1319: C1319 Demigod

C1319 Demigod

They didn't expect this bumpkin from the outside world to have such a powerful Cultivation base.

They hadn't expected this bumpkin to cripple Zhan Tianxing's Cultivation base so cleanly. Wasn't he afraid of offending the ancient war god race? Wasn't he afraid of offending the Saint Realm Big Success behind Zhan Tianxing?

Such a clean and efficient method made the geniuses of the ancient race shiver. They no longer looked at Han Feng with contempt, but with fear, respect, and worship.

Of course, there was no lack of respect. Some of them were from the ancient race.

Han Feng seemed to have done something insignificant. He turned his head and smiled at Meng Yaqing, "I have avenged my future parents. "

How could Meng Yaqing not understand what Han Feng meant? Her face immediately turned slightly red. This scene made many people feel sour in their hearts. It also made the faces of Yan Hao Qi and the other true disciples darken.

Although the Cultivation base of the Sixth Heavenly Layer was strong, they were still in the Peak of Saint Realm Realm, so they weren't really afraid of it.

As geniuses of the ancient race, they would usually have the ability to fight people of a higher level. No matter how strong the Cultivation base in the outside world was, they would definitely not be a match for geniuses of the same level.

This was the confidence that had been built up by countless facts over the years.

Among the true disciples, some of the Peak of Saint Realm Early Period might be wary of Han Feng, but many of them who were at the fourth or fifth level of the Peak of Saint Realm were bursting with endless combat intent. As for those who were at the sixth level of the Peak of Saint Realm, they simply ignored Han Feng, not to mention Yan Haoqi and Zhan Fushen.

Only Xuan Qingtian had a playful smile on his face.

It was only at this moment that everyone noticed the confrontation between the chief of the Battle Tribe and Grandmaster Ziyun in the sky.

The Yan Clan had tricked Meng Yaqing's mother a few decades ago, causing her to leave the Yan Clan. At this moment, it was no longer appropriate for her to go against Grandmaster Ziyun. Otherwise, they would really fight to the death.

It was impossible for the Yan Clan to help Grandmaster Ziyun. The Yan Clan wanted to break through Grandmaster Ziyun's defense and kill that brat at the sixth level of the Peak of Saint Realm. In this way, his son would have one less powerful enemy.

After the man with the surname Zhan killed the pretty boy, Meng Yaqing would definitely hate the father and son with the surname Zhan to the bone. At that time, other than his son, who else would be worthy of Meng Yaqing?

Thinking of this, the Yan Clan became somewhat happy.

Yan Haoqi also seemed to have guessed his father's thoughts. He exchanged glances with the Yan Clan Elder and revealed a tacit smile.

However, right at this moment, the Yan Clan Elder's expression suddenly changed. A low and deep voice surged into his Yuan Shen.

"As the Yan Clan's Patriarch, are you just going to watch the War God Clan flaunt their might in my race?" This voice was slightly calm, yet it did not conceal its displeasure and anger at all.

The Yan Clan chief shuddered. It was the voice of the Demigod Patriarch.

"Old. . . Old Ancestor, this is. . . "Just as the Yan Clan Elder was about to send a voice transmission to explain, the voice of the Demigod Ancestor sounded once again, "I have seen the sequence of events clearly. The blade and sword have no eyes during the battle. If you don't make a move, I will make a move. "

The Yan Clan Elder was shocked. If the Demigod Ancestor made a move, and if he were to express his dissatisfaction towards him in the crowd, then his position as the patriarch would be the top.

Thinking of this, the Yan Clan stretched its body and appeared next to Grandmaster Ziyun.

"You with the surname Yan, you. . . " The chief of the Battle Tribe was shocked and angry. He wasn't afraid of a single Grandmaster Ziyun, but with the addition of the Yan Clan chief, things were different.

The Yan Clan said coldly. "Swords and sabers have no eyes on the battlefield. There were also some disciples of the ancient race who were severely injured in the previous battles. Could it be that the patriarchs of the ancient race are going to take revenge for their disciples?"

