Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Chapter 5

Hearing this, the corners of the old ancestor Styx’s mouth twitched slightly and said, “You are really humble!”

Chu Feng nodded solemnly, and said, “I feel so too!”

Old Ancestor Styx: “…or else, I want you to tell me, who am I?”

Chu Fengjian frowned slightly, spread his hands, his expression calm.

Seeing this, Old Ancestor Styx looked dumbfounded: “What are you doing?”

Chu Feng: “Dude, fortune telling! You have to have the gold!”

“Guajin??” Old Ancestor Styx looked stiff and his face was green.

Chu Feng said indifferently, “Of course, what else? Is it possible that you still want to have sex?”

The ancestor Styx’s eyes shrank slightly, almost furious: “I’m a white whoring? I’m not a white whoring…”

“My Guajin is very expensive, Abijian, that’s it!”

“If you want to count, I’ll do it for you, if you don’t want to, then forget it!” Chu Feng said calmly.

“Abi sword?”

“That is the treasure of Xiantian!”

“You?? Are you a local tyrant?” The ancestor Styx frowned and said.

Chu Feng smiled, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, like a little fox, staring straight at Ancestor Styx.

“Or, I’ll do the calculations for you first. If it’s not allowed, you won’t be charged for your divination. If it’s allowed, you give me the Abi sword, how about?”

Hearing this, the ancestor Styx couldn’t help laughing.

Looking at Chu Feng in front of him playfully, he said with a faint smile: “Okay, okay, okay.”

“Just leave it to me, if you are not allowed, you will worship me as a teacher, how about?”

Chu Feng nodded: “Yes!”

Seeing Chu Feng agreed, the ancestor Styx couldn’t help but laugh.

He didn’t believe that Chu Feng could figure out his identity.

As a great power, the master of the quasi-sage Realm, his fate has long been over, and he jumped out of The Three Realms, not invisible.

How can a small Earth Immortals calculate his fate?

Chu Feng’s expression was a little suspicious, and he looked at the ancestor Styx in surprise, frowning and said, “If I get it right, you won’t be wronged, right?”

The ancestor of the Styx has a black line on his face: “Just do the calculations. If you are right, if this seat is wronged, you will be struck by five thunders, your head will be in a different place, and you will die without a whole body.”

This ancestor of Styx, is he really going to die to play with himself?

That being the case, it’s no wonder he Chu Feng.

“Didn’t you ask me who you are?”

“A drop of dirty blood, condense the real body, under the stupid river, for this is the immortal immortal.”

Old Ancestor Styx was shocked: “You…how do you know that my true body is a pool of dirty blood?”

Is it possible that this kid in front of him is a certain predecessor who can fail?

The fact that he actually said his true body in one word could not help but shocked the ancestor of Styx.

Under careful observation, the person in front of him, Cultivation Base is indeed only Earth Immortals Realm, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But so, how can anyone at Cultivation Base know the true body of his ancestor of the river?

“I told you everything. Before I knew the Supreme Era, I knew the great calamity later.”

“You don’t believe me, who do you rely on!” Chu Feng spread his hands and gestured to Ancestor Styx.

Old Ancestor Styx turned around with a black line on his face, unexpectedly wanting to “white prostitute.”

But at this time, Chu Feng said leisurely: “Five thunders!”

The ancestor Styx had a slight meal, his complexion was extremely ugly.

“The head is different!”

“Don’t stop? Are you trying to die without a corpse?” Chu Feng said with a sly smile.

Hearing this, Ancestor Styx’s complexion suddenly stiffened.

At the beginning of the Great Desolation, Heavenly Dao was majestic and shocked.

Just now, his ancestor Styx had already made an oath, if he didn’t fulfill it, he would be condemned by heaven.

His eyes were slightly cold, and there was a hint of fierceness in his heart.

Doesn’t Chu Feng want the Abi sword?

For the time being, I will deliver it to him first, when the time comes, I will kill people for treasure.

In this way, it is not considered that he broke his oath.

Slowly turning his head back, a deep chill burst out in his eyes, and he threw a red long sword in his hand and threw it in front of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was not polite and threw it into the system space.

If it were normal, he would naturally dare not calculate the ancestor of the river.

But now it is different. Now he can be followed by a quasi-sage-level demon ancestor Tianluo Daoist.

If this ancestor of Styx really regretted it.

Tian Luo Daoist will naturally teach him how to be a man.

Seeing that Chu Feng took away the Hebi Sword, the ancestor Styx looked back, and immediately shot, and for a while, endless blood surged, and moved towards Chu Feng’s attack.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang…”

I saw Tianluo Daoist suddenly stepped forward, sticking out his white and slender fingers.

The horrible blood glow around him was directly absorbed by him.

“You…who are you?”

Ancestor Styx was shocked.

You know, just now the method has already used the strength of Quasi-Saint Realm.

The level of terror is comparable to destroying the world.

However, the Daoist in front of him has not moved at all, absorbed out of thin air?

What kind of terrifying strength should this be?

Chu Feng hid behind Tianluo Daoist, standing with his hands held down, his expression flat and said, “That’s it?”

“Even my brother’s defense can’t be broken.”

“Still delusional to kill people and steal treasures?”

The ancestor of Styx became angry and sternly shouted: “Okay, okay, okay, kid, let you see my true strength.”

Chu Feng frowned slightly, moved directly, and walked behind Tianluo Daoist, looking at Patriarch Styx with some sympathy.

Tianluo Daoist, himself is the demon ancestor Luo Hu.

Although he has lost Devil Dao, he is still alive.

The pseudo-demon ancestors all need Hongjun Daoist to unite with many quasi-sage powerhouses to be able to compete with them.

But now, the Lord is here, not to mention the ancestor of Styx, even if Hongjun Daoist comes here, it may not be his opponent.

Tian Luo Daoist frowned slightly, and said coldly, “Go!”

After saying this, he slapped it directly.

The vast and mighty force, condensed into a handprint in the void, turned out to be directly fanning the ancestor of the river Styx for thousands of miles.

Patriarch Styx was completely blinded,

How can this be?

The one who followed the little Earth Immortals turned out to be a quasi-saint-level powerhouse?

Frowning slightly, knowing that he is invincible, turned into a cloud of blood, fleeing away.

“Luo Luo, your strength has become stronger!” Chu Feng couldn’t help but said as he looked at the distant ancestor Styx.

Tian Luo Daoist was silent, without saying a word.

The two of them have been away from the wilderness for a hundred years. Suddenly, the sky and the earth are bulging, and Wan Lai is shaking.

Between the heaven and the earth, there was an old, simple voice.

“Wu Hongjun, now preaching Sage, is willing to preach for all beings.”

“Anyone who is predestined can go to the Third Stage for 30 days, outside Zixiao Palace, listen to my preaching.”

Tian Luo Daoist’s brows trembled slightly, and there was a ray of cold light in his eyes.

He actually became holy? ? ?

As soon as the decree was issued, there were thousands of great powers and all surrendered.

There is a saying, under Sage, all are ants.

The supreme coercion, vented out, swept all over the world.

“In the old days, in the far north, the little friend who taught me the method of sanctification can come to the Zixiao Palace and be the first.”