Chapter 1137: The Storm Calms Down

"Human, you also go with us to the Barbarian God Domain!"

The old man looked kind and said with a smile.

After careful inspection, the old man found that Zhao Feng's body contained an extremely rich primeval origin qi, and his foundation was solid, and he was even slightly stronger than the same level of the Barbarian God Domain in all aspects.

In his opinion, the only flaw in Zhao Feng's body, that is, the bloodline was too low, but Zhao Feng had a different soul body, which could make up for this flaw.

And to the surprise of the old man of the Spirit Clan, he couldn't see through Zhao Feng's pupils at all.

"What ......"

Several people beside Zhao Feng, including Zhao Feng himself, stood in place, stunned.

"Zhao Feng's luck is too good!"

Kun Yun couldn't believe that the old man of the Barbarian Divine Domain would actually say such words.

Entering the Savage Divine Domain is like an untouchable myth to the creatures of the entire continent. But judging from the appearance of this old man of the Spirit Clan, entering the Savage God Domain seemed like a trivial matter.

Everyone looked at Zhao Feng with envy or jealousy.

The demigod Taiji was in turmoil, and he was extremely jealous of Zhao Feng, and he couldn't wait to kill Zhao Feng immediately at this moment. With Zhao Feng's talent, if he entered the Divine Domain in advance, the future would be immeasurable.

At this time, except for Zhao Feng, everyone wanted to plead with this old man and take them to the Barbarian God Domain as well.

But they didn't dare, they didn't even dare to say a word.

"Master!"

Yuan Long, who was next to the old man, was also surprised.

What's the point of bringing ordinary people in the lower realms who don't have the primeval bloodline to the Barbarian God Domain?

"Brother Feng!"

Zhao Yufei's face was suddenly happy, revealing a beautiful smile that could make any man's heart move.

But when Zhao Yufei looked at Zhao Feng, she found that Zhao Feng was not as happy as he looked.

Immediately, Zhao Yufei understood that she had thought too little and was too selfish.

"Yufei, you follow your seniors!"

Zhao Feng was silent for a moment, and then said to Zhao Yufei with a slight apology.

If it was at this moment, Zhao Feng only cared about himself and went to the Barbarian God Domain.

Then the Juggernaut Hall that he cultivated single-handedly, wouldn't it become the bag of the Taihuang Palace, and the Taihuang Palace would never let go of anyone who had anything to do with Zhao Feng.

Moreover, in the entire Dynasty Continent, there are as many forces as the stars allied with the Juggernaut Palace. As soon as Zhao Feng left, even they had to suffer.

In addition, Zhao Feng established the Juggernaut Palace, and there was another goal: that is, to completely control the southern sea.

Only in this way can he completely protect his hometown, Qinghua Continent.

"What? Zhao Feng actually ......"

The Feather Spirit Saint King's expression was shocked, and he stared at Zhao Feng directly, even wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"This kid knows that the Emperor's Palace will make things difficult for the Juggernaut Palace, but he still stays......"

The Demigod Dragon Emperor was shocked, and his heart was shocked.

When someone is in danger, they do not run away but choose to stay and face the crisis.

Kun Yun and Nangong Sheng also looked at Zhao Feng in shock.

"Huh?"

Yuan Long was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this human in this lower space would refuse the invitation of his master.

This is the equivalent of a beggar who refuses a table of sumptuous delicacies.

Yuan Long smiled slightly mockingly, in his opinion, Zhao Feng's behavior was extremely stupid and hopeless.

"Brother Feng, I'm waiting for you in the Savage God Domain!"

Zhao Yufei wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and stared at Zhao Feng affectionately with her eyes.

She had expected that Zhao Feng would definitely make such a choice.

"Senior, I'm very sorry, the junior stays here, and there are still some important things to deal with!"

Zhao Feng faced the old man of the Spirit Clan, bowed respectfully, and the last four words of his words were very heavy.

After looking up, Zhao Feng looked at the Emperor Hall and the others on the side.

Suddenly, the two Spirit Clans, including Zhao Yufei, also swept towards the Demigod Dragon Emperor and the others at the same time.

