"Wuhen, are you going to tell this outsider the secret of the giant god clan?"

An old and majestic voice echoed in the hall.

"He has always helped me keep the ancient god seal, and he came here to hand it back to me, so I believe in him!"

Xin Wuhen looked calm.

Zhao Feng knew that the ancient god seal contained a big secret, but he still came here and took the initiative to hand it over.

Therefore, it is understandable to tell Zhao Feng the secret about the ancient god seal.

"At the beginning, my giant god clan also trusted the ancient soul clan very much, but what about the end?"

The old voice sounded again, with sighs in his words, helplessness and anger.

"If you are not a person of my race, your heart will be different!"

Before Xin Wuhen could speak, the old voice contained endless pressure and resounded throughout the world.

At the same time, almost all the people in the giant temple walked out of their residence and looked at the sky with sad faces.

"Zhao Feng, don't take it to heart, the Great Elder is not targeting you..."

Xin Wuhen knew that the Great Elder hated the Ancient Soul Clan too deeply, so he did not continue to argue, but said to Zhao Feng.

In his opinion, the reason why the Giant Gods clan is like this is because the Giant Gods clan relies too much on bloodlines and thinks that their own bloodlines are high, they are disdainful of other weak ancient races, live too peacefully and have no sense of crisis, which leads to that kind of tragedy.

After these, the giant gods have already had a profound experience. Once they recover, they will be unstoppable and no one can stop them.

But now the Giant God Clan is facing a crisis from the Ancient Soul Hall, and if you want to rise, you need an opportunity.

"Wuhen, the thing has been obtained, so let him go!"

The Great Elder continued.

The opportunity for the giant god clan to rise is the ancient god seal.

"I need his help!"

Xin Wuhen said plainly.

"What? Are you going to leave him here?"

An angry voice suddenly rang out.

Zhao Feng felt that the sky seemed to collapse, extremely depressed.

The next moment, an old man appeared directly in the hall. He was tall, dark red and majestic, and had a head of vicissitudes of life.

"He is an eighth-level ancient god. Among ordinary forces, he is indeed a top-notch man, but it is of no use to the current giant god clan!"

The Great Elder shouted directly.

In fact, the Giant Temple now lacks strong people. If there is an extra eighth-level ancient god, they will naturally be willing.

However, the elder has always had grudges against foreign tribes.

What's more, the Giant God Clan is in a critical period now, so there must be no mistakes.

"During my reincarnation, I spent a while with Zhao Feng. I knew him well. He had the ability to help me. I hope he would not help me, and I had to ask him if I had no choice!"

Xin Wuhen suddenly stood up and emitted an extremely powerful bloody aura, suppressing the aura that Zhao Feng was subjected to, weakening a little.

"Since you value him so much, let me test whether he has this ability!"

The elder's face remained unchanged and he stared at Zhao Feng.

Before, he didn't care much about Zhao Feng, but he believed in Xin Wuhen's flame light, so he was a little interested in Zhao Feng.

"If you want to stay here, compete with my registered disciple, or leave directly!"

The Great Elder said to Zhao Feng.

Xin Wuhen's face changed slightly. The Great Elder's registered disciple "Ancient God Cheng Yun", just reached the peak of the eighth level not long ago, and his strength was extraordinary.

But he believed that Zhao Feng should be able to defeat the other party, but the coercive method of the Great Elder may make Zhao Feng unhappy and leave directly.

"I'm willing to give it a try!"

Zhao Feng's face was dull.

He did intend to help Xin Wuhen when he came here, but the attitude of the Lord of God towards him was indeed very unhappy. Since that was the case, he would use his strength to prove it and slap the other party in the face.

Besides, after three years of retreat, Zhao Feng has improved a lot, but he has never fought in practice and is still a little itchy.

Hearing Zhao Feng's answer, Xin Wuhen smiled slightly.

"good!"

The eldest elder shouted loudly, circulated his powerful force, and instantly took Zhao Feng away from the hall.

At the same time, a voice echoed in the hall: "Wuhen, the ancient god seal has been obtained. You can prepare first. I will deal with the matter about this kid!"

A flash of eyes, Zhao Feng found that he had come to an empty place where there was a layer of guardian barrier that circulates tens of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, a slight fluctuation flashed in the space, and a man in golden armor appeared.

"Master, what's the matter with finding a disciple?"

The ancient god Cheng Yun saluted respectfully.

"You can compete with this foreigner and decide the winner!"

The Great Elder said calmly.

Among his disciples, only the ancient god Cheng Yun and Zhao Feng had little difference in cultivation. Although the ancient god Cheng Yun was only a registered disciple, he had the bloodline of the giant god clan and his strength was extraordinary.

If Zhao Feng, a low-level foreign clan, can defeat the ancient god Cheng Yun, it means that the opponent's talent potential is indeed powerful and terrifying, and may be useful to the giant god clan.

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed slightly. The ancient god Cheng Yun was actually the ancient god of golden armor who had just entered the giant temple and had an extremely unfriendly attitude.

At the same time, people kept gathering outside the barrier.

"I heard that the foreign tribe is going to compete with the Great Elder's registered disciple, Ancient God Cheng Yun!"

"How could a lower-class foreign race be the opponent of the ancient god Cheng Yun?"

There was a discussion nearby.

"Give me advice!"

As soon as Cheng Yun's ancient god's words came out, the blood of the giant god clan was immediately stimulated.

In an instant, the sky and the earth shone brightly, and an extremely huge golden armored giant appeared between the sky and the earth, giving people great pressure.

The ancient god Cheng Yun directly activated his bloodline, and it was obvious that he planned to fight and decide quickly.

After all, he doesn't like people from other tribes, and at this moment he is fighting for his master, so he must win with an absolute advantage.

"This person's body size is much larger than the ancient god of Condensing Moon!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and the blood of the giant gods should not be underestimated.

"Giant God Fierce Wind Palm!"

The ancient god Cheng Yun, who was nearly ten thousand feet tall, covered the sky and the sun, waved his palms.

Suddenly, a violent whirlwind blew up in the entire space. Suddenly, a huge wind and shadow palm hit Zhao Feng.

Swish!

Zhao Feng immediately used the space flash to avoid the attack range of Cheng Yun's ancient god.

Boom!

The palm fell on the earth and directly cut out an abyss, and the attack power was trembling.

"But so, the foreign race's bloodline is low and cannot be compared with the ancient god Cheng Yun!"

"The strength of the ancient god Cheng Yun has become much stronger. The mystery of wind has reached the peak of the sixth level. With the bloodline of the giant god clan, that kid can only dodge!"

The onlookers exclaimed repeatedly.

At this moment, a strange man with long purple blood hair came here, staring at Zhao Feng in the barrier.

The arrival of this person immediately attracted strange gazes from others.

"Nangong Sheng, he is a foreigner like you. He wants to stay here, but his luck is not as good as you. He must first go through the Yungu Shen level!"

A young ancient god looked at the strange man and said with a smile.

"He will win!"

Nangong Sheng said calmly.

But in his heart, Nangong Sheng was extremely unfair: "I didn't expect you to be an eighth-level ancient god!"

"My Giant God clan has both defense and strength, and its attack power is extremely powerful. Where can you hide?"

The ancient god Cheng Yun was extremely majestic like a giant who raised the sky. His palms moved up, and the profound mystery of the wind surged on it.

"Fierce wind dragon attack!"

As Cheng Yun's ancient god twisted his palms, a powerful storm energy raged out from it.
To be continued...