Unlimited skill point system

Chapter 765

"Boy! Die for me!"

The turbulent aura of the golden-robed monk was like raging waves, and the blood was surging behind him. The endless sea of ​​blood set off an endless tsunami and roared towards Chen Feng, and the fierce waves of the blood sea roared towards Chen Fenggai!

This sea of ​​blood covers the world, violent and invincible, suppressing the Nine Realms, almost engulfing the entire Xiaoqian world!
Endless horror flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, Chen Feng muttered to himself: "Is this the strength of Martial Ancestor?"

"Hum hum!"

Hearing Chen Feng's murmur, the golden-robed cultivator immediately sneered and said, "Now do you know how powerful Martial Ancestor is? Hmph! It's too late!"

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless, devouring the world!"

The golden-robed cultivator instantly erupted into a violent aura, and Chen Feng sneered when he felt this powerful aura. Hundreds of thousands of Buddha's Wrath red lotuses around him instantly formed a sea of ​​flowers, scattered and drifted towards the golden-robed cultivator. Going away, a wave of destructive aura erupted at this moment!
The monk in the golden robe didn't pay attention to the sea of ​​Buddha's anger and red lotuses in front of him at all. He sneered and spread his arms. The endless sea of ​​blood behind him instantly set off an endless tsunami, covering those gray lotus flowers in it!

The moment those gray lotus flowers touched the sea of ​​blood, they immediately exploded. The endless strangling force and turbulent space instantly blasted the sea of ​​blood into the surrounding void, but at this moment, those sea of ​​blood seemed to turn into A huge curtain was created to directly wrap those explosions in it, and those explosions became smaller and smaller, and finally those turbulent flows in space were directly suppressed by the sea of ​​blood, and they couldn't stir up even a single wave!
Surprise flashed across Chen Feng's eyes, and the sneer at the corner of the golden-robed cultivator's mouth became more and more intense. He laughed out loud, and a deep sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he said in a disdainful voice: "Hahahaha! You Isn't this attack very powerful? Why can't it make a wave at all now?!"

The golden-robed monk laughed arrogantly, as if being able to suppress Chen Feng's attack was a very proud thing!
Chen Feng sneered endlessly when he heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Does being able to suppress my attack just give you a sense of accomplishment?"

As soon as Chen Feng's words came out of his mouth, the monk in the golden robe instantly turned ugly, his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water would drip from it!
He really felt a sense of accomplishment just now, but when he heard Chen Feng's words, he instantly realized that he was the Martial Patriarch, while Chen Feng was just a Martial God. He was so happy, it made his face disappear!

If those people in the Great Thousand World knew that he had suppressed the attack of a young man in the realm of a martial god, and made him happy like this, they would definitely laugh at him generously!

A Martial Ancestor would be so happy that he suppressed the attack of a cultivator in the realm of Martial God, he would almost dance with joy, and the cultivators in the world would definitely regard him as a joke!
Even if the monks of the Holy Spirit Sect knew it, he would never be able to lift his head up in the Holy Spirit Sect!
Thinking of this, the golden-robed monk's expression suddenly darkened!
"Well, you sharp-tongued boy!"

The golden-robed cultivator's voice was like a thunderclap and he shouted!

(End of this chapter)