The Domain of God

A fight to the death?

Wu Feng could not help but glance at the Imperial Palace Scholar, and noticed that she indeed intended to stand against the ancestor of myriad evils.

The ancestor of myriad evils smiled at the Imperial Palace Confucian Scholar, those words made him feel that it was very interesting, very interesting, and even had a lot of interest.

The Imperial Palace Scholar calmly laughed: "Of course, to Senior, these words are no different from a joke. This subordinate naturally understands the gap between us and senior. However, if we calculate the time, senior should not be quietly staying by himself for that many days, right? It doesn't seem appropriate for him to appear so hastily. "

Hearing that, Wu Feng's heart trembled, was the Imperial Palace Scholar telling him something?

The ancestor laughed, "You Confucian Scholar is quite interesting. How about you join this sovereign's side?"

He wanted to show love to this talent. After all, this Confucian Scholar was not ordinary; he was one in a million. Moreover, there were not many people who could compare to him in this state of mind. He was a person with courage, courage, and wisdom.

Ancestor of Ten Thousand Evils paused for a moment, then laughed: "Honestly speaking, the strength of you people, you are still well-known figures even in my era. It's all very good, very good. "

The Saint snorted, "If this Saint is of the same generation as you, then how could you be so arrogant?"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Although the Imperial Palace Scholar was neither humble nor arrogant, she still displayed the attitude of a junior. This was the ancestor of all evil, not some tramp.

For the Saint to say such words, it was undoubtedly pointing at the ancestor of myriad evils and humiliating his ancestors.

The Myriad Evil Ancestor was not angered by that and laughed, "Saint Force is indeed not bad, but is it that no one told you that Saint Force is not invincible? "Saint Force is just a form of power, but you feel like this is your invincible reliance?"

Sheng Sheng laughed coldly: "Old thing, there are so many people here now. You should be dead already, what qualifications do you have to criticize me? You have already been eliminated by the era, trapped in the God's hell for so many years and unable to appear. If this Saint had cultivated for more than a few decades, you wouldn't even be worthy enough to stand in front of this Saint. "

Hearing that, Wu Feng's heart suddenly understood.

Although this Saint was arrogant, he was very meticulous. He wanted to use the method of provocation to make the Myriad Evil Ancestor feel like if he were to make a move against the Saint, even if he were to kill the opponent, it would only be because the Myriad Evil Ancestor had cultivated for a long time.

In this way, it would be even less likely that the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils was stronger than a Saint. This sort of thing was related to face. The only thing a powerhouse wanted, other than strength, was face.

"Hahahaha!"

The Eternal Evil Ancestor laughed out loud. "What a set of excuses. Then, this sovereign would like to ask you, what is the benchmark for using the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice?"

The Saint was startled, and then said coldly: "Of course it's ordinary people, otherwise how would they be able to catch over ten thousand Profound Cultivator?"

The Ancestor of All Evils mocked: "If you understand this logic, then why did you still say such stupid words? Even if you kill ordinary people, do you still care about how much time you train? If you feel that it's unfair, why don't you ask yourself, why didn't you know that you were born thousands of years ago? "

"You!"

Hearing this, the expression on Sheng's face changed. What kind of bullshit excuse was that?

However, Keke was beyond rebuttal.

The Brother Dog said to Wu Feng in a low voice, "Little Feng, I will go and snatch the Purgatory Ring back, and I will definitely not continue being in Little White's hands. I don't care what other thoughts you have, but this is something that you must do now. Don't forget, she almost killed everyone in Jade Heart Sect together with Xuan Fei back then. "

The current situation was very chaotic. If one was not careful, one side would be the first to die.

Yi Lin listened attentively from the side and immediately said in a low voice: "I can help block Venerable Blood River."

Now, even he didn't have a choice. With an ally like Wu Feng, he had a high chance of living. Without Wu Feng, the chances of him dying were very high.

Sheng Hen gritted his teeth and shouted: "Everyone, let's join hands! If we do not get rid of the Evil Ancestor, no one will be able to live a peaceful life. "

Brother Dog sneered: "Sorry, we won't bring you out to play no matter what you want."

"You dog of a bastard, you better not fall into my hands, or else I'll make you die a miserable death."

Before his voice fell, he suddenly raised his hand and attacked Brother Dog.

The Brother Dog sneered, and his Five Elements True Fire rose from the ground.

"Whoosh!"

Sheng Yue had already turned around and charged into the distance. His original intention was not to continue fighting, but to find an opportunity to charge out of this place and distance himself from the Ancestral Endless Evil.

Brother Dog was enraged, "This bastard …"

"Did I let you go?"

The Ancestor of All Evils coldly spoke, causing people to feel a chill run down their spines upon their spines.

