After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 239 God is not invincible
Dongfang Le'an made a lot of noise about the arrival of the giant hand at the beginning.

It seems that at that time, he was prepared to kill Xia Feng directly and avenge his shame.

If not, those more remote empires might not have noticed the situation here.

Now almost all the reputable Martial Saints and Martial Emperors in Tianyuan Continent have looked over.

Dongfang Le'an also feels a bit like riding a tiger.

When they saw him running away in fear, it was only a small group of people in the Daxia Empire. After he destroyed Xia Feng, he could only destroy the entire Daxia Empire.

If we lose to Xia Feng here today, the entire Tianyuan Continent will be watching.

He dare not and cannot kill everyone on the entire continent.

Therefore, the next battle can only succeed, not fail!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Le'an suddenly burst out with a more powerful power of rules.

The power of the rules of the Little Way of Power shrouded his back, and finally attached to his palm.

He showed a somewhat ferocious smile: "You son of a bitch, you are the first person to see my second avenue."

"It's your fate to die in the hands of my rules!"

His palms were like a thousand pounds, carrying the power of rules and sweeping forward.

Xia Feng's face was a little solemn, and he quickly drew out the Qingxue Sword, which was covered with thick sword rules, and slashed at the palms.

Weapons versus flesh, many Emperors thought Xia Feng would have the upper hand this time.

The result was that he was knocked back seven or eight steps by the avenue of power.

Dongfang Le'an's ferocious smile widened a bit, and he shook his palms that were numb from the shock.

Then he clenched his palm into a fist and struck Xia Feng again.

Xia Naiwen and the successive Xia emperors also stood on the top of the palace of the Great Xia Empire with their hearts in their hands and observed the situation here.

They knew that Daxia might be facing the most severe crisis since its establishment.

Once Xia Feng fails, even if Dongfang Le'an does not destroy the Great Xia Empire, I am afraid that the surrounding empires that are eyeing them will definitely pounce on them and tear off a piece of flesh from them.

So they can only hope that Xia Feng can defeat Dongfang Le'an.

It's just that hope is hope, and everyone is not sure in their hearts.

Xia Feng, who had just broken through to Demigod... could he really defeat the first-level Huang-level Martial God?

Xia Feng didn't know what everyone was thinking. He held the Qingxue Sword in his hand. Sword energy gathered around him, and countless transparent small swords whose shapes could not be seen condensed around him.

He raised the Qingxue Sword high, stared at Dongfang Le'an with burning eyes, and struck down hard in the air!
Although Dongfang Le'an's Avenue of Power has strong rules, it has a fatal flaw.

That is, Dongfang Le'an's fists must actually clash with Xia Feng in order to display this great power.

To put it bluntly, he could only attack at short range. If Xia Feng was at a distance from him, he would have no choice but to catch up with Xia Feng and try to attack again.

Simply, Xia Feng started to circle in this mountain range.

From time to time, he would turn around and hit Dongfang Lean once or twice from a distance with various harassing rules.

Dongfang Le'an was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He had never fought such a frustrating battle. The kid in front was as slippery as a loach.

"You fucking stop! Don't run away. If you have the guts, take one of my moves!"

The furious Dongfang Lean accelerated like crazy to catch up with Xia Feng.I just don't know why, but he is always so far away from Xia Feng.

He looked far away, and he could catch up with just a little speed, but it seemed like there was a chasm between him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be hit.

Dongfang Le'an's eyes were full of hatred, and the entire avenue of power on his right hand seemed to be suddenly peeled off, and he threw it fiercely at Xia Feng.

Xia Feng was unable to dodge and was partially scratched by the power of the rules, and the faint bloody mist around him emerged again.

He paused, and there was an inexplicable look of understanding on his face.

"Didn't you tell me to stop? I'll just stand here and take your blow, and see what you can do to me."

Xia Feng squinted his eyes and stopped in place, as if he really planned to use his physical strength to take on the Martial God's move.

Dongfang Le'an's face was ecstatic, but the faces of the successive Xia Emperors who looked at the situation here were a little bit frightened.

"What is Xia Feng doing! As long as he follows the previous method, he might still have a chance of winning."

"With so many elixirs on his body, his long-term combat effectiveness must be stronger than that of the God of War. Why should he give up his advantage?"

"That's right, why did you suddenly stop and face the attack?"

Xia Naiwen clenched his fists with both hands. Among the people present, he was the most worried about his son.

But at this time, he could only comfort the ancestors and elders around him: "Feng'er must have his own plans, don't everyone still know about his child's temperament?
The successive Emperors of Xia remembered Xia Feng's experiences along the way and never relaxed their vigilance against the enemy.

Maybe he really has his own plans.

Xia Feng squinted his eyes and even put away the Qingxue Sword. The palm of his right hand was filled with purple Purple Thunder Avenue Rules, and thunderbolts flashed continuously, as if he was gathering extraordinarily huge power.

Dongfang Le'an sneered, thinking that Xia Feng wanted to fight him with the rules of Purple Thunder Avenue.

"Innocent!"

If he only had the earth-based avenue rules, he might really suffer.

The khaki soil-based avenue rules wrapped around the power avenue rules and struck Xia Feng's right hand hard.

There was a smile on the corner of Xia Feng's mouth as if he had succeeded in some scheme, and the extremely compressed rules of the Purple Thunder Avenue danced and flickered crazily on Dongfang Le'an's right hand.

However, the avenue of Dongfang Le'an still had a big impact on him. Xia Feng suddenly retreated more than ten meters and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Opposite Dongfang Le'an is not doing well either.

The Purple Thunder Road Rules stained on his palms turned into Lihuo Road Rules and began to burn.

In the end, it suddenly transformed into the rules of the Avenue of Life, trapping Dongfang Lean in it. It was a life cage that had not been used for a long time.

It's just that this cage can't hold Dongfang Le'an for too long.

The rules pervaded his body, suddenly shattering the cage.

Dongfang Le'an glanced at Xia Feng with a slightly tired look.

"Boy, didn't you just break through to Demigod...how..."

There was a little bit of horror in his eyes, and his skillful way of converting the rules of various avenues was much more proficient than him, a first-level Martial God of the Yellow Order.

Xia Feng sneered and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, his expression actually showed a bit of regret.

He thought he could resist Dongfang Lean's attack with that layer of blood mist.

He also thought that his sudden change of path could hurt Dongfang Le'an, but now he looked a little sluggish, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

Or is he thinking too simply?
(End of this chapter)