The four people in the Emperor Palace, their bodies and minds trembled suddenly, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and a sense of fear of death permeated their bodies.

The powerhouses of the Savage God Domain, who look at the creatures in the space outside the domain like ants, don't care about their lives or deaths at all.

At this time, these two powerhouses of the Barbarian God Domain came for Zhao Yufei.

As long as Zhao Yufei speaks, the four of them will definitely die.

"Zhao Feng, if there is anything, the Emperor Palace will definitely go all out to help you!"

The Demigod Dragon Emperor barely squeezed out a kind smile and pretended to have a good relationship with Zhao Feng.

At the same time, the other three, along with the demigod Taiji and the Feather Spirit Saint King, who hated Zhao Feng to the core, also immediately squeezed out smiling faces, flattered him, and curried favor with Zhao Feng.

"Humph!"

Above the sky, Yuan Long snorted coldly in disdain, and stretched out his crystal white arm.

Buzz!

The void of heaven and earth shook suddenly, and a terrifying force and artistic conception instantly controlled a side of heaven and earth.

The four people in the Emperor's Hall seemed to be frozen. The four people in it, including the Demigod Dragon Emperor, were all unable to move, and their divine consciousness could not be extended.

At that moment, a qiē substance in the four of them began to crystallize, including the surrounding space, which was also crystallized!

It seems that if it continues, in the end, everything in this space will be reduced to crystals.

"Such terrifying strength, this person ......"

The demigod Dragon Emperor was terrified and shocked.

This person of the Spirit Clan named Yuanlong is much stronger than the original Heavenly God of Heaven Destruction!

But this is also a matter of course, this person has the bloodline of the spirit race ranked nineteenth in the primeval ten thousand races, even in the Barbarian God Domain, it is also an incomparably dazzling Tianjiao Cun.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of realm his master has reached.

An unprecedented death crisis shrouded the hearts of the four people in the Emperor Palace.

"Yuanlong, let's go!"

The old man, with a faint glance in his eyes, seemed to see an ant and a drop of water, and he didn't care.

"Hey, okay!"

Yuan Long smiled playfully and lowered his arm.

Bang!

That completely solidified space shattered violently, and countless crystals shattered and scattered in the air.

"Thank you seniors for not killing!"

The Demigod Dragon Emperor knelt on the ground and said with a frightened gaze.

Poof!

Next to the two demigods, the Feather Spirit Saint King and another phoenix-robed Saint King fell directly to the ground, completely without breath.

The demigod Taiji's eyes suddenly shook, and he looked at the two dead Saint Kings next to him, looking shocked.

If Yuan Long had stopped a little later, maybe he would have ended up like this.

On the side of the main hall, Kunyun and Nangong Sheng, the hairs on their bodies rose suddenly, and they looked at the two spirit clans with awe.

Above the Celestial Dome.

The old man's body emitted a burst of crystal brilliance, enveloping Yuan Long and Zhao Yufei.

Buzzing!

In the dark, in the center of the distant Brahman, there was a faint fluctuation.

Airplanes!

Around the three of them, a layer of strange spatial ripples appeared.

"Brother Feng, you have to get things done quickly!"

Zhao Yufei's clear eyes were misty, she bit her lips tightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Swish!

The figures of the three of them gradually faded and disappeared completely in a strange spatial fluctuation.

After the powerhouse of the Barbarian God Domain and Zhao Yufei left, the heavens and the earth gradually returned to calm.

"Let's go!"

The Demigod Dragon Emperor let out a low snort, rolled up the bodies of the two Holy Kings, and left the Juggernaut Hall.

The demigod Taiji stared at Zhao Feng fiercely, turned into a white light, and disappeared into the sky.

"Come back!"

Zhao Feng sent a message to Bi Qingyue.

Fortunately, before the powerhouse of the Barbarian God Domain arrived, he dismissed the other members of the Juggernaut Palace.

Otherwise, these members and disciples of the lower realm would probably have been crushed into flesh by the coercion of the breath of the true god.

A day later, the Juggernaut was restored as usual.

And this incident quickly swept through the Daqian Dynasty.

