1357th Chapter 1 Show Your Skills

Chapter 1357 Show your skills

"Wuhen, are you planning to tell this outsider the secret of the Giant God Race?"

An old and majestic voice echoed in the hall.

"It has always been him who helped me keep the Ancient God Seal, and he personally came over to return the Ancient God Seal to me, so I trust him!"

Xin Wuhen looked calm.

Zhao Feng knew that the Ancient Divine Seal contained a big secret, but he still came here and took the initiative to hand it over.

Therefore, it is reasonable to tell Zhao Feng the secret of the ancient divine seal.

"At the beginning, my Giant God Clan also trusted the Ancient Soul Clan very much, but what happened in the end?"

That old voice sounded again, with sighs, helplessness, and anger in the words.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

Before Xin Wuhen could speak, the old voice contained endless coercion, resounding throughout the world.

At the same time, almost all the people in the Giant Temple walked out of their residences and looked at the sky with sad faces.

"Zhao Feng, don't take it to heart, the Great Elder is not targeting you..."

Xin Wuhen knew that the Great Elder hated the Ancient Soul Clan too deeply, so he did not continue arguing, but said to Zhao Feng.

In his opinion, the reason why the giant gods are like this is because the giant gods are too dependent on blood, and they think that their blood is high, and they are dismissive of other weak and immemorial races.

After going through this, the Giant Gods have already gained a profound understanding that once they recover, they will be like a broken bamboo and no one can stop them.

But now the giant gods are facing a crisis from the ancient soul hall, and they need a chance to rise.

"Wuhen, the thing is already in hand, let him go!"

The elder continued.

The opportunity for the giant gods to rise is the ancient gods.

"I need his help!"

Xin Wuhen said calmly.

"What? Are you going to keep him here?"

An angry voice suddenly sounded.

Zhao Feng felt as if the sky was falling down, extremely depressed.

The next moment, an old man appeared directly in the hall. He was tall, with dark red complexion, majestic face, and vicissitudes of life with white hair.

"He is an eighth-order ancient god. Among ordinary forces, he is indeed a top powerhouse, but for today's giant gods, it is of no use!"

The Great Elder shouted directly.

In fact, there is a lack of strong people in the Giant Temple today. If there is an additional eighth-order ancient god, they will naturally be willing.

It's just that the first elder has always had a grudge against foreigners.

What's more, the Giant Gods are now in a critical period, and there must be no mistakes.

"During my reincarnation, I spent time with Zhao Feng. I know him better. He has the ability to help me. If I want to help me, I have to ask him!"

Xin Wuhen stood up abruptly, exuding an incomparably powerful bloodline aura, suppressing Zhao Feng's aura and weakening it a bit.

"Since you value him so much, let me check to see if he has this ability!"

The Great Elder's expression remained unchanged, staring at Zhao Feng.

Before, he didn't care much about Zhao Feng,

But he believed in Xin Wuhen's flame, so he was a little interested in Zhao Feng.

"If you want to stay here, have a test with my named disciple, or just leave!"

The elder said to Zhao Feng.

Xin Wuhen's complexion changed slightly. The named disciple of the Great Elder "Cheng Yun Ancient God." He just reached the peak of the eighth-order not long ago, and his strength is extraordinary.

But he believes that Zhao Feng should be able to defeat the opponent, but the coercive method of the first elder may make Zhao Feng unhappy and leave directly.

"Junior is willing to give it a try!"

Zhao Feng's expression was dull.

He came here with the intention of helping Xin Wuhen, but the attitude of the God Lord's "Qihang Text" towards him was indeed very unpleasant. In this case, he would use his strength to prove it and slap the opponent's face ruthlessly.

Moreover, after three years of retreat, Zhao Feng's strength has improved a lot, but he has never actually fought, and his hands are still itchy.

Hearing Zhao Feng's answer, Xin Wuhen smiled slightly.

"it is good!"

The Great Elder shouted loudly, used a powerful force, and took Zhao Feng out of the hall in an instant.

At the same time, a voice echoed in the hall: "Wuhen, the ancient gods are already in hand, you should prepare first, I will deal with this kid!"

With a flash in front of his eyes, Zhao Feng realized that he had come to an open space, where there was a layer of protective barrier tens of thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, there was a flicker of fluctuations in the space, and then a man in golden armor appeared.

"Master, what's the matter with the disciple?"

Ancient God Cheng Yun saluted respectfully.

"You and this foreigner have a discussion, and you can decide the winner!"

The elder said indifferently.

Among his disciples, only Ancient God Cheng Yun and Zhao Feng had a small difference in cultivation. Although Ancient God Cheng Yun was only a named disciple, he had the blood of the Giant God Clan, and his strength was extraordinary.

If Zhao Feng, a low-level foreign clan, can defeat the ancient god Cheng Yun, it shows that the opponent's talent potential is indeed powerful and terrifying, and it may be useful to the giant god clan.

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered slightly, this ancient god Cheng Yun was actually the ancient golden armored god who had just entered the giant temple and had an extremely unfriendly attitude.

At the same time, outside the enchantment, people continued to gather around.

"I heard that the foreigner wants to compete with the First Elder's named disciple Cheng Yungu!"

"How can someone from a low-level foreign race be an opponent of Ancient God Cheng Yun?"

There was a discussion nearby.

"Teach me!"

As soon as the words of the ancient god Cheng Yun came out, the blood of the giant god clan was immediately released.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were radiant, and a huge golden-armored giant appeared between the heavens and the earth, giving people great coercion.

