"Wuhen, are you going to tell this outsider the secret of the Giant God Clan?"
An old and majestic voice echoed in the hall.
"He has always been the one to help me keep the ancient divine seal, and he came personally to return the ancient divine seal to me, so I trust him!"
Xin Wuhen looked calm.
Zhao Feng knew that the ancient divine seal contained a great secret, but he still came here and took the initiative to hand it over.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with telling Zhao Feng the secret about the ancient divine seal.
"At the beginning, we, the Giant God Clan, also trusted the Ancient Soul Clan very much, but what happened in the end?"
The old voice sounded again, with sighs, helplessness, and anger in his words.
"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"
Before Xin Wuhen could speak, the old voice contained endless coercion and resounded throughout the entire world.
At the same time, almost everyone in the Giant Temple walked out of their residences and looked at the sky with sad faces.
"Zhao Feng, don't take it to heart, the Great Elder is not targeting you..."
Xin Wuhen knew that the Great Elder had too much hatred for the Ancient Soul Clan, so he did not continue the argument, but said to Zhao Feng.
In his opinion, the reason why the Titans are like this is because the Titans rely too much on their blood, and they believe that their own blood is superior, and they are dismissive of other weak ancient races. They live too peacefully and have no sense of crisis, which leads to such tragedy.
After experiencing all this, the Titan Clan has a profound understanding that once they recover, they will be unstoppable and unstoppable.
But now the Giant God Clan is facing a crisis from the Ancient Soul Palace. If they want to rise, they need an opportunity.
"Wuhen, I've got the things, let's send him away!"
The great elder continued.
The opportunity for the Titan Clan to rise is the Ancient God Seal.
"I need his help!"
Xin Wuhen said calmly.
"What? Are you going to leave him here?"
An angry voice suddenly sounded.
Zhao Feng felt as if the sky was falling, extremely depressing.
The next moment, an old man appeared directly in the hall. He was tall, with a dark red complexion, a majestic face, and a head of white hair.
"He is an eighth-level ancient god. Among ordinary forces, he is indeed the strongest, but he is of no use to today's giant gods!"
The great elder shouted directly.
In fact, the Giant Temple currently lacks strong men. If there is an additional eighth-level ancient god, they would naturally be willing.
It's just that the great elder has always had a grudge against foreigners.
What's more, the Titan Clan is now in a critical period and must not make any mistakes.
"During my reincarnation, I spent some time with Zhao Feng. I know him better. He has the ability to help me, but if he wants to help me, I have to ask him!"
Xin Wuhen suddenly stood up and exuded an extremely powerful blood aura, which suppressed the aura that Zhao Feng received and weakened it a bit.
"Since you value him so much, let me test whether he has this ability!"
The Great Elder's expression remained unchanged as he stared at Zhao Feng.
Before, he didn't pay much attention to Zhao Feng, but he believed in Xin Wuhen's brilliance, so he became slightly interested in Zhao Feng.
"If you want to stay here, have a showdown with my registered disciple, otherwise just leave!"
The Great Elder said to Zhao Feng.
Xin Wuhen's complexion changed slightly. The Great Elder's named disciple "Ancient God Cheng Yun" had just reached the peak of the eighth level not long ago, and his strength was extraordinary.
But he believed that Zhao Feng should be able to defeat the opponent, but the intimidating method of the great elder might make Zhao Feng unhappy and leave directly.
"Junior is willing to give it a try!"
Zhao Feng's expression was dull.
He did come here with the intention of helping Xin Wuhen, but the attitude of the God Lord towards him was indeed very unpleasant. In this case, he would use his strength to prove it and slap the other party in the face hard.
Moreover, after three years of seclusion, Zhao Feng's strength has improved a lot, but he has never been in actual combat and his hands are still itchy.
The Great Elder shouted loudly, activated his powerful force, and instantly led Zhao Feng out of the hall.
At the same time, a voice echoed in the hall: "Wuhen, the ancient divine seal has been obtained. You should make preparations first. I will handle the matter regarding this boy!"
楸p>With a flash in front of his eyes, Zhao Feng realized that he had come to an empty land, where there was a protective barrier tens of thousands of miles away.
Suddenly, the space flickered with fluctuations, and then a man in golden armor appeared.
"Master, what do you have to do with your disciple?"
Ancient God Cheng Yun saluted respectfully.
"Just compete with this foreigner and decide the winner!"
The great elder said calmly.
Among his disciples, only Ancient God Cheng Yun has a similar cultivation level to Zhao Feng. Although Ancient God Cheng Yun is only a registered disciple, he has the blood of the Giant God Clan and his strength is extraordinary.
If Zhao Feng, a low-level foreign race, can defeat the ancient god Cheng Yun, it means that the opponent's talent potential is indeed powerful and terrifying, and may be useful to the giant gods.
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed slightly. This Ancient God Cheng Yun was actually the ancient golden-armored God who had just entered the Giant Temple and had a very unfriendly attitude.
At the same time, people continued to gather outside the barrier.
"I heard that the foreigner wants to compete with the Great Elder's registered disciple, Ancient God Cheng Yun!"
"How can a low-level foreigner be the opponent of Ancient God Cheng Yun?"
Discussions started nearby.
"Teach me something!"
As soon as Cheng Yun's ancient god's words came out, the bloodline of the giant god clan was immediately inspired.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with light, and a gigantic golden-armored giant appeared between the sky and the earth, giving people great pressure.
