Chapter 5592: Crushing Game
"East War Zone No. 1..."
The tall and vague figure behind the dead man slowly spoke, and his face was completely revealed.
This man looked less than 30 years old, with broad shoulders and tall stature. He was wearing a silver battle armor with a cold luster. It was a priceless battle armor.
This man was also very handsome, with a sharp face and outstanding facial features, especially a pair of eyes, like cold stars in the dark night, giving people a thrilling and captivating feeling.
He stood there, and a strange twisted meaning overflowed from his body, as if he could turn into a devastating storm at any time.
"Sir, East War Zone No. 1 has also become extremely lively!"
The dead man spoke respectfully.
After entering the East War Zone No. 1, he immediately felt the terrible fluctuations echoing from all directions. While his heart was shocked, a hint of expectation and desire appeared in his eyes!
East War Zone No. 1!
The first-ranked war zone in the Eastern War Zone, the geniuses here are the top batch in the East.
And the "Seven Kings" in it are the absolute kings who are above all the geniuses in the East.
This time he followed the Lord into the East War Zone No. 1 to witness the Lord's duel with the "Seven Kings" of the East War Zone No. 1, and to witness the Lord's rise in one move and the brilliant feat of suppressing the East.
"Every time I choose to be washed by the power of the spiritual tide in War Zone No. 1, and then return to War Zone No. 2 for retreat. Do you know why?"
The silver-armored man smiled faintly.
"The Lord has his own plans, and I dare not speculate."
The dead man immediately replied respectfully, and he followed the silver-armored man like a servant.
"Haha, it's because War Zone No. 1 is too dirty. There are so-called 'Seven Kings' here, which makes it filthy."
"Actually..."
"There is no need for 'Kings'. All geniuses only need to be divided into two levels. One level is the common people, and the other level is... the Emperor!"
"And I... am this Emperor."
The voice of the silver-armored man was very calm, without any arrogance or conceit, as if he was just saying something that was taken for granted.
A hint of fanaticism suddenly appeared in the eyes of the dead man!
Emperor!
The lord is going to defeat the "Seven Kings" and then be crowned as the emperor!
This is the lord, who is as powerful as a tiger, invincible with me, with lofty goals and ambitions.
The Emperor of the East...
Han Xinghui!
Silently chanting this name in his heart, the dead man became more and more excited and fanatical.
The silver-armored man, that is, Han Xinghui, was strolling in War Zone No. 1 East at this moment, as if he was taking a walk.
"Huh? This wave is... Feng Feixiong?"
Suddenly, Han Xinghui raised his eyebrows slightly and looked in one direction, as if he sensed something.
"Feng Feixiong? Is it Feng Feixiong, the first-class seed in the No. 1 War Zone who is known as 'Flying Arrogant and Domineering for Whom to Be Hero'?"
When the dead man heard this name, his heart was also shocked!
"It's him. I remember that I once met this Feng Feixiong on a narrow road when the power of the first spiritual tide just ended."
"But at that time, both he and I had just experienced the power of the spiritual tide and were on the eve of transformation. The state was extremely unstable. After a confrontation, we finally chose to retreat and did not fight."
Han Xinghui showed a faint smile in his eyes.
"My lord, this Feng Feixiong has a very brilliant record. He is a well-known master in the No. 1 War Zone. Even among the 'first-class seeds', he is an extremely powerful genius!"
The dead man was also shocked and spoke, with a hint of awe in his eyes.
"So, it's worth a look. He should be ready to fight."
Han Xinghui was very interested.
He immediately went in the direction of the fluctuation. Just after taking a few steps, his eyes flashed slightly.
"This pressure... the realm of the gods!"
"Feng Feixiong has condensed his destiny godhood and stepped into the level of the gods in one fell swoop."
The light in Han Xinghui's eyes became three times stronger.
The dead man was already extremely shocked!
"Heaven, the realm of gods??"
This is a realm that he dare not even think about for the time being, but Feng Feixiong has already stepped into it.
"Sir, Feng Feixiong has undergone an extreme transformation and entered the Heavenly God Realm in one fell swoop, which is beyond imagination. I am afraid that he has the qualifications to challenge the 'Seven Kings'!"
"This person is really... amazing!!"
Han Xinghui smiled faintly and said, "Indeed, Feng Feixiong is Feng Feixiong after all, and he did not disappoint me."
"So, it is more worthwhile to go."
The dead man hurriedly caught up with Han Xinghui, and at the same time showed a trace of pity and sighed, "I don't know which blind 'second-class seed' dared to challenge Feng Feixiong in order to get to the top. He is simply ignorant of life and death. I am afraid that he is trembling and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy now. It's really pitiful..."
Infinitely high and far away.
"Feng Feixiong."
"One of the 'first-class seeds' in the East No. 1 War Zone has actually broken the shackles and successfully stepped into the Heavenly God Realm!"
"Good, good!!"
Barbarian Zun spoke with great surprise at this moment, using two good words in a row, and seemed very happy.
The other four people also surged with joyful smiles.
"Feng Feixiong, very good."
"Being able to enter the realm of the gods shows that his aptitude is indeed outstanding."
"The more good seedlings like this, the better!"
"It seems that this time, Ye Wuque has met a real opponent."
Earth Dragon God spoke last, and seemed to have a hint of expectation.
"Opponent?"
"Earth Dragon God, you are probably overthinking. Is the current Ye Wuque worthy of being the opponent of the current Feng Feixiong?"
"That ancient weapon is probably going to change hands..."
Barbarian Lord smiled.
East No. 1 War Zone, above the void.
The vast and boundless pressure of the gods is like the nine-day rage waves that continue to sweep, shocking the heavens and the earth!
Feng Feixiong stands above the sky!
High above!
I am the only one who is invincible!
All the geniuses in this world are trembling under his pressure at this moment, even the four second-class seeds.
Even Le Tongzi, who has been holding the chicken leg, looked at Feng Feixiong at this time, and seemed to be grinning and shouting that he was perverted.
Well, he still didn't forget to gnaw the chicken leg.
"God!"
"Feng Feixiong has become a god!"
"Who can be his enemy? Who can fight him?"
"You can't even stand in front of him, and you still want to challenge him? You are simply courting death! This is a dimensional gap!"
...
At this moment, countless geniuses looked at the lofty Feng Feixiong, with only endless awe and fear in their eyes.
A god! !
How can he be his enemy?
When their eyes looked at Ye Wuque, they were already filled with a deep pity and sigh.
Ye Wuque was also amazing, he suddenly appeared, with strong strength, and it was easy for him to suppress the second-class seeds.
But there are always people who are better than you!
Why did he choose Feng Feixiong!
He kicked an indestructible iron plate!
Even if he had the halberd, a magical weapon, it would probably be useless in front of Feng Feixiong.
The next battle can probably only be described in three words...
Crushing!
But at this moment, no one knew what kind of sharpness was surging in the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes as he stood in the void and faced Feng Feixiong from a distance!
"God... God..."
Ye Wuque murmured to himself, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at Feng Feixiong, as if a hunter who had been looking for prey for a long time finally succeeded.
Feng Feixiong was overwhelming the world, his face was calm, and his eyes looked at Ye Wuque, without any disdain or sarcasm, only calmness, and then he said lightly: "Take out your halberd, use all your strength."
"I'll give you a chance to make a move."