In the void, more than two dozen figures stood facing the wind.
In front of the group of people was He Feixiang.
His huge aura was overwhelming the sky, and the entire blue sky was shrouded in dark clouds.
"He is in the realm of the Central God!"
Tsing Yi's face changed drastically.
"What is Zhongshen?" Bai Changfeng turned his head to look at Xian Qingyi in confusion, frowning slightly.
"For example, the one you just broke into the God Realm is the Earth God, and then there are Middle Gods, Upper Gods, Profound Gods, Lords, and True Gods."
Bai Changfeng and the others were slightly taken aback. They didn't expect that there were so many levels above the gods, and the girl in Tsing Yi said that the strength of the leader is in the gods
How to fight this entire battle that spans the first tier
They have no chance of winning at all.
However, even if there is no chance of winning, they must drag on!
"It's you people who killed my son?" He Feixiang condescendingly looked down at the people underneath, his slightly squinted eyes revealed a ruthless look.
Xiao Mi shook her huge body and stood up: "I killed your son, so what? That bastard dares to bully my master's relatives, he deserves to die!"
boom!
He Feixiang rose in anger, like a huge mountain pressing against Xiao Mi.
Under this heavy aura, Xiao Mi only felt that his bones were crushed. He gritted his teeth and held on hard, and every time he almost lay on the ground, he was strongly supported by him...
"Mi!"
Tsing Yi was shocked, and hurriedly walked to Xiao Mi's side and held her body.
She cast her cold eyes to the sky and fell on He Feixiang in the white robe.
"Humph!" He Feixiang snorted coldly, "What's wrong with my son, you hurt his life? I still don't repent! Today, I will avenge my son!"
However, what He Feixiang didn't expect was that there were so many gods in this continent, no wonder his son would die here.
It seems that at that time, he really underestimated this continent, otherwise, he would never have sent his own son to come and let him die.
"Your son has killed so many innocent people and even wanted to massacre the entire continent. Isn't he wrong?"
Tsing Yi sneered, and the laughter was ironic.
"Hahaha!"
He Feixiang laughed frantically, and the frantic laughter spread in every corner of the holy place for a long time.
"The fate of a group of ants is worthy of comparison with the fate of my son? It is my order for my son to slaughter the mainland. He did nothing wrong! On the contrary, it is you, the sin is unforgivable!"
The fate of these people deserves to be compared with the fate of his son? Even if the people on the entire continent add up, they can't compare with his son's life and honor!
"Spirit Lord," an old man behind him arched his fists and said to He Feixiang, "I feel that these people want to delay time. We don't have to talk nonsense with them, just kill them."
He Feixiang nodded indifferently, and his bloody eyes swept everyone present.
"Today, I, He Feixiang, will slaughter this entire continent and use the blood of everyone in the continent to pay tribute to my son!"
As soon as He Feixiang's words fell, the group of gods behind him already moved...
Chu Ran saw that a battle was inevitable, he took a deep breath, and then violently withdrew the long sword from his waist, his body was like the wind, and he rushed towards the group of spiritual masters.
The gusty wind gusts, and the dust dances gracefully.