The Domain of God

With the help of Wu Feng's power, many damaged areas began to gradually be repaired. The God hells were not built solely because of it, it was closely related to the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art, and was almost entirely made of power.

Little White stood beside Wu Feng and similarly reached out his hands to press onto the God Prison, allowing it to recover faster. The chains wrapped around the God Prison once again, locking it in place.

The whole process was silent. Both of them had their own thoughts.

The former master and disciple were now as opposed as enemies.

After a while, Wu Feng withdrew his hand. The God Prison had already been restored to its original state, and slowly sank into the ground.

Behind him, the battle continued.

The Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils was extremely powerful. Even though he had not returned to his previous peak, it was still difficult for Zhu Qiang to fight against him. Hence, whether it was Venerable Blood River or Brother Dog, their choice was correct.

Joining forces was one of the best and only ways to fight against the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils.

Wu Feng walked towards the Evil Ancestor, and Black Wind Blade and Blood Sword appeared in his hands. Earlier, he was caught off guard and was indeed nearly killed by the Evil Ancestor. The pressure that the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils gave was just too strong, even standing there, it was enough to suffocate one's breath, but now, it was surrounded by the four experts, Blood River Venerable, Imperial Palace, Spirit Master and Yi Lin.

This was the ancestor of all evils, the most evil person in the world, and also the strongest person.

No one knew how to deal with the ancestor anymore. The only thing they knew was that if they joined forces, they could only kill him.

During the time that Wu Feng repaired the God Prison, the four Rankers had already been injured quite a bit.

His goal was to escape from this place, but he didn't expect that such a huge commotion would occur here, which made him very upset.

Even up to this point, no one dared to use the Heart region!

Because once they make their move, the Myriad Evil Ancestor will also make his move. No one has the confidence to cause their own Heart region to clash with the Myriad Evil Ancestor.

Wu Feng joined the battle, swords and sabers shouted as they attacked the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils. Slanted, blood river sword also committed suicide to the Ancestor of All Evils.

The Ten Thousand Evil Ancestor's expression was cold and indifferent. Both of his hands moved as fast as lightning, slapping away the incoming attacks.

Wu Feng sent out his blade intent and sword intent simultaneously. The blade intent was something he had cultivated himself, and the sword intent was something that his ancestor Wu Zeming had left for him. As the swords and sabers intersected, the yin and yang energies fused together. Its power could not be underestimated.

The ancestor of all evils was a bit more careful, but he was too strong!

Suddenly, the white light around them grew brighter as a white sun surrounded them. After the Saint had adjusted his attitude, he attacked again!

The target was not just one person, but all of them.

The Sage was proud. Today's experience was nothing but humiliation to him. Since it was a humiliation, he could only kill everyone before him to regain his dignity.

Therefore, his method was very direct. It was to attack everyone at once.

The sacred energy released an astonishing heat that was the greatest threat to Wu Feng, Venerable Blood River and the Evil Ancestor. This was because in front of the Sacred Emperor, their powers were all evil.

Wu Feng retreated, waving his blade and sword to protect himself.

"Boom!"

The scorching sun landed on the ground and exploded once again. A blinding light shone in all directions, leaving behind a gigantic crater on the ground.

"Holy Heaven Punisher!"

Sheng's attacks didn't stop. The sky had already turned an eye-piercing white, as one holy sword after another started falling from the sky, bombarding the people below.

"Little bastard."

The ancestor of myriad evils grinned maliciously. A blood-red light surrounded his body, and with a loud boom, he rushed into the sky. He rushed towards the Saint Force in front of him.

"Holy Meteor!"

He shouted loudly, and his body began to radiate with light. The walls of the holy palace blocked his path forward one after another. Under the walls of the holy palace, it was impervious to all forms of attack.

However, what he encountered was the Ancestor of All Evils!

"Bam!"

The ancestor of myriad evils shattered the holy wall with a single punch, his fist penetrating through the saint's chest as if it was rotten wood.

Blood spurted out of the corners of the Saint's mouth, but his Saint Force became even more dazzling, "You old fart, go f * cking die!"

"Boom!"

The Saint Body exploded and the Saint Force surged as it enveloped the ancestor of all evil.

A blinding white light exploded in the air. It was fierce and shocking.

Wu Feng, Blood River Venerable One, Brother Dog, Yi Lin and the others all retreated to defend against the corrosion of the holy energy. That astonishing momentum made their hearts palpitate. Sheng Domain's strength was not weak. When he was battered and exhausted, that was only because he didn't understand the ancestor of myriad evils.

Only after a long time did the sky calm down. The figure of the Venerable One appeared again, and the Saint had already disappeared.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Under such a powerful attack, the Ancestral Avenger was actually not harmed in the slightest!

Yi Lin said softly: "There's no way to play, even if the Myriad Evil Faction can only recover half of their strength, it isn't something a normal emperor can compare to, furthermore, we don't have an Emperor here."

"Little mouse, you still want to escape?"

The eyes of the Myriad Demons Grandmaster were filled with disdain. Suddenly, its body shot forward like a bolt of lightning, landing a thousand meters away.

"Bam!"

The ground exploded, and a figure flew out. It was indeed Sheng Domain.

Wu Feng had fought with the Sacred Emperor before, so he knew very well about the Sacred Emperor's methods. This man did not know why, but even if he managed to kill, he could still survive. And the move just now was obviously within Sheng's calculations.

