The Domain of God

Everyone gathered in a circle and smiled at Wu Feng and Luo Xianer.

Wu Feng let go of Luo Xianer as he blinked his eyes and laughed, "Master, you're really …"

Wu Feng stared with wide eyes. Only then did he change the subject: "Master, you're too awesome. What are you going to do next?"

"Capture the ones that should be caught, punish the ones that should be punished."

Wu Feng said softly, his gaze sweeping across his surroundings. Some of them had already escaped without a trace, and only some of them had been shocked on the spot, as they had already given up on running.

"with Profound God and above, if you have any intentions of repenting, you may be given a light punishment upon oath."

Wu Feng said in a clear voice, "If you don't obey, you won't be forgiven."

Almost all of the remaining people were Heaven Realm Profound Cultivator s, and at this moment, they couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.

Wu Feng waved his hand, and the God Prison started rumbling as he stood between the heaven and earth.

A Profound God walked out. With a lonely expression, she sighed and said, "I am willing to swear that I will never use the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice again."

This was a very old Profound God, probably over two thousand years old. If he did not use the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice, he would have died a long time ago.

Wu Feng lifted his hand, and a chain rushed out from the God Prison and swept the other party up. A thousand years. "

The elder cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

The word 'thousand' appeared on the gate which imprisoned him.

Many of their expressions could not help but change. Although this thousand years was not as long as the five thousand years of Leader of the Dark World, this thousand years, even if it was released, would not last more than a few years. That time, was merely Wu Feng punishing him according to his own circumstances. That was also the only time he could experience freedom.

For a time, many people started to retreat.

They were afraid of Wu Feng, but they were also afraid of the endless darkness.

It was unbearable!

Pfft!

One of the Profound God s smashed her own chest with her fist and died on the spot.

Since he couldn't resist and didn't want to enter the Divine Prison, he chose to commit suicide.

Seeing that, Wu Feng's body shivered, although he knew that all of them were guilty of heinous crimes, their hands were stained with blood, but seeing that the other party killed himself because they were afraid of entering the God Prison and did not dare resist, their hearts still trembled.

The surroundings were completely silent. Only the sound of his heart beating could be heard.

Some were willing to enter the Divine Hell and looked forward to the time when they would be released. There were also some people who were unwilling to stay in the prison until their deaths, waiting for the time when they would be released.

In the end, one hundred and forty-five people were locked up inside, and nearly a hundred people died on the spot!

Because Profound God were unable to activate the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice, Wu Feng released it on the spot, but warned them not to use it.

"Yin Jiuwu."

Wu Feng muttered, "Burial the dead."

Yin Jiuwu agreed, and immediately stepped forward to help with the grand occasion.

"Xian'er, this person …"

Wu Feng sighed, seeing that so many people had killed themselves in front of him, Wu Feng started to ask himself again.

Is there really no other way?

Luo Xianer said in a gentle voice, "From the day that they began to use the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice, they already knew who they would be facing in the future, and even knew what the outcome would be. This is their choice. However, it has been proven that they do not have the courage to properly respond to today's results. "

The Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice was not a secret. As long as Wu Feng was willing, he could find the detailed formation for the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice and use it.

This was a move the entire world knew.

Xiao Linger said in a clear voice, "This is not your problem, you have to bear the consequences of whatever you do. Right now, they are only committing suicide out of guilt. It can be said that they have an explanation for their own deaths. "

Wu Feng nodded, "Maybe."

After that, Wu Feng lowered his head and looked at his hands. When one's own strength reached a peak, when killing was no longer for one's own survival, one should indeed consider it. Why must one kill?

Killing didn't solve any problems. Was there a better way to do it?

Cao Xuan suddenly said, "Didn't they say that the Imperial Capital has a soul imprint which can be used in different places? Is he really dead? "

Wu Feng said softly, "He fought with all his might, and did not hold anything back."

Cao Xuan acknowledged, "That's good."

"Forget it, let's not think about it anymore."