"Whoosh!"

"BOOM!"

The Saint's body trembled as he tumbled from the sky, blood flowing from his nose. His appearance was extremely unsightly.

Wu Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. What did the Ancestral Evil do?

Venerable Blood River slowly opened his mouth and said, "The ancestor of all evil is indeed the ancestor of all evil. This move is truly peerless in this world."

"Brother Dog bared his teeth," As you wish, I will devour your soul. "It seems Patriarch Allfiend has truly recovered his strength very quickly."

The Vile Ancestor laughed: "You are already so old. If you don't know anything, wouldn't that mean that you have let down the years you have lived? Even if you were to learn a technique in the span of a hundred years, it would be sufficient for you to learn many different kinds of techniques in such a long period of time. "

"However."

The ancestor turned to Little White and chuckled. "The little girl's Sobbing Blood Sword is doing quite well. I've been thinking about something in this period of time. What you should have given me was anger? "

Lil 'White's face was cold as he listened in silence.

"Sobbing blood poison is a poison of emotions. Using emotions to contain poison, and attacking one's own heart with the poison in one's own body, naturally, there is no cure for it."

The ancestor of myriad evils chuckled, "In that case, do you know that among those present, there is someone who can cure me of the poison?"

Hearing this, Lil 'White's expression changed, and it seemed a little uneasy.

Ancestor of Ten Thousand Evils looked at the Imperial Palace Spirit Master and laughed: "Aren't you curious why I would come here at this time? The answer is very simple, and it is precisely because of this diviner called Wu Feng. "

The Imperial Palace Scholar was startled, "What?"

"Because, only he can help me remove the Sobbing blood poison!"

The figure of the Evil Ancestor disappeared, and in the next instant, he appeared in front of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's expression changed greatly as he attacked towards the Evil Ancestor together with Brother Dog and Yi Lin.

"Boom!"

Following the explosion of the flames, Brother Dog was smashed to the ground by the Ancestral Faction's punch. At the same time, he sent Yi Lin flying a hundred meters away with a single kick.

"You can't escape!"

The ancestor of all evil sneered, his large hand suddenly grabbed onto Wu Feng's breastbone and instantly shattered the chain in front of Wu Feng's chest.

"Swoosh!"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air rang out, and the blood river sword pierced towards the Ancestral Son of All Evils at an astonishing speed. As long as it stabbed, the arm would definitely be chopped off.

"An insignificant skill!"

The ancestor of all evil sneered, he quickly turned around and grabbed towards the blood river sword, and at the same time kicked Wu Feng in the chest.

"Pfft!"

Wu Feng fell back and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood river sword hummed in the hands of the Evil Ancestor, unable to struggle free.

Venerable Blood River rose into the air and punched out, causing the sky to change color.

The Ten Thousand Evil Ancestor's expression became serious, and he quickly retreated. Then, he also threw a punch at the old man.

"Boom!"

Violent winds blew everywhere, and rubble flew into the sky.

Venerable Blood River flew backwards for more than ten meters. The Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils appeared in the dust, and not even a speck of dust landed on his body.

The unperturbed Imperial Palace Scholar cried out involuntarily: "Imperial Fist! How did you get it? "

"Imperial Fist?"

The Myriad Evil Ancestor's eyes slightly narrowed, "I seem to have heard of some records, but I didn't expect that there would actually be someone who learned it."

Venerable Blood River said calmly, "Nonsense is not suitable for the moment. The most important thing is to get rid of the ancestor of evil."

Venerable Lord Blood River was shaken to pieces. Then, he laughed: "Could it be that all human beings have evolved to this extent? I don't understand the relationship between the two of you. Logically speaking, if I kill him, it would only benefit your blood river, right? "

Venerable Blood River said coldly, "I don't need you to point fingers at anything I want to do. As for them, even if I want to kill them, I will kill them.

"So, you intend to join hands with them?"

"Together? At most, we would just kill a vicious dog together. "

Venerable Blood River, with a gentle grasp of his right hand, appeared in his hand once more.

"Wu Feng, mind your Divine Prison, or else I will kill you in the next moment."

Hearing this, Wu Feng coldly snorted. The bones in his chest were practically all shattered by the Myriad Evil Ancestral Fist, the difference between them was just too great.

"You, go over as well."

Venerable Blood River looked at Whitey, "Repair the God Prison. You are not allowed to let the people inside out."

"Hehe!"

"Blood River, I didn't expect you to be so tactless. Since that's the case, I'll grant your wish! "

Before he finished speaking, the ancestor of all evil had disappeared.

The Imperial Palace Scholar quickly moved and stood in a row with the Venerable Blood River Sect member.

In the next moment, the two attacked simultaneously.