The Feng Zun Journey
The Feng Zun's

However, in the sea of Feng Zun's consciousness, the Pan Gu Sword reacted again, it let out a breath that was filled with an indistinct and extremely deep aura, which was very deep, his strength could easily dissipate the pressure of the Great Dao power emanating from that voice.

When he saw this, Feng Zun snorted, he laughed, "You're just a divine consciousness that is severely damaged, but your tone is actually not small."

The strength of the Immortal God level might be able to shock all the beings in the entire world at the moment.

However, at the time when Feng Zun was in the Zhou Dynasty back then, he had once faced Changyi Tian, an Immortal God Peak leader from the Demon King, who was an evil organization in the Tian Clan Realm.

Aided by the Fantian Emperor Sword and the Gravitational Field from his mother, back then he had managed to exterminate one Immortal, and five Immortal God existences.

So how could Feng Zun not assume that this old man's behavior really seemed ridiculous.

As soon as Han Mei sensed that Feng Zun was revealing this familiar power again, she was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, amongst everyone by her side, only Han Mei and Yin Ying knew the extent of Feng Zun's strength.

But, Shuoxue and Zhenyu still looked worried and broke out in cold sweat for Feng Zun.

On the other hand, when everyone heard these words of Feng Zun, their expressions became even more astonished.

Even Guan Shaoyou was dumbfounded. He had seen so many people who would die, but he had never seen anyone who would die, but still had such confidence!

Different from the others, the illusion of the dark-robed old man narrowed his eyes and his expression looked a little serious.

He had not expected that a young man in the early immortal realm, had turned out to be unaffected by the strength of his Immortal God divine soul!

This was an anomaly for him.

"You're right."

The figure of the black-robed old man opened his mouth, his voice rumbled all over the world, “Right now, I am indeed just a bunch of broken consciousness.”

Everyone was shocked and a little surprised.

But the black-robed old man again said slowly, “However, if only to kill a small character like you, this old man would only need to snap his finger. All right, no more talking nonsense, take out your strongest trump card, and let this old man see. Are you, a minor child of the immortal realm, qualified to be so arrogant before me.”

Those words were filled with an extremely obvious disdain for Feng Zun.

He believed that the reason why a small character like Feng Zun dared to be so arrogant, was most likely because he was holding an extremely powerful trump card.

As for Feng Zun himself, he did not even glance at him at all.

"You want to see my trump card? Unfortunately, you are not qualified."

Feng Zun raised the Fantian Emperor Sword in his hand, and said, "This sword is enough to kill and wipe you out."

Everyone : "..."

This scene was too inconceivable, not only did Feng Zun scorn and provoke the Immortal God character, but he even claimed that he could kill the other party!

Guan Shaoyou could not resist and ended up laughing out loud, this little dog*n is so crazy that he does not understand the situation himself!

"really? Then let's see."

The figure of the black-robed old man had clearly lost his temper at this moment, a light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand, and pressed his finger towards Feng Zun.

Bang out!

Together with the explosion, heaven and earth instantly fell into chaos, and the surrounding aura seethed.

The power of the finger was like the vastness of an ocean being blown onto land, straight from the sky, like a finger sticking out of a god, causing the appearance of fluctuations in the power of the Great Dao, to appear, it belonged to the Immortal God realm that suppressed everyone.

If the finger attack was aimed at them, it was enough to easily wipe out their bodies and souls in an instant!

Feng Zun's body also trembled slightly, and the qi energy in his body was almost suppressed to stagnation.

But immediately, he smiled, and neutralizing that pressure, the Fantian Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly roared and swept across the void of air.

Swoshis!

A simple and simple single sword attack, the boundless finger force approaching, suddenly split into two halves, and exploded into nothingness, spitting out a rain of light that spread out in all directions.

The scene was as easy as cutting paper.

"It's..."

Everyone is dumbfounded.

The black-robed old man's expression was slightly startled, and said, "What kind of strength is this?"

"It was a power that could kill you like slaughtering a chicken, in just one strike."

With a light sound his robe fluttered, Feng Zun walked forward with his sword, calmly walking towards the black-robed old man in the distance.

His tall figure, at this moment, displayed an incredible strength capable of oppressing the world from above the heavens.

The black-robed old man let out a cold snort, his sleeves fluttering and his hands reaching for the void.

Then a black demon flame appeared and turned into a gigantic Divine Chain that floated in the sky. It was mighty and very scary. The aura he released spread out, making the eyes of the spectators in the distance like they were stung, their hearts were shaking, and they were completely shocked.

"Time to end."

Feng Zun, who was stepping forward in the air, said softly and swung his sword.

Cracks! Cracks! Cracks!

The gigantic black magic fire chain in the sky was just like paper. Even before it could get close to Feng Zun, everything exploded in the air, and the sound of his explosion broke out like the rumbling of thunder.

In the rain of light, Feng Zun stopped and set his foot in the void.

In the distance, the black-robed old man frowned, looked at his figure, and said, "What kind of strength does this young man have...?"

There was an unseen doubt in his voice.

After executing a slash, Feng Zun stored the Fantian Emperor Sword and said, "You are just a glimmer of consciousness. It is your honor to be able to die under Feng Zun's sword."

"Maybe.you are..."

In the distance, the black-robed old man looked at Feng Zun and opened his mouth to say something.

But before his words were finished, his illusory figure was slowly slashed and split into two halves, and then turned into a rain of colorful light, disappearing and vanishing just like that.

In the void, there was a faint groaning sound.

This Immortal God force was actually killed by Feng Zun's sword easily!

The sky and earth became silent, the atmosphere was still gripping and oppressive.