At this time, Xiang Zhiji was completely determined to defeat Chen Feng. He thought that Chen Feng would obey obediently, but he didn't expect that Chen Feng would dare to mock the Xiang God Clan like this. He was immediately furious and glared at Chen Feng with a pair of elephant eyes.
I wish I could eat him on the spot.
"Your Highness the Son of God, please calm down. Your Majesty An Feng, please calm down. Your Highness the Son of God is not malicious. Maybe he just likes your magic weapon so much that he said such impulsive words."
Xiang Wentian quickly smoothed things over.
It's a pity that with his eighth-level true immortal cultivation, he is simply not qualified to control the will of two ninth-level true immortals.
Xiang Zhiji even scolded him unceremoniously: "Go away, you have no place to speak here!"
"Did you see that in the eyes of the so-called sons of gods of your ancestors, you people like these from Xiangshenling are just a bunch of slaves and beasts who can be scolded at will?"
Chen Feng said disdainfully.
He looked at the Chaos Divine Iron in Xiang Zhiji's hand, and said calmly: "Give me the Divine Iron, and I can keep your body intact!"
"court death!"
Xiang Zhi was extremely angry, and Chen Feng repeatedly provoked him, irritating him to the point of rage, making him completely forget about Chen Feng's previous terrible achievements.
"This dark wind..."
A group of other high-level true immortals also vaguely noticed something was wrong at this time.
If it is true, as Xiang Zhiji said, that Chen Feng is seriously injured, or that his current strength is not strong, Chen Feng will definitely not say such arrogant words, especially now that he is still in the Xiang Shen Clan.
on the territory.
But Chen Feng not only said it, but also said more than one sentence, clearly showing that he was full of confidence in his own strength.
When they thought about the horror that the Elephant God Clan would face next if Chen Feng really had the terrifying fighting power at Guangmingding, these people were frightened, and they quickly opened their mouths to persuade.
"You two, calm down and don't do anything."
They did not dare to persuade Chen Feng, but they all tried to persuade Xiang Zhiji, because they all knew that the key to this matter was Xiang Zhiji. Chen Feng was relatively gentle, at least very polite. This time
The incident was entirely initiated by Xiang Zhiji.
If he is not persuaded, this conflict may not be resolved at all.
Unfortunately, as Chen Feng said, Xiang Zhiji didn't take these people seriously at all, so how could he listen to them? He roared angrily and went straight to kill Chen Feng.
boom!
In the void, a huge elephant trunk appeared out of thin air, severely abstracting Chen Feng.
"I don't want to kill anyone, but unfortunately, there are always people who want to die!"
Chen Feng watched this scene with a calm expression. The next moment, his body appeared directly behind Xiang Zhiji, and then, his palm pressed on Xiang Zhiji's shoulder.
"Are the Sons of God great? I have killed more than one or two. Of course, you are the most advanced among the Sons of God I have met, but you are also the stupidest!"
Upon discovering that Chen Feng suddenly appeared behind him, Xiang Zhiji was startled at first, then became furious and directly activated the power of the fragments of the godhead to unleash the power of the Elephant God.
His strength suddenly surged, and his body turned into a giant elephant, suddenly swinging his head and hitting Chen Feng.
boom!
A force more powerful than his own exploded, blowing his nose open and causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
The next moment, his entire body was pressed down by a huge palm and turned into a pool of flesh and blood. Then a bloody knife sank into his body, devouring his blood crazily, and darkness filled the surrounding area.
The power of God covered the entire temple. The people around them had no fragments of the godhead and could not withstand the erosion of the power of the dark god. They all lost consciousness and could not hear the movement from Xiang Zhiji's side, but they all felt ominous.
premonition.
At the same time, they suddenly realized that in addition to possessing a terrifying magic weapon, Chen Feng's own strength should not be underestimated. He was the godly son of the Dark God Clan, a powerful man who had mastered at least two fragments of the godhead.
.
Even leaving aside the divine iron magic weapon, Chen Feng's own strength is still very powerful.
"The Son of God is in danger!"
They immediately realized the current situation and wanted to rescue Xiang Zhiji.
Unfortunately, before they could take action, the darkness dissipated as quickly as it came.
However, the only person who appeared in front of them again was Chen Feng, and Xiang Zhiji seemed to have evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace, not even leaving any breath.
Chen Feng held his greedy and feared magic weapon in his hand, playing with it, his eyes calmly swept over the others, and asked: "Is there anyone else you want to see?"
"No, no, how dare we desecrate His Majesty Anfeng's magic weapon? Just, just, what happened to His Highness the Son of God?"
A true immortal from the Elephant God Clan asked cautiously.
"Of course he's dead! And there's no whole corpse!"
Chen Feng replied seriously: "You have all heard what I just said. I said that as long as he obediently returns the divine iron to me, I will give him a whole corpse. He did not cherish it himself. You
Say, can you blame me?"
"No, we can't!"
Everyone shook their heads in unison, but felt sad and helpless in their hearts.
They were very sad that Xiang Zhiji was beheaded by Chen Feng, and died so quickly, with no scraps left, and no dignity at all. But they did not dare to say anything.
this is the truth!
Facing the strong and domineering Chen Feng, they found that all their dignity and confidence were so ridiculous.
At first, they even had the lucky idea that they might be able to snatch the magic weapon from Chen Feng's hands. Now that they think about it, it's really ridiculous.
If Chen Feng was really that easy to deal with, he wouldn't have become so powerful and would have been killed countless times.
"Your Majesty Anfeng!"
Xiang Wentian quickly stepped forward to take charge of the situation. He solemnly said to Chen Feng: "I sincerely apologize to you about what happened just now. Although the Son of God Xiang Zhiji is the Son of God of our Xiang God Clan, he comes from the ancestral clan and has a different mentality and concept.
He would be rude to you only if he has not converted. What he did only represents himself. Our Xiangshen Ridge, and even the entire Xiangshen Clan, are very friendly!"
"Of course I believe in the sincerity of your Elephant God Clan!"
Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Thank you for your understanding, I will go get your reward now!"
Xiang Wentian breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to get the treasure and send Chen Feng away as soon as possible, but Chen Feng shook his head: "I think that according to the previous calculation, I did only kill those people. However, next,
I still have to go to the Blood Sea to complete what I said before, but I may not have time to come to your Elephant God Clan to exchange rewards later. In this case, I will collect these rewards in advance!"