"How can this be!"
Saint Zixuan stood up suddenly. She looked at Luo Feng under the rain of blood in surprise, her expression becoming complicated.
The Human Emperor Princess put her hands on her hips and raised her voice, "Anyone else who dissatisfied with my handsome brother should stand up!"
No one answered.
Luo Feng covered the little mouth of the Human Emperor Princess and looked at everyone present indifferently, "I am a piece of trash, but I am not something you trash can't provoke. If you look down on my impure ancient universe, how about now? Who dares to fight?"
The sound was like a torrent, echoing through the empty valley, but no one dared to stand up.
Luo Feng had just slapped the little devil Huang to death, physically and mentally, which was enough to show how strong the opponent's body was.
Although the other party underestimated Luo Feng and only focused on attacking but not defending, his own flaws were completely exposed.
It may be possible to kill a Domain God realm in an instant, which is comparable to some young heroes at the elder level, which is enough to show that the semi-remnant ancient universe they think is also extremely terrifying.
"The body is strong and holy, and has the means to cross borders to kill people. Is this! Is this the ancient universe?"
At this time, Saint Zixun's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
It was not that she was afraid of Luo Feng, but because of the shocking blow that Luo Feng had just taken, she, who had never fought against Zhan Zi and Haoyue, seemed to have glimpsed a terrifying scene of pure ancient universe full of firepower.
"The ancient universe, which is only half-finished, can be so easily scared to death of a powerful domain god with two gods. How terrifying is that warrior Jiang Haoyue?"
There was dead silence.
Seeing no one answered, Luo Feng sneered, then glanced at Saint Zixun, bowed to her without saying anything more, and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the Zixun Holy Land, an old but shocking voice came out that shook the entire sky.
"My little friend is extremely talented. Since you are here at my Zixun Holy Land, you are a guest. Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I think you should stay and rest for a few days?"
"That's the sound!"
Saint Zixun was stunned, "Is this the old Holy Lord of Zixun Holy Land? He has not been in seclusion for thousands of years, but he actually came out of seclusion for this half-remnant ancient universe in the Eastern Wasteland. How is this possible?!"
When this voice came out, an invisible sense of oppression instantly enveloped him, as if to imprison Luo Feng.
"Handsome brother is... the old Holy Master of Zixun Holy Land. We are in a terrible situation." The Human Emperor Princess also suffered greatly, her face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
The invisible big hand kept compressing, and the laughter seemed to tear his soul apart.
Luo Feng glanced at the Human Emperor Princess and said with a cold face, "Why, you can't afford it, right? You just said you are responsible for your life or death in a duel, and now you don't want me to leave after I win?"
Saint Zixun's face darkened, "I, Holy Land Zixun, have always treated people with courtesy. Don't talk nonsense. I, Holy Master Zixun, took the initiative to leave seclusion for you. You still don't understand etiquette. It's really hateful."
"Huh, don't you just want to keep me? I want to leave today and no one can keep me."
"My little friend, please don't leave. I, Zixun Holy Land, have seen that you are extremely talented and sincerely want you to be our guest. If you are willing to stay for a while, I, Zixun Holy Land, can take whatever you like."
The old voice kept coming, and it seemed that it was nearby, but in fact it was far away from the Holy Land of Zixun. It was just because of the terrifying old Holy Lord Zixun that he was able to lock Luo Feng in a distant place.
"This is an ability like an outlaw clone. Handsome brother, this Holy Master Zixun is no weaker than my old Holy Master Donghuang Taiyin. What should we do? I am in so much pain. We are locked."
Luo Feng saw that the Human Emperor Princess had suffered internal injuries and the void around her was twisting and bouncing. With blood surging, he roared angrily, "Come to me if you can, I have nothing to do with your slaves."
"Hehehe, if my little friend is willing to stay, I will naturally let go when I return to Zixun Holy Land."
"Okay, I'll stay and let her go."
"Hehehe, my little friend is too cunning, I don't believe it. In order to fulfill my friendship as a landlord, I decided to knock you out first."
With a rumble, in a distant star field, a huge handprint exploded into the sky and fell as if it was going to send the entire Northern Territory flying. People far away saw the huge handprint falling rapidly, like a mountain. .
Suddenly, the entire Zixun Holy Land went crazy. No one expected that Old Holy Master Zixun would deliver such a terrifying blow.
"Run away, run away!"
Someone reacted and quickly left the altar.
"Handsome brother, let's go," the Human Emperor Princess bit her red lips tightly and her face turned pale.
The invisible compression force imprisoned them, making them unable to move.
Just as the huge handprint was about to fall, a black lightning suddenly flashed across the sky.
With a rumble, a tall figure blocked Luo Feng's head. A closer look revealed that it was the Chen Tomb.
Chen Tomb was dressed in black, his long hair was dancing, and the silver spear in his hand was like a blue dragon lingering. A supreme aura of ancient inheritance burst out and stabbed towards the big handprint above his head.
The two supreme inheritances collided and exploded with divine power, making Saint Zixun furious.
"Chen Tomb, what are you doing?"
Chen Tomb did not answer, but looked at Luo Feng, "You go first, but don't die. I'll have a good discussion with you later."
Muchen had always wanted to challenge Beiyu Zhanzi, but unfortunately he had no chance. Now he naturally wanted to learn more about Luo Feng's so-called semi-remnant ancient universe.
There is no doubt that he regards Luo Feng as an important sparring partner.
However, as soon as he said these words, there was a rumble, and powerful Taoism circulated on the surface of the handprints in the sky that were surrounded by clouds and looked like continents, and the dust tomb was directly blown away.
Seeing this scene, Saint Zixun shook her head, "You're too stupid, Chen Tomb. Although you have some ancient inheritance, it's a pity that you don't know that you are facing the old Holy Lord of Zixun Holy Land. His magic You can't block the attack from the external clone."
"Succeeded?" Chen Tomb smiled.
Because at this moment, Luo Feng and Princess Renhuang had disappeared.
"How is this possible? If they left, I should have been able to see them. When did they leave?" Saint Zixun also noticed something was wrong.
In the void, the big handprint of Holy Son Zixun disappeared, leaving only the voice of Holy Lord Zixun.
"It's space ability. This little friend is in the realm of domain gods. Girl, go find him quickly. You must not let other forces in the northern region target him. This kid has the potential to be my holy son of Zixun Holy Land."
"What realm of gods?" Saint Zixuan was startled, "Holy Lord, are you mistaken? In those days, I heard that he was only at the peak of the twelfth level of the Star God level in the No. 7 Life Restricted Area of Donghuang. This is so short. In just three months, it’s absolutely impossible.”
"Go and find him, be sure to save his life," Holy Master Zixuan did not answer the saint's question. He said a faint sentence as if he had never appeared.
