Although there were countless words in his heart that he wanted to "pour out", facing that mighty ancient god, no one present could feel the slightest sense of relief.

The third prince who bore the brunt of the attack suddenly shrank his pupils at this moment. In his eyes, the corpse-like body contained a terrifying power that could shake the world and knock down the stars.

That is beyond the limits of mortals and belongs exclusively to the realm of gods!

However, soon, a smile appeared on his face and he burst into laughter: "So that's it, I almost got fooled by you!"

"Whether you are the ancient god or not, your current state is far from being called a recovery, and you are far from your peak period—"

Facing the fierce attack of an ancient god, the Third Prince's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. His body moved forward instead of retreating, and there was an extra demon-subduing pestle in his hand!

The material of this magic pestle was neither gold nor jade, and it was strong 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 towards Feng Xia from top to bottom.

Circle after circle of dazzling golden light spread on Jiang Mochu's head.

Wherever it passed, the space was twisted and deformed, and the extremely heavy pressure spread for dozens or hundreds of miles. Even in the imperial capital, at this moment, some people felt the violent fluctuations.

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

She anxiously sent a message to Feng Xia: "Hey! You can't stop this attack at all!"

She knew that Feng Xia's strength was indeed very strong. When the soul power fully exploded, it could almost rival the power of the Shenqiao realm.

However, the Seventh Prince's frail body was ultimately a liability.

When faced with the Divine Bridge Realm, Feng Xia's soul power was invincible. However, at this moment, the Third Prince was truly in the Divine Bridge Realm!

Facing the real Shenqiao realm, Feng Xia couldn't stand any chance.

"It doesn't matter."

Unexpectedly, Feng Xia still smiled leisurely, as if he didn't notice the terrifying attack coming.

Immediately, he gently raised his hand to block it.

Snapped--

In full view of everyone, the mighty ancient war god Feng Shi, without any resistance, was beaten to pieces by the third prince with a pestle!

Seeing this scene, the third prince himself was stunned for a moment.

He has indeed seen that the ancient war god in front of him has withered energy and blood in his body. Even if there is a strong spiritual will, his condition is far from the peak.

Therefore, he decided to engage in a head-on battle.

If he can defeat a god head-on, even if it is only a weak and incomplete god, it will still have indescribable benefits for his future cultivation path.

But he never expected that the opponent would be dead as soon as he sent the first blow!

His body was completely turned into blood and mud, and all vitality was wiped out by the strangling energy in the Demonic Pestle. At the same time, his soul could not escape, and he almost died on the spot.

This was the first time he had seen a god who died so simply!

"what happened?"

Whether it was Third Prince Lu Hua, several strong men competing with him, or the supernatural beings in the distance, they were all dumbfounded at this moment, standing stupidly on the spot like wooden sculptures.

You were so arrogant just now, why don't you just struggle and die!

"what happened……"

Beside Feng Xia, the red-haired woman's body shook suddenly, her eyes showing deep disbelief: "You, you, you... didn't you say that you are invincible?"

Her heart was filled with countless regrets.

If she had persuaded her more just now, or stopped this reckless plan earlier...

Then Feng Xia might not have died on the spot!

"me……"

The red-haired woman gritted her teeth, and a certain familiar regret emerged unknowingly, filling all her thoughts, although she didn't know where this emotion came from.

"After working on it for a long time, it turned out that it was just a fake, a silver pewter gun tip!"

The remaining strong men were shocked at first, and then laughed: "So, this ancient god probably knew that his time was running out, so he wanted to use this method to make his departure a little more dignified! "

"But I didn't expect that Brother Lu would take action so decisively and kill him so powerfully that he would end up losing his life!"

"It's so sad. What a powerful existence it once was, but it can't stand up to the invasion of time, let alone Brother Lu's powerful power!"

One of the figures came to the side of the third prince, and the divine light outside his body dissipated, revealing his true appearance.

It was a very heroic woman, with long snow-white hair tied casually behind her head, wearing a pair of close-fitting leather armor, and her two white thighs swaying without scruples.