Wu Feng thought, "Right now, I do not have the qualifications to talk about this matter. At the very least, before we finish off the Ancestral Evildoer, the Demon Emperor, and the others, even if I don't want to continue killing them, I still have to kill them. "

Problems that could not be solved by slaughter, and even more so, problems that could not be solved by words.

Wu Feng released his hand and strode to the front of the nearby Xia Lian. The latter's expression was miserable, and there were still two tear stains on his face.

Wu Feng watched on quietly for a long while before saying, "Sorry."

Xia Lian looked at Wu Feng in a daze and forced out a laugh: "You don't need to apologize to me. So when it really comes down to it, I still can't bear the consequences. "

Wu Feng said softly, "I can agree to one condition of yours, consider it as a repayment for the favor I owe you."

Xia Lian pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said: "Can I go see my mother in the future?"

Wu Feng stared blankly at him, and for a moment, he did not know how to reply.

He did not know how long he would live. In the future, he would continue to fight, and he would be constantly on the brink of death.

This answer was truly difficult for him to give.

Xia Lian laughed bitterly: "Forget it, since ancient times, no one has ever entered the Divine Prison to visit before. It's because I've asked for too much."

Wu Feng said dejectedly, "As long as I'm still alive, you can enter there every ten years to stay for a day."

Xia Lian forced a smile: "Thank you."

Wu Feng shook his head. He could already feel that the two of them had become very unfamiliar with each other.

Xia Lian bowed slightly, "Then, this one will take my leave, thank you diviner for your kindness."

Wu Feng's body stiffened, and in the end, could only nod his head, as he watched Xia Lian and Xiao Lian leave together.

diviner?

Wu Feng's mouth was full of bitterness. If today was just a Xia Lian, then what about tomorrow?

Who could it be?

Could it be Luo Xianer?

Wu Feng closed his eyes lightly. He still had to go to the Imperial Palace, but that was actually the place where he could cultivate Luo Xianer.

So it turned out that the real difficulty of the diviner was actually this.

Luo Xianer and the rest were all silent. They all understood Xia Lian's feelings, but her words made their hearts tremble.

Xiao Linger said softly: "Xiao Fengzi, are you alright?"

Wu Feng opened his eyes and shook his head, "I'm fine."

If this day was destined, then he, Wu Feng, would have to bear the consequences of everything.

Xiao Linger thought for a while, then said, "Actually, I don't think she has any other intentions. After all, you are a true diviner.

Wu Feng forced a smile: "Girl, I understand. No need to worry about me."

Who's next?

Wu Feng looked around, really at a loss.

He suddenly thought that if there came a day when old beggar was also afraid of death, he would also use the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice.

Jiang Feng, Li Feng, Ding Buyu

and it was even Xiao Linger, the event, Yin Jiuwu.

Then what about Wu Feng?

Captured all of them?

Killed them all?

Yin Jiuwu, the grand occasion had already arrived, "Master, the burial has been completed."

Wu Feng took a glance, and saw that many small grave bags were standing there, and said: "Thank you for your hard work."

Yin Jiuwu laughed: "These words are truly foreign."

Luo Xianer said softly: "Then what should we do now?"

"I want to make a trip to the medicinal spirit valley to dispel the obsession in my heart."

Wu Feng heaved a sigh of relief. Back then, he had lost at the medicinal spirit valley and he also had Jiang Sheng's instructions before his death.

He had to go to the medicinal spirit valley.

The news of the destruction of Human Realm Upon Heavens completely engulfed the entire Huayu Empire one day later. At that moment, everyone was in danger, after all, even Leader of the Dark World and the others were in a difficult situation.

To many Profound Cultivator, this was a disaster!

It would mean that they would never have the chance to resist the diviner again. The other party was already at the peak of their power and they would not be able to resist him.

Like the Full Moon Tower s, Celestial Lake s, and Cloud Sky Pavilion s, all of them fell into chaos, forming gangs, seizing power, and dealing with the diviner s.

killing

will never stop, whether it's outside or inside