Despite having countless things they wanted to say, no one present felt any sense of ease in the face of that imposing ancient god.

The Third Prince, who was at the forefront, had his pupils shrink at this moment. In his eyes, the body that looked like a dried corpse contained a terrifying power that could overturn the world and destroy stars.

That is a realm that transcends the limits of mortals and belongs exclusively to the gods!

However, a smile quickly appeared on his face, and he burst into laughter: "So that's how it is! I almost fell for your trick!"

"Whether you are that ancient god or not, your current state is far from being a revival, and you are a hundred and eight thousand miles away from your peak—"

Faced with the fierce attack of an ancient god, the Third Prince's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and a demon-subduing pestle appeared in his hand!

The vajra was made of neither gold nor jade, and it grew longer in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became about ten feet long. The Third Prince grabbed it in his hand and smashed it down hard on Feng Xia from above.

Blinding golden light spread out from the head of the vajra.

Wherever it passed, space twisted and deformed, and an immense pressure spread for tens or even hundreds of miles. Even in the capital, people could feel the intense fluctuations.

Behind Feng Xia, the green-haired "female puppet" revealed a hint of panic in her eyes.

She anxiously transmitted her voice to Feng Xia: "Hey! You can't block this kind of attack at all!"

She knew that Feng Xia was indeed very strong; when his soul power was fully unleashed, it was almost comparable to the power of a Divine Bridge Realm cultivator.

However, the seventh prince's frail body was ultimately a burden.

When facing opponents below the Divine Bridge Realm, Feng Xia's soul power was virtually invincible. However, at this moment, the Third Prince was a true Divine Bridge Realm expert!

Facing a true Divine Bridge Realm expert, Feng Xia has absolutely no chance.

"It doesn't matter."

Unexpectedly, Feng Xia remained calm and smiled faintly, seemingly unconcerned about the terrifying attack that was about to strike.

Then, he casually raised his hand and blocked it forward.

Snapped--

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the mighty ancient war god Feng Shi was utterly powerless and was smashed into a bloody mess by the Third Prince with a single blow!

Upon seeing this scene, even the Third Prince himself was momentarily stunned.

He could indeed see that the ancient war god before him was suffering from depleted blood and energy, and even with a strong spiritual will, his condition was far from being at its peak.

Therefore, he decided to engage in direct combat.

If one can defeat a god head-on, even if it is a weakened or incomplete god, it will still be of immense benefit to his future cultivation path.

But he never expected that his opponent would be dead as soon as he launched his first attack!

His physical body was completely turned into blood and gore, and the strangulation energy in the Vajra Pestle wiped out all his life force. At the same time, his soul was also unable to escape and was almost instantly annihilated.

This is the first time I've ever seen a god die so decisively!

"what happened?"

Whether it was the Third Prince Lu Hua, the several powerful individuals who competed with him, or the supernatural beings in the distance, they were all stunned at this moment, standing there like wooden sculptures.

You were so arrogant just now, you should have at least struggled a bit before you died!

"what happened……"

Beside Feng Xia, the red-haired woman suddenly swayed, her eyes filled with disbelief: "You...you...didn't you say you were invincible?"

Her heart was filled with endless regret.

If she had advised him more earlier, or stopped this reckless plan sooner...

Then Feng Xia might not have died on the spot!

"me……"

The red-haired woman gritted her teeth, a familiar feeling of regret welling up inside her, filling all her thoughts, though she didn't know where this feeling came from.

"After all that, it turns out it was just a showpiece, a mere empty shell!"

The other powerful figures were initially shocked, then burst into laughter: "So that's how it is! This ancient god probably knows his days are numbered, so he's trying to use this method to make his departure a little more dignified!"

"I never expected that Brother Lu would act so decisively and kill him so forcefully, thus ruining his reputation in his later years!"

"How pitiful and lamentable! Once such a powerful being, yet it could not withstand the ravages of time, much less the might of Brother Lu!"

One of the figures arrived beside the Third Prince, the divine light fading away to reveal his true appearance.

She was a rather dashing woman, with her long, snow-white hair casually coiled behind her head, wearing a close-fitting leather armor, and her two fair legs swinging without any restraint.

