The Domain of God

The room was really smoky.

This place was completely filled with corpse poison, and it stank. After all, this was Wu Feng's fresh blood evaporated due to the burning charcoal, and the smell could be imagined.

But Wu Feng did not care, and just sat there with a cold face. At the same time, Wu Feng could see the situation outside from the window through the small crack. The Profound Cultivator was gathering more and more.

In such a situation, under Wu Feng's consideration, he would have to play something big this time.

Playing a Profound God to death!

This was exactly what Wu Feng was thinking now, and it was probably the only person in this world who would have the guts to do so. This was very risky, very arrogant, and even a bit too arrogant.

Strands of black and red gas were constantly moving up and down along the cracks.

Wu Feng silently calculated the time. He knew that Pan Lin would discover it, but it was already too late by the time he did. Perhaps in his eyes, no one would dare to treat him like this, nor did he think that someone would use corpse poison, moreover using such a special method to deal with him.

As for Wu Feng, he didn't even think about it, he had even forgotten about it. After all, Wu Feng was so weak in front of him.

Suddenly, Wu Feng's ears twitched, he heard something from upstairs. Almost subconsciously, Wu Feng fiercely pushed the window open and fled frantically.

"Boom!"

The room that Wu Feng was in exploded. Pan Lin had made his move, and it was a lot shorter than what Wu Feng had predicted.

"Pfft!"

Receiving the sweep of the remnant ripples, Wu Feng immediately spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood. His originally good looking injury had once again recurred, and the corpse poison was also frantically devouring his body and mind. Wu Feng turned around panickedly and sure enough, Pan Lin appeared holding Little White in one hand and the surrounding Profound Cultivator s all retreated one after another. That strike was really ferocious.

Pan Lin's face darkened, like a black fog shrouding the area, this was a sign of being poisoned.

The moment she saw Wu Feng, Pan Lin's eyes were filled with killing intent. Xiao Bai was overjoyed, but then it became completely worried.

"Hehe, hahahahaha!"

Wu Feng laughed out loud and roared, "If this young master wants to deal with you, it would be useless even if you ran to the ends of the earth. How about it? Could he still run away? The owner of the Sobbing Blood Sword is me, I am destined to be rich! "

Little White was at a loss. Pan Lin was also confused, what was this brat trying to do?

Since he had chased all the way here, shouldn't it be just to save his disciple?

However …

It's not important!

The most important thing was that this brat deserved to die. Previously, he really should have dismembered him into a million pieces.

Pan Lin's anger soared to the sky. He felt that it was very strange, even very baffling. How could he have been poisoned by corpse poison?

Corpse poison was not something that could be injected that easily, unless it was the Corpse Soul Demonic Killing Array. If someone did this to him, there was no reason for him to not be able to find it. As such, his current situation was extremely terrible.

Wu Feng knew that the corpse poison was powerful, but he did not know of the other thing.

Profound God could be said to be immune to poisons, and any poison would have no effect on them. Otherwise, wouldn't this Profound God just be a decoration?

It was rumored that the reason Profound God was because the body had reached an extremely pure state and was completely spotless.

When the Profound Cultivator began to cultivate, the first realm was called the Transcendence Stage. In fact, Profound God corresponded to this realm, and when it came time for Profound God, one would truly be Transcendent, meaning truly spotless. Naturally, there was no need to explain how strong she was. This was also why Wu Feng's Mind Enchantment's blade was so heavy and sharp, yet it had only cut off a portion of Pan Lin's collar.

However, this realm also had a fatal flaw.

Corpse poison, as the name implied, poison of the corpse.

Although Profound God was the body of a human, it still possessed the body of a human. This corpse poison, was the biggest weapon used to deal with the Profound God. Otherwise, Zhao Zhongtian and the others wouldn't have used this method to deal with the Black Fox. But how could this corpse poison be obtained so easily?

Therefore, there was almost no Profound God to guard against corpse poison every day, Pan Lin was just one of those people.

However, it was precisely because of this that he fell into this trap.

Wu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Old thing, hand over the owner of the Sobbing Blood Sword, or else I will definitely kill you today."

These words were spoken in a loud voice that could be heard clearly from all directions.

The people who found this place came for this reason. This was a huge sum of money. Who wouldn't want it?

Pan Lin flew into a rage, but just as he was about to fly down from the stairs, he realized that something was wrong. Frowning, he thought to himself, "Not good, while I was cultivating I inhaled the corpse poison. This corpse poison has already started to impure my body, and it is also destroying my veins and attacking my heart." However, with just these few people, even if they cannot fly, I can still smoothly leave this place. "

"As long as we leave this place and return to the Demon Phoenix Restaurant, all of this will no longer be a problem."

Pan Lin's eyes flickered, he hated Wu Feng so much that his teeth itched, even if he was poisoned, he could still unleash 80 to 90% of his full strength. With eighty to ninety percent of his strength, even an expert of the ninth heaven of Wang Zun wouldn't be his match.

