1150: C1150 Rush

C1150 Rush

In Bai Hun's words, there was no trace of the indifference he showed when facing Witch race s and Spirit Race s. Instead, it added a hint of sharpness to it.

With a wave of his hand, the enormous phoenix feather was retracted. His robe fluttered as he landed directly south of the Weeping Ghost Ridge, right opposite to the White Tiger Race.

"Feng Ze greets Brother Bai Hun, Brother Wu Xian, Brother Hun Wu, Brother Ling Meng, Miss." Feng Ze had a smile on his face, and lightly cupped his hands towards the few of them.

Wu Xian and the rest responded respectfully, but Bai Hun did not make a move.

Seeing this, Feng Ze was not the least bit angry, and spoke to Bai Hun: "It's been so many years since we last met, but Brother Bai Hun is still as cautious as before. To think that he did not even reveal his true face, my Rosefinch Race naturally would not dare to speak anymore. However, this is probably somewhat disrespectful towards the others present. "

When Feng Ze faced this Bai Hun, he was obviously not afraid, and even had a few intentions of going against him in a tit for tat. The moment he spoke, he gave this Bai Hun quite a bit of trouble.

Without waiting for Bai Hun to reply, Feng Ze once again opened his mouth and said: "If Brother Bai Hun's strength is sufficient, we are naturally willing to open the Secret land in the Weeping Ghost Ridge. However, the Treasure among them will belong to the capable, and if Brother Bai Hun wants to keep them for himself, I am afraid that is a little too arrogant. "

Almost everyone knew the conflicts between the two races, White Tiger and Rosefinch. Therefore, Bai Hun and Feng Ze did not have any intention of hiding anything. There was no need to conceal the rivalry between the two of them.

Boom!" Feng Ze's words obviously caused Bai Hen to be slightly angered. An earth-shaking pressure suddenly burst forth from his body as he directly wildly attacked in the direction of Feng Ze.

"You're right!" Bai Hun's voice was obviously a little cold, "However, if you want to obtain the Treasure within, you need to possess absolute strength. Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have lost my life in there. "

The aura on Bai Hun's body made Wu Xian, Ling Meng and Hun Wu's expressions change slightly. Even though this was not a battle. However, just the detection of this aura was enough to allow them to see some of Bai Hun's strength.

However, the result of this spying caused them to be somewhat shocked. This Bai Hun, as the only emperor level Son of God in the entire Cemetery of the Gods, his strength was indeed not to be underestimated. Each of these people could all be considered to be at the peak of Emperor, but they were definitely weaker than Bai Hun.

As for the nearby races, they were even more terrified. They never thought that Bai Hun's power would actually have reached such a level.

Feng Ze, who had been pressured by Bai Hun's aura, had a smile on his face. Even though his words did not contain the slightest of fear for Bai Hun. However, the difference in strength between the two was extremely obvious. Although Feng Ze also had his own trump card, if they really fought, the consequences would not be good.

However, in front of the many races, Feng Ze could not retreat half a step. The current him, represented the Rosefinch Race's face.

A radiant light suddenly radiated from his white palm. When the splendor dissipated, a colorful feather fan was in his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the fan emitted a bright light. Shua! The light and the pressure released by Bai Hun's body clashed, and instantly dispersed the pressure.

The aura on Bai Hun's body faded, and he did not attack again. The eyes of the White Tiger were fixated on the feather fan as a red glow emitted from its eyes.

"Feng Ze, your Rosefinch Race is quite willing to give this fan to you." Bai Hun's cold voice sounded out once again.

Wu Xian and the others narrowed their eyes at the same time. This bird fire fan was no ordinary Divine troops. It was actually a rather famous Kai Tian Artifact in the Rosefinch Race. Its power was already enormous, and with the bloodline's stimulation and the power of the Flame, its power would probably be even greater. No wonder Feng Ze dared to come and fight against Bai Hun.

Based on this Kai Tian Artifact, even the Son of God would not dare to underestimate it.

Just at this time, Bai Hun spoke coldly, and continued, "The power of this bird fire fan is indeed not small. However, you can't be naive enough to think that you can stop me with just your Kai Tian Artifact, right? This Saint really wants to know, if you use it with all your strength, how many times you can do it. "

Bai Hun's words made Feng Ze's eyes tighten.'s strength was higher than he had expected. And what Bai Hun had said, was definitely not without reason. The Kai Tian Artifact was indeed strong, but it was so strong that it surpassed the control of the Emperor. He could rely on his pure blood to form the Fire Fan, but if he forced himself to use it, the result of Bai Hun's attack would not be too good for the time being.

However, just at this moment, a soft shout sounded out from afar.

"White Tiger Tribe is indeed powerful, even Kai Tian Artifact do not put him in their eyes. However, if you can block one Kai Tian Artifact, what about two? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. They really could not imagine just who would dare to stand in front of the White Tiger Tribe without hesitation in this kind of situation.

Among the seven great races, the Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise Clans did not show their faces. The other three clans clearly did not wish to participate in the battle between the two races. Could it be that Azure Dragon Race was unconvinced, and wanted to join hands with Rosefinch Race to suppress this White Tiger Tribe?

If that was really the case, then the relationship between the top race s would have undergone a huge change.

Everyone's eyes hurriedly looked towards the direction of the voice. However, with just a single look, they were all astonished.

What appeared in their line of sight was not the Azure Dragon Race, nor was it the Xuan Wu Race, nor was it any of the powerful races that everyone knew of. Moreover, there were only three people who came. No matter how you looked at it, they didn't seem that strong.

Bai Tianhu and the others behind Bai Hun, upon seeing the appearance of this man, immediately had killing intent soar to the skies. Earth Tiger and Black Tiger were both wielding weapons and looked like they couldn't help but charge forward to fight.2

The three people who came were none other than Ye Xiao and the other two who had rushed over.

Ye Xiao's gaze fell upon the disciples of the White Tiger Race. He examined Bai Hun for a while but was unable to detect any aura from him. Even so, he placed more importance on Bai Hun. As the only Son of God, his strength was not just for show.

And when he saw the Eight Tigers behind him, Ye Xiao was even more shocked. This Earth Tiger and Profound Tiger had clearly been killed by him, how did they come back to life? If this White Tiger Tribe had such methods, who would be able to contend against him?

Pan Qianqian, who was at the side, frowned and sent a sound transmission to him, "It is said that the White Tiger Tribe has a secret art that is called the Tiger Bone Shapeshifting Technique. The direct descendant of the White Tiger Tribe could strip every bone from their bodies and use the secret method to cultivate, transforming them into their true forms. This form has all the strength in its body, but if it is damaged, it will also suffer quite a bit of damage. "

"The person that you killed before was most likely not the two of them. Instead, it was their tiger bones."

Hearing that, Ye Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, as long as the White Tiger Tribe was not an immortal body, there would definitely be a way to deal with him.

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