The Domain of God

To receive Wu Feng's palm strike right now, what was needed was not only courage, but absolute strength.

Song Ziyi ran to the empty space at the door, but from the looks of it, he was still afraid that he would not be able to use his hands and feet.

Wu Feng stepped forward as the City Lord and the three city lords all went outside the door. Song Guo opened his mouth, but was unable to say a single word.

Song Ziyi was ready, he forced himself to calm down and take a deep breath, and poured his energy into his hands.

Wu Feng lifted his hand and the color of the wind changed. A tide of despair came from all directions, robbing everyone of their despair and despair, and began to surge up to the top of the Spirit Peak City. At this moment, everyone could feel that kind of absolute aura.

Zoysia's face turned white, "What power is this? "How terrifying."

City Lord forced himself not to be so afraid, and replied solemnly: "I'm afraid that he has truly reached a new height. I was just saying that a change has occurred in this world. It seems like the entire world is covered under his Intent Domain of Heart. "

Zoysia was shocked, "You mean …"

The entire world, including them, had always been in Wu Feng's Intent Domain of Heart!

This was also why Wu Feng could appear at any corner he wanted, to the point where he could not take them back.

City Lord nodded. Only this explanation could work.

Song Guo's face turned ashen, such a palm, forget about a mere Song Ziyi, even Spirit Peak City would be reduced to ruins.

Song Ziyi who was facing the incoming pressure felt even worse, with blood flowing out of his mouth and nose continuously.

"It's still too late to give up now."

Wu Feng said indifferently, "My hands have already been drenched in blood, you should be the one who gets it."

Song Ziyi clenched his teeth, and spoke with much difficulty, "Come!"

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, "Alright!"

"Boom!"

Boundless energy gathered together, transforming into an incomparably large palm image that descended from the sky. It caused the storm to wreak havoc wherever it passed, causing everyone to be extremely astonished.

"Ah!"

Song Guo cried out in despair. It was impossible to block it!

"Don't worry."

City Lord heaved a sigh of relief. At that moment, he too thought that Wu Feng was serious.

As the storm dispersed, Wu Feng stood there motionlessly. With both of his hands on top of his head, Song Ziyi's mind had long been destroyed, and could only move subconsciously to defend.

"I, you …"

Song Ziyi's expression was lifeless, he was no longer able to speak.

Song Guo anxiously ran over to Song Ziyi's side and pulled him to his knees, "Why are you still not thanking you for showing mercy, Master?"

Wu Feng raised his hand, and used his heart to support Song Guo and Song Ziyi, "No need, I can't accept this gift, it doesn't make sense."

Courage.

Although Song Ziyi did not have absolute strength, this person was very courageous and would never change his decision. This was completely different from Wu Feng, if he were to encounter this, he would have to run right?

When I was young, I would have done that.

Song Guo hesitated, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Go ahead and propose."

Wu Feng said softly, Wu Yu was also released and anxiously ran out.

Song Ziyi was startled, "What?"

Wu Feng glanced at Song Ziyi, then looked at City Lord and the three city lords, "Do you all know where my father is?"

City Lord laughed dryly: "I do know a bit, I didn't do it on purpose."

Wu Feng nodded, "There will be a wedding the day after tomorrow. However, for my second brother's sake, he is a Third House Master. "

City Lord was startled, then suddenly, he cupped his hands and smiled: "Alright."

The Zoysia also laughed: "Wu Feng, this is not right. You did all this on purpose, could it be that you want to receive more gifts?"

The City Lord laughed out loud, "That might be the reason."

Wu Feng laughed indifferently, "Xiao Yu, since you have a conversation, go back first."

Wu Yu hurriedly nodded in agreement, then stepped forward to inspect Song Ziyi's body.

Wu Feng carried City Lord and the three city lords up into the sky, both of them puzzled.

Wu Feng spread out both of his hands and for a moment, the entire world seemed to have turned into a gigantic whirlpool.

Faintly discernible were the silhouettes of people soaring into the sky, they were restrained by a force, making it difficult for them to break free.

At that place, there were Profound Cultivator s who had escaped, some were city lords, some were remnants of Five Great Holy Lands, and some were even from Heaven Pavilion.

In total, there were no less than a hundred people.

Now, their faces turned pale, as they had no idea what had just happened.

City Lord's face changed. He knew a few of them.

"I've already set down the rules, and word of what happened has long since spread. However, there are still people who want to get lucky."

Wu Feng said coldly, "There are even a group of people who want to use the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice to extend their lives, and hide at this critical moment."

City Lord swallowed his saliva, "How did you do it?"

Wu Feng did not answer, "Since there's no regret, why not clear it out?"

The aura of despair engulfed everyone within, and in the blink of an eye, all of them were annihilated.

Zoysia was so shocked that her face turned pale. Was this a warning?

Looking at the future, it should be when their strength stands at the peak, right? Moreover, he had a million elite soldiers under his command!

The Zoysia cupped her hands: "Thank you, Sir, for your kindness."

It was only at this moment that they would address him as' milord ', because this was a very big matter. Otherwise, she might have been the one Wu Feng cleared out today.

"To enjoy peace is the right path."

