Chapter 1079 Jun Hao's Death (9)
In the void, more than twenty figures stood in the wind.
In front of those people was He Feixiang.
His huge momentum was overwhelming, covering the entire blue sky with dark clouds.
"He is in the realm of the middle god!"
Qingyi's face changed drastically.
"What is the Zhong Shen?" Bai Changfeng turned his head in confusion and looked at Qingyi, frowned slightly.
"For example, the earth god who has just broken through to the god realm is the earth god, followed by the middle god, the upper god, the mysterious god, the lord, and the true god."
Bai Changfeng and others were slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, there were so many levels above the divine level. The girl in Qing even said that the leader was in the middle god?
How to fight this battle that has crossed the first level?
They have no chance of winning at all.
However, even if there is no chance of winning, they must drag on it!
"It's you guys who killed my son?" He Feixiang looked down at the people below, his slightly narrowed eyes with a ruthless look.
Xiao Mi stood up with her huge body shaking her huge body: "I killed your son, so what? If that bastard dares to bully my master's relatives, he deserves to die!"
boom!
He Feixiang's aura rose in anger, like a giant mountain pressing towards Xiao Mi.
Under this heavy momentum, Xiao Mi only felt that her bones were crushed. He gritted his teeth and held on forcing him. Every time he almost slapped to the ground, he was forced to hold on...
"Xiaomi!"
Qingyi was shocked and hurried to Xiao Mi's side and held her body.
Her cold eyes turned to the sky and landed on He Feixiang, who was wearing a white robe.
"Hmph!" He Feixiang snorted coldly, "What's wrong with my son? You hurt his life? You still don't repent now! Today, I will avenge my son!"
However, what He Feixiang did not expect was that there were so many divine levels in this continent, no wonder his son died here.
It seems that he really underestimated this continent that time, otherwise he would never have sent his own son to come and even let him die.
"Isn't he right that your son has killed so many innocent people and wants to massacre the entire continent?"
Qingyi sneered, the laughter was sarcastic.
"Hahaha!"
He Feixiang laughed wildly, and the crazy laughter spread throughout every corner of the holy land and never dispersed for a long time.
"The lives of a group of ants are worthy of comparison with my son's life? My son's slaughter of the mainland was my order, and he did nothing wrong! On the contrary, you are unforgivable!"
The lives of these people are worthy of being comparable to those of his son? Even if the people from the entire continent are combined, they are not as noble as his son's life!
"Spirit Lord," an old man behind him arched his fist and said to He Feixiang, "I feel that these people want to delay time. There is no need for us to talk nonsense with them, just kill them directly."
He Feixiang nodded indifferently, and his bloody eyes swept through everyone present.
"Today, I, He Feixiang, will massacre this entire continent and use the blood of everyone in the mainland to pay tribute to my son!"
As soon as He Feixiang's words fell, the group of gods behind him had already taken action...
Seeing that a battle was inevitable, Chu Ran took a deep breath, and then he pulled out the long sword from his waist, and his body was like the wind, and he suddenly rushed towards the group of spiritual masters.
Chapter completed!