Her expression showed particular regret: "I originally wanted to fight him, but I didn't expect him to be just a pretty face with no substance."

The powerful cultivators watching from afar immediately exclaimed, "The King of Zhenxi!"

Not long ago, they had met this woman, who, as the patriarch of the White Tiger royal family, had come to the capital to bless the newly born sixteenth prince.

Unexpectedly, the other party also came to the Tomb of the God of War.

"Thinking about it carefully, the White Tigers are all warlike beings, almost all of them are battle maniacs. With the emergence of an ancient war god's tomb, it's not surprising that this one would come..."

The Prince of Zhenxi looked around a few more times, his disappointment deepening.

"It's completely dead."

She shook her head and was about to turn and leave when suddenly her vision blurred, and she saw the ancient war god Feng Shi, who had been dead, suddenly stand up again, with a smile on his face, as if he had not been harmed at all from beginning to end.

It was as if... everything they had seen before was just a beautiful illusion.

At the same time, the desiccated war god turned to his side, and when he saw the red-haired woman, a slight look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Strange... I remember this guy was born with a Wood elemental spirit body, how did he become a Fire elemental spirit body..."

However, he immediately shook his head, turned his gaze to the Third Prince and the others, and laughed once again:

"Gentlemen, have you ever heard of... the legend of the invincible war god?"

"Let's continue on the fifth playthrough."

……

Chapter 0311

The legend of the invincible god of war?

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, the expressions of the many powerful figures present became increasingly strange.

You were just beaten to a pulp by the Third Prince and are dead beyond any doubt. How dare you call yourself invincible?

If this can be called invincible, then wouldn't the world be full of invincible war gods?

"This is really..."

Zhenxi Wang Baihu shook her head, but the next moment, her pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints: "No! Why aren't you dead?"

The Third Prince, standing to the side, also said coldly, "I have indeed destroyed your soul and extinguished all your life force, so why... are you still able to stand up?"

If even these top experts are like this, then the onlookers in the distance must be even more so.

They felt that their experience today was becoming more and more terrifying. First, the ancient war god returned, and then the Third Prince made a powerful move, killing the war god who was no longer at his peak on the spot.

I thought this was the end, but I never expected this...

The mysterious ancient war god Feng actually performed a "zombie resurrection" right before their eyes!

"What...what's going on?"

"Is he dead or alive?"

"Indeed, the Third Prince's strike with the Demon-Subduing Pestle had extinguished all his life force, so why was he able to revive once again?"

The shocked crowd felt as if a huge dark cloud had unknowingly enveloped them all.

The man who claimed to be invincible stood amidst the dark clouds, like a high and mighty god, looking down upon them.

"Invincible... Could this be the true meaning of invincibility?"

The one with supernatural powers murmured softly, a look of bewilderment occasionally appearing in his eyes.

They simply couldn't understand how Feng Xia managed to do that.

If he were truly immortal, he would be called an invincible war god...

That's absolutely true!

Even the woman with fiery red hair looked at the person next to her with a strange gaze: "You...you...are you a human or a ghost?"

At this moment, Feng Xia looked relaxed and smiled faintly, saying, "Everyone, as I have said before, my inheritance is not something ordinary. If you want to obtain it, you must bring out your strongest power."

"Hmph... Nonsense!"

The Third Prince's expression turned slightly grim. He coldly snorted, "Since you've willingly sought death, then I will grant you death—"

"Whether you are truly resurrected or merely a resurrected obsession, my Lingyun Kingdom... will not tolerate the existence of a god of unknown origin!"

Boom——

The Vajra Pestle was used once again.

This time, the precious pestle, which was neither gold nor jade, expanded wildly, transforming into a colossal object hundreds or thousands of feet in size. In the eyes of onlookers, it was clearly a pillar of heaven and a pillar of the gods!

It is engraved with incredibly complex and strange patterns, which are the flashing array runes, pushing the power of this divine weapon to its limit!

Even more so, those patterns evolved into mountains and rivers, as if they were completely real, crushing in from all directions, leaving no chance for Feng Xia!

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