Chapter 23 The Eighth Ancient God
The ancient clan of the Jifeng.
"Master, why don't you... go to the temple?" Lin Feng asked hesitantly.
Feng Zhuo smiled slightly, "With Yazhu's character, she must be in the temple at this moment."
Lin Feng was shocked when his eyelids twitched.
"Avenge." Feng Zhuo's eyes flickered, "Yazhu has never let go of the matter more than 20 years ago and has always been resentful. She has never taken revenge before, just because she is not strong enough, but now she is no longer the little girl more than 20 years ago. She has already surpassed the blue ones."
"Mom..." Lin Feng said curiously.
The ability to kill a powerful man like Feng Min in a short moment shows how strong he is.
"She has entered the highest level of Dou Ling World." Feng Zhuo's eyes shone in his eyes, "Even if he just stepped in, his strength is unlimited."
Lin Feng's heart was moved lightly, and his heartbeat was inexplicably faster, "The peak of the Holy King!?"
Feng Zhuo nodded with a smile, and Lin Feng suddenly felt the "beat" heartbeat, and an indescribable feeling filled his body.
Mom, she has already stepped into the top level of the Holy King level—
The peak of the Holy King!
No wonder, killing Feng Min in the middle level of the Saint King is like stepping on an ant to death. The Saint level, Saint King level, and each level has a huge gap, especially when it reaches the Saint King level, the gap between each level is far beyond the level of the Star Lord's Star Domain level.
"Mom...should she be safe?" Lin Feng was still a little worried.
"Don't worry, although there are many divine envoys in the temple, most of them are primary and intermediate levels. The two divine envoys in charge of the ancient southern domain, Human is the primary divine envoy, and Zuo is the intermediate divine envoy. Even if the two of them add up, their strength is only slightly stronger than Feng Min." Feng Zhuo explained.
Lin Feng then suddenly realized and felt relieved.
Smile and smile. But care is a mess and you are worried.
My grandfather once mentioned to himself that there are only seven ancient gods in the ancient clan, and the possible lord of the temple is the peak of the Saint King, and the rest include the first and second god envoys, the Red Eyebrow Ancestor, etc. They are all high-level saint kings, and with their mother's strength, they can handle it.
"Zo and the others are probably going to suffer."
"With Yazhu's personality, she has been holding her breath for more than 20 years. I'm afraid she may be able to demolish the temple in the ancient southern region."
Feng Zhuo smiled and looked at Lin Feng, "In addition, they are going to deal with you now, Yazhu won't kill you to warn you as a warning."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Maybe, Feng Yan was furious because of your grandfather, you were beaten."
Although I have been together for a short time, my mother's personality can also feel it. It's cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Seeing that my grandfather was so "fooled" and was seriously injured, I felt hatred in my heart. No matter how unwilling she was to admit it, she actually didn't hate her grandfather so much.
Who is ruthless, let alone a relative connected by blood.
Demolitioned!
No matter how good a daughter is, Feng Zhuo guessed it at all.
The entire temple in the ancient southern region was burned to ashes by Jia Yazhu's own strength. It was a huge scorched land. There was no trace of people, and all the law enforcement forces scattered things. There was no shadow of escape, but Jia Yazhu didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
The initiator, Saha, Human, dies!
The seventh divine envoy and the twelve divine envoys were directly exposed to the wilderness.
No matter how smart or insidious Zuo is, is it useful? Facing Jia Yazhu, who is far beyond his strength, even if Human is two to one, he has no chance to escape. The one who was killed is simply, even leaving all the corpses. It is a crushing massacre.
The entire southern ancient domain was in full bloom.
The name of Jia Yazhu spread throughout the ancient clan with thunder and lightning speed.
The peak strength of the Saint King level has made all the ancient clan strong men respected them, and they are known as—
The Eighth Ancient God.
"Xiaotian...he is really not dead?" Jia Yazhu's eyes were completely bright and her body trembled.
"Well, although Dad only has one breath, he can still hold him back after being frozen and will not die." Lin Fengqing said, "Don't worry, as long as you find a certain amount of Star Source Stone and then start the "Netherworld" and you will see Dad again soon."
Jia Yazhu's two lines of clear tears fell, but there were tears of joy. She kept nodding and slight "Yes", and she was already so happy that she couldn't speak.
For her, her husband and two sons are everything.
"Don't worry, mom, let's talk about how to save my father then?" Lin Feng comforted.
I used to think that only some spiritual objects in the world that can revive the dead, star fruits, etc. can revive my father, but now as his strength increases, his knowledge is no longer as "naive" as before. My father's injuries are not a day or two, a year or two.
It can be said that before, I was breathing a sigh of relief, but now it is even worse, just like a broken porcelain that cannot be broken.
Once you touch it, it will be split.
Simple bonding, no problem.
But it is far from as simple as you imagined to be able to bond all the pieces perfectly.
It is easy to break the seal, but if the medicine is wrong, what should I do if the disease cannot be saved? What should I do if I save the wrong one? Without Duoduo, once I fail, there will be no second chance. I don’t want to take such risks. Saving my father steadily is the most suitable prescription.
"Yeah." Tears slowly disappeared, and Jia Yazhu smiled.
