There was an uproar all around, and even the elders of the Chuan Gong Hall were dumbfounded.
"Is this kid really crazy? Are you asking for a divine judge? He doesn't think that if he asks for a divine judge, he will definitely succeed, right? We don't want to take risks, so we condone him. In front of a high-level Xuanxian, he
If you still dare to do this, you really are not afraid of death!"
"Yes, the one who has to deal with him at this time is a high-grade Xuanxian. Even if the ancestor of the Golden Immortal comes forward, An Wushang himself will suffer the most. A high-grade Xuanxian cannot lose anything no matter what. Even,
Keeping An Kang is no problem at all, this An Wushang, he really overestimates himself!"
"I do think that the Son of God is a real warrior. He is very aware of his situation, so he is so desperate. If he keeps being cowardly and bowing his head, he will make others feel easy to bully!"
"Hey, the situation in front of us is not that simple!"
"No matter what, with this high-level Mysterious Immortal An Ming coming forward, An Wushang won't be able to make any big waves!"
"Yes, he thought that asking the Divine Judge would protect him, but he forgot that the Jinxian Ancestor would also consider the interests of the clan. It is obviously impossible to lose a high-level Xuanxian for a god's son, no matter what
What is the result? An Wushang will definitely not get any good results!"
"Are you asking for a divine judge?"
Seeing this scene, the seventh-level Xuanxian couldn't help but sneered: "You used to ask the gods to suppress people like the elders of the Chuan Gong Hall. Do you think this method can also suppress me? It's really ridiculous, not to mention the Golden Immortal.
The ancestor won’t show up, and even if he does, you won’t end up well!”
"Haha, what a seventh-grade Xuanxian!"
When Chen Feng heard the other party's words, he also burst out laughing. He was in a completely crazy state, with madness in his eyes.
"Senior An Ming, what you are saying is that the few remaining Golden Immortal ancestors of our Dark God Clan are all such unreasonable people. Just because you are a high-level Xuan Immortal, you ignore the rules of your ancestors and bully me, a poor person with no background.
Son of God? Haha, if that’s the case, what’s the importance of my identity as the Son of God? The contribution I’ve made to the Dark God Clan over the years is so ridiculous!”
"In this wilderness, if you want to stand firm, the unity of the race is indispensable. Unfortunately, I didn't see it in the tribe. What I saw was the oppression and unfairness of the same race. It was unjust and relied on the strong to bully the weak.
It’s unscrupulous!”
"If the Dark Gods really hope to rise, then someone will inevitably bleed and die. If this is really the case, then I hope it starts with me!"
"You, the seventh-grade Xuanxian, are amazing. How can you, the seventh-grade Xuanxian, bully the Son of God unscrupulously? Today, I will tell you that my An Wushang's life is not important, but the dignity and reputation of my Dark God Clan are more important!"
"Can't you please ask the divine judge? Then you should stop me from taking a look!"
Chen Feng went completely crazy and used all his strength to use his current power of the Dark God to condense the Dark God's Dharma. The next moment, the Golden Immortal Ancestor of the Dark God Clan would be alarmed.
"you wanna die!"
An Ming originally thought that with his status as a high-level Xuanxian, he would convince Chen Feng, settle the matter this time, and get treasures such as the Ancient Sacred Mountain from Chen Feng, but he did not expect that Chen Feng would be so strong, and instead let him
Somewhat at a loss.
Especially now that Chen Feng is completely willing to risk his life and really wants to ask the divine judge to roast him on the fire rack.
Once the Golden Immortal Ancestor arrives, things will be different.
He talks about how important he is, and the Golden Immortal Ancestor will definitely lean towards him, but in fact, he has no confidence in his heart. Once the Golden Immortal Ancestor is really fair and just, let alone his Seventh Grade Xuan.
If you become an immortal, even if you are a ninth-grade Xuanxian, you will be severely punished.
There are some punishments that he cannot bear.
Without any hesitation, he relied on his powerful talent to forcefully suppress Chen Feng's Dark God power.
boom!
The dark magic that Chen Feng condensed was suppressed.
The Dark God's Dharma, activated by the four fragments of the Godhead, cannot be maintained, which shows the terrifying combat power of the seventh-grade Xuanxian.
Seeing this scene, everyone's heart sank, knowing that Chen Feng's final trump card was completely gone.
Inviting the Divine Judge is regarded by the people of the Dark God Clan as a last resort to save their lives, or as a final trump card.
Now that Chen Feng has lost such means, he is like a piece of fish on the chopping board.
"Hey, now, Son of God An Wushang is going to be finished!"
"I can't believe that a crazy person like him would appear among our Dark God Clan, and he is also a son of God!"
"Speaking of which, Son of God An Wushang is also pitiful. He is obviously his direct lineage, but because his clan was wiped out, he is no different from the Sons of God who are casual cultivators. Even the other Sons of God are not very friendly with him and rely entirely on themselves.
I have worked hard and worked hard, and now I have achieved some success, but I am being persecuted again!"
"This is reality. Therefore, strength is the foundation. Even if you are a son of a god, strength is the most important. Look at Senior Sister An Shiya and the others. They are both sons of gods and high-level profound immortals, and they are seed-level candidates for the new god.
, which high-level Xuanxian dares to disrespect them?"
"However, there are only a few people like Senior Sister An Shiya and the others in the entire Dark God Clan? Which one of them did not grow up with the accumulation of countless resources, but God Son An Wushang relied entirely on himself. He decided
It's too late. If he rises up before the family is destroyed, their family will definitely become stronger, and he will have a backer!"
Without using other means, Chen Feng really couldn't fight against a seventh-grade Xuanxian with the power of the Dark God alone. He didn't want to expose the trump card of his Dark God dharma body, so he could only let it go.
The other party suppressed his request to the gods.
However, even so, he was still very calm and everything was still under his control.
"What a high-level Xuanxian, what a divine son of Ankang. I don't see how much contribution you have made to the outside world, but you bully the same clan of gods like this. As a divine son of the Dark God clan, I feel extremely honored, but now, I feel that this is
Shame, even to all those Sons of God who have been treated unfairly!"
"In this case, what is the use of this identity as the Son of God? Today, I will use my death to pave a truly fair path for all the Sons of God of the Dark God Clan!"
After Chen Feng finished speaking, his face was full of determination.
The next moment, a wave full of destructive aura burst out from his body.
He plans to detonate the fragments of his godhead!