Douluo the Hermit

Chapter 62

The old man standing on the top of the mountain has been restless for a long time, and his seriousness today is more than his whole life combined.

After stroking his long beard, the old man said. "I never imagined that the old man would still see such a wonderful and gorgeous person after living such an old age. This life is truly worthwhile!"

At this moment, a voice rang in his ear. "How is it, old man? Is this play good?"

The old man was terrified, his figure turned into lightning, and he galloped ten miles away before he turned around and looked at the place where he was standing just now.

Being able to approach him quietly, he really dare not imagine that there are people with this level of strength. According to his thinking, most of the god emperors have gone to the god realm to participate in the god battle, and the Douluo road is at most higher than him. A person of a realm, people like me obviously can't reach this level.

The sudden appearance of such a thing made his heart, which had been calm for many years, tremble. Fortunately, he is also a god emperor, so he quickly stabilized his emotions.

But the next moment, his heart trembled again.

Because he saw that there was a handsome young man standing where he was standing just now.

This person is naturally Chen Feng, so he just sensed a powerful force here, and even felt a little oppression. This is not the difference in strength, but the feeling brought to him by the difference in realm.

He was very curious, so he walked here directly. After some investigation, he found that he was actually a person who was in the early stage of the God Emperor, but Chen Feng was not afraid. Including him, Chen Feng.

So he was confident, and wanted to meet the God Emperor for a while, but he was also a little curious. He didn't expect that in addition to the second-rate forces in the Douluo Continent, there were also people of the God Emperor level.

Chen Feng stood indifferently, with his hands behind his back, and he looked a bit free and easy.

Speaking of which, the old man realized that he was actually frightened by a junior, and his face was a little uneasy. He stomped on his feet again, and flew back in the blink of an eye.

The old man's complexion was a bit ugly, "Junior, don't you know that you are very rude, but it will scare my old man."

Chen Feng took a look at the old guy, and saw that he had a gray beard and hair, but his eyes were full of energy, and his face was very ruddy. It didn't look like he was exhausted, obviously this old man was in his prime.

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't answer his words, the old man's eyes were filled with anger, thinking that he was a majestic emperor, condescending to ask a descendant of a god king, and he would be ignored like this, it is simply unforgivable.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed, as if pointing. "Boy, don't think that you can be unscrupulous with a little talent. After all, you are still too young. It is better to be humble."

This sentence was obviously a threat, Chen Feng's face turned cold. "You are old and disrespectful, you don't need to play charades with me anymore, if you want me to see your methods, just do it. I want to see today, what is this god emperor?"

The old man laughed angrily, a sharpness that shouldn't have flashed in his eyes at his age, the robe on his body moved automatically without wind, and his beard and hair were flying in the air.

An indistinct thunder aura spread all around, and under this aura, it made people feel that the top of the mountain was a bit lower. "Boy, I, Ming Wuji, will tell you a truth today. If you don't have the strength, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs."

Let's talk, no more nonsense, since he stretched out his hand and a sharp gun fell into his hand, this is an emperor-level magic weapon, exuding a scorching aura all over his body, making the old man look generous, it seems that he can put Poke a hole today.

After the soul master became a god, the weapon spirit naturally became the divine weapon of the destiny. The divine weapon is divided into three levels, the king level, the emperor level and the emperor level.And beast soul masters can transform into beasts and use beast bodies to fight, both of which can greatly increase the strength of gods.

Facing the truly frightening two, Chen Feng unhurriedly took out a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which was a sss-level weapon, which was drawn during a system lottery.

He is still in the realm of the God King, and the Star Devourer is just a king-level divine weapon. He is reluctant to take it out. You must know that the Star Devourer is his natal divine weapon. If it is damaged a little, there is no place to cry.

Seeing Chen Feng taking out a Fang Tian painting halberd, Ming Wuji didn't pay attention at first, but the next moment he looked horrified and cried out. "How could you have the emperor-level magic weapon, how could you use the emperor-level magic weapon?"

There was a dead silence in Ming Wuji's eyes. The magic weapon has a spirit. Even if he is a god emperor, it is impossible to defeat the emperor-level magic weapon, and it is still a man-operated magic weapon.

But after all, he is a character who has lived for millions of years, how could he be willing to admit defeat, and charged forward with his sharp gun.

Ming Wuji shouted loudly. "Take me to move the dragon out to sea." Immediately, the long spear in his hand was thrown out of his hand, just like a brave and domineering dragon going out to sea, the tip of the spear pierced the air, like a roaring dragon, and went straight to Chen Feng's throat.

Chen Feng also didn't dare to be careless. In a duel at this level, if he didn't pay attention, he would lose miserably, and there was very little chance of a comeback.

Bang bang bang.
He only heard ten thunderous crackling sounds coming from his body. He took a step back with his right foot, held the halberd in both hands, and suddenly turned his body around, turning Fang Tian's painting halberd around.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand slashed down like a thunderbolt, colliding with the tip of Ming Wuji's spear.

Ding!
The world was silent, as if there was only this voice left.But in the next instant, a huge ball of energy rapidly expanded around the two of them and spread out in all directions.

This circle of light covered a full radius of a hundred miles, and everything it passed turned into nothingness, becoming a vacuum.

puff!
Blood spewed out from Ming Wuji's mouth, staining his clothes red. At this time, the tiger's mouth of his gun had burst, and the blood flowed down from the tip of the spear, and his body was shaking.

But he didn't care about these, his eyes fixed on Chen Feng, to be precise, it was Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand. "Emperor-level divine weapon is really extraordinary, the old man is willing to bow down, let's do it, let the old man have a good time."

After saying this, Ming Wuji nailed the spear to the ground, closed his eyes tightly, held his head high, and straightened out his not-so-broad chest, quietly waiting for the fate to come.

Seeing his generous and righteous expression, Chen Feng put away Fang Tian's painting halberd, and looked at the master of the god emperor with some amusement.

Ming Wuji didn't open his eyes, and after waiting for a long time, Chen Feng didn't make a move, and a surge of anger rose in his heart. "Boy, are you insulting me? Don't hurry up and do it. Don't I, a majestic emperor, deserve to die under your hands?"

Chen Feng couldn't help laughing anymore. "Do you want to die that much?"

When Ming Wuji heard this sentence, his expression was startled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, with deep doubts on his face. "If you don't take my life, aren't you afraid of my revenge afterwards?"

"Hahahaha." Chen Feng thought this sentence was very funny, it was probably the funniest joke he had heard in recent years.

Ming Wuji's face flushed a little, thinking that he was being laughed at, just as he was about to attack.

Chen Feng replied him coldly. "Do you think you can compare to me with your qualifications? Or do you think you can cause me some trouble."

Ming Wuji's face froze, and he lowered his head in shame.

(End of this chapter)