The Domain of God

"Then don't make me look down on you."

Wu Feng took a step forward, "If I die in their hands, that would be truly shameful."

Ancestor of Myriad Evils walked in the opposite direction, and upon hearing that, he disdainfully laughed, "Take care of yourself. When this daddy was killing, you were still nowhere to be found."

"Then it's a deal to die by my hands and not by this group of unfathomable replicas."

Wu Feng said coldly, "If you die like that, I'll spread your matter to the rest of the world and let everyone know how useless you are."

"Haha, little bastard."

"If you die, I will let the world know just how terrible this diviner of yours is. I will let this world mock and ridicule you for thousands and thousands of years."

Wu Feng said indifferently: "You must do what you say."

"I have never promised, but I will definitely live today."

The head of the Myriad Evil Faction raised his brows as he coldly reprimanded Qin Wentian. In front of them, numerous silhouettes intersected with each other, forming a row of silhouettes.

That was the way of marching and setting up the formation, in a strict and orderly manner.

Wu Feng took a deep breath, the Black Wind Blade was raised, sweeping forward, the body of the blade continued to extend, slashing through everything. The blade wind around his body became increasingly violent. It spread to a radius of a thousand meters, and that was the storm formed by the endless blade wind. As soon as it touched anything, it would be torn to shreds.

The Ancestral Ancestor of Ten Thousand Evils slanted his way into the center of the crowd. Every time he flickered, blood-red light would descend. He didn't even need to pay any attention to this.

The two began their massacre, and in a short period of time, over ten thousand people were strangled to death.

There were too many, so many that it was impossible to tell how many there were.

Those fellows were expressionless. They did not fear life and death. Perhaps they did not even have the thought of living to die. It would be impossible to kill them all. No matter what the two of them did, there would be no change in their numbers!

The Black Wind Blade 'Dominating the Heavens' shattered all 'himself' within ten thousand meters.

But right after, a large group of 'Wu Feng' waved his black wind blade and cut through the air, the wind slicing apart the chain surrounding Wu Feng's body, and continued to hack at his body.

Wu Feng managed to resist and did not fall, but the only thing he could do was to temporarily retreat.

Suddenly, Wu Feng subconsciously looked at one of the mirrors, and another 'Wu Feng' walked out, and this Wu Feng had flesh and blood on him, giving people a feeling that he was alive.

In the mirror opposite to him, a 'ancestor of all evil' walked out. His aura was vigorous and vigorous, as if he were alive.

"Boom!"

The two of them held onto the blades in their hands, and the divine platform descended from the sky, crazily rushing towards Wu Feng and the Evil Ancestor.

An astonishing event occurred. These two copies were astonishingly powerful, and had an incomparable amount of battle experience.

Wu Feng was sent flying on the spot, he could not help but be ruthless, allowing his opponent's blade to strike into his body. The black wind blade in his hand shook, and shattered on the spot, becoming a rain of blood.

"You can't afford it."

The Evil Ancestor roared, "We can't fight like this anymore."

Wu Feng clenched his teeth, and looked at the thousands of mirrors around him with a cold gaze, and one of them 'they' walked out again.

The Myriad Evil Ancestor extended his hands and grabbed his opponent, smashing him onto the ground. His eyes were like lightning, the blood red lightning instantly shattered him.

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Tick

Blood unceasingly gathered on Wu Feng's body and flowed onto the ground.

Is there any way out?

"Hu!"

Wu Feng let out a long sigh of relief and turned to look at the Myriad Evil Ancestor. At the same time, the Myriad Evil Ancestor also looked at himself and the two of them spoke at the same time, "It's a mirror."

No matter how the space around him shattered, the dense mirror would always be able to lock down the surrounding space and not shatter on its own.

In this battle, if he wanted to leave this place alive, it would be extremely impossible.

If they wanted the mirror to stop coming out on their own, they would have to destroy all the mirrors!

Wu Feng looked around, the copies were coming in.

"How about cooperating once?"

Wu Feng gave a bland smile, "I just don't know if it's because you're too old that you can't do anything."

"Little bastard, I think the one that really won't be able to do it is you."

BOOM!

The surrounding wind once again rose, 'Wu Feng', 'Ancestor of All Evils' once again rushed forward.

The Black Wind Blade rose into the air and quickly twined above Wu Feng.

"Boundless Will!"