The Saint retreated quickly, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth as he sneered: "You old bastard, if this Saint had cultivated for more than a hundred years, would you even be fit to fight me?"

Brother Dog landed beside Wu Feng and asked softly, "What are you doing? Why didn't you kill Little White and take back the Purgatory Ring? "

Wu Feng pursed his lips, there was no way to explain this matter.

The Vile Ancestor laughed out loud. "Little mouse, you are too arrogant. Don't you know that time spent training is also a part of one's strength? "

The sage realm continued to retreat as both of his hands circulated with the Saint Force. Facing the ancestor of myriad evils, even the most arrogant of individuals would not be able to act so arrogantly.

On the other side, the Imperial Palace Confucian Scholar softly said: "The God Prison has been hidden. This battle is not good for us. We need to leave the battlefield as soon as possible."

Venerable Blood River said calmly, "Without the Emperor's strength, he is not worthy to fight against the ancestor of myriad evils."

The meaning was simple, with just them alone, no one could fight against the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils. This feeling was extremely aggrieved. In terms of innate talent, how could he be the worst of all evil? In terms of cultivation time, who could compare to him? In terms of cultivation techniques, would the Ancestral Art of All Evils be weak?

The level of power of his heartforce, the level of strength of his soul, his battle experience, and so on.

All of this, the Ancestor of All Evils, crushed all of them.

"Unless I can get close to him."

Wu Feng said indifferently, "As long as we can get close to him, under the condition that his Heart region didn't appear, I can kill the Ancestral of All Evils."

"Close?"

The Imperial Palace Scholar glanced at Wu Feng, "Are you sure?"

Wu Feng nodded, "As long as I can get within ten meters of him, I am confident."

As long as the Intent Domain of Heart shrouded the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils, then at that time, his speed would be extremely shocking, and the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils would not be able to successfully escape the enveloping of the Intent Domain of Heart.

The Imperial Palace Scholar said: "This is easy to handle, everyone should have a better understanding of each other, right?"

Brother Dog glanced at Little White in the distance and could only reply, "Understood."

As he was speaking, his body flew in the air, the Five Elements True Fire was like a surging tide that engulfed the evil ancestor. In response, the Evil Ancestor casually pressed down with his left hand, causing the Five Elements True Fire to continuously explode, and was no longer able to approach him.

At the same time, the blood river sword in Venerable Blood River Venerable One's hands had already charged towards Ancestor of All Evils with a large amount of blood aura. Yi Lin followed closely behind, and a jade green fragment appeared in his hand, which he threw over.

The ancestor of all evils narrowed his eyes and turned around, both his hands moving in unison.

Suddenly, everything became quiet as the Imperial Palace Scholar appeared behind the blood river sword. In that moment, even the flames seemed to have stopped moving.

It was also because of this power that Wu Feng appeared by the side of the Ten Thousand Evils' Ancestor.

"Intent Domain of Heart!"

Wu Feng's eyes flashed. Right at this moment, the Evil Ancestor could already move, the power of the Imperial Palace Spirit Master had very little effect on him.

"Boom!"

The Evil Ancestor's fist came over, piercing through Wu Feng's body.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked. What a fast reaction speed!

The Myriad Demons Grandmaster retracted his fist, as a cold light flickered in his eyes. The figure in front of him faded away, leaving behind only an afterimage.

Wu Feng appeared behind the Myriad Evil Ancestor and his black wind blade quickly slashed down onto the neck of the Myriad Evil Ancestor. The terrifying black wind blade carried an astonishing weight, coupled with the unstoppable blade intent, it was simply terrifying to the extreme.

"BOOM!"

When the Black Wind Blade landed on the ancestor's neck, a strong gale arose.

"What?!"

Even Venerable Blood River's expression changed. He had been blocked?

With just his flesh and blood, he was actually able to block Wu Feng's full power attack?

Brother Dog cried out, "Impossible, this is impossible!"

How heavy was Wu Feng's Mind Enchantment Blade? No one could be clearer than him. But now, the Ancestor of All Evils had used his neck to block this terrifying attack.

The Evil Ancestor grabbed at Wu Feng from the back, and broke a large amount of chains along with a layer of flesh.

Wu Feng appeared in another corner and a bone-deep scratch appeared on his chest.

Wu Feng also did not dare to believe, as he absolutely could not believe that there was actually someone in this world capable of blocking such a blow.

"Surprised?"

The Evil Ancestor looked at Wu Feng with a gaze filled with disdain, as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Wu Feng stared at the Evil Ancestor, holding onto the black wind blade and blood sword, how could the gap between them be so huge?

Brother Dog suddenly woke up and shouted crazily, "Little Wind, quickly come back! That's the Maharet Buddhist Art, the Indestructible Diamond Arts, the strongest defense Buddhist Art!"

Retreat?

Wu Feng sighed in the bottom of his heart.

The Vile Ancestor chuckled, "Have you given up?"

Wu Feng raised his blade and sword, "It's not that I'm giving up, but I was just surprised."

The Brother Dog shouted anxiously, "Come back quickly, you won't be able to break through his defenses."

Before his voice fell, he had already rushed towards the head of the Myriad Evil Faction.

Wu Feng disappeared once again, the swords and sabers moved at the same time, he continued to appear in front of the Myriad Evil Ancestor, the sounds of the swords and sabers clanging sounded out and continued to cut apart the Myriad Evil Ancestor's robes, but only leaving a few white marks on his skin.