For her, this is sunshine and hope. When she heard a good news, all the depression in her heart had already been wiped out.
Looking at the mother's heartfelt smile, Lin Feng's eyes lightly lit up and he said lightly, "Mom, can you promise me something?"
Jia Yazhu glanced at him with a funny look, "Don't think I don't know what you are trying to do. I really don't know who you are like, I like being a peacemaker so much."
"Like you." Lin Feng smiled, "Did you agree to that?"
"Actually, I don't hate him." Jia Yazhu looked into the distance with beautiful eyes and said lightly, "At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I only knew how to act willful. After my father and I were separated, I had nowhere to relieve my depression. I was all angry with my father. Think about it... In fact, I have been sorry for him for so many years."
Lin Fengqing said, "Grandpa has always blamed himself."
"I know." Jia Yazhu's eyes flashed lightly, "Me too, actually... the person I really hate is myself. I hate myself for not having the strength, I hate myself for being so weak, I hate myself for too many." As he said that, he couldn't help but smiled silently, looking at Lin Feng, Jia Yazhu smiled, "I know Feng'er, at the beginning, my mother just wanted to numb herself through cultivation."
"It was not until I broke through the Saint level that I realized that my qualifications were actually much better than I thought."
“It was from that time that I really had a goal and direction.”
Looking at Lin Feng, Jia Yazhu said with relief, "But you are different. You are great. You are better than your father and mother."
"Mom, I'm still far from it." Lin Feng smiled.
"How much difference?" Jia Yazhu smiled and blinked, "Feng'er, your star source power is now close to the peak of the holy level. With your constellation sensitivity, it is not difficult to absorb enough star source power. Breakthrough through the Supreme Saint King level. As long as you understand the "mystery" to a certain level, you can officially advance to the Saint King level."
Saint King level!
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
I heard from my grandfather that the Saint-level advancement to the Saint-King level is simple but very complicated, and only two conditions are required.
First, have enough star power; second, understand the unique mysterious artistic conception of the constellation; third, there is no third; but it is not easy to meet these two conditions at the same time. Especially the cultivation of mystery and mysterious artistic conception emphasizes "enlightenment".
It may be achieved in one or two days, and it may also be achieved in one hundred thousand years or in a million years.
"Mom, if I want to greatly improve my strength in a very short time, can I do it?" Lin Feng looked at Jia Yazhu with bright eyes.
Jia Yazhu's eyes lit up slightly, "Is the opponent a holy king level?"
Lin Feng nodded and did not hide it. "The strength should be between the initial and intermediate levels of the Holy King."
"Um..." Jia Yazhu held her chin with her hand, her beautiful face frowned, she thought for a moment, then looked at Lin Feng, "How long?"
"Seven days." Lin Feng's eyes were burning.
The ancient Wufeng clan.
This place is located in the deepest part of Fengqi land and occupies the largest area of Fengqi.
Not only does it have a high status in Fengqi land, but it also has a proud value in the southern ancient domain. All the ancient powerhouses of the ancient Wufeng clan and other ancient tribes of the southern ancient domain are courteous. Because, the "Wufeng Ancient God", one of the seven ancient gods of the ancient tribe, belongs to the ancient Wufeng clan.
"Have you decided?" The man was wearing a loose robe and had refined short hair.
Carrying hands, his appearance seems ordinary but has a unique temperament, his flickering eyes seem to see through everything in the world.
One of the seven ancient gods, Wu Feng’s ancient god!
"Yeah." The voice is light, but the expression is very certain.
If Lin Feng saw it, he would definitely recognize it. The woman with a slightly pale face in front of him was the phoenix woman "Huang Yan" who saved him. He had a meeting like a dew-like mandarin duck. However, Huang Yan's aura was extremely weak at the moment, and she was seriously injured.
With a long sigh, Wu Feng Ancient God shook his head helplessly.
The expression seemed to be in my heart, but I couldn't say a word.
"Actually, I was hesitant a few days ago."
"But..." A sweet smile flashed across Huang Yan's beautiful face, "After this time, my daughter figured it out."
“Life is priceless.”
Nodding affirmatively, Huang Yan looked at Wu Feng Ancient God, with a hint of firmness in her eyes.
With his lips pursed, Wu Feng's ancient god bowed his head slightly, opened his right hand and exposed the flaming "Aunt Phoenix Order". He clenched it tightly, "I didn't expect that the gift would cause this huge change. If I had known this, I would definitely not give it to him."
Huang Yan smiled and said, "What is God's will, why bother with Dad?"
"In terms of persistence, you are even worse than your father." Wu Fenggu Shen turned his head and looked at Huang Yan with great distress in his eyes, "This battle is not easy for you."
"Daughter is not afraid." Huang Yan smiled and shook her head, but her gentle expression was unique to the woman.
With eyes facing each other, Wu Feng Ancient God sighed slightly and had no choice but to spread his hands.
He didn't speak, but his expressions and actions were enough to tell everything.
"Thank you, dad." Huang Yan smiled.
"Silly daughter." Wu Feng's ancient god gently stroked Huang Yan's little head, with great kindness in his eyes.
…(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!