Supreme Lingshen

Yan Yanyan, (Fire) Ice Ring, (Ice) Demon God Clan Lu Lun, (Magic) Natural Spirit Clan Lei Deyuan, (Wood) Gold Clan Jin Dongfeng, (Gold) Dark Hades Clan Darkmo, (Darkness) ) Stone Clan Shi Guangliang, (Soil) Tianming Clan Shui Shixia, (Water) Leisha Clan Lei Jianhai, (Thunder) Fengling Clan Fengtai, (Wind) Star Clan Xingchen Shao, (Star) Lingfo Clan Buddha sky. (Buddha)

When Lu Lu said this, no one was talking about it. Day after day passed, and another year passed again. On this day, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that the old guys of the twelve gods were staying in peace. Then, Ling Feng smiled and said: "Everyone can come and talk."

Speaking of this time, Ling Feng waved his hand and let the stone city disappear. This stone city was built by Ling Feng and Ling Yi and others. When the catastrophe came, they would definitely think that they died.

A golden city was born again without a sound. Compared with the previous stone city, it was a little more brilliant, a little more imposing, and a little less weak.It seems that the current golden city is the palace of a powerful king.It took less than a moment for the city to be formed, and the houses were also formed in a short time. Ling Feng walked into the golden city with small steps. After a stick of incense, he came to a hall. This hall is like a treasure hall for the emperor to meet important events. A throne depicting a nine-clawed golden dragon, Ling Feng sat on it. Although it seemed that the throne of a nine-clawed golden dragon was not real, it actually contained the soul of a nine-clawed golden dragon.

Lei Deyuan and the others naturally sat down with those below, and the 12 people did not speak. Ling Feng was still puzzled about the matter of the Lord Saint King, so he asked: "Do you know that the Lord Saint King you are talking about Why me."

Lu Lu recalled it for a while, and then said: "In ancient times, there were many races, and our Demon God Race was a powerful race at that time. As one of the most powerful races in ancient times, we were called the Protoss. In ancient times, there were not only our twelve gods, There are other protoss, some special races, whose strength is not weaker than us protoss."

"You are so powerful, why are you in the [-]th floor of hell?" Ling Feng nodded and asked.

"In ancient times, various races fought in all directions, and countless creatures were destroyed. In this war, some weak races were all wiped out, and these weak races, the human race was one of them, and the human race produced some powerful monks, whose strength was as high as the sky. In order to be even more terrifying than the Heavenly Venerate Realm, these human monks led the human race in bloody battles and wiped out countless races, even some special gods and races were not spared."

This time it was Lei Deyuan who answered, with a panicked look on his face.

"What are the names of those human monks?" Ling Feng came curious.

"I heard from the ancestors of my Ice Race that the strongest of these human races are Long Aotian, Moxuan, Fogang, Qin Xiaolan, and Xuanyuan Yan. Among them, Long Aotian is the strongest. Moxuan, for example, is second, and Fogang, Qin Xiaolan, and Xuanyuanyan are third. They seem to have broken through the realm of Tianzun and reached the later realm." Binghuan of the Ice Race said coldly.

Ling Feng was taken aback, he had accepted the memories of his previous life, why didn't he have these?Could it be that the soul was damaged during the battle?Thinking about it, this can only explain that, but Ling Feng couldn't stop laughing at the twelve protoss. Hearing what Bing Huan of the Ice Clan said, he could be considered their enemy.

"Don't you Twelve Protoss have any cultivators comparable to these human powerhouses?" Ling Feng asked again.

Binghuan Twelve shook their heads together, and Yan Yan from the Yan Clan said warmly: "It's not that our Twelve Protoss have no monks comparable to these human powerhouses, but that our ancestors of the Protoss have broken through the cultivation base of Tianzun in the later stage, and they will all come Go to a more advanced practice place to practice and look for the realm of longevity. After all, the realm of Tianzun cannot live the same life as heaven and earth. Listen to the ancient books left by the ancestors of my Yan clan. realm."

"That's the heaven!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

The 12 people in Binghuan were startled. They inherited the ancient times, so long ago, it's nothing to know about it, but they never thought that Ling Feng would know about it.

"Cultivation is endless, and the realm after the realm of Tianzun is not the end of the universe." Ling Feng said suddenly and unpredictable.

"After the realm of Heavenly Venerable comes the Realm of Supreme Being, and the realm of Supreme Being is divided into nine stages." Ling Feng said, telling what he knew.

The 12 members of Binghuan were dumbfounded. They didn't know this at all, but Ling Feng did. It seems that the legendary Lord Saint King is really mysterious.

"Lord Saint King, please take us to conquer the Ten Realms!" Lei Deyuan shouted excitedly.

"Conquer the Ten Realms?" Ling Feng smiled, "I want to ask you, do you want the race to perish?"