"Is it because my Yan Clan disciple is injured? I can kill your disciple of the War God Clan right away. "

The Battle Tribe's chief's facial expression changed dramatically. He clearly knew what kind of Battle Tribe's chief was surnamed Yan. If nothing had happened, he wouldn't have supported Grandmaster Ziyun.

All of a sudden, the chief of the Battle Tribe thought of a certain possibility, and broke out in cold sweat.

Grandmaster Ziyun revealed a smile. It seemed like his decision this time was correct. Sure enough, the demigod ancestor had found Meng Yaqing. However, what Grandmaster Ziyun didn't expect was that the demigod ancestor had taken a liking to Han Feng. This was something Grandmaster Ziyun had never thought of.

However, when he thought of the Cultivation base that Han Feng had displayed, the Purple Cloud Ancestor felt relieved.

The chief of the Battle Tribe had no choice but to sit down again. Besides feeling angry, he was also gloating over Han Feng's misfortune. If his guess was correct, and the Martial Cultivator that came from the outside world really caught the attention of the demigod patriarch, then Zhan Tianxing's grandfather would have kicked an iron plate.0

Within the Yan Clan, in a cave in the valley, flames erupted.

In the depths of the cave, there was a magma pool. Above the lava pool, a white-robed old man was floating with his legs crossed.

After a long while, the white-robed old man muttered to himself: "Forget about that girl. I'm sure that she doesn't just have the Five Fire Physique. But that Martial Cultivator brat in the outside world. . . I really can't see through him. "

"Both of them haven't even reached forty years of age, but they've already reached such a Cultivation base. In the future, they'll be able to step into the True Divinity realm with a hundred percent chance. It's even possible for them to break through to an unprecedented mid First Calamity realm. "

"Such a genius. Even if he can't catch up to the Heavenspan Realm this time, he'll definitely be able to catch up in a hundred thousand years. "

"There is no divine energy or divine stones in this continent. All the True Gods are trapped in the First Tribulation Early Period, but the talent of these two is unprecedented. Perhaps they can. . . "

"If they can really reach that level or even higher, perhaps the next time they reach the Heavenly God Realm, they will be able to lead the Forgotten Continent and the other True Gods to find the passageway to the Myriad Gods World. "

"Sigh, it's a pity that my main body can't make it in time. It would be great if these two could be born hundreds or thousands of years earlier. " With a sigh, the white-robed old man said faintly.

The Heavenly Deity Realm was about to open. All of the True deities were making preparations. After lying down for so many years, wasn't it just storing divine essence and waiting for this day?

The Ancient race competition or the internal affairs of the Ancient race were not in the eyes of the True Gods at this moment.

As the clone of a True God's consciousness, although Demigods had quite a bit of independence, they were still inextricably linked to the main body. Some memories would also affect the main body.

Thus, during this period of time, Demigods entered seclusion and entered a state of emptiness to prevent their chaotic thoughts from affecting the main body of the True God.

The same thing happened to the white-robed old man. If it wasn't for his sudden interest in the ancient race competition, the white-robed old man would have missed Han Feng and Meng Yaqing. Up until now, the white-robed old man was very glad. He even felt that the sudden interest was a warning.

If it was a normal dispute, the white-robed elder would not have warned the Battle Tribe's chief. There were too many disputes between the ancient tribes. How could he care about them one by one? However, Han Feng and Meng Yaqing, who were less than forty years old, had given the old man a huge shock. Once the two of them surpassed the First Tribulation Early Period in the future, the next opening of the Heavenly God Realm would be. . . The possibility of finding the passageway was much higher than the First Tribulation Early Period. Under such circumstances. . . The white-robed elder immediately chose to protect Han Feng and Meng Yaqing. This was the hope for True God Forgotten Continent to enter the Myriad Gods Continent in the future.

The final sigh was filled with regret. It was a pity that Han Feng and Meng Yaqing had appeared too late. If they had appeared earlier, they might have been able to enter the Heavenly God Realm this time. With their strength, it was very likely that they could surpass a Early Period True God. Compared to their original bodies, it was more likely that they could find the passageway.

Now that there were no two of them, the possibility of their original bodies dying was much higher than finding the passageway.

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