The Domain of God

After leaving that area, Wu Feng found the Brother Dog and Wu Yu.

Brother Dog's nose twitched, and he said in shock: "You fought with someone?"

Wu Yu, who was resting at the side, was also startled awake and immediately went forward to check.

"I'm fine."

Wu Feng said softly, and immediately told his everything that he had met Yue Xiu.

"That's strange."

Brother Dog frowned, "It seems that the information Xia Lian has gathered is not very accurate either."

Wu Feng nodded, "It is only part of the news, these people all have their own methods. This Yue Xiu is very difficult to deal with, if I did not rely on my blade energy to break through, with my strength, it would be difficult for me to fight him. "

Brother Dog asked: Then what are your plans? Imperial Palace's Di Kuang, you can be considered to have fought. I think that Xiu You, Li Mingxuan and the others are also on the same level. "

Wu Feng sat on the ground and replied: "Yes, so with Yin Jiuwu's strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win this time. Although Lil 'White's matter had been resolved, there was nothing that could interfere with me. It was just … "

Brother Dog asked: "Are you worried that you will be thoroughly investigated?"

Wu Feng pursed his lips, nodded, and said, "Yes, once everyone starts to investigate my words, there might be some things that I won't be able to do in time."

Brother Dog glanced at Wu Yu. "The only way is for them to leave right now. Besides, you've already asked your father to pass on those messages. Right now is the best time to retreat. When that happens, you'll be dead. "

Wu Feng shook his head, stopping the Brother Dog from continuing.

At that time, he would live on as a diviner, attracting everyone's attention.

But this matter, Wu Yu was not suitable for her to know.

Wu Yu softly asked: "Brother, what do you want to do?"

Wu Feng laughed: "Nothing, it's all good stuff. But Father doesn't know that I'm still alive, and I hope you won't tell him for now. "

Wu Yu asked doubtfully, "Why is it that even Father does not know about this?"

Wu Feng said softly, "My situation is very dangerous, you all can only survive if I die."

Wu Yu lowered her head and did not say a word.

Wu Feng continued, "Other than that, I will help you find your big and second brother, and let them follow you. If that happens, our Wu family will continue to exist."

Wu Yu raised his head, "What about you?"

"I …"

Wu Feng stared blankly into the distance without saying a word.

He had no way of knowing how many powerful forces were eyeing him like tigers stalking their prey. Although they did not advertise it, they had definitely prepared all sorts of methods to deal with his appearance.

The reason he was able to be so at ease now was entirely due to the full might of the Shadow of God.

However, the Shadow of the Gods could not protect him for the rest of his life. The Ethereal Sky Sect and other forces had secretly dispatched forces to kill the Shadow of the Gods. Not bad for a short period of time. A long period of time is definitely a dead end.

Wu Yu bit her red lips, "Is it going to be very dangerous?"

Wu Feng laughed, "What's dangerous? What have I not seen before? "

Wu Yu shook his head, "Brother, don't lie to me. If it's really that simple, would you hide your identity? "

Wu Feng laughed: "Alright, stop thinking about it. After this matter is over, I will get Yin Jiuwu and Qin Huai to send you back. Later on, I will go find Big Bro and Second Bro and ask them to go with us. At that time, our family will be full again. "

Wu Yu said softly: "What about you?"

Wu Feng closed his eyes and muttered: "Think of it as my death."

Wu Yu wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she sat by the side with her arms wrapped around her knees. After a long time, he said, "Bro, are you still going to blame me?"

Wu Feng said: "Don't let your thoughts run wild, no matter what happens, we are always siblings."

Wu Yu buried her head in her knees, not saying a word.

The night was very quiet.

The wind was very light.

The moon had set.

The next morning, when the sky turned white in the east, everything came back to life. The air was fresh and fresh.

Wu Feng opened his eyes once again. Although his body was a little weak, it was still full of energy.

Not far away, Qian Hao and the others had already rushed over. When they passed by Wu Feng, they just nodded their heads. Under Wu Feng's instructions, Wu Yu also quietly joined their ranks.

This is the first day, registration.

An orderly registration was a recorded process, but it also meant that everything had started.

The martial arts competition began.

This gathering was entirely led by the Five Great Holy Lands.

Unlike the ruckus from before, the day was peaceful and everyone was orderly.

It was noon when Wu Feng stood up and slowly walked over.

Someone was in charge of recording it down, and that person was a member of the Huayu Dynasty, an expert at the Profound God level.

The participants and the sects that were participating were all recorded in detail. At the same time, he was responsible for checking everyone's age. Naturally, there was a special method to this. He absolutely could not allow anyone to sneak in.

