The Domain of God

A blue sky, a white cloud, a valley.

It was calm, with only the sound of birds flapping their wings.

A grave, a figure, and a jug of good wine.

It was quiet, and there was only the faint sound of breathing.

Wu Feng picked up the wine jug and poured it in front of his grave. He had once asked Gui Tianhua one thing: if the world were to calm down one day, what would he think?

At that time, Gui Tianhua had told him without hesitation that he wanted to find a quiet place to spend his entire life.

His voice was still echoing, but he was already separated from the world.

On the stone monument, there was only one word — Berserk Sword.

The Mad Sword was Gui Tianhua's new name, and it was also different from the former him.

The sun was out and the moon was cold.

Seven days. Wu Feng stayed here for an entire seven days, just like an ordinary person guarding the spirit.

Wu Feng took out the Sound Transmission Stone from the domain ring. The Sound Transmission Stone in the domain ring would not be detected by the owner, which was the Sound Transmission Stone's biggest weakness.

The piece of Sound Transmission Stone in his hand belonged to Xiao Linger, and very quickly there was a reaction.

"Xiao Fengzi? Is that you? Are you all right? "

Xiao Linger's surprised voice travelled over, she was still as clear and lively as ever.

Wu Feng kept silent, he could not bear to speak of Gui Tianhua's matter.

Xiao Linger felt something was wrong and said anxiously: "Xiao Fengzi, can you speak properly? What's going on? "

Wu Feng took a deep breath and said softly, "Girl."

Xiao Linger quickly said: "I'm here, I'm here."

Wu Feng frowned, his voice was gloomy, "Mad Sword died."

If the wind blew across the lake, it would always leave some ripples.

But if he died, what would he leave behind?

Wu Feng did not know the answer, but he felt that after he died, there was nothing left.

On the other side of the Sound Transmission Stone, Xiao Linger's weeping sound could be heard, it was heartbreaking.

Wu Feng whispered, "Girl, take care of yourself. Don't get involved in any fights."

Xiao Linger mourned, "It's me, it's me who harmed him right?"

Wu Feng said softly: "Girl, the reason why I told you about this matter is because we are all members of a crazy family. It's not about you, and I don't think he'll blame you. He died for me. "

"I will definitely spend my life to make them pay with their blood!"

Xiao Linger cried non-stop, "I want to come with you, I want to go and see him."

Wu Feng shouted: "Girl! Remember, I won't allow anything to happen to any of you again. If you trust me, leave it all to me. You are not allowed to take the initiative to participate in any battles. You are also not allowed to investigate the death of Mad Sword, I forbid you to do that. "

Xiao Linger was choked with sobs, "But …"

Wu Feng's eyes surged with a crazy and brutal killing intent as he coldly said, "I will protect all of you, this time I will!"

No matter how strong he was, when the Mad Sword also died in front of him, could no longer suppress that kind of furious and bloodthirsty impulse of his.

There were no more movements over there, then old beggar's voice sounded out, "Feng, is that you?"

Wu Feng said: "It's me."

The old beggar asked anxiously: "What happened?"

Wu Feng endured the grief in his heart, and asked: "What's wrong with Xiao Linger?"

old beggar said: "I fainted. I just happened to hear some activity nearby, so I came over."

Wu Feng remained silent, and took a while to explain the situation.

old beggar sighed continuously. They were still together before.

Wu Feng said softly: "old beggar, watch over Xiao Linger for me. Don't let her do anything stupid. Mad Sword's death has nothing to do with her, don't let her think about it too much. "

old beggar replied, "What about you? How are you? That's a human being after all. "

When he was still Profound Cultivator, he already knew what the Human Lord represented, and he represented the strongest power.

Wu Feng replied solemnly, "I'm fine, very good."

old beggar shouted: "How can I be fine? That was a human lord, he was no ordinary expert. What's the matter with you? Don't you trust me? "

Wu Feng said in a low voice: "old beggar, promise me, don't leave the demon territory. At the very least, not now. After the things here come to an end, I will go to the demon race to find you. Also, look after your sword, I need it. "

To deal with the rain of swords, he still needed the cyan sword, even imitating a sword.

old beggar answered. Wu Feng thought for a while and asked again: "Are they alright?"

