Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Chapter 1790: The deal with Shenxu Tianzu



Chapter 1790: The deal with Shenxu Tianzu

Si Lingyun's posture and Wang Feng's inquiry made the woman in the blood skirt who only had Si Lingyun's eyes suddenly cast her gaze at Wang Feng. When she met those scarlet eyes, Wang Feng seemed to feel the endless mountain of corpses and the sea of blood rushing towards her face. Coming, the unspeakable throbbing feeling made his body and mind jump wildly.

This woman...what exactly is there?

At this moment, Wang Feng's heart was extremely dignified. Just one look made him feel unprecedented pressure. Even the Taicang Demon Dragon could not bring him this kind of pressure. He had some guesses in his heart, but this guess was too much. It was so amazing and terrifying that he couldn't believe it.

"Super... detached?!"

"impossible!"

Staring at Wang Feng for a while, the woman in the blood skirt stared at her beautiful eyes, and screamed in disbelief. The sharp voice was so ear-piercing that everyone present felt as if a sharp sword had pierced their eardrums. Ears, even the soul are stinging.

The woman in the blood skirt ignored the others, her scarlet eyes stared at Wang Feng firmly, the original calmness and kindness no longer existed, replaced by a crazy appearance.

On the other hand, Wang Feng, hearing the scream of the woman in the blood skirt, his pupils shrank suddenly, his whole heart was raised, his face was extremely solemn, and the source power in his body was instantly activated to the extreme. Once someone can see through his details at a glance.

Even existences like Tai Cang Molong didn't know his details, and the guess in his heart became more and more intense.

"How...how is it possible?"

"In this era, how can there be detachment? You... who are you?"

While Wang Feng was thinking, the woman in the blood skirt kept murmuring, her gaze wished to see through Wang Feng thoroughly, her exquisite body trembled with the intense excitement.

No one can imagine how terrified the woman in the blood skirt felt at this moment. The people present stared blankly at the woman in the blood skirt who seemed to be insane, and had no idea what she was getting excited about. Guang's extremely strong man also looked at a loss.

Detachment? Detachment from what?

With their cultivation and knowledge, they simply cannot touch this level of secrets.

"Are you the ancestor of the gods?"

Wang Feng was silent for a moment, looked up, squinted his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice, seemingly asking but his tone was extremely firm.

hiss!

As soon as these words fell, everyone gasped, stepped back together, and looked at the woman in the blood skirt full of surprise and fear.

Ancestor God? How can it be!

Even Dijian and other extremely strong men, their eyebrows are jumping wildly at this moment, and their hearts are restless. If the woman in the blood skirt is really the ancestor of the gods, they will be completely cold, even if it is just a wisp of remnant soul, it will be enough to destroy them This group of people, not to mention, this place is still the territory of Shenxu Tianzu.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Shenxu Tianzu was silent for a long time. She was not surprised that Wang Feng saw the truth about her. How can someone who can transcend in this era be Yi Yi's generation? She even felt that Wang Feng was from the same place as her, and even had a much bigger background than her.

Back then, she was ambitious and tried to use Cang Yu to transcend herself and become a real strong person. She thought she was superhuman, but in this Cang Yu, she couldn't even break through the Dao God Realm.

But the person in front of her was only a mere Daoist peak, but she was already detached. If it was said that Wang Feng had no background, she would not believe it at all.

She was silent, not because Wang Feng saw her own details, but because she was thinking about her next choice. At this age and in this age, she was already detached. Regardless of her background, her aptitude alone far surpassed her. Even more terrifying than the supreme arrogance of the place where he is.

Such an existence must have an unimaginable hole card, if it is an enemy, I am afraid it will be...!

Originally, the ancestor of Shenxu planned for countless years, and even before his fall, he used the high cost to create the Shenxu Daomai. He planned to use the Shenxu Daomai and even the essence of many Heavenly Dao and God Realm powerhouses to help him reborn and return. With the help of this darkness Era, thorough proof, detached from everything.

But now, facing the detached Wang Feng, even if he is only at the peak of Dao Zun, he has to weigh it carefully.

Even though Wang Feng may not have a deep relationship with the Shenxu Dao vein created by herself, she dare not gamble.

"As expected of an existence that can transcend at this age!"

Although Shenxu Tianzu thought a lot, but it was only for a moment, she had regained her composure, and smiled lightly at Wang Feng, with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the already terrified crowd became even more terrified, and they backed up again, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. They never thought that this woman in the blood skirt was really the ancestor of the gods?

This is a god-level figure!

At this moment, the emotions of everyone present are extremely complicated. They are both honored to meet the Tianzu-level figure and deeply fearful. After all, their actions at this moment, to put it bluntly, are digging up the grave of the god-level ancestor .

Now being caught by the master, their situation can be imagined.

As expected of a Heavenly Ancestor level powerhouse!

Wang Feng was also filled with emotion. After falling for many years, he was able to make arrangements to return. Such means are really unpredictable.

Of course, when it came back, it was still a lot worse.

Others may not be able to see it, but Wang Feng, who has already detached himself, can see it very clearly. At this moment, Shenxu Tianzu is not even a remnant soul. , Wanting to be reborn and come back is just a dream.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help but glanced at Si Lingyun who was stunned, and his mind was spinning like a storm. However, before he could sort everything out, the sound transmission of the **** god ancestor sounded in his mind.

"Your Excellency, I have been planning for many years, and I originally wanted to...!"

"If you have a deep relationship with that girl, I can give up, but I need you to promise me a few conditions."

Shenxu Tianzu stared at Wang Feng, waiting for Wang Feng's response.

If it's someone ~, no one would want her to take a step back, but Wang Feng made her have to retreat. She didn't want to be an enemy of a young detached person with unlimited potential, not to mention, Wang Feng's background , It also made her feel sorry for her.

Hearing the voice transmission of the **** ancestor Shenxu, Wang Feng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the Taoism of the gods would appear. He did not expect that the ancestor **** of the gods had already perfectly arranged the layout after his failure before proving the Tao.

Although it is inseparably related to Shenxu Tianzu's outstanding insight, but the means are also unimaginable. Perhaps, other fallen Tianzu level powerhouses also buried their own methods?

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Feng began to think about what Shenxu Tianzu said. If he didn't agree, he would definitely do the next game. underestimate.

If we really want to fight, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

If Si Lingyun were to abandon Si Lingyun and rely on the plan of the gods and ancestors, Si Lingyun would undoubtedly die.

After contemplating for a moment, Wang Feng suddenly raised his eyes to look at Tianzu Shenxu, and asked through voice transmission: "What condition? Let me hear it first."

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