Chapter 519 Feng Xuan’s Cultivation

Although Feng Xuan has outstanding strength, he has not mastered the transfer technique after all, so he cannot escape the tracking of God Ai Ye. At this time, God Ai Ye was convinced that as long as he did not confront Feng Xuan head-on, he would not hurt him at all. Even if his attack power was enough to kill a God, it would be useless.

Feng Xuan, who was hung tightly behind him like a fly, was very excited and anxious, and wanted to stop and fight him. However, the God of Ai Ye was obviously unwilling to fight him head-on, which made Feng Xuan feel helpless. If he could fight him head-on like the God of the previous one, he would be very sure to kill him! Although Feng Xuan was in a state of being in a state of devilishness at this time, he did not completely lose his intelligence. He knew his current situation very well. If he could not escape as soon as possible, he might not be far from the moment when his soul was scattered, so Feng Xuan could only fly constantly and even slew the top-quality shuttle to rush forward. But even so, he still could not get rid of God of Ai Ye behind him.

"It should be soon?" Ai Ye Shenjun, who was following Feng Xuan, thought to himself. The damn old man in front of him had been scrambling for a while on Hu Kunxing. I believe that the masters of the God Lord's Mansion should have received the news, so the masters of the God Lord's Mansion should come here very much. Of course, the premise is that the God Lord's Mansion intends to interfere in this matter, otherwise, he can only let the damn old man leave. However, the responsibility of the God Lord's Mansion is to maintain the stability of each God Realm. The Beiqing Divine Realm has such a tragic massacre, and the God Lord's Mansion should not stand by.

At this time, God Ai Ye felt a little depressed. He was a god, but he didn't dare to fight with this main god. I'm afraid many gods and people were despising themselves in their hearts. But for the sake of safety, God Ai Ye didn't care about his image in the hearts of others. After all, life and face are obviously important.

Just as God Ai Ye was thinking about his mind, there was a movement in his message bead. After checking the news, God Ai Ye finally relaxed because this message was sent by a god from the God Lord's Mansion. He was asking him about Feng Xuan's current location. God Ai Ye naturally would not hide it and directly told the god of his current location.

In fact, God Ai Ye can ask for help from this God, but he is not very familiar with the other party and has only met a few times. If he takes the initiative to ask for help from the God Lord's Mansion, it is very likely that the masters of the God Lord's Mansion mistakenly think that they want to curry favor with them, or even compete for merit with them, so God Ai Ye will act alone.

"Stop." Feng Xuan, who was controlling the rapid flight of the shuttle, suddenly appeared in front of him. Several figures suddenly appeared on the left and right of Feng Xuan. They saw that they each held a top-quality artifact, completely blocking Feng Xuan's path forward.

After being intercepted by such a god, Feng Xuan naturally could not leave, so he could only stop, stand in the void, quietly look at the opponent around him, and look around for a week. Feng Xuan found that there were actually thirteen gods around him, including Ai Ye! This means that the God Lord's Mansion directly mobilized twelve gods! It can be seen how much the God Lord's Mansion attaches importance to this matter.

"Dear seniors, I have done some recently..." Feng Xuan said with a gloomy face. He was regretting what he did.

"No need to say more, let's go back first." One of the gods said expressionlessly. In less than two months, the old man in front of him actually killed a thousand gods in the Beiqing Divine Realm. Such a bad practice was enough to sentence him to death.

"Haha... a bunch of waste, today I will learn what you are so powerful." Feng Xuan's attitude suddenly changed, and his two mooes were covered with blood again. Although the God King was quite strong, Feng Xuan was not timid at all when facing the Thirteen God Kings, because he believed that as long as these God Kings dared to confront him head-on, Feng Xuan would be very sure to kill several of the early masters of the God Kings!

Feng Xuan's attitude changed so much, which made the twelve gods who had just arrived look at each other. The old man's tone was too crazy. He was just a main god. Could he still kill him and wait for 13 people?

"This guy... is going crazy? You probably don't pretend to be crazy, right?" Another god asked strangely. If this guy really had a problem with his cultivation, which led to him killing a large number of gods and people in a state of ignorance, then he was understandable.

"It shouldn't be pretending." A later master of the God King who seemed to be leading the way pondered, "But these are nothing more important. It is inevitable that he will be scattered after killing so many innocent people."

While the gods were talking, Feng Xuan held the top-quality divine sword in his hand and rushed towards them with a rushing murderous intent. The gap between Feng Xuan and the gods was mainly reflected in the movement technique. If its attack power was just about it, it was not inferior to that of the early-stage master of the Gods, and it could even be comparable to the middle-stage master of the Gods.

But after all, there were thirteen gods, and there were two late-stage masters of the gods. Even though Feng Xuan was good at his strength, Feng Xuan was subdued without any suspense after the tea. However, the thirteen gods were not easy. Eight gods were injured to varying degrees in the battle just now. If it weren't for the large number of people, Feng Xuan would probably kill several of them directly.

When Feng Xuan was imprisoned for cultivation, many gods had already appeared nearby. They were all amazed by Feng Xuan's strength. Unexpectedly, this main god-level old man could hold on to the tea under the joint attack of thirteen gods...

"Let's go, take him back first." The late master of the God King who was still the leader said with a wry smile. He didn't expect that this old man was so powerful. Fortunately, the God King Beiqing paid special attention to this matter, so he directly dispatched twelve God Kings to arrest Feng Xuan. If not, the three and five gods would not do anything to him at all.

The other gods nodded one after another, and the leader had no objection to the proposal. "Slow!" Just as the gods were about to leave, a voice sounded. The gods looked in search of the voice and saw a sloppy god looking at him and others.

"What's the matter?" one of the gods asked impatiently.

"Seniors, the identity of the person in your hands is a bit special. I hope you can spare him once." The sloppy god, that is, He Feng, reminded the gods in front of him. Although Feng Xuan's scriptures were a bit vicious, he was also Xuan Xing's friend. Moreover, Xuan Xing once mentioned that in the cultivation world, Feng Xuan had saved him! Since he encountered this, He Feng would naturally do his best to help Feng Xuan.

"What is his identity? Let's hear it." The leading god said a little disdainfully. The guy in front of him who was dressed in sloppy is probably not a good bird, so the gods looked down on the raccoon and Feng Xuan. Naturally, they didn't believe that Feng Xuan could have any special identity.

"He once saved Xuanxing's life." He Feng told the situation he knew. At this point, he could only place his hope on Xuanxing's reputation in the divine world.

"Xuanxing?" Hearing the words "Xuanxing", the faces of the gods suddenly became wonderful, as if helpless, unwilling, and as if glad...
Chapter completed!