The ones he was asking were naturally his father, his sister Wu Yu and her son Little You.

old beggar said: "Everything has been settled, nothing will happen."

Wu Feng became silent again, and after a long while, he said again, "old beggar, take good care of yourself."

old beggar said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

He watched as Wu Feng grew up one step at a time. The past him was still able to help Wu Feng, but now, he could only watch his back.

Time slowly passed. They were no longer the same people from back then.

It's been a long time, isn't it?

Wu Feng was at a loss, "old beggar."

"I'm here."

"Thank you."

Wu Feng said lightly, and once again threw the Sound Transmission Stone into the domain ring.

The ground quaked, and an enormous palace appeared. Chains intersected with each other, coiling around the area and completely sealing it off.

That was a godly hell!

Wu Feng stood up, his entire body was covered with dense chains, it was the embodiment of the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art, he could not rely on his own power to restrain himself again.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed like lightning towards the forest in the distance. Suddenly, several chains appeared from within the forest, bringing about a rain of blood as the two corpses fell to the ground.

Nether Pavilion.

Wu Feng could clearly feel their auras. Since they were from Nether Pavilion, they had to be related to the monkey.

The door of the God Prison opened, Wu Feng walked up step by step, and the chains that were dragging the ground continuously made sounds.

"Bam!"

After Wu Feng entered, the door of the God Prison immediately closed and then quietly went back underground.

The God Prison was the blood and sweat of the first generation of diviner. From then until now, it held countless of powerful criminals captive.

Different from the last time he came, the Divine Realm was quiet this time.

No one would mock or ridicule him anymore.

Strength was often the most advantageous weapon.

Wu Feng walked in step by step until he reached the center. Then he stopped and looked around coldly, which made Zhu Qiang frown.

"I came here today to tell you guys."

Wu Feng said coldly, "Even on the day of your death, you all couldn't leave this place. I know that you guys are using up your own strength to continue your lives, but the power you received from the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice back then wouldn't be able to last for too long. "

"You will all die here for your father!"

A Demonic Bear berated angrily, "This is completely unreasonable. Back then, we were unwilling to fight again, and agreed to enter the Divine Prison to receive punishment. How dare you say such words? diviner went back on his word, do you still have any credibility! "

"Aren't you afraid that everyone in the world will laugh at you!?"

"Re?"

Wu Feng strode towards the bear demon's cage, and the prison door automatically opened.

"You're trying to reason with me?"

Wu Feng laughed sinisterly, his smile becoming sinister for the first time.

"The diviner has reason with you. You talk about strength with the diviner, we talk about strength with you, and you talk about righteousness with us. We talk about righteousness with you, and you talk about reason with us?"

"This world!"

Wu Feng walked in front of the Demonic Bear, his eyes looking even more sinister, "It's not up to you guys to decide!"

"If you dare to kill me, what is the difference between you and us who used the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice? Can your diviner still hold their ground?! Aren't you afraid of humiliating the reputation that diviner has accumulated for a long time? "

"Fame?"

"I don't care!"

Wu Feng laughed sinisterly, suddenly punching the bear demon in the chest until a bloody hole appeared.

The surroundings were startled, and looked at Wu Feng in shock.

He really did it!

Wu Feng turned around, his right fist still dripping with blood, "I know that all of you are very strong and very arrogant.

"But I'm not here to beg for anything, nor am I here to ask for your next promise."

Wu Feng continued to walk forward, slowly, but it gave others a lot of pressure.

"Today, I want to tell you all that as long as I am here, you all are finished. Your lives are already over. Going out is a dream, it's impossible, don't even think about it. "

"Hehe, very arrogant, very arrogant."

"You are different from all the previous diviner, you are very evil."

"Evil?"

In the next moment, Wu Feng appeared in front of the prison door that held the ancestor of myriad evils, "Old thing, you're right, I am an evil person, I will become an existence even more evil than you."

"At that time …"

Wu Feng laughed sinisterly, his eyes becoming more evil, "I will definitely find a way to kill you."

The ancestor of all evils sneered and locked eyes with Wu Feng fiercely, "Brat, you can try. This noble one will also let you understand that arrogance is nothing. "