The ancient god Cheng Yun directly stimulated the blood, obviously intending to make a quick decision.

After all, he does not like to see people from other races, and at this moment he is playing for the master, and he must win with an absolute advantage.

"The size of this person is much larger than that of the Ancient God Ningyue!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and the blood of the Giant God Race should not be underestimated.

"Giant God Gale Palm!"

The ancient god Cheng Yun, who was nearly ten thousand feet tall, covered the sky and the sun, and waved his palms.

Immediately, a violent whirlwind blew across the entire space, and suddenly, an incomparably gigantic wind and shadow palm slapped towards Zhao Feng.

Swish!

Zhao Feng immediately used Space Blink to avoid the attack range of Ancient God Cheng Yun.

Boom!

That palm landed on the ground, directly cutting out an abyss, and the power of the attack was terrifying.

"However, that foreigner's bloodline is low and cannot be compared with the ancient god Cheng Yun!"

"The strength of the ancient god Cheng Yun is much stronger. The Profound Truth of Wind has reached the peak of the sixth level. With the blood of the Giant God Race, that kid can only dodge!"

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, a demonic man with purple blood and long hair came here, staring at Zhao Feng in the enchantment.

The arrival of this person immediately attracted the strange eyes of others.

"Nangong Sheng, he is a foreigner just like you. He wants to stay here, but his luck is not as good as yours. He must first pass the test of Yungu God!"

A young ancient god looked at the bewitching man and smiled.

"He will win!"

Nangong Sheng said calmly.

But in his heart, Nangong Sheng was extremely uneasy: "I didn't expect you to be an eighth-order ancient god!"

"My giant god bloodline has both defense and strength, and the attack power is enormous. Where can you hide?"

The ancient god Cheng Yun was as majestic as a giant that lifted the sky. His palms moved up, and the profound meaning of the wind was surging on them.

"Gale Wind Dragon Strike!"

As Ancient God Cheng Yun twisted his palms, a powerful storm energy raged out from it.

"Cheng Yungu's unique trick has a huge attack range, that kid can't hide!"

"It looks like it's over, it's really boring!"

Everyone thought that the battle would continue for a while, but unexpectedly, the ancient god Cheng Yun directly used a unique move.

I saw a dim storm dragon, carrying an incomparably violent power, bombarded Zhao Feng.

In front of the giant dragon, Zhao Feng's tiny body was like a small bug, vulnerable.

This time, Zhao Feng did not dodge, his body remained motionless, and the dazzling divine power radiated from his body.

"Hunyuan Shattering Divine Fist!"

Combining various profound meanings, Zhao Feng threw a punch.

Immediately, a huge and incomparably dark boxing shadow charged towards the sky at an extremely fast speed, and it seemed that nothing could stop it.

Boom boom boom!

The huge storm dragon was directly pierced by Zhao Feng with a punch.

You must know that Zhao Feng's Primordial Primordial Divine Power is almost rampant in the eighth-order when "Hun Tian Yuan Jue" has broken through to the third level.

"how is this possible?"

Ancient God Cheng Yun froze for a while.

As a giant god clan, he actually lost to the ordinary eighth-order ancient gods of foreign races in the attack of divine power.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's left eye surged with a strong willpower.

"Soul attack!"

Cheng Yungu's expression changed slightly.

The expressions of other people outside the enchantment suddenly froze.

When it comes to soul attack, the first thing they think of is the ancient soul clan. In addition, the soul level is indeed the shortcoming of the giant god clan.

"Wind and Thunder Illusory Realm!"

Zhao Feng's left eye immediately activated, and an infinite thunder and lightning rushed out.

The power of thunder and lightning continues to expand, and absorbs the power of wind between heaven and earth, forming a huge net of wind and thunder, binding the ancient god Cheng Yun within.

Buzz buzz!

All the time, the net of wind and thunder exudes powerful wind and thunder destructive power, causing great damage to the soul and body of Ancient God Cheng Yun.

At the same time, Zhao Feng's left eye is connected to the net of wind and thunder, which transmits a powerful phantom power, which, combined with the power of lightning paralysis, affects Cheng Yungu's mind and reduces his resistance.

The opponent is such a huge giant god clan, and the small pupil technique is useless at all.

During the three-year retreat, Zhao Feng also thought of this, and then began to study a large-scale soul attack technique. This "wind and thunder fantasy world" is one of them.

And this pupil technique is extremely flexible, and the power of thunder and lightning can also cooperate with the power of wood, water, gold and other profound meanings.

Tortured by Zhao Feng's pupil technique, the ancient god Cheng Yun kept screaming.

Zhao Feng's soul will has been infinitely close to the ninth-order ancient god.

Even if he did not use the power of the source, the ancient god Cheng Yun could not resist his pupil technique.

In Zhao Feng's left eye, the willpower of the pupil suddenly fluctuated greatly, obviously to use other pupil techniques.

"stop!"

At this moment, the Great Elder spoke directly.

At this moment, the world seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and all the power suddenly disappeared, as if it didn't exist before.

"The victory is divided!"

The Great Elder dropped these words and floated away.

As the Lord of God, you can see a lot from the short fight.

Continue to fight, and it is also the ancient god Cheng Yun who loses. It is better to end here, so as not to embarrass the giant gods.

"No, how could this be?"

Ancient God Cheng Yun was extremely unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey the meaning of the Great Elder.

After the battle, Zhao Feng was about to leave this place, but he suddenly saw a strange man with purple blood and long hair in the crowd. (To be continued)【】