The 12 people were stunned, and suddenly thought that Ling Feng is also a human race, so naturally he would not let the human race perish. As a human race, Ling Feng would not do this matter of killing his own race.

The legendary Lord Saint King will lead their twelve gods to fight in all walks of life and become the overlord of all walks of life, so when Lei Deyuan said this, they all looked excited, but Ling Feng's words were like cold water, sprinkled on them.

In ancient times, the human race killed countless races, even the god race at that time, and the twelve races had no choice but to enter the eighteenth level of hell in the Nine Netherworld, and their hatred for the human race reached the point where they wanted to kill the human race. The extent of killing them all.Now their strength can indeed allow the ten realms to occupy, but it is impossible to destroy the human race in the ten realms. The human race is also a huge force in the god realm. They can all be wiped out, but they also know that their twelve gods also have ancestors on them, and they will not be wiped out.

If Ling Feng is not a human race, this matter is easy to handle, but it is a pity that Ling Feng is a human race.

Lu Lu of the Demon God Clan heard the words and said: "My Demon God Clan records that the legendary Lord Saint King hates humans even though he is a human race. Lord Saint King, you must not violate God's will."

"I, Ling Feng, am a person against the sky. I will not do what the will of God tells me to do, and I will not do what the will of God does not let me do. It is not up to you to tell me what I do, Ling Feng." Ling Feng He said coldly, after hearing what Lu Lu said, the ruthlessness in his heart was aroused again.

"I don't know how to flatter you." Lei Jianhai of Leisha Clan looked like an old man, he snorted coldly and said coldly.

Among the nine men and three women, Yan Yan, Bing Huan, and Shui Shixia were all middle-aged beauties, while the other nine were all elderly except Lu Lun.

"Since Fellow Daoist Ling doesn't know how to praise, I don't think we need to talk anymore." Shi Guangliang of the Stone Clan said with a smile.

Shi Guangliang explained that since you, Ling Feng, do not help, then the identity of Lord Saint King is no longer there. Ling Feng doesn't care about these things. What Lord Saint King is just a name, for these twelve Ling Feng was very interested in the attribute of racial cultivation.

Jin Dongfeng from the Jin family echoed and said: "Yes! We kindly let Ling Daoyou be the leader. It's fine if we don't know our kindness, and we think we are great."

Fotian is relatively fat, similar to a Buddhist monk. He smiled and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ling, think about it. Our twelve gods can give you a lot of benefits. The Holy King is ours." The most noble status of the Twelve Protoss is more powerful than our patriarch of the Twelve Protoss."

Shui Shixia of the Tianming tribe seemed to have no expression on her face, and her whole body seemed to be made of water. She sneered and said, "Since Daoist Ling does not accept the conditions of our twelve gods, then leave quickly! Fellow Daoist Ling can actually consider For a moment, if you don’t agree to the human monks of our twelve gods, the consequences will be disastrous.”

Chi's naked threat, Shui Shixia is threatening Ling Feng, if he does not agree, the twelve gods will use all their power to hunt and kill him, leaving him dead without a place to bury him.

Originally, what Shui Shixia and others said before, Ling Feng's expression was not moved, but now that someone threatened her head, Ling Feng was really angry and threatened herself, so she wanted these protoss to look good.

Thinking about waiting for them to know that their true identity in the previous life was Long Aotian, they would not care whether they were some holy king or not, and they should directly use all the power of the twelve gods to destroy him.

Binghuan of the Ice Clan said coldly: "Friend Daoist Ling, just agree! If you agree, you will still be the Holy King of our Twelve God Clan."

"Hehe!" Ling Feng smiled coldly, "I don't think so, I choose to leave."

When he said this, Ling Feng got 12 people out of the Dragon Palace, then took the Dragon Palace back to his dantian, floated together with the Batian Sword, and headed for the Hell King Palace in the third level of hell.

To destroy the human race, although Ling Feng is a ruthless person, he would not do these things. Although the bodies of the twelve gods are now revealed to be human bodies, they are not their real bodies. Although their bodies are very similar to human races, there are many Different, such as Shui Shixia of the Tianming Clan, if she turns into a real body, her body will be faintly visible, as if she will disappear into this world in the next moment.

Even if there is hatred with the forces of the human race, it cannot hurt innocent people. This is a matter of principle.In the time Ling Feng had a cup of tea, he came to the palace of the third level of hell and teleported to the fourth level of hell. Ling Feng gave the twelve gods a chance. As long as they don't attack the human race, Ling Feng will not target them in the future. But if they give up this opportunity, Ling Feng will destroy them.

But Yan Yan and others from the Twelve God Races in the natural forest know this. Now the Natural Spirit Race has all the troops of the Twelve God Races. They have already issued an order to hunt down and kill Ling Feng. They want to make Ling Feng who doesn't know how to praise regret.