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Chapter 1112: The weakest and the strongest

"Who? Who is it? Are you the hunter invited by these bitches? The coward who hides his head and shrinks his tail, I have the apt to get out for this god!" The god Bai Feng showed his body in the lightning, put on divine armor, held a super artifact in his hand, and used all the highest divine power to prepare for the fight. He shouted, and the strong men on Luoyukan Island also rushed to support him.

Everyone glanced at the hall and sensed the surroundings, but did not find any suspicious characters.

At this time.

"You said they were bitches... Haha, you dare to say it."

"Isn't it? I saved them and worked hard to train them to become a talent. Now I am rebelling against the Lord and asking someone to kill me. What is this not a bitch?" God Bai Feng roared, still not feeling anyone around.

"No, you didn't save the spirit birds, little bastards. On the contrary, you just treat them as slaves. You have always used them as intelligence tools, and they still play with their bodies at will, and even give disgusting men as gifts to the alliance. In the past development, you were obviously weak and incompetent, but you blamed the spirit birds for their lack of ability and could not help you achieve great things. Little bastards, it seems that men like you are not worthy of living at all, and they are not worthy of fighting with that kid."

"What are you talking nonsense? I am the benefactor of Lingque. Who are you? Want to kill me? Don't you dare to see anyone? Get out quickly!" Bai Feng was furious when he heard this, but he couldn't refute.

I have always used the spirit birds as tools.

But.

What's the problem with this?

Most spirit birds are very weak and super weak. What can they do without their own protection? Power is the law in the land of the Divine Ancestor. What power does spirit birds have? Their intelligence abilities are very good, but what is the use of this? It’s not about relying on powerful men to survive. Do you want to play with it? Haha, as a god, is it okay to play with their bodies to give them face? What’s the problem?

"If you want to kill you, I don't need to come here in person. Do you see the falling flower? That's the power of my little move. Goodbye, little scumbag... No, goodbye, you big group of weak scumbags."

A clear and beautiful voice sounded, and a flower was slowly falling in the hall.

Flowers fall.

Petal santhemum.

The god Bai Feng felt abnormal, but he did not dare to be careless in his heart, and called everyone to fight the scattered petals with all their might.

However……

Ten minutes later, when Du Nan and You Ji and their group rushed over, the battle here ended early. In addition to a group of Lingque Sisters who had not dispersed, a group of observers from other places also came to the scene. Some of them came from other empty islands, and some even came from the stars in the sky. In the huge Golden Jade Hall, the White Feng God and others had completely died, and their bodies turned into wood carvings.

Strangely.

These wood carvings are alive, with a few lonely branches and green leaves. At first glance, the White Maple God and his group seemed to have been transformed into trees by some force.

At this time.

Seeing the return of You Ji, everyone realized that these three were the helpers of the Ling Birds. Tien Nong and Bao Niang knew at a glance what material were. Everyone looked at Du Nan's expression, guessing how much what happened here today had to do with him. The god Bai Feng was not a weak person, but he died in a blink of an eye and did not even have the chance of death and reincarnation. This was obviously not something that ordinary people could do.

"Sister You Ji." Seeing the You Ji, the elder sisters of Lingque hurriedly greeted him.

"What happened here?" Yuji asked anxiously.

"this……"

"If you have something to say, Mr. Du is here to help us. The heroes present will not interfere with the matter here. They just take a look. Tell me, what kind of battle was it just now?" You Ji deliberately praised everyone to satisfy everyone's vanity. In fact, the god Bai Feng is dead, and the people who came to observe really don't want to intervene.

"Sister You Ji, there was no fight just now."

"Um?"

"It's true. We don't know who made the move, but we only heard a big child-like voice. Then a flower fell, and the White Maple God and other powerful men fought against the petals. As a result, a gust of fragrant wind blew through them and turned into the wood. We didn't move anything, nor did we leave or move a step. About two minutes after the end, the man in black had arrived. About ten minutes, Sister You Ji, you are here too." Sister Lingque explained.

Not far away, a man in black was nodding, indicating that he was the first to come.

When everyone heard these words, their faces changed.

No opponent?

Just a flower?

A billion god was killed by a flower? Do dozens of great gods and powerful men were buried with them?

"Is the voice a man or a woman?" Du Nan asked suddenly.

"It's a woman, Mr. Du. It doesn't look like an adult, but it looks like the voice of a minor child." The spiritual birds responded quickly.

"oh."

When Du Nan heard this, he guessed who it was.

At this time, You Ji also spoke: "Mr. Du, do you know who helped us? If possible, please tell us that the spirit birds will not forget her kindness."

Du Nan asked replies without answering: "I guess who it is, so there is no need to hide her name. Before that, I will ask you a question: among your sisters, is there anyone with a divine power called 'Tianwen'?"

When everyone heard this, they all changed their expression.

You Ji reluctantly came back to her senses and replied, "Mr. Du, I can't answer your question. There are many sisters of the Spirit Bird, and they all spread throughout the entire land of the Divine Ancestor. I heard that some sisters even have powers close to the Divine Ancestor, and they all have their own secrets. So I can only say that in the information I know: No! Mr. Du, the power of divine art is a very rare force, and it cannot be possessed by a perfect god. Its rareness cannot even be possessed by some of the Divine Ancestors."

