Chapter 850： Against false gods (1/2)

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Wang Feng has always had revenge for revenge and grace for gratitude. Now that the Yuan clan has bullied him to this point, how could he give up.

Without strength, he can only escape, but now he has the strength to fight everything, so why bear with him.

”I said, I just let you go because you have helped our Changsheng Academy defend against foreign enemies. If you really want to intervene in my affairs, I don't mind damaging the flowers.”

Wang Feng's words were very unfeeling, making Yuan Ling's whole person as cold as an ice pit.

”Well, if you really want to kill, then kill me now.” Yuan Ling suddenly closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly.

Hearing her words, Wang Feng's eyes flickered slightly. Is this Yuan Ling really afraid of death?

”Give my son his life.”

At this moment, the void split open, and an old man quickly rushed out from the inside, it was Yuan Tao, a strong man in the realm of false gods.

”Where is the old immortal.” Seeing this man, Wang Feng's eyes were cold, and he threw his fist up.

This punch was the explosion of Wang Feng's ultimate combat power, because he could feel that the person who came was the Supreme Divine Realm, and he had to do his best.

With a punch, the void exploded. At this moment, Wang Feng's terrifying fist lifted Yuan Tao away. His slap never hurt Wang Feng the slightest.

”You are the murderer of my son?” Knowing how terrible Wang Feng was, Yuan Tao stopped, and did not rush to attack.

But soon his brows frowned, because he discovered that Wang Feng's realm was only in the late Yin state, and his punches in the late Yin state were comparable to his power. How could this be possible?

”Which end is your son?” Wang Feng asked with a sneer.

”I know what I have done.” Yuan Tao sneered, then he attacked.

I have been looking for the murderer for two months, and now the person who killed his son is in front of him, so the murderous intent that had been hidden in his heart for two months was completely poured out like a volcanic eruption.

The murderous intent was so rich, it almost formed a sharp sword, coming straight towards Wang Feng.

If people at a low level are shrouded in such murderous intent, they may be wiped out of their minds at once, and they will die.

It's just that Wang Feng is completely capable of fighting a false **** now, and of course he can't be dealt with by this bit of murderous intent.

”Second Uncle, can you stop?” Yuan Ling suddenly shouted at this moment.

”Why are you alone?” Yuan Tao frowned upon hearing Yuan Ling's words.

Seeing his eyes swept around, his expression changed greatly: ”Everyone else is dead?”

His voice was shocked unimaginably. Those elders were the backbone of the Yuan family, and now they are all dead.

They have just set off for less than ten minutes.

”They didn't follow my advice and were killed by Wang Feng.”

”Wang Feng?” Hearing Yuan Ling's words, Yuan Tao seemed to think of something, his expression changed drastically.

He had heard about Wang Feng, and the others were not left behind in the group battle of Dongfang Lanzhi in the Eternal Demon Pit.

And more importantly, he finally broke out with the power of a false god, almost killing Dongfang Lanzhi and the others. Although that was not Wang Feng's power, it represented that Wang Feng had the power of a false god.

If it weren't for the last Eternal Devil Pit to change, perhaps Dongfang Lange and others are all dead now.

”Call out the soul body in your body.” At this time, Yuan Tao said with a sneer.

”To deal with you, there is no need for him to act.” Wang Feng said indifferently, making Yuan Tao's expression gloomy.

”It seems that you are already arrogant and don't even remember what your last name is. So, let me help you sober up.” Yuan Tao said, and then he shot.

A whirlpool appeared in his hand, and he pressed towards Wang Feng.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) This is his magical power, the flames of the last days!

Thick flames diffused out of this vortex and enveloped towards Wang Feng.

The terrifying high temperature caused the space to make a scoffing sound. This was the flame that Yuan Tao's true energy burned. If a monk at the peak of the Yang realm touched a point of this flame, it would be burnt to ashes.

But Wang Feng is different. He has even been in contact with the origin of fire. Moreover, his physical body is strong and his strength is comparable to the realm of false gods. Even though the flame temperature is terrifying, he still stepped on the flame and directly attacked. Yuan Tao.

”It's okay?”

Seeing this scene, Yuan Tao was shocked. His blazing end of life was a skill he had spent a whole ten years on. He didn't know how many people he killed before, but now, Wang Feng stepped through the flames without any damage.

Actually, Wang Feng wasn't in the slightest unscathed. Even if such a terrifying high temperature could not hurt his body, at least he could burn his clothes clean.

The reason why he is like this is because he has diffused the power of the colored glaze green lotus tree on his body at this moment, so there is nothing wrong with this.

The colored glaze green lotus tree is so powerful that even the power beyond the real **** can resist it, of course this mere flame can't help him.

”Smashing Star Fist!”

Looking at Yuan Tao who was close at hand, Wang Feng's fist directly banged his face, astonishingly fast.

”Humph!”

Facing Wang Feng's fist, this Yuan Tao also reacted extremely quickly. His palm directly blocked his face, blocking Wang Feng's fist.

It was like hitting a wall. At this moment, Wang Feng's fist couldn't get in the slightest, because his strength was completely resisted by Yuan Tao.

”dead!”