Chapter 509 What about God?

Qin Feng patted the dust on his body. He was worthy of being a god. He could hardly resist with just one casual move. Is this the power he has after entering the realm of gods?

Huh? When Qin Feng circulated the true energy in his body, An Jingzhong's eyes widened in anger, and a burst of anger seemed to burst out from his chest.

It's you! It's you! It's you who killed my son! An Jingzhong, who looked calm just now, turned into a furious lion in an instant.

The angry gods are so terrifying, the whole space is trembling, and the heaven and earth will tremble.

The terrifying divine power is like substance, rushing towards Qin Feng like a huge wave. Qin Feng is so small in front of this huge wave condensed by divine power. It only takes one wave to smash him to pieces!

Your son? Which one is your son? I have killed many warriors from the Borderless God Realm in the past two days, and I really don’t know which one is your son! Qin Feng smiled slightly and allowed himself to be involved in the huge wave of divine power.

In the Land of God's Fall, he had seen even more terrifying divine power. Even if it was only a fraction, it was thousands of times more powerful than An Jingzhong's. In the Land of God's Fall, he could withstand the power of those big eyes.

With the momentum rising, what can An Jingzhong's divine power do to him?

My son An Lingfeng, you killed him, I want you to bury my son with him! An Jingzhong looked like a madman, how could he not go crazy when the enemy who killed him was right in front of him!

Boom! The mighty waves swept Qin Feng into it, but Qin Feng remained motionless. No matter how turbulent the mighty waves were, they could not shake Qin Feng at all.

Die! Pay for my son's life! Different from the previous two casual attacks, An Jingzhong's attack this time was full of murderous intent. It seems that this posture is going to tear Qin Feng's skin into thousands of pieces!

The divine power around An Jingzhong rose, and cyan wind threads surrounded An Jingzhong!

It turned out to be Fengsi! Qin Feng knew it in his heart. No wonder he would be bounced away whenever he got close to An Jingzhong before. It turned out that these Fengsi were up to something.

These cyan wind threads should be An Jingzhong's power. They were distributed around An Jingzhong invisible before. Now that An Jingzhong exerts his full strength, these wind threads have returned to their original appearance!

Yin! A wind thread suddenly penetrated the mighty waves and stabbed Qin Feng between the eyebrows!

Qin Feng turned aside, and this wind thread passed against Qin Feng's scalp!

Buzz! The wind thread kept rubbing against Qin Feng's scalp. Qin Feng frowned and moved back, completely avoiding this wind thread.

Qin Feng touched his scalp. The wind threads were sharp, even sharper than the artifacts Qin Feng had encountered before. They almost cut his skin.

Boom! Before Qin Feng could take a breath, hundreds of wind threads shot out from the soles of his feet.

Qin Feng jumped up to avoid Fengsi's surprise attack. His divine power gathered on his two fingers, and a sword light roared out.

Ding! Wind threads quickly wrapped around the sword light, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light was crushed to pieces.

Divine power? The divine power condensed by the natives of the chaotic world is meager! An Jingzhong laughed wildly, how could he withstand his Wind Knife Divine Thread with this half-baked divine power!

Qin Feng knew that the Wind Sword Divine Thread could not be blocked and he could fight and run away. However, the more he avoided the Wind Sword Divine Thread, the closer he chased after it. Moreover, the Wind Sword Divine Thread was already all over the surrounding area, allowing Qin Feng to avoid it.

Space is getting less and less.

Run away, run away, run away like a lost dog, in the end you will find that no matter where you run to, it is a trap I made up for you! An Jingzhong’s face is ferocious.

It was too easy for him to kill the murderer of his son so easily. He wanted to use his Wind Knife Divine Thread to cut off the flesh and blood of this native bit by bit. He wanted to make this native taste the best taste in the world before he died.

A painful punishment that requires him to die with endless regret!

He wanted this native to regret not dying in the hands of his son!

The damn natives dare to resist. If my son wants to kill you, you should obediently stick out your head and let my son kill you! An Jingzhong roared angrily.

Poof! The Wind Sword Divine Thread slashed across Qin Feng's arm. The cyan divine power flashed across the Wind Sword Divine Thread. Qin Feng's arm was cut open, and blood dripped down.

The first cut! An Jingzhong was grinning ferociously. As long as he was hit with the first cut by his Wind Knife Divine Thread, he would be continuously injured, and his flesh and blood would be cut off bit by bit!

Poof! Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng was struck by the Wind Knife Divine Thread on the shoulder again.

Although Qin Feng activated the Immortal Emperor's body to heal the wounds on his body, the speed of the wind knife divine thread became faster and faster, and became sharper and sharper. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of wounds appeared on Qin Feng's body.

The ability of self-healing, hehe, just what I want! An Jingzhong sneered. Although the ability of self-healing can allow this native to last longer, it is just a delay. The Wind Knife Divine Silk has trapped this native.

, the longer it takes, the more pain he will suffer!

Condensing divine power into blade-like threads, using the threads to eat away at the opponent's survival range bit by bit, and finally ending the opponent's life with the threads, it is really a cruel and bloody way of fighting! Qin Feng avoided a wind knife that was slashing at his head.

