The Domain of God

Wu Feng lifted his hand to wipe the blood trail from the corner of his mouth, as his gaze landed on the last figure who walked out of the great hall.

He was a man who was even stronger than the dragon-hunting instructor. His bare upper body was as tough as steel and the outline of his body was clear.

When he came here, he had already felt this extraordinary aura. It was extremely terrifying.

It was pure power.

Especially those two palms, they were like a pair of palm-leaf fans. This person looked extremely young, but his hair was long and gray.

Wu Feng lowered his head to look at his chest. Even the heavy chains around him were instantly shattered, and several of his breastbones were broken.

As someone from the hollowed-out palm, her opponent was more than three to five times stronger than him.

Wu Feng once again lifted his head, and said indifferently: "Hengkong race? mountainous region? "

The old man's gaze was as calm as water, it was an expression that could only be seen with a strong sense of confidence, "I am Ma Zhao, the former patriarch of Hengkong race, and I have found the Second Elder of mountainous region."

Wu Feng licked his lips and laughed: "Amazing, I have finally seen the most fearsome hollowed-out palm."

As for the Hengkong race, he only knew one Ma Ang and he had secretly learned it from him.

Ma Zhao's expression remained indifferent, "Although I do not know where you secretly learned the hollowed-out palm, to be able to cultivate to this extent, I cannot help but praise you."

"Appreciation? "Then there's no need."

Wu Feng laughed lowly, "He is a genius in the first place, how can I let you praise him?"

Monkey urged: "Let's kill him. The hollowed-out palm is untraceable, this is the best time to kill him."

Wu Feng squinted his eyes. Although this man was a forbidden zone, the pressure he felt was definitely not weaker than Sentinel!

Ma Zhao raised his big hands, which were actually a pair of big hands.

That wind, was just a fake move. Or perhaps, it was because the wind was too powerful, which was why it contained that kind of power. The true killing move was hidden within that storm of wind.

"Hua!"

Wu Feng's feet paused, and the chain rushed forth like a flowing river, blocking in front of him.

"Bam!"

Wu Feng was sent flying. The chains in front of him were all shattered, the power was not ordinary, they were all extremely shocking.

Monkey heaved a sigh of relief. Today's lineup was definitely capable of starting the most terrifying war. Yet today, so many people were only going to deal with Wu Feng and the Shadow of the Gods.

Ma Zhao once again lightly waved his palm, and in that instant, the space seemed to shatter.

That was the ultimate power!

The chains had just had time to wrap Wu Feng around him when the hollowed-out palm arrived.

"Humph!"

Following the chain exploding again, Wu Feng staggered and flew out.

The hollowed-out palm was hailed as a peerless palm technique.

How long had Wu Feng been cultivating for?

As for the other party? He had at least cultivated the hollowed-out palm for thousands of years!

If one was unable to see where the attack was coming from and was unable to determine its exact direction, one's body would be shattered if one were to be careless for a moment. Furthermore, it would directly attack one's internal organs, leaving one unable to withstand it.

This time, it was not an attack, but purely a defense. Wu Feng had to rely on the dense chain to determine the specific trajectory of the hollowed-out palm.

"That's a smart move."

Ma Zhao said lightly. Suddenly, his eyes became sharp and scary as he spread open his arms.

"Boom!"

This time, it was no longer invisible.

Those were sounds that came from all directions. They were as fast as thunder and as fast as the wind.

"Soul Star!"

Wu Feng's face darkened, the chains kept on interweaving around his body, while at the same time, forming soul stars around him.

"Rumble!"

The concentrated hollowed-out palm descended, shattering layer after layer of chains in a terrifyingly sharp manner, and even shattered the first level of Soul Star in a short amount of time.

With each strike of the hollowed-out palm, the impact was extremely shocking, with many of the force condensing into a bundle, causing Wu Feng to cough out a large mouthful of blood. At that moment, the bright silver stars counterattacked, turning into a silver streak.

Ma Zhao raised his right hand and pressed down on the front of the silver pillar.

"Bam!"

Following the shake of Ma Zhao's right hand, a surge of power directly shattered all of the silver threads, turning them into nothingness.

Strong!

Wu Feng inhaled a breath of cold air, this kind of power was not weaker than a human lord at all.

Following Ma Zhao's interference, Monkey's clones also spread out, waiting for the opportunity to move. As long as they had the chance, they would rush forward and chop Wu Feng into pieces.

Monkey sneered again and again. Seeing this, he felt more at ease.

The forces of Human Realm Upon Heavens, the mountainous region and the High Scholar were all extremely powerful. Maybe when the Shadow of the Gods was in full swing, other than the strongest few of them who could not fight against the Shadow of the Gods, once Elder Wang from the Shadow of the Gods died, Ma Zhao and the rest would be the strongest!

In this world, only the Shadow of God was unique.

Ma Zhao slowly raised his right hand in front of him. His movements looked casual, but it contained a terrifying power, like an evil dragon hibernating in a pool of water, ready to pounce out and tear its prey apart at any time.

Wu Feng looked over with a serious expression. Before this, Ma Zhao's body did not show any changes, but it was different this time.

