The Domain of God

Sheng Yue's head exploded from the blow!

In a split-second, he lost control of his Saint Force, but it was then dispersed by the chains, disappearing without a trace.

Wu Feng's attacks did not stop. Like a blade, his left hand quickly left a few bloody holes on Sheng's body. He could still feel that the power inside Sheng's body had not disappeared.

He did not die completely from such injuries.

Just as Wu Feng was about to pinch the saint's heart to pieces, a vast amount of energy leaked out from the wound and immediately sent Wu Feng flying for a few hundred meters.

The holy light shrouded the area, and after a few seconds, the bloodstained Sheng appeared once again.

"What?"

Even the Immortal King and the rest could not help but be shocked. Just what was going on?

With that kind of injury, other than the people on the Divine Altar, who could rely on their soul imprints to revive, who else could do this?

"The Saint is indestructible."

The Saint looked at Wu Feng fiercely, "How can Evil Turtle defeat this Saint?"

Wu Feng's eyes were sinister and evil, he rushed forward again with a roar, the chains intersected and the battle went on until the sky turned dark.

"I am a saint, the only saint in this world!"

"No one can kill me. I am indestructible and invincible!"

"Then I'll turn you into mincemeat!"

Wu Feng growled, he desperately grabbed onto Sheng, fists piercing into flesh, causing flesh to fly everywhere, the Spirit Force was in chaos.

Beat him until he was afraid, then beat him until he was afraid!

The Saint's battle experience was completely inferior to Wu Feng's, he had long been scared silly by Wu Feng's desperate fighting style, and could only retreat in panic, not even having the ability to retaliate. It was just that the holy energy was extremely powerful, as it continued to refine every bit of Wu Feng's energy.

"Saint Sun!"

At the same time, his body became a blazing sun, causing Wu Feng to be unable to open his eyes, and he chose this chance to leave.

"All of you, remember, if I meet you again, it will also be the day you die!"

It was as if the sun had set in the west, leaving behind only a white trail.

Wu Feng's figure moved to follow up, but the flames instantly enveloped Wu Feng, turning him into a chain that kept on intertwining with the chains on Wu Feng's body, while locking him down.

Brother Dog shouted, "Enough, let him go!"

Wu Feng struggled hard, causing the fire chains to explode continuously. Zhao Mo promptly leapt into the air, and the Soul Essence charged into Wu Feng's sea of consciousness like a tide.

After a while, Wu Feng's eyes returned to normal, but the evil in the depths of his eyes did not decrease at all.

A portion of the chains had disappeared, but a long section of them still fell from Wu Feng's body and could not be retracted.

The Immortal King frowned. Looking at the chain on Wu Feng's body, he knew very clearly what was going on.

The evil thoughts at the bottom of his heart continued to grow stronger, and the chains were a clear symbol of how strong the evil thoughts in Wu Feng's heart were. As a result, those chains would only grow longer and longer.

Wu Feng was at a loss, "I was too careless."

He had to admit that he had almost gotten someone else.

The areas that had been corroded by the Saint Force were now covered in chains. No one could see the injuries on his body.

Brother Dog dispersed the flames and said solemnly, "Next time, we won't be able to do such a thing. Let's just fight with him using the usual moves. Moreover, this fellow has the power of an Emperor in his body, so he is definitely no ordinary Profound Cultivator. "

Wu Feng nodded and looked downwards at the same time.

After the havoc caused by the Saint Force, some of the survivors from the Blood sect had been completely killed. There really wasn't a single perfect place to be in now.

Suddenly, Wu Feng's eyes focused. In an inconspicuous corner, Xie Wuji fell into a pool of blood. But Sheng's attacks had no difference. He had no way of blocking them.

Even though he was on the verge of death, he still had a breath left in him.

The chains that were dragging the ground were at least three meters long, and they let out a series of sounds when Wu Feng landed. Compared to before, it had nearly doubled in length.

Xie Wuji struggled to raise his head. He watched as Wu Feng walked step by step towards him with only fear in his heart.

Why did he chase after this person and yet, he was unable to resist now?

Wu Feng extended his hand out and grabbed the bronze mask on his face, slowly putting it on, then he stopped in front of Xie Wuji.

Yang Yue appeared in time, "This body is yours, as long as you kill Xie Wuji's soul, your elder brother will appear."

Xie Wuji's lips trembled as he let out a weak voice, "Don't kill me, I will tell you how to control the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils."

Wu Feng's tone was cold and indifferent, "There's no need. If the Ancestor of All Evils could be so easily controlled, would it even be your turn?"

