Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2613 Extreme Protoss! (1 more)
At this time, Ling Feng only felt that he was locked on by a fierce and murderous gaze. Looking back, the gaze shifted instantly, and Ling Feng was still the master who caught the gaze.

That resentful gaze was actually the leader of the group of killers that Tuobayan met in the outskirts of Beiliang City. He seemed to be called something, Young Master Bai.

On that day, Ling Feng cast his Chaos Avatar, tore up the spaceship with his hands, and even captured the opponent's two crystal energy cannons, which was quite a reward.

It's just that the Guardian Xiang next to this Young Master Bai also had a random teleportation talisman on his body, which saved them a little life.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, but didn't move too much.

And when Bai Fenghan saw Ling Feng here, he naturally knew that the killers who were sent to intercept Ling Feng later, even including the six-star protector at the head, might have met with misfortune.

While Bai Fenghan's heart was filled with anger, he was also a little worried.

After all, although the Hall of All Souls is not small, it has always been developing in secret. Now the time has not come, and it is not appropriate to confront the Witch God Cult head-on.

If Ling Feng exposed his identity, it would be a big trouble for the Hall of All Souls if the higher-ups of the Mingguang Hall pursued him.

However, to Bai Fenghan's surprise, Ling Feng didn't seem to intend to reveal his identity.

Bai Fenghan was secretly surprised. Naturally, he didn't know that Ling Feng himself didn't intend to intervene in the open and covert struggle between the Witch God Cult and the Hall of All Souls.

For him, the more chaotic the situation is, the easier it is for him to fish in troubled waters.

Of course, the most important point.

Bai Fenghan was not Ling Feng's opponent at all, so why did he bother to report it to Mingguang Palace.

This trouble, after entering Xiaowu Mountain, just solve it casually.

At this time, in the entire canyon, the disciples of the eight major witch clans were relatively concentrated.

And those disciples from other forces, who happen to have obtained Wu Lingbi, are relatively low-key, basically hiding in the dark, not daring to be too high-profile.

After all, before officially entering Little Wu Mountain, Wu Lingbi might be taken away.

Compared to others, there was a young warrior in a purple robe, who looked much more high-profile.

He just stood there so arrogantly, with his hands folded over his chest, and an invisible aura swept over him.

Both Shentu Xuance and Ye Wuxin obviously noticed this person, and lowered their voices and hummed softly: "The guy from the Jidao Protoss is here too!"

"These so-called protoss usually look higher than the top and look down on us Wu clan. Why do they come here like pugs when the Little Wu Mountain is opened?"

Hearing this conversation, Ling Feng couldn't help secretly paying attention to the young man in purple robe.

He has been in the South Wuyu for some time, and naturally he has some understanding of the situation in the South Wuyu.

Compared with the East Lingyu, Xijianyu, and Nanwuyu that Ling Feng had experienced before, the biggest difference is that the entire big domain is under the control of the Nanwuyu, and the entire martial arts world is ruled by faith.

No matter what kind of strength it is, in order to develop and survive, the first rule that must be followed is to believe in witch gods, and to divide them under the jurisdiction of different witch tribes according to the territories of the eight major witch tribes.

But there are exceptions to everything.

Protoss is a special case.

There are protoss in every big domain, and the Southern Wuyu is no exception.

Strictly speaking, the protoss of the Southern Wuyu can be regarded as a branch of the Wu Clan, but they have a more noble blood, so they have always looked down on the Eight Great Wu Clans.

The Extreme Protoss is one of them.

It's just that the number of the Protoss is too small after all, and they seldom take action outside, so they don't intend to compete with the eight major Wu Clans for dominance.

"The protoss are also involved, and it looks more interesting."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked away, and continued to look around.

Soon, Ling Feng discovered that in addition to the [-] quotas for the eight major witch clans, there were [-] scattered Wu Lingbi, and about [-]% of them had already fallen into the hands of the members of the Temple of All Souls. hands.

The believers of the Hall of All Souls are different from other warriors. They have a special aura. This is probably because there is a fundamental difference between artificially created false saints and real saint-level powerhouses.

"The Palace of All Souls' scheme is not small this time!"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes. The witch clan was divided into eight clans. That is to say, as far as a single force is concerned, the followers of the Hall of All Souls are the largest group in the audience.

Finally, while everyone was waiting, on an empty flat ground in front of the canyon, a dazzling ray of light suddenly rose.

Then, a majestic high platform, in the shape of an octagon, towers above the earth, like a pillar of support, pointing directly at the sky.

There are 330 steps on the high platform, from the bottom to the top, it seems to go through the sky.

All of a sudden, the crowd swarmed towards the high platform, and a large number of people surrounded the high platform, clearly separated.

In the camp of Mingguang Hall, the second hall master looked at the high platform, and a trace of awe flashed in his eyes.

Then, a huge stone tablet gradually appeared with the appearance of the high platform.

Everyone showed excited expressions. After waiting for so long, they finally waited for the opening day of Little Wu Mountain.

(End of this chapter)