Dunan sounded strange.

You Ji said she didn't know that she must have lie, and this should be the information she couldn't find out.

"Mr. Du..."

"Well, if you don't know, forget it. The magic art "Tianwen" is a kind of power similar to revelation and divination, and is the most accurate means of intelligence. I think it is one of the famous figures of your spiritual bird. Let's put it this way, there was a woman with "Tianwen" who once helped Nie Xingsu, so... these people should be killed by Nie Xingsu. She doesn't need to come here in person for only 5 billion gods. A flower is enough." Du Nan spoke calmly.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Nie Xingsu?

This name is...

"Mr. Du, did you mean Nie Xingsu refer to the first person in the Tower of Gods?" You Ji asked in confusion.

"Yes." Du Nan replied.

"Mr. Du, are you sure? Nie Xingsu seems to be a very weak figure, not even at the level of the gods? Her power can only be reflected in the Tower of Gods, which cannot use divine power." You Ji has some information about Nie Xingsu, but it is only a long time ago. Because the top layer of the Tower of Gods is in the Land of Final Joy, the spirit birds have also learned a little about it.

However.

Whether Nie Xingsu of the Tower of Gods or Bu Wuyin from the lower world of the Chaos Universe, they are not considered strong in intelligence.

"When did you collect information?"

"This... was probably thousands of years ago. Mr. Du, do you think our information is wrong? In fact, the land of the ancestor of the Gods and the land of the final happiness are very large, and there will be no major changes in just a few thousand years. If it is not confirmed with your own eyes, we generally will not overturn the previous theory." You Ji explained.

"Hehe, this is how the land of the Divine Ancestor collects information? Do you know who this person was dozens of days ago?" Du Nan pointed to the iron farmer beside him.

"Iron Sha is a very ordinary farmer." Of course, You Ji knew.

"What about now?"

"A pseudo-10,000-sized scale... This...Mr. Du..." As soon as Yu Ji was halfway through, she suddenly realized a very serious problem.

In just a few dozen days, the iron farmer has transformed from an ordinary farmer into a pseudo-martial god.

As fast as the sky as it soars.

"Look at this again..." Du Nan stretched out his hand and quickly condensed a force in his palm. In less than a few seconds, a small nebula-like energy ball was born. From one star to ten star magnitude, one hundred star magnitude, one thousand star magnitude, ten thousand star magnitude, and ten thousand star magnitude, it had been condensed in less than ten seconds. In everyone's shock, the nebula-like cluster waited from ten thousand stars to one thousand, one million, ten million, and nine thousand, nine hundred and nine hundred thousand star magnitude.

The whole process took about five minutes.

"The rumor that the divine power energy of nearly 100 million stars is condensed in five minutes. The land of the Divine Ancestor can make people's practice double. Now, Miss You Ji, do you still believe that Nie Xingsu will not grow for thousands of years? The energy in my hand is not considered the income from practice, but if I tell you... I can only take one day to obtain the power of a lowest level god, do you believe it?" Du Nan slowly absorbed the energy into his body, and had already absorbed one percent of the amount while speaking.

Yuji was completely stunned when she looked at it.

Over the past few hundred years, she worked hard to cultivate 30,000-star divine power, and today Mr. Du only took more than ten seconds to work. Now Mr. Du still has a group of nearly 100 million energy groups in his hand, and even boldly said that he could "refining and absorbing them in one day" to become his own divine power?

What kind of existence do these characters exist?

Ancestor of God?

"In the land of the Divine Ancestor, practice more than 100 million stars a day, and 200 million or 300 million may be swallowed up. However, doing this is not good for me. Too much messy energy fills my body is a bad thing. Therefore, Nie Xingsu cannot make progress so quickly. Repeatedly honing his divine power is something that every real strong man must do. I suddenly felt: Tianwen is a very weak person, and only likes prophecy and divination. However, Nie Xingsu is the strongest reinforcement. Tianwen asked her to take action and repaid a favor." Du Nan figured it out, Tianwen must have something to do with Lingque.

"Mr. Du, we have never heard of the divine power of Tianwen." You Ji did not dare to refute.

In front of a person holding a 100 million energy ball in one hand, it is pale and powerless to refute.

Du Nan smiled: "I know that since Tianwen is the strongest fortune teller, she must have a way to hide her identity. Killing Bai Feng this time is definitely not the main task. Nie Xingsu can do small things with a blink of an eye. She owe Tianwen a big favor and will definitely not repay it in this way. Miss You Ji..."

“Yes, Mr. Du.”

"You send more people out to find out who has died recently... Well, it's best to have something to do with this god Bai Feng. Which star has been destroyed in the next few dozen days, or which god ancestor has died. Do you understand? At least it is at the level of the god ancestor. This level is the price for Nie Xingsu to repay favors with his own hands." Du Nan said with a smile, but the people present seemed to have a cold wind blowing.

The man who possesses the magical art of "Tianwen" asked Nie Xingsu to kill a divine ancestor?

Is this... possible?

In the land of the Divine Ancestor, someone dares to fight against the Divine Ancestor?
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