all out, those around him were stunned.

They really didn't expect that a young man of the fourth grade Spiritual Emperor could be so perverted, completely beating down the peak of the sixth grade Spiritual Emperor like Fan Zhen.

People around were talking incessantly.

After Xu Feng killed Fan Zhen, he heard the people around him still chattering, and his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

When he looked at the sixth-grade spiritual emperors just now, those few finally calmed down.

Xu Feng said: "Do you know that it's really annoying for you to chat on the side while others are fighting?"

"Believe it or not, I will kill you too."

When Xu Feng's voice rang out, those people were suddenly filled with spiritual energy, and they dispersed and fled in all directions.

They were all afraid that Xu Feng would really come up to chase them, and they were running faster than the other, wishing for the wind to blow under their feet.

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