The demigods of the Taihuang Hall who went to the Juggernaut Hall, including the Demigod Dragon Emperor, were seriously injured and returned without success, while the Feather Spirit Saint King and the Fengyi Saint King fell directly.

This result exploded in the entire dynasty, and all the powerful people did not doubt the truth or falsity of this information.

But soon, another piece of information gradually spread: the Spirit Clan powerhouse of the Barbarian Divine Domain descended on the Juggernaut Palace, took Zhao Yufei away, and casually seriously injured the demigods of the Taihuang Palace, killing the two Holy Kings.

As soon as the news spread, it completely shocked the entire dynasty.

In just a few years, another powerhouse of the Savage God Domain came.

Invisibly, all the demigods in the continent domain had a deep desire for the Heavenly Rank Divine Rank and the Barbarian Divine Domain.

"Bi Qingyue, quickly cultivate a disciple with potential and talent into a powerhouse in the Xuanguang Realm, and cultivate the Xuanguang Holy Lord with all your might!"

Zhao Feng passed the Guò Meditation Heart Seal and conveyed a message to Bi Qingyue.

Not long after, Zhao Feng sorted out some precious inferior divine crystals, primeval resources, and blood crystal resources and handed them over to Bi Qingyue.

"In the short term, there should be no more action in the Taihuang Palace!"

Zhao Feng guessed in his heart.

In the Lost Sky Realm, Zhao Feng began to retreat.

The powerhouse of the Barbarian God Domain was also very stimulating to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng yearns for the mythical Wild Divine Domain even more, wants to see what kind of world it is, wants to see the primeval ten thousand clans in it, and wants to witness the legendary Eight Great Divine Eyes!

"You have to work harder, otherwise you will be left too far away by Yufei!"

Zhao Feng smiled helplessly.

This time, Zhao Yufei returned to the Ancient Spirit Clan of the Barbarian God Domain, and her bloodline would definitely further awaken and return to her ancestors.

At that time, the cultivation speed of the Spirit Clan's bloodline will be completely revealed!

Moreover, with Zhao Yufei's bloodline qualifications, he can at least obtain the third-order god position!

Buzz!

In Zhao Feng's thunder soul body, a powerful thunder tribulation power burst out.

Countless platinum thunder and lightning lines, above Zhao Feng's holy thunder body, tumbled and roared, destroying a qiē.

At this time, Zhao Feng's cultivation focus was still to use the power of the Thunder Tribulation to refine the Saint Thunder Body.

Of course, while using the power of the Thunder Tribulation to refine the Holy Thunder Body, Zhao Feng still divided many ideas and cultivated other aspects.

Half a day later, Zhao Feng stopped for a while, took a large amount of precious medicinal materials, and recovered from his injuries.

However, Zhao Feng's cultivation never stopped, and he shifted the focus of his cultivation to the improvement of the perception of the power of artistic conception.

Swish!

In front of Zhao Feng, three vine fruits appeared, and the strong artistic conception power enveloped Zhao Feng.

When the perception of artistic conception reached a critical point, Zhao Feng shifted the focus to the refining of the Holy Thunder Body.

In addition, the resources in Zhao Feng's hands have been reused too many times, and the efficacy of the drug has decreased.

Therefore, Zhao Feng would occasionally enter the Dream Realm Ancient to explore, further increase the number of pet beasts, and expand the realm.

"Heavenly Thunder Purgatory Grass, Evil Swamp Earth Crystal, Heavenly Wind Jade Bamboo ......"

In front of Zhao Feng, there were higher-quality ancient treasures floating.

Running the "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique" and "Jinkun Sacred Thunder Body", Zhao Feng began to extract the medicinal power in these precious materials.

For a year, Zhao Feng spent time in retreat.

During this period, Zhao Feng did not think about improving his cultivation realm, but comprehensively consolidated his foundation and strengthened his strength!

On this day, Zhao Feng entered the Divine Eye Space, ready to copy the ancient treasures he needed.

"Zhao Feng, I want to talk to you!"

At this time, in the corner of the space of the divine eyes, the world-destroying black dragon took the initiative to speak.