Ancient God Cheng Yun directly stimulated his blood, obviously intending to fight quickly.
After all, he doesn't like foreigners, and now that he is fighting for his master, he must win with absolute superiority.
"This person's size is much larger than that of Ancient God Ning Yue!"
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed slightly, the blood of the giant gods should not be underestimated.
"Giant God Gale Palm!"
The ancient god Cheng Yun, who was nearly 10,000 feet tall, covered the sky and the sun and waved his palms.
Suddenly, a violent whirlwind blew throughout the space, and suddenly, a huge wind shadow palm struck towards Zhao Feng.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng immediately used Space Blink to avoid the attack range of Ancient God Cheng Yun.
Boom boom!
That palm fell on the ground, directly cutting out an abyss, and the power of the attack was frightening.
"But that's the case. The foreigner's blood is inferior and cannot be compared with Ancient God Cheng Yun!"
"The strength of Ancient God Cheng Yun has become much stronger. The secret of wind has reached the sixth level peak. With the blood of the giant gods, that kid can only dodge!"
The onlookers exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, a strange man with purple blood and long hair came here, staring at Zhao Feng inside the barrier.
The arrival of this person immediately attracted strange looks from others.
"Nangong Sheng, he is a foreigner just like you. He wants to stay here, but his luck is not as good as yours. He must first pass through Ancient God Yun!"
A young ancient god looked at the strange man and smiled.
"He will win!"
Nangong Sheng said calmly.
But in his heart, Nangong Sheng was extremely unsatisfied: "I didn't expect you to be an eighth-level ancient god!"
"My giant god clan bloodline has both defense and strength, and the power of attack is huge. Where can you hide?"
Ancient God Cheng Yun is as majestic as a giant holding the sky. He moves his palms, and the profound meaning of wind surges on them.
"Strike from the Gale Wind and Heavenly Dragon!"
As Ancient God Cheng Yun twisted his palms, a powerful storm energy raged out from them.
"Ancient God Cheng Yun's unique move has a huge attack range, and that kid has no way to hide!"
"It looks like it's about to end. It's so boring!"
Everyone thought that the battle would continue for a while, but unexpectedly, Ancient God Cheng Yun actually used his special move.
I saw a dim storm dragon, carrying extremely violent power, bombarding Zhao Feng.
In front of the giant dragon, Zhao Feng's tiny body was as fragile as a small insect.
This time, Zhao Feng did not dodge, his figure remained motionless, and the condensed and dazzling divine power radiated from his body.
"Hunyuan Shattering God Fist!"
Combining multiple secrets, Zhao Feng punched out fiercely.
Suddenly, a huge and dim shadow of a fist rushed towards the sky at an extremely fast speed. It was as if nothing could stop it with its indomitable momentum.
Boom bang bang!
The huge storm dragon was directly penetrated by Zhao Feng's punch.
You must know that "Hunyuan Yuan Jue" has broken through to the third level, and Zhao Feng's Hunyuan divine power has almost reached the eighth level.
"How can it be?"
Ancient God Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment.
As a giant god, he actually lost to ordinary eighth-level ancient gods from foreign races in terms of divine attacks.
At this moment, Zhao Feng's left eye surged with powerful willpower.
"Soul attack!"
Cheng Yun's ancient expression changed slightly.
The expressions of other people outside the barrier suddenly became condensed.
When it comes to soul attacks, the first thing they think of is the Ancient Soul Clan. In addition, the soul level is indeed the shortcoming of the Giant God Clan.
"Wind and Thunder Fantasy World!"
Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly activated, and an endless stream of thunder and lightning struck out.
The power of thunder and lightning continued to expand, and absorbed the power of wind between heaven and earth, forming a huge net of wind and thunder, binding Ancient God Cheng Yun within it.
Buzz!
At all times, the wind and thunder net emitted powerful wind and thunder destructive power, causing great damage to the soul and body of Ancient God Cheng Yun.
At the same time, Zhao Feng's left eye was connected to the Wind and Thunder Network, transmitting powerful illusory power, which combined with the paralysis power of thunder and lightning, affected Ancient God Cheng Yun's mind and reduced his resistance.
The opponent is such a huge giant, and the small eye technique is completely useless.
During the three years of seclusion, Zhao Feng also thought of this and began to study large-scale soul attack techniques. This "Wind and Thunder Illusion World" was one of them.
Moreover, this pupil technique is extremely flexible, and the power of thunder and lightning can also be coordinated with the mystical powers of wood, water, metal, etc.
Being restrained and tortured by Zhao Feng's pupil technique, Ancient God Cheng Yun kept screaming.
Zhao Feng's soul and will are infinitely close to the ninth-level ancient god.
Even without using his original power, Ancient God Cheng Yun would still have difficulty resisting his pupil technique.
The pupil power and will in Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly fluctuated greatly, and it was obvious that he was going to use other pupil techniques.p>
"stop!"
At this moment, the Great Elder spoke directly.
At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped for a moment, and all the power suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed before.
"The victory has been decided!"
The great elder left these words and drifted away.
As a God Lord, you can tell a lot from a brief encounter.
If we continue to fight, the loser will also be Ancient God Cheng Yun. It is better to end it here, so as not to embarrass the Giant God Clan.
"No, how could this happen?"
Ancient God Cheng Yun was extremely unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey the great elder.
After the battle was over, Zhao Feng was about to leave the place, but he suddenly saw a strange man with purple-blooded hair among the crowd of onlookers.