He was someone who had seen the Ancestor of All Evils. He was simply an extremely intelligent and terrifying ancestor.

Xie Wuji was horrified, "I will let your big brother go, as long as you let me leave successfully. "If you give me a chance to live, I will definitely repay you in the future. Really, believe me once ???"

Wu Feng muttered: "I don't even know how long I can live, how can I trust you?"

As he was speaking, a light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes and the Soul Essence charged into the center of Xie Wuji's brows like a wave.

Yang Yue, who was at the side, did not listen to his in detail, and subconsciously asked: "What?"

Wu Feng shook his head and did not continue speaking.

Xie Wuji's eyes fell into panic, and hysterically shouted: "Wu Feng, you dare to kill me, I curse you to die a horrible death!"

The Soul Essence once again went berserk, destroying Xie Wuji's soul.

Xie Wuji's eyes dimmed, there was no longer any possibility of survival.

Wu Feng once again slapped his hand on Xie Wuji's chest. There was a barrier formed by the power of space there, Xiao Linger had told him this before.

What Wu Feng needed to do was to break the barrier formed by the power of space. After that, he only needed to wait.

Xie Wuji's eyes gradually recovered their color, and his Qi also quickly changed, becoming more imposing.

"Third brother, is it really you?"

Xie Wuji said, but he was no longer Xie Wuji, Xie Wuji was already a person who had passed away.

Right now, he was the real eldest brother of the Wu family, Wu Song, the elder brother of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng nodded indifferently after hearing this.

He also really wanted to excitedly call out big brother, but he didn't feel that way at all. Ever since this elder brother had disappeared, he had never seen him again.

What happened afterwards was exactly what Yang Yue said.

Brother Wu Song had joined the Blood Sect, and it was very likely that he had agreed to become a part of Xie Wuji.

In either case, he was disgusted and could not tolerate it.

Wu Song sat on the ground with difficulty and sighed: "Am I giving you trouble?"

Wu Feng looked at Wu Song quietly, "I can't really say."

Wu Song shook his head, "I know, I was too anxious to revive the family. Therefore, one step wrong and one step wrong would mean that he would have to join the Blood sect. Even though I woke up later on, I no longer have the ability to resist Xie Wuji. "

"If it wasn't for you today, perhaps my future self would have caused even more trouble."

Wu Feng was silent, and still did not have any reaction to this.

Wu Song laughed bitterly: "Are you looking down on me? I can even enter a sect like the Blood sect? I really have no other choice. My aptitude can only be considered mediocre, and I don't have a strong heart. There's really no other way. "

Yang Yue was surprised: "Don't you have Huang Wangzhexin?"

Wu Song laughed at himself, "What Huang Wangzhexin? He's just a liar. However, the effects are indeed very strong, and can be completely displayed by King's Sword. It just needs the situation that you all are seeing right now to be able to manifest it. "

Yang Yue came to a realization, "So, it is a fake King's Sword?"

Wu Song nodded: "Yes, otherwise, how strong would the King's Sword be? It was absolutely shocking. Wasn't the first generation diviner like this? It is because of him that we have established the diviner bloodline. "

After saying this, Wu Song said apologetically: "Third brother, I'm really sorry, I brought you trouble."

Wu Feng's eyes became colder and colder, "Have you said enough?"

Wu Song was startled, but more or less, his expression unhappy, and said with a smile: "No matter what opinion you have of me, I want to apologize. I did not mean to, I did indeed do wrong in the past."

Wu Feng turned around and said indifferently: "From beginning to end, you never asked me about my father. How do you expect me to trust you?"

Wu Song's face suddenly changed, and he stammered: "My third brother, you're mistaken, I'm just worried that you've misunderstood me. Furthermore, Third Brother, since you are diviner, even if father wants to get into trouble, nothing will happen, right? It's precisely because I trust you that I didn't ask immediately. "

Wu Feng stopped walking, "I don't care what you are thinking, nor do I want to ask. However, I have to remind you one thing, if you feel that I am a diviner, then you can do whatever you want peacefully, and I can tell you the truth right now. "

"If you think like that, you're really thinking too much. You're really going to die."

Hearing that, Wu Song's face flushed red, he angrily shouted: "Wasn't it Xie Wuji who controlled me last time to cut you in half? There's nothing wrong with you, and you're still holding a grudge against me?! It was all in vain for us to be brothers. To think that you would be so heartless. "

"The fact that the Wu Clan has such a narrow-minded person like you is a great shame!"