A great god died, and all the trialists were dumbfounded, and they looked at Gu Feng and Zhao Delong, with a chill in their hearts.

A great god has been destroyed by life, and it is enough to shock the world, and the people present have gone to the Heavenly King Realm in order to break through in the trial and become gods.

But not everyone can succeed, and some people can't really become gods in their lifetime, because it takes too many things to become gods. Talent, strength, luck and chance are all indispensable.

Gu Feng's face turned pale, what he had spent in the past few days was too huge, and as soon as Mo Qinghong died, he began to recover. The huge essence of heaven and earth surged towards him, drowning the ancient wind, and the sun, moon and stars were as if all the essence had been lost in an instant, and all of them were replenished into the body of the ancient wind.

And Zhao Delong is the same, he is supplementing his own losses, but compared with the ancient style, his appearance is more ordinary, although he is also shrouded in a huge essence, but it is not as amazing as the ancient style.

Soon, Gu Feng came over, and his eyes tore through the sky, making everyone feel an invincible power.

This is a terrible king who recognizes the identity of the ancient style.

Now no one will be hostile to Gu Feng because he is a person from the lowly world. Not to mention anything else, Gu Feng's own expression is amazing enough, among this wave of people, he is the strongest, there is no doubt about it.

Even the five heroes of the Burial Heaven, who were once favored by others, looked dim and had no light at all when facing the light of the ancient wind at this time.

Xiu Wei Hui came over, Gu Feng glanced at Zhao Delong, then nodded to the other party, stepped out, and returned to the first Xiongguan. The trialists also dispersed, the Mo family disappeared in this battle, all the gods were killed, and the rest of the people were also killed by Zhao Delong, completely cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, leaving no aftermath at all.

Soon, the reputation of the ancient style spread throughout the Heavenly King Realm, and many people knew that there was a young strong man who came out of the Cheap Realm, and he joined forces with a person to kill the great god, and his own combat power was enough to suppress the god powerhouse.

Many Cunzài, who are known as the King of Heaven, are eager to try and want to wait for the arrival of the ancient wind and fight with him.

At this time, the ancient style disappeared in the first Xiongguan.

He entered the Hundred Clans Battlefield, which was also a place of trial belonging to the Heavenly King Realm, but connected to a terrifying world. The powerhouses of the Heavenly King Realm and the powerhouses of that world have a very tacit understanding, and they have opened up a space in which they can sharpen themselves and obtain enough combat merits to directly cross ten cities.

Gu Feng didn't want to delay one level at a time, the purpose of his coming here was not for trials, but to find Xuanyuan Qingdai, so the sooner he rushed to the front, the better.

Gu Feng believed that with Xuanyuan Qingdai's talent, it was absolutely impossible to be blocked behind, but entered the front level. It takes a hundred years to complete this path, but the Cunzài, who can be called the King of Heaven, can be shortened to sixty years.

Fifty years have passed now, which means that Gu Feng must rush into the Ninety-ninth Xiongguan within ten years, in that case, he can find Xuanyuan Qingdai.

If others knew Gu Feng's thoughts, they would definitely think he was crazy. No one can go through the entire heroic level in ten years, even if it is a genius who defies the sky.

In the battlefield of the Hundred Clans, everyone has a mark on their bodies, and they can distinguish each other from their own people.

If Gu Feng wanted to directly enter the Tenth City, he needed to kill hundreds of alien races.

This is a terrifying number, the alien race is powerful, and it is only Tianjiao who will step into such a battlefield. Among them, there are many gods and strong people, and there are even great gods roaring the heavens and the earth, crisscrossing the battlefields of hundreds of tribes.

When Gu Feng first entered, he was attacked by terror.

It was a strange beast, a huge spider, and one leg swept over, like a mountain, almost crushing the entire heavens and the earth.

This is definitely a supreme powerhouse, and it belongs to the hostile camp, and on the other party's body, Gu Feng feels a unique aura of the other party's world.

It was a kind of ruin, mixed with an endless bloody aura, and it was different from them, more like a demon world. This spider is extremely powerful, in the quasi-god realm, but its combat power is terrifying, and even Gu Feng almost suffered a loss if he was not careful, but in the end he still killed the other party.

A small stone on Gu Feng's body lit up, and a number "one" appeared in it, indicating that Gu Feng had killed an enemy.

He was in high spirits and continued to search, in this battlefield, the enemy was too dense, and before he had gone far, Gu Feng noticed the huge fluctuations caused by the battle.

This is a group of strong people of the winged human race, fighting against the strong people of the alien race.

It's just a few winged human powerhouses, obviously a little overwhelmed, the number of the other party is too much, it is more than twice as many as them, there are eight or nine.

Seeing those alien powerhouses appear, Gu Feng's eyes lit up. In his eyes, these eight or nine alien powerhouses were not threats, but a little bit of merit.

He rushed over directly, slapped the powerhouses of the winged human race and flew out, and then faced the other nine people with his stomach, he said with some excitement: "Mine, it's all mine." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what the ancient style meant.

The powerhouses of the alien race were the first to react, and they realized that Gu Feng used himself as a fish on the chopping board, which made them angry and surrounded them directly.

"They are all mine, you are not allowed to rob them." Gu Feng glanced at those Winged Human Race powerhouses and said with a smile.

The group of winged human race powerhouses were dumbfounded, and then couldn't help but roll their eyes, the ghost was willing to rob him, if it weren't for this group of guys to completely intercept a few of them, they wouldn't be willing to fight against such a group of alien powerhouses at all.

The strength between them is about the same, but the number of foreign powerhouses is too much, if Gu Feng didn't appear just now, they would definitely not end well.

There was a girl in the Winged Tribe, who shouted a little anxiously: "What crazy are you talking about, don't run away quickly, there are too many of them, we are not his opponent." ”

"He can't escape, he must die." The person who took the lead from the strong man of the alien race said calmly, he stared at Gu Feng, his eyes were full of killing intent.

The rest of the alien powerhouses were all humanoids, but Gu Feng could see that the ontology of these people was not necessarily human, but several creatures that he didn't know about.

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have that ability, and today you will all become my merit." Gu Feng said with a smile, not taking these people in his eyes at all.

He hooked his fingers and shouted to one of them, "Lend me your head." ”