Imperial Palace, Celestial Lake, Cloud Sky Pavilion, Dark Religion, Full Moon Tower.

Melting Feather Empire, Heaven Pavilion, Yushan Gate, Sword Manipulation Gate

There were also many other mixed martial institutions.

However, it seemed like most of the people were just joining in for the fun.

"Crazy family, Xiao Fengzi."

Wu Feng was very casual.

"Name." The old man in charge of the records asked again.

Wu Feng replied: "Xiao Fengzi."

The old man frowned, he raised his head and looked at Wu Feng, then waved his hand and wrote the two words, Xiao Fengzi.

This was a strange name, because Wu Feng looked very old. Wu Feng himself had also been inspected, his bones had been changed, and would be very old, but the other characteristics were still that of a young man, causing the people who examined to feel at a loss, and in the end, gave Wu Feng the chance to fight.

He had been doing this the entire morning.

The people who registered would all go down to the Wuling Valley and set up a stage there. There would be streams of water and lush flowers and plants around.

Behind the beautiful scenery, there would be a great battle.

After noon, there would be no more registrations.

Wu Feng used the Soul Essence to feel the situation around him. Di Kuang, Luo Xianer, Yue Xiu, Xiu You, daffodil and the others were all present. As he had thought, Zhu Lanlan did not participate.

There were so many people, there were at least three hundred of them!

There were only two or three people that came from Five Great Holy Lands, which proved that there were a lot of people in the smaller sects.

"I hope we meet."

Yue Xiu walked to Wu Feng's side, her tone ice-cold.

He couldn't bear what happened yesterday.

If he had the chance, he would kill this person in broad daylight.

Wu Feng said indifferently: "Your esteemed self thinks too highly of this old man."

Yue Xiu snorted, "Don't pretend to be stupid, a lunatic's family right? Mad Blade is your backer, but that doesn't mean he's invincible. "

Yun Tongzi turned and glanced at Wu Feng. His eyes were ice-cold and filled with killing intent.

Everything had yet to begin, but Wu Feng had already provoked two people.

Di Kuang said indifferently: "The two of you are not ordinary people either, why are you talking like a little girl? Disturb the peace and quiet of others? "

Yue Xiu snorted, she shut her mouth and did not say a word, as she was too lazy to argue with Di Kuang.

An old man landed with a drum in one hand and a drummer in the other.

"Because there are so many people, there will be a basic elimination program."

"Yes." The old man stood up and looked down. Those that were unable to persevere for a quarter-hour under the sound of this drum could only obediently retreat, or in other words, be eliminated. The rules were very simple. If we persevere, we will be eligible to participate in the upcoming projects. "

They were naturally aware of the quietness below, other than Wu Feng.

Wu Feng raised his head to look. The drum in the old man's hand was very old.

The large drum was suspended in front of the old man, supported by his strength of heart.

"BOOM!"

The drumstick slowly landed, and a wave of sound rushed downwards.

Wu Feng's heart trembled. This sound was very rhythmic, and could easily cause a person's heart to beat faster.

"BOOM!"

The sound of the drum was soft, but it did not carry any power.

"No, after calmness, it will go berserk."

Wu Feng thought in his heart, his gaze sweeping across Di Kuang, Luo Xianer and the rest, and even their expressions became serious.

Right at this moment, the drumbeats became hurried like a storm or rolling thunder. The sound entered the soul and shocked the soul.

The entire Wuling Valley was filled with the rapid drumbeats, and after a while, the drumbeats became gentle again. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, but then, the drumbeats suddenly became violent again, resounding throughout the world.

"Pfft!"

Someone fell to the ground while spitting blood, and they were caught by a Profound God expert who was beside him.

The sound of the drum changed irregularly from beginning to end, and then to become irregular again. It constantly changed between fast and slow.

This unrhythmic rhythm completely disrupted all of the rhythms.

Wu Feng looked at his nose, nose and heart, he remained motionless, constantly adjusting his heart to the sound of the drum.

The only sound that could be heard was the sound of a drum, but no other sound could be heard.

After a long while, with the sound of a drum beating like thunder, there was no more movement.

Wu Feng lifted his right hand to feel his nose, there were actually drops of blood dripping down. There were less than fifty people around him who could stand.

More than three hundred people had been reduced to less than fifty.

Wu Feng was overwhelmed with shock, even the elimination rounds were arranged according to the level of the most ordinary Holy Maiden. Fortunately, Yin Jiuwu was still there. Although his face was pale, he had survived.

"Rest for an hour."

The old man kept his drum and said in a clear voice, "We will begin the distribution of the martial artists in an hour's time."

Wu Feng was surprised for a moment.