Divine silk.

Clang! Qin Feng struck the Wind Sword Divine Thread with his backhand, and Qin Feng's palm was immediately cut open by the Wind Sword Divine Thread. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible!

If you want to break my Wind Sword Divine Thread, you will overestimate your own abilities!

An Jingzhong simply didn't think that a small demigod could withstand the Wind Knife Divine Thread. The reason why Qin Feng was still alive was just because he didn't want to know the life of this most evil native so easily. He

You must torture this native bit by bit until he dies!

Qin Feng! The king of gods and demons, He Shi, saw that the once brave and invincible Qin Feng was being played around in the hands of this god, and his face turned pale. The power of the god was so terrifying.

Qin Feng is a monster who can defeat thousands of armies with one sword. Looking at the entire chaotic world, who else can do it except Qin Feng?

But just like this, Qin Feng was embarrassed in front of this god, with more and more wounds on his body, and dangers abounded.

The King of Gods and Demons, He Shi, naturally could see that this god wanted to slowly kill Qin Feng, otherwise Qin Feng would die even if he had ten lives.

God, this is the power of God. From the beginning, we had no chance of winning!

It's over, everything is over, the god has come, everything is over, the chaotic world will inevitably be destroyed in the hands of this god!

Both the King of Gods and Demons and Shi Shi were in despair. No one as powerful as Qin Feng could resist this god. It would take a lot of time for the warriors in the Immortal Celestial Clan to understand the power of the godhead. It was too late, and everything was at stake.

That's too late!

Come here! Suddenly Qin Feng grabbed the Wind Sword Divine Silk. Dozens of Wind Sword Divine Silk were held by Qin Feng in his hand, but his palm was unscathed!

The Wind Sword Divine Thread kept rubbing against Qin Feng's palm, but Qin Feng's palm suddenly became indestructible!

Zizzizi! Sparks flew everywhere, and the Wind Sword Divine Thread couldn't break Qin Feng's defense!

Boom! An Jingzhong was shocked. Suddenly, a huge force came from the Wind Blade Divine Thread. An Jingzhong staggered and lost his balance!

An Jingzhong's expression changed slightly. How could a mere native of a chaotic world possess such terrifying power?

However, this is not the point. The point is the Wind Sword Divine Thread pulled by Qin Feng in his hand. Dozens of Wind Sword Divine Threads cannot break Qin Feng's palm. How is this possible!

Sacred weapon? An Jingzhong looked at Qin Feng's palm in confusion. With the eyesight of a strong man in the realm of gods, he could naturally tell at a glance whether Qin Feng had used a sacred weapon. It was obvious that Qin Feng had not used a sacred weapon to resist his Wind Knife Divine Thread.

Such a discovery made An Jingzhong even more confused. Did Qin Feng really use his flesh and blood to resist his Wind Sword Divine Thread?

An Jingzhong is very aware of the power of the Wind Knife Divine Silk. Not to mention a demi-god warrior, even a god cannot resist with his flesh and blood body!

In order to condense the Wind Sword Divine Silk, he even condensed the Wind Sword Qi in the Luandao Peak where the strong wind blew his bones. This practice lasted for thousands of years. In order to integrate the Wind Sword Qi with his own divine power, he didn't know

It took a lot of hardships and thousands of years to succeed.

An Jingzhong has few opponents among the lower gods with his Wind Sword Divine Thread. He has never encountered any lower god who can resist his Wind Sword Divine Thread with his flesh and blood body.

What even the lower gods cannot do, now a mere indigenous demigod from a chaotic world has done it!

Boom! Qin Feng used his strength again and pulled An Jingzhong over by the wind knife silk.

Boom! God-destroying thunder flames surged on Qin Feng's right arm, and a circle of strange lines wrapped around Qin Feng's arm. Terrifying power condensed on Qin Feng's right arm.

Wind Sword Divine Threads, Gather! An Jingzhong was shocked. He actually smelled a dangerous aura in this punch, and hurriedly gathered the Wind Sword Divine Threads to protect himself.

Bang! With Qin Feng's punch, the overbearing God-Destroying Thunder Flame hit An Jingzhong's divine power.

An Jingzhong's divine power was shaken by this punch!

An Jingzhong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was thinking too much. Even though this native was a bit weird, in the final analysis, he was just a demigod. How could a mere demigod break through his divine power?

It is already a miracle that he can condense divine power in this sealed chaotic world. How can he compete with himself with such half-hearted divine power? After all, he is a real god, and he is on the same level as these lowly natives.

Demigods are different.

Click! Suddenly there was a crisp sound from An Jingzhong's divine power shield, and his divine power collapsed instantly. Qin Feng's fist actually shattered the divine power shield and hit the Wind Knife Divine Silk.

Why was An Jingzhong sent flying by a punch?

The Wind Sword Divine Threads were indeed crafted by An Jingzhong over thousands of years, but they were unscathed by this punch!

However, An Jingzhong was already frightened by the power of this punch. A demigod actually broke through the defense of a god from the front!
Chapter completed!