Thinking about it, Pan Lin calmed down and pulled Xiao Bai downstairs, "Brat, I let you live last time, but you did not know how to cherish it. If you were to say it now, it would be too late for you to regret it. "Do you really think that these clowns can do anything to me?"

Pan Lin's smile was cold, although there were clear rules that forbade people in the city to attack, but who was he?

He is the Demon Phoenix Restaurant's Profound God!

He was originally out on a tour this time, but he did not expect to run into someone who owned the Sobbing Blood Sword. How could he let go of such an opportunity?

Thus, he made his move.

So, he wanted it.

Wu Feng sneered, "Old thing, she is not yours either, I can snatch her back from your hands, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that right?"

"The one who will die today will only be you. If you provoke this young master, you can consider it bad luck."

"How dare you!"

Pan Lin shouted coldly, as he raised his hand. A wave of heart energy instantly struck Wu Feng, and it was as if Wu Feng was struck by lightning, his breastbone instantly shattering unceasingly. At the moment when he was about to explode, Wu Feng frantically channeled his Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art to lock himself down, but even so, it was difficult for him to stand up again.

The surrounding people were all shocked. What was this old man's strength?

The owner of the Sobbing Blood Sword was being led around by an old man. However, this old man did not even have a unfolding boundary, so if he was, he could fly. But now, this old man had walked down the stairs step by step. He was obviously not a Profound Cultivator with unfolding boundary.

Wu Feng's expression did not change, but his heart was in turmoil.

Profound God is just Profound God, it's too f * cking amazing.

Seeing Pan Lin attacking again, Wu Feng bellowed, "Old thing, why are you still not attacking?!"

Pan Lin was startled, then he looked to the side with cold eyes, his expression could not help but turn cold.

"Hahaha, what's the rush?"

old beggar laughed and jogged from afar, looking very stupid.

"No matter what, you have the flying feather of a ninth heaven, take him down!"

Wu Feng shouted, "Don't let him escape, this time we will depend on him to make a fortune."

"Okay."

old beggar hurriedly replied without a word. He had understood long ago that this was Wu Feng's plan, to create an illusion.

"You know who I am, and you dare to touch me?"

Pan Lin shouted angrily. He was not in a good condition right now, so he was definitely not a match for old beggar.

"Hehe, hand him over and I'll let you go."

old beggar gave a wretched smile, "Don't go against the money is a well-known saying in my life."

Pan Lin reprimanded him coldly, "You are courting death."

"Is that so?"

old beggar glanced at him, then rushed towards Pan Lin at an average speed, throwing him a punch.

Looking at its appearance, it was only a normal attack, but Pan Lin knew clearly that it was deliberately suppressed by the old beggar, which was why it looked so ordinary. Pan Lin did not dare to be careless, and went all out.

"Boom!"

Pan Lin's body swayed, and retreated a few metres.

At the same time, the old beggar moved his left hand without leaving a trace, silently enveloping all the ripples and not letting them out.

This was also a strategy, to continue to create false appearances.

Seeing that, the people around could no longer hold back, it was clear that this was not some super strong expert, at most, it was just Flying Feather Realm.

"Kill him, the little girl who snatched the Sobbing Blood Sword."

The surrounding people started to boil, crazily rushing towards Pan Lin.

The old beggar chuckled, "If you dare to kill in every direction, then I believe that the Five Great Holy Lands will give you a certain penalty because of the name of the Sacred Grounds. After all, these kinds of rules were set by them."

"Although it isn't a complete ban, if there really is a Profound God that can massacre everyone, then this matter will continue to ferment until the point where the Demon Phoenix Restaurant is unable to withstand the pressure."

old beggar's voice was very soft and only Pan Lin could hear it.

Pan Lin's face was ashen, "You dare scheme against me!"

"Plotting against you? "No, no, no. This definitely isn't me. It's just that little fellow scheming against you."

"You've offended someone you shouldn't have."

old beggar laughed and continued to attack, repelling Pan Lin once again. At the same time, he acted as though he was going to shoot at Little White. However, there were simply too many people. One wave after another, they crazily rushed towards Pan Lin.

"All of you, scram or I'll kill you all!"

Pan Lin roared. If he could fly, he could easily leave this place, but right now, he shouldn't even think about it.

Wu Feng stood in the distance with cold eyes, took out his Mind Preserving Pill and swallowed five of them in one go.

Other than Pan Lin, there was also a old beggar, so it was very difficult to deal with them.

However …

"I will make you regret it, you dared to have any ideas on me, Wu Feng, because you have not been born yet."

"I will really let you all die miserably!"

Wu Feng clenched his teeth, his eyes fierce.

Profound God?

It was nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs!

Wu Feng's killing intent surged from the bottom of his heart, he wanted these people to pay the price.

Ahead of him, it had already been a complete mess, to an unimaginable degree.