Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1575 Returning to Dragon Emperor Island (31)
"boom!"

A big golden foot descended from the sky, there was no way to dodge it, it stepped down suddenly, and directly stomped the two killing emperors into flesh, their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and they only had time to let out two screams.

Feng Li stepped forward and stopped in the void of a mile opposite the ancestor, his eyes were extremely deep without any fluctuation, and said indifferently: "Ancestor, the grievances between us should be completely resolved."

"The body of pure martial arts is indeed very strong, but you have not reached the peak of the emperor, and you will eventually fall today." The ancestor's voice was flat, neither happy nor angry, but there was an indescribable coldness in his eyes.The grievances between him and Fengli are not insignificant. From the beginning when he was in Dongli, Fengli ruined his eternal hegemony. If he hadn't cultivated half of the art of destiny to the state of the first glimpse of the door, he would have already It becomes slag, and it is impossible to survive.

Relying on the magic of the art of destiny, the ancestor scattered his soul into the broken flesh and blood, realized a short eternity, failed to truly die, and then successfully resurrected.Later, he accidentally discovered Lin Fei's body. Although he was dead, but his soul was still there, he was revived and reshaped into a physical body.

The ancestor stood there, like a sacred mountain standing in ancient times, with an unshakable feeling, and like a cloud of mist, there was a mystery all over his body, which made people elusive, as if he was in another parallel space.

Feng Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and only at this moment did he really feel the aura of the ancestor. The peak emperor turned out to be the peak emperor, which really surprised him.

When he was in Dongli back then, the ancestor was his formidable enemy, and he used all means to kill him. Now he is also Fengli's formidable enemy, but the threat to Fengli has been greatly reduced by the divine power of destiny cultivated by the ancestor. Small, after all, the ancestor only learned the second half, but Feng Li has a complete Destiny Art.

"No wonder you are so confident that you have reached the realm of the peak emperor." Feng Li said indifferently, and then his aura suddenly rose, the world was dyed golden, and the martial body gushed out blood, which was incomparably compelling.There was a rumbling sound from the sky and the earth, as if there were endless divine thunder roaring, and it was like an endless divine river roaring furiously.

The peerless majesty of the emperor is overwhelming, sweeping across the ten directions, within ten thousand miles, the majesty of the emperor is mighty, the patterns of heaven flash, and countless divine patterns are shuttling back and forth.

The patriarch's eyes burst out with divine light, and a look of shock appeared on Qinghe's face: "You have also reached such a state."

At this moment, the patriarch became dignified. If Feng Li hadn't reached the peak, then he was fully sure that he could suppress or kill him. There is an insurmountable gap between the peaks. It is a world of difference. An emperor at the peak of the Ninth Heaven can definitely kill more than a dozen emperors at the Eighth Heaven. The difference of one level is a distance of thousands of miles.

"So, you have no chance of turning over today. I could kill you more than ten years ago, and I can kill you today!" Feng Li had a faint smile on his face, as if he was looking at an old friend who had not been seen for many years. Speak instead of hating.

(End of this chapter)