Wu Feng said indifferently, "When I get back, I will completely settle the dispute between the Northern Wind Continent and the Shuiyun Continent. Non-aggression towards each other is a rule that I give to all of you. "

City Lord bowed: "Yes."

When he got up again, Wu Feng had already disappeared to who knows where.

In the demon territory, Wu Feng had already appeared. Even though Second Brother, Little Sister's matter had been settled, his mood was still empty.

Wanting to achieve perfection was just as he thought. To him, it was already impossible.

"Uncle Luo is very good."

Wu Feng held onto the ice coffin, "I did not tell him about you. When you wake up, you can tell him everything. "

After standing there for a long while, Wu Feng finally turned around and walked out, and appeared in a courtyard.

In the courtyard, the young tree, Dummy, Qin Huai and the others were all present, and were researching on the wheelchair made by Wu Feng for Qin Huai.

"Master."

The little sapling immediately noticed Wu Feng's arrival and called out crisply.

Wu Feng nodded his head, "My family has a happy occasion, when the time comes, all of you should join in the fun too. With so many people, my father will be happy."

Yin Jiuwu laughed: "Don't tell me that you two are here to celebrate?"

Wu Feng nodded, "Yes."

Yin Jiuwu laughed out loud, "Great Clan Elder, take out the money, I already said that Master would definitely settle down at home after this trip, do you not believe me?"

Sheng Xia scolded, "With your ability, you're lucky. Give it to me, is this grandpa lacking any money?"

Yin Jiuwu took the thick stack of banknotes, and gave a portion of it to Qin Huai: "Big Senior, do you think it's easy to earn money?"

Qin Huai laughed loudly, "You will let Elder Sheng die of poverty if you continue to do this."

"It's alright. If it doesn't work then he will catch a few dragons to sell."

Yin Jiuwu curled his lips, "Willing to admit defeat, this is the basic character."

Wu Feng said: "Magnificent summer."

Sheng Xia unhappily glared at Yin Jiuwu, then walked to Wu Feng's side and laughed: "What's wrong?"

"As for the Monster race, I left behind the life of the Golden Dragon King. With your current strength, there shouldn't be any problems." As for his position, he has already returned to his lair. "

Wu Feng said softly, "That is your problem, so you can settle it yourself."

Sheng Xia was stunned for a moment. A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your concern, Sect Leader."

The passing of the Demon Emperor would surely cause the remaining fellows of the Demon Race to fall into chaos.

Magnificent Summer had a grudge against them, she wanted nothing more than to tear those fellows to shreds.

Wu Feng reached out and pressed a hand on Da Xia's shoulder, "I'll send you there. No matter what happens during this time, I might not be able to help you out."

Sheng Xia sneered: "This time, they will die without a burial ground!"

"Swoosh!"

walked over to Qin Huai's side, "Are you used to it?"

Qin Huai laughed: "This thing is really useful, I have already gotten used to it."

Wu Feng nodded, then said: "You guys prepare, I will come back later to fetch you guys."

Everyone replied as Wu Feng's figure flashed. When he reappeared, he was in an area filled with screams and screams.

This was the Northern Wind Continent. The power of the wind had always been stronger than that of the other continents. It had also created a harsh environment here.

Wu Feng landed, the ground cracked open, and he had already rushed in.

Tens of thousands of meters below the surface, a sea of wind could be seen. That was the power of creation. Because of how much time had passed, all of the power of creation overflowed, affecting the lands above.

Wu Feng looked carefully, and in the end, he found a crack at one side. It was that crack, so that the power of the wind was no longer round and undamaged, and a bit of energy leaked out from within.

Wu Feng extended his hand out and pressed over, his heart was beating extremely quickly.

"Boom!"

The trembling of the sea of wind instantly stopped.

Boundless heartforce surged into the crack, channeling all of its power to repair that tiny crack.

Wu Feng retracted his hand, and the ocean of wind returned to normal, no longer leaking any energy.

Wu Feng turned around and flew into the sky. The wind blowing from the Northern Wind Continent had indeed died down a lot, and it was no longer any different from the other continents.

Heartforce poured into the ground beneath him, and the crevice began to heal, covering everything.

Wu Feng turned around and looked into the distance, searching and checking continuously.

Finally, Wu Feng stepped forward, and with a single step, he crossed a distance of five thousand kilometers!

In front of a grand building, Wu Feng landed on the ground.

"All of you, step down."

A luxuriously dressed elderly man appeared on top of the pavilion, looking down at Wu Feng, "This is an existence that you all cannot interfere in."

Wu Feng lifted his head and looked over, "If you have no regrets, when I come, you will be dead."

"Great Emperor Bei Feng!"

Through the Intent Domain of Heart, Wu Feng already knew a lot.

Great Emperor Bei Feng laughed coldly, "The diviner is really fast. They even stopped me from reaching the source of my power."

"You think too highly of yourself."

Wu Feng shook his head, "The reason why I want to restore the power of creation is not for you, but for all the living beings on the Northern Wind Continent."

Great Emperor Bei Feng's gaze turned sharp. "So you're saying that you've only come here to kill us?"

"Some people will die, while some people will need to be enlightened."

Wu Feng raised his hand and the God Prison appeared, shaking the world.