334: C334 Deity Descends to the World

C334 Deity Descends to the World

Gao Feng looked at the middle-aged man without a shred of fear as he mocked, "I don't think that the laws of Great Xia have the final say, but you, the local tyrant, do you?"

"You …" The middle-aged man choked on Gao Feng's words until his face turned green and his eyes revealed killing intent. He said to the people beside him, "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to come up personally?"

"Boss, that's not it. Let's go and take him down."

The few young men spoke in unison, after which their auras erupted and a majestic pressure radiated out. It was actually the presence of people at the peak of the Martial Ancestor.

Seeing that, Gao Feng was slightly startled, and sneered: "I didn't think you guys would know how to hide your cultivation. I see that you guys aren't from the yamen, but from people in the Jianghu, to be exact, you should be assassins of Hades Religion."

"At this point, I won't hide it anymore."

After the stall owner finished speaking, with a thought, the symbols around his body surged. A terrifying pressure surged out like a tidal wave towards Gao Feng.

Gao Feng was stunned again when he felt the other party's aura.

A small peddler was actually at the first stage of Martial King Stage. Anyone would be surprised by this.

A master of a second-rate sect would only have Martial King Stage, yet he was willing to be a peddler hidden deep enough.

Seeing that the vendor had revealed his identity, the middle-aged man revealed his cultivation as well.

His aura became even stronger, and even more frightening, it was actually a second grade Martial King Stage.

From the looks of it, his guess was right, they were people from Hades Religion. These people were truly haunting. They were everywhere.

Gao Feng looked at his opponent. He was still calm, but he had raised his level of defense to the highest.

It was understandable that the opponent was not afraid of the pressure at the peak of the Martial Ancestor, because they were all in the same realm. However, the pressure of the Martial King Stage that he was not afraid of was a little unjustifiable. But it didn't look like it. What was going on?

"Youngster, I think you should just obediently surrender. As long as you leave behind all your Devil Pill and divine weapons, we will let you go."

The stall owner still had a smile on his face. From the beginning to the end, he had a kind and rich appearance.

"Boss, stop fooling me, you are assassins of Hades Religion, your goal is to kill me, how can you let me go? If you want my Devil Pill and divine weapons, you can want my life, but I'm warning you, not only are you guys unable to kill me, you might even be killed by me. Are you sure you want to do this? "

Gao Feng said as he released his aura, but he was holding back. Even so, the killers were shocked. Their bodies trembled. Even the two Expert of Martial King Stage's face changed. Their eyes were filled with unconcealable shock.

As expected of a person who could kill Fifth Rank Devil Beast, he was really not easy to deal with.

The middle-aged man pretended to be strong and said: "You are only at the First Grade Martial Ancestor Realm, to actually say such big words, it seems you really do not know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

"Believe it or not, I will use facts to prove what I said."

Gao Feng's aura increased once again. Symbols surged around his body as a strange phenomenon appeared behind him. His aura was holy and powerful. It was filled with killing intent, causing rubble to tremble, and the void to tremble.

The aura of a First Grade Martial Ancestor was actually so terrifying, could it be that there was a mistake?

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, as if they were asking each other if they were mistaken.

The booth owner could not believe it and asked: "You actually became so strong in one night?"

Yesterday, he came into contact with Gao Feng. Although Gao Feng did not emit his aura, but with his experience, he could tell that he was not that strong. However, Gao Feng's aura had increased by several times, as if he had become a different person.

The stall owner carefully observed Gao Feng. His cultivation was still in the First Grade Martial Ancestor, but his aura was comparable to Martial King Stage.

The middle-aged man saw that the stall owner's body was trembling and could not help but complain: "Junior Brother, I see that you are used to living a life of luxury, but facing a mere Martial Ancestor realm, you are actually so scared that your entire body is trembling.

Ah Dou, who couldn't support him, glared at the stall owner as his gaze turned cold. He turned to the young men beside him and said, "Don't be scared by his demonic technique. Whoever kills him, the divine weapons in his hands will belong to him."

The middle-aged man believed that under the heavy reward, there would be a brave man.2

Those people looked at the godly weapon in Gao Feng's hand with greed in their eyes. The weapon that they used was a Royal Armament. The grade of the Royal Armament was very low.

The Xuanwu Continent's weapons were divided into several ranks. The worst were the universal weapons, followed by mystical weapons, then Royal Weapons, Immortal Weapon s, and Divine Weapons. Therefore, Divine Weapons were the best weapons.

To the Martial Stylite, everyone wanted to possess a good weapon. A good weapon could not only act tough, but also increase one's combat ability.

Seeing the greed in their eyes, Gao Feng held the Nine-vein Divine Sword tightly in his hands and aimed it at them. He warned, "If you are not afraid of death, then come up. It has been a long time since my Divine Weapon drank human blood."

Everyone felt the divine might of the Nine-vein Divine Sword and their hearts were once again overwhelmed with shock. However, after seeing the middle-aged man's encouraging eyes, they once again revealed a greedy look. Anyway, with Expert of Martial King Stage here, what's there to be afraid of?

One of the young men remembered that Gao Feng was only in the First Grade Martial Ancestor and could not use his Spirit Weapon, so he swung his Spirit Weapon at Gao Feng.

"Clang!"

When the man's Spirit Weapon hit the Nine-vein Divine Sword, a clear explosive sound was released. In the next second, he discovered that his profound weapon had been shattered into pieces. He was so shocked that his eyeballs were about to fall out.

At the same time, he felt his wrist go numb as if he had been struck by lightning.

He was actually this strong? Everyone's face changed drastically as they looked at Gao Feng in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

Even though the person who attacked him just now was only at the eighth level of Martial Ancestor, he was still a full level of cultivation higher than him, yet he wasn't even able to withstand a single blow from him. How could it not be shocking?

Gao Feng looked at the expression on the other person's face and said hysterically, "I'm scared, right? Regret it, don't you? But it's too late for me to tell you. You have aroused my anger, so there is no other way to survive other than death! "

Gao Feng stood in the middle of the room with the Nine-vein Divine Sword on his shoulder. The strange phenomenon appeared behind his back as the runes around his body surged. A majestic aura was released, exuding an endless arrogance and dominance, as if a god descended from the heavens.

"Arrogant!"

The booth owner increased his aura once again, summoning a machete and hacking towards Gao Feng at lightning speed.

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