Wu Feng's eyes flashed as the Intent Domain of Heart enveloped the entire star.

The True Meaning of Slow!

Wu Feng's eyes flickered, the attacks all around him had stopped, and even Wu Feng's own heartbeat had almost disappeared.

In the next moment, Wu Feng appeared behind the Ancestor of All Evils and pressed both of his hands on the ancestor's back. The gaze of the Evil Ancestor was intimidating, and a vast amount of power rushed into the sky, transforming into Great Array of Blood Sacrifice of Myriad Spirits.

The Great Array of Blood Sacrifice of Myriad Spirits expanded once again in the air, covering the entire sky.

Weng! *

A gigantic copper cauldron appeared, enveloping the entire star within. In that instant, blood-red flames surged.

"Refine!"

The copper furnace trembled, flames shuttled around, incinerated everything, and then avoided Wu Feng and the area around him.

"Humph!"

Moments later, the Myriad Evil Ancestor's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The amount of energy he had expended was too great, and it had already caused a fatal effect on him.

Wu Feng's face paled, he also had a very bad feeling, his consciousness was wavering. If this continued, he would really die, dying in this mysterious place.

The flame dispersed, and the copper furnace withdrew.

The two of them stood on this completely different star and could not help but laugh.

With their full cooperation, they had actually burned all of their opponents at once.

Chaotic flows of energy tore through the skies above. There were no longer any mirrors left behind.

"Formidable."

Wu Feng said softly, "This move is very powerful."

The ancestor laughed out loud, "If not for your kind intentions and the true meaning of 'Slow', we wouldn't have been able to spare no effort in this fight. But if we didn't do that, it wouldn't have that effect. "

At that moment, they were betting everything they had. If any one of them dared to approach them, their end would be miserable.

Wu Feng raised his head and looked into the distance. They had left their world this time, if he wanted to return, it would probably take a long time.

Seeing that, the ancestor laughed: "You want to go back?"

Wu Feng nodded, then said: "Do you still want to fight?"

Ancestor of All Evils couldn't help but sigh. "In the end, I was still disturbed. There's nothing left …"

Wu Feng's face darkened, space flowed like water, it was repaired, and over ten thousand mirrors were formed in a flash, falling in all directions, covering a gigantic region.

"Hehe, looks like you've made up your mind to kill us all."

The Myriad Evils' ancestor gave a self-deprecating laugh, "But it's not just an ordinary kill. There must be a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy."

Wu Feng nodded. To choose this kind of opportunity, this was definitely not an ordinary scheme.

Of course he would kill them. The problem was, after killing them, what was the other party planning to do?

They came out of the mirror again, flesh and blood, souls, breathing …

Wu Feng and the ancestor of all evils looked at each other in shock.

These guys were stronger than the ones before, more like one person, even more like themselves.

"Heh, this time we're really in big trouble."

The Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils laughed in a low voice. His hand that was tightly gripping the blood sword was trembling. That was not out of fear, but it was because he had already reached the end and was completely exhausted.

Wu Feng said coldly: "I will forcefully use it again in a while, you can leave first."

Ancestor of All Evils raised his eyebrows and teased: "So you are saying, you want to save me?"

"Only I can let you go, and you can't."

Wu Feng said in a cold and detached voice, "This can't really be considered as saving someone, at the very least, someone should be alive to figure out what happened."

"The Ancestor of All Evils smirked. Whoever he is, he's really pissed us off. "

"Then it's decided. If we delay any longer, both of us will die here."

Wu Feng said coldly as his gaze swept across the vast starry sky like lightning. Suddenly, a thought emerged in his mind.

Flesh, blood, breath, soul, spirit

With the power of the Sky Breaker, he could indeed create life. In addition to him, under the circumstances that happened on his own, there was only one other person … ….

The four mysterious places, they were known as the The Four Great Temples!

Holy City in the Sky, Temple of Earth, Mystical Hall of the Heart and Nest, Nine Nether Palace.

And only they could create such a true replica, flesh and blood, with everything that belonged to Wu Feng and the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils.

Wu Feng channeled his celestial surgery, and looked into the distance through the gaps in the gaps between the lines.

A white jade-like city was hidden in the starry sky. It was …

Holy City in the Sky!

"You can't leave."

The Myriad Evil Ancestor coldly said. He also noticed the current situation, "They've locked down the four directions, it's impossible for us to return."