Ma Zhao's entire body's muscles were squirming, waves of energy were converging into his right hand.

This blow would be a head-on collision.

The black wind blade in Wu Feng's hand was placed in front of him, and continued to enlarge, forming a wall. At the same time, the chains around him started to spin at a very fast speed. At this moment, the Soul Star fused with it to enhance its own defense without any limits.

Ma Zhao's right arm suddenly contracted as he forcefully pushed out a palm.

Almost at the same time he made his move, the chain in front of Wu Feng was like a pool of water that had been struck by a giant boulder, and immediately spluttered outwards.

Wu Feng opened his eyes wide, and used all his might to hold the Black Wind Blade in front of him.

"Boom!"

Even the Soul Star Realm cultivator was completely annihilated before he could react. A palm print appeared on the broadened Black Wind Blade, and a bloody wound appeared on Wu Feng's chest, causing blood to flow profusely.

It was not pierced through, because at that time, Wu Feng had even used the dracaena, with the chains around his body.

In fact, the Devil Dragon God helped him to defend against the attack at all costs!

Wu Feng sucked in a breath of cold air.

Just how strong was the true foundation of the mountainous region?

Ma Zhao's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, that attack was something that would even penetrate Forbidden Area Warriors, this time, the Mountain Lord would feel that it was enough.

But what he did not expect was that this small diviner was actually able to block his fatal strike.

"It seems that you are not lucky to be able to escape from the hands of the Human Lord."

Ma Zhao said softly, "A young man like you, this old man has already not seen you for who knows how many years."

They had investigated Wu Feng's background very clearly. How many years had it all been? Not even a tenth of them. In fact, they found it strange that this person's cultivation talent was quite ordinary, be it the first twenty years or the second twenty years.

There really was nothing worth brightening up. If there was anything worth mentioning, it could only be his glib tongue and insidious cunning.

Ma Zhao couldn't figure it out, even many strong warriors couldn't figure it out.

He didn't understand that this person's cultivation talent was average, but in just a few short decades, he had surpassed many well-trained young geniuses.

And the result that he could not think of, could only be attributed to the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art.

"This Ma Zhao is indeed very strong, but he is not a Ranker I cannot fight."

Wu Feng's thoughts flashed like lightning, "But I can't see where his palm techniques are located. This is the most fatal. Furthermore, from the start till now, he has never moved a single step. This proves that he might not be adept in speed. "

However, if one could not see it, then no matter how slow the opponent was, it would still be fatal.

Wu Feng took a deep breath and activated the celestial surgery in his eyes. He had used this method to catch any traces of the old beggar's attacks.

At that time, his strength was still very weak, and his old beggar was already a Profound God.

Therefore, this was the only thing that Wu Feng could think of.

Only by killing Ma Zhao or defeating Ma Zhao would he have the chance to kill the monkey. Otherwise, everything would just be empty talk.

As Ma Zhao breathed, the sound of thunder could be heard. For the ancient cultivation system to reach its current state, there must be someone who had cultivated it to the limits of their abilities.

Ma Zhao was definitely not an arrogant or careless person, nor would he underestimate Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's expression became more and more solemn. He understood very clearly what Ma Zhao was doing, the other party had already placed him at a very high position and regarded him as a true enemy.

Wu Feng exhaled lightly. The chains in his sea of consciousness exploded and the Black Wind Blade appeared once again.

The messy blade-like Qi that contained an extremely strong blade intent leaked out in an instant, killing in all directions. A portion of the monkey's avatar was chopped into pieces before it could even react.

This was the first time Wu Feng used the body of the Black Wind Blade in a long time, because as time passed, he realised that the Black Wind Blade was uncontrollable. Even though it was now in its complete form, the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art still automatically believed that it was in danger, and there were still chains that tightly intertwined around it.

This was something that he had discovered after he had cut down the Sky Demon's blade.

Now that he saw it again, its power was even more powerful and terrifying than before. Large amounts of blade power descended from the air, chopping the palace below into pieces. A river of blood flowed in grief throughout the plains.

This was the Saber Qi contained within the Black Wind Saber's body. It was uncontrollable.

Devil Dragon God had already merged with Wu Feng in secret, so no one dared to be careless when facing Ma Zhao.

Ma Zhao was surprised, surprised that Wu Feng could do this.

Wu Feng felt very stifled, and what he felt aggrieved about was that he had been suppressed by Ma Zhao this entire time.

"I have to see it, or …"

Wu Feng circulated the power in his eyes, the celestial surgery quickly circulated, he had to see Ma Zhao's palm technique, for Ma Zhao, it was too late to react after raising his hand again.

Ma Zhao's aura started to converge. If one was not careful enough to feel it, one would think that this person was an ordinary person and not a Profound Cultivator at all.

Wu Feng was sweating cold sweat, it was not because of fear, nor was he nervous. He was purely focused on his surroundings, staring at Ma Zhao's every move.

Suddenly, Wu Feng felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

Just at that moment, Ma Zhao made his move.

But in front of Wu Feng's eyes, he saw dense amounts of small fragments which were shattered by the hollowed-out palm.

He saw it!