Peerless God of War

Chapter 2039 The Mysterious Phantom of the Sea God

What Sea God, he didn't know, he had never heard of such a person, but he had only been crossing the galaxy to the God's Domain for a short time, so it was normal that he had never heard of him.

But from Qingfeng's reaction, it was obviously a very terrifying existence.

Qingfeng was also an existence that had transcended the tribulation and ascended to the realm of tribulation, and he was so afraid of this mysterious Sea God.

In addition, he was able to make the leader of the Mo Jiao tribe, Mo Duo, regard him as a powerful existence of faith. His strength was beyond doubt, and he was not someone Chen Xiao could contend with.

Without hesitation, Chen Xiao turned around and left, speeding up to the limit, trying to escape madly.

But if he wanted to escape, the Mo tribe's dragons would not let him do so.

"Stop him, don't let this hateful human race escape."

"Even if it means sacrificing your life, you must stop him and buy enough time for the leader to let the Lord Sea God come."

The Mo tribe's dragons, who were extremely afraid before and retreated tens of thousands of meters in fear, showed terrible bloodiness at this critical moment.

Not afraid of death, not afraid of death, even if it costs their lives, they must stop Chen Xiao.

This kind of enemy is the most terrifying.

Where there are living beings, there will be fighting, whether it is the sea clan, the human race, or other alien races, it is the same.

Fighting for territory, fighting for resources, fighting for spouses, etc., there are countless.

But the Mojiao clan is very united, especially when facing foreign enemies, unity is the purpose, even if it costs their lives, it is not a pity.

If there is no such awareness, in this endless sea, under the terrible internal fighting of the sea clan that has lasted for countless years, the Mojiao clan would have been destroyed countless times.

"Kill the clan."

"The human race must die."

The elites of the Mojiao clan roared loudly, with the momentum of seeing death as home, and the breath was raised to the strongest, rushing towards Chen Xiao frantically.

The overwhelming monster shadows and the terrifying pressure swept over.

Chen Xiao stopped, and there were powerful men of the Mojiao tribe all around him. Seeing that Moduo's secret technique of sacrifice was about to succeed, it was too late to escape. Only by fighting to the death could there be a glimmer of hope.

The spirit of these Mojiao people who were fearless and fearless of death was shocking, but that was all.

Death was sometimes not terrible. What was really terrible was the mental torture, despair, and suffocating fear.

Chen Xiao had already experienced this. He had taken risks again and again, and practiced hard to break through again and again. He had suffered a lot and tasted a lot of hardships.

The stubbornness in his heart would never allow him to fall here.

"Black Spirit, kill them all!"

With a shock to his soul, most of Chen Xiao's spiritual power was poured into the black spirit's body, and the black spirit turned into a very fine black gas, and its speed increased dramatically, and it flashed away.

The black gas swept wildly, twisting wildly, and instantly swept across the entire sea in front of him.

It was like being in the dark night, covering all the Mojiao people in it.

After their souls were torn apart by the black spirit, their bodies fell helplessly to the bottom of the deep sea. In less than ten breaths, the elite of the Mojiao tribe were all wiped out.

The only one still alive was Modo who was being sacrificed in the distance.

"No, no, I will kill you..."

Along with his roar, more blood and lifespan were drawn away. His appearance aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his realm fell again.

This time, he fell directly to the early stage of the manifestation of the saint.

Obviously, in order to kill Chen Xiao, he had already tried his best. Even if he gave up this hard-earned cultivation, he must get rid of Chen Xiao and take revenge.

Buzz!

In an instant, a colorful light was cast from the unknown void above the endless sea, forming a deep blue light column that instantly sank into the seabed and landed in front of Modo.

The light column was gathered from countless light points, gradually condensed into a shape, and turned into a thousand-foot-high tall phantom, looking down at Modo indifferently.

The phantom just glanced at him, and Modo's soul almost collapsed. He quickly lowered his head and dared not look at it.

He lowered his body, half-knelt down, and shouted: "Please, Lord Poseidon, kill this man."

Modo pointed with his right hand, and the target was Chen Xiao.

The terrifying phantom of the Poseidon heard the words, nodded coldly, slowly turned around, and glanced at Chen Xiao.

What kind of eyes is this?

It was cold and vast, indifferent and desperate, as if the way of heaven was examining the sins of mortals, and the next moment it would bring down heavenly punishment.

Facing this phantom of the Poseidon, Chen Xiao felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, just like returning to his weak time, without strength, without cultivation resources, and could only be slaughtered by others, without any power to resist.

His heart was pounding, and his breathing was rapid, "Is this the Poseidon?"

Qingfeng, who was in the dragon scale armor at this time, was even more embarrassed. Facing this terrifying pressure, he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

He didn't dare to look at it at all, he was afraid that his soul would collapse.

But Chen Xiao did not give up. He used the Void Art madly, and met the other person's gaze with an extremely stubborn look.

God?

What is a god?

When he was in the Immortal Realm, he felt that the Dao Emperor Realm was powerful enough to be called a god.

But when he came to the Divine Realm, he found that the Dao Emperor Realm was as numerous as running dogs in the Divine Realm, and was just a slightly more powerful cultivator.

Above the Dao Emperor Realm is the Manifestation of Saints, above the Manifestation of Saints is the Tribulation of Immortals, above the Tribulation of Immortals is the Changsheng Realm, and above the Changsheng is the Immortal.

Is there a stronger existence above the Immortal? Chen Xiao did not know, but he thought there should be.

Therefore, he gradually understood a truth, that gods do not exist.

The so-called gods are nothing more than more powerful cultivators.

The guy who descended from the unknown void must be much stronger than Modo, and he is most likely an immortal.

But such a terrifying existence as an immortal would never show up here for a small sacrifice of the holy realm.

The guy in front of him is probably just a clone.

Since it is just a clone, he doesn't believe that he has no chance of survival.

In Modo's fanatical sight, the phantom of the sea god looked down at him with great coldness.

Although Chen Xiao tried his best to open his eyes and open his mind, he still couldn't see the other party's face clearly, and could only feel the other party's cold eyes.

The coldness in this look is like the ice that has never melted, revealing the depth and ruthless cruelty of the years.

This phantom obviously has no emotion. To be more accurate, the clone of this unknown powerful existence that descended here does not have a trace of mind in it.

The Sea God's phantom did not make any unnecessary movements. He just stretched out a finger and pointed it at Chen Xiao.

Buzz!

Chen Xiao was in a place where the space around him was all pinned down by this finger. Not only could he not teleport, he couldn't even move his feet.

The pressure, the endless pressure, swept in from all directions.