Lu Feipeng's divine power flowed, and the set of white tiger armor made him feel a bit like a real white tiger war god.

In the trans-ancient civilization period, only a true master could be named a god.

The bloodline of these people has not been cut off even to this day!

For example, the bloodline of the water god Xuanwu.

The strong men with the title of God are all masters who are infinitely close to the innate realm!

The White Tiger God of War is the powerful Divine Martial Arts who won the title of God back then.

"Die!"

Lu Feipeng stepped onto the void, and the golden sword broke through the sky, attacking Zhou Wen.

In the sky, the white tiger is filled with sharp gold energy.

Even if it is far apart, you can feel like a knife is passing by on your face.

"Run quickly! The god-level expert has taken action!"

Countless ordinary people fled outside.

"Lu Feipeng, there are so many mortals here. Are you not afraid of committing murder? " Zhou Wen said coldly.

"What are these mortals? They will die if they die!" Lu Feipeng said disdainfully.

Zhou Wen's eyes were colder again.

He suddenly took action and pointed it like a knife, breaking the chains on Su Qin and Guo Zhenhai.

It turned out that these chains locked the power on them.

As the chains collapsed, the power in the two men returned to their bodies and gradually showed vitality.

Guo Zhenhai is still the master of Gangqi, while Su Qin is already a master of Shenwu Realm.

Although it is only in the early stages, it is too amazing.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Wen's eyes and said, "You are already in the Divine Martial Realm?"

Su Qin nodded: "After you leave, I will practice hard."

In a simple sentence, Zhou Wen could understand how much effort Su Qin put into.

Back then, he was pursuing Su Qin.

And now, Su Qin is pursuing him.

"I don't want to be too far away from you. I want to stand by you in a dignified manner." Su Qin said.

In the distance, swords are radiating.

He came to Zhou Wen in an instant.

However, Zhou Wen just raised one hand, and the countless sword lights and countless divine powers activated by Lu Feipeng stopped in the air.

No matter how he twisted, it could not be broken.

The troubles from the outside world did not affect the two people in the middle.

Zhou Wen lowered his head and kissed Su Qin gently on the forehead.

"Protect the ordinary people here, and leave the rest to me."

"Senior Guo, I've given this pill to you."

Zhou Wen took out two magic energy pills, Su Qin and Guo Zhenhai each one.

The two of them did not hesitate and took it immediately.

In an instant, the energy in the magic energy pill was released.

The white hair on Guo Zhenhai's head turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he returned to his youthful state.

Boom boom boom boom!

A roar came from his body, and his cultivation level actually broke through to the peak of the Gangqi, and he was only one step away from reaching the God level.

If the situation is not urgent now, as long as you continue to practice, you will definitely be able to make a breakthrough.

"What kind of pill is this? It's so amazing!" Guo Zhenhai said in surprise.

"I will tell you when it's over. Now I'll get rid of these mixed fish first." Zhou Wen smiled faintly.

"Okay, okay! Xiaoqin and I will go to save people first!" Guo Zhenhai laughed happily.

He and Su Qin immediately set off and moved the ordinary people here outside.

On the chair, the Death Lord saw this scene and suddenly stood up.

"Boy, where did your pill come from?" said the Death Heavenly Lord sharply.

"Want to know?" Zhou Wen smiled faintly.

The Death Heavenly Lord snorted coldly: "Boy! Since you don't want to say it, I'll catch you and force you to say it!"

boom!

A huge momentum burst out from the body of the Death Heavenly Lord in an instant.

In the air, a phantom of hell and death appeared, hideous and terrifying.

A master of the Divine Martial Realm, he acts induce the power of heaven and earth and interferes with reality.

The Death Heavenly Lord is already a master who understands the true meaning of the Divine Martial Realm.

Naturally, he didn't dare to be arrogant.

Zhou Wen controlled Lu Feipeng in the air with one hand. This kind of strength is definitely not an ordinary Divine Martial Arts realm.

This son must die!

"It's going to fight!"

Outside the Suzaku Building, there are crowds of people.

Everyone looked at each other across the river in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Above the Suzaku Building in the distance, the divine power is boiling.

Su Qin and Guo Zhenhai have taken most of the people out, and only practitioners are left in the Vermillion Bird Building.

"I didn't expect that today there are still people who dare to challenge the majesty of the Lingxiao Realm!"

"The Death Heavenly Lord and the Lu Tianjun are both top ten experts on the list of Heavenly Lords. How long can this guy last?"

"I guess he can only hold on for ten minutes."

Everyone guessed.

At this moment, with countless cameras being installed on the other side of the river, the scene here is released to the world through the dark web.

Countless forces were shocked by it.

Japan, Lieyang Sword Palace.

This place is the residence of Hayato Kamihara.

The situation of the Suzaku Building is playing on the huge display screen.

Hayato Kamihara stood in front of the display screen, his eyes cold.

"Sir, the eldest master is still there." said an old butler in a kimono.

The old butler's voice was sharp, his hair was gray and he looked extremely gloomy.

"You go and pick up the eldest master now." Hayato Kamihara said lightly.

"Yes, sir."

The old butler clasped his fists, bowed, and slowly retreated.

When he arrived outside the Lieyang Sword Palace, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from the old housekeeper.

God-level master!

The Shenyuan group also has many god-level masters.

A group of divine nuns in the Spirit Realm surrounded the old housekeeper in the middle.

The god ninja activates ninjutsu, and in a fog, the old butler's figure disappeared into it.

...

South Asia.

Above a barren mountain, there is a dilapidated temple.

A golden light suddenly bloomed in the temple.

A figure in a tattered cassock flew out of it and floated in the air.

"A mere Chinese god-level expert dares to kill my Boston Group. If this is spread, where will the glory of my seal be there?" the figure said angrily.

In the temple, there are scattered sounds.

"Please kill the demon!"
To be continued...