Her expression looked particularly regretful: "I originally wanted to fight him, but I didn't expect that he was just a useless thing."

The supernatural beings who were watching from a distance immediately blurted out: "King of Zhenxi!"

Not long ago, they had met this woman. As the patriarch of the White Tiger Royal Family, she came to the imperial capital to bless the newly born sixteenth prince.

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

"If you think about it carefully, almost all of the White Tiger Lords are fighting madmen. When an ancient war god's tomb is born, it's not surprising that this person will come..."

King Zhenxi looked around a few more times, and the disappointment in his eyes became even stronger:

"Completely dead."

She shook her head and was about to turn away when her eyes suddenly blurred and she saw the dead ancient god of war, Feng Shi, suddenly stood up again with a smile on his face. It seemed that he had not been hurt in any way from beginning to end. harm.

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

At the same time, the mummy-like God of War turned to his side, and when he saw the red-haired woman, there was a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

"It's strange... I remember this guy is an innate Wood Yao spirit body, how come he turned into an innate Fire Yao spirit body..."

But then, he shook his head, turned his eyes to the Third Prince and others, and laughed again:

"Everyone, have you ever heard of...the legend of the undefeated God of War?"

"The fifth week, let's continue."

Chapter 0311

The legend of the undefeated God of War?

After hearing Feng Xia's words, many powerful people present looked strange.

You were beaten to death by the third prince just now, and you couldn't die anymore. How dare you claim to be undefeated?

This can also be called undefeated, so wouldn’t there be undefeated war gods everywhere in this world!

"This is really..."

Zhenxi Wang Baihu shook her head, but the next moment, her pupils suddenly became the size of needle tips: "No! Why didn't you die?"

The third prince on the side also said in a cold voice: "I have indeed destroyed your soul and wiped out all life. Why... are you still able to stand up?"

These top experts are like this, not to mention the onlookers in the distance.

They only felt that today's encounter was more horrifying moment by moment. First, the ancient God of War returned, and then the Third Prince made a powerful move, killing the God of War who was no longer at his peak.

I thought this was the ending, but I didn't expect it at all...

The mysterious ancient war god Feng Shi actually performed a "corpse deception" right in front of their eyes!

"What's going on here?"

"Is he dead or not?"

"Indeed, the blow delivered by the Third Prince with the Demonic Treasure Pestle has wiped out all his vitality. Why can he revive again?"

The shocked people only felt a huge dark cloud cover them all unconsciously.

And the man who claimed to be undefeated stood in the dark clouds, like a lofty god, looking down at them.

"Invincible...could this be the true meaning of Invincible?"

The person with supernatural powers murmured, with confusion appearing in his eyes from time to time.

They couldn't understand anyway, how on earth did Feng Xia do this?

To say that he is truly immortal is to say that he is an undefeated God of War...

Indeed it is not an exaggeration at all!

Even the woman with long fiery red hair looked at the people around her with a strange look: "You, you, you... are you a human or a ghost?"

At this time, Feng Xia had a leisurely expression and said with a faint smile: "Everyone, Feng has already said before that my inheritance is not just a common thing. If you want to get it, you must use your strongest skills. strength."

"Hmph...I don't know what it is called!"

The third prince's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Since you actively seek death, then I will grant you death——"

"Whether you are truly resurrected or just an obsession resurrected, I, Lingyun Country... do not allow a god of unknown origin to exist!"

Boom——

The demon-conquering treasure pestle strikes again.

This time, the treasure pestle, which was neither gold nor jade, expanded crazily and turned into a behemoth hundreds or thousands of feet tall. In the eyes of others, it was clearly the Pillar of Heaven and the Pillar of God!

It is carved with extremely complicated and strange patterns, which are the formation runes flashing, pushing the power of this magic weapon to the limit!

In fact, those patterns evolved into mountains and rivers, as if they were completely real existences, crushing them from all directions, leaving no chance for Feng Xia!

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