Peerless God King

The owner of the voice seemed to have told Tang Feng that there was nothing special about it, and then disappeared from the palace.    

    

No matter how Tang Feng called out to him, he could no longer sense the existence of that aura.    

    

"Game? What the hell is this? "    

    

Tang Feng had seen quite a lot in the past few years, and had also experienced a lot of life and death experiences. However, everything that had happened before his eyes still made him feel as if he had crumbled a little.    

    

The other party seemed to have known of his existence hundreds of years ago, and had only been waiting here to tell him that the game needed to continue. What was the reason for all this?    

    

The owner of this voice, Tang Feng was certain that his strength was definitely at Three Sovereign Stage Level. However, such an expert had actually disappeared into thin air after completing his destiny. This kind of determination did not have the slightest bit of reluctance to leave the world. Even at the moment of his death, it was filled with fanaticism towards those so-called people.    

    

Who exactly was it that had the ability to do so?    

    

Even if one was brainwashing, it was impossible for an existence as strong as Three Sovereign Stage Level to stand guard here. And all of this was merely for the sake of passing down a few words.    

    

"I can sense that this seems to be a conspiracy. Although I do not know exactly what is going on, my intuition tells me that you have likely fallen into a crazy trap."    

    

The Nine Nether Sparrow said with a bitter smile.    

    

Just from the owner of that voice earlier, one could tell just how powerful the faction behind it was. Moreover, this faction's control over experts was not purely based on strength nor was it due to the allure of resources.    

    

To be able to do this, forget about the current Ancient Time Sect, even the ancient forces seemed to have never been able to do so.    

    

"They don't seem to be interested in my rate of growth."    

    

Tang Feng's pupils shrank to the size of a needle and he involuntarily clenched his fists.    

    

Even in the entire Ancient God Continent, his rate of growth could be considered outstanding. He never thought that the other party would actually think that it was too slow. He didn't even hesitate to spend several hundred years waiting here for the sake of raising his own strength.    

    

Even though he did not know what the other party was trying to do with the so called game, his intuition told him that the other party was not the same person as him.    

    

"No matter what he is, it doesn't matter that he grew up on his own."    

    

After taking in a deep breath, Tang Feng's tightly knitted eyebrows also gradually relaxed. This change in attitude also caused the Nine Nether Sparrow to heave a sigh of relief.    

    

After all, under this seemingly unbelievable phenomenon, if it were anyone else, Tang Feng's excellence would have gone berserk or fallen into despair long ago.    

    

Although he did not reveal it, how could the Nine Nether Sparrow be clear? Tang Feng definitely understood that in that unknown power, he was a pawn, a pawn that had been calculated even where he would go next.    

    

Facing such a power, forget about Tang Feng, even if it was a Three Sovereign Stages or a half-god expert, they all felt a deep sense of powerlessness.    

    

However, if one's state of mind was unable to advance on the path of martial artists, then one would eventually be unable to reach the top of the ranks of the Martial Saints.    

    

"SemiGods are not the peak of this world. There are people who surpass them. This is also why Patriarch Nether told you that this world is far larger than you can imagine.    

    

Golden age descended, and prosperity flourished.    

    

Even a supreme youth might not be able to truly shine in this life. To be able to excel in the right of way, the only way is to become stronger, and the faster the better. "    

    

The Nine Nether Sparrow's words were like a bell that rang out from deep within Tang Feng's Spiritual Sense. Soon after, Tang Feng's eyes revealed a determined look.    

    

Regardless of whether one was an ant or a pawn in a game, to get rid of fate, one had to become strong as soon as possible.    

    

If a demigod was not enough, then he would have to rush to Divine King!    

    

"Once my Saint Stage Level breaks through, it means that I might be able to open the deepest part of my memories."    

    

Muttering to himself, Tang Feng's eyes also revealed a trace of light.    

    

Perhaps the biggest secret on Tang Feng's body was something only he himself knew, and that was that this soul did not seem to belong to this world. It was a pity that Tang Feng himself was also unable to find out what exactly was in the depths of his memories.    

    

Perhaps, only by breaking through the secret plane would one know a thing or two.    

    

However, his intuition told him that from the moment the mysterious female spirit had appeared, this strange voice had appeared. Tang Feng's true identity, might actually be related to those fellows.    

    

Crash! *    

    

When he reappeared, he was in front of a river.    

    

This was the location that the owner of the voice had pointed out to Tang Feng before she disappeared.    

    

"Blood river?"    

    

Looking at the peaceful river in front of him, Tang Feng couldn't help but crease his face. The river wasn't large, but it wasn't a river, but a river of blood.    

    

The stench of blood that shot into the sky filled the air, and the pungent smell made Tang Feng feel a sense of nausea. This was simply a river of blood!    

    

The river of blood was several dozen zhang long, and no one knew how much blood it would need to be filled.    

    

Before Wu Mingzi's imagination, he saw dozens of people exploding into Blood Fog s, but unfortunately, not only were there no bones, there was even no blood. The only thing that made people know that the explosion was not an illusion was the smell of blood.    

    

The so-called blood after self-destructing should have gathered into this blood river.    

    

Back then, the man also said that this was a technique that he had studied for a hundred years. Even if it was a stronger person, they would not be able to see through it. Tang Feng naturally did not doubt the profoundness behind it.    

    

He only thought about when this man would be here for a hundred years. If there were dozens of people dying here every year, then this meant that there were at least tens of thousands of Essential Blood s gathered in the river of blood!    

    

This was the sheer size of an army. Furthermore, those who died from self-detonation were not weak, most of them had Mystic Stage Level s.    

    

If all of these strong practitioners from the secret realms were to gather together, even Ancient Time Sect would cause them to panic and go into a state of disorder.    

    

"Blood Droplet!"    

    

He looked at the middle of the river. It was like a spring. He could see a fist-sized, blood-red condensate floating on it.    

    

After sensing it carefully, the energy within the blood started to roam towards that thing.    

    

As Tang Feng's eyes widened, he spoke out involuntarily.    

    

Rumor has it that after being refined with a living person's Essential Blood for over a hundred years, it could form an extremely powerful and strange treasure called the Blood Droplet.    

    

This Blood Droplet was formed by gathering countless experts and using Sky-earth Energy, it contained peerless divine medicine.    

    

The amount of energy behind it was so great that even Three Sovereign Stage Expert did not dare to rashly touch it.    

    

It was said that no matter how low one's innate talent was, no matter how weak one's strength was, once one could refine this Blood Droplet, one would definitely be able to step into the Saint Stage Level.    

    

But unfortunately, refining Blood Droplet is first because it takes too long, and requires at least a hundred years of effort, and secondly, it requires too many experts. With these experts present, it is enough to form an existence that surpasses the Saint Stage. There was no need to do so.    

    

Furthermore, the most important thing was that this method was too harmful, and ordinary people would not be willing to try it.    

    

He never thought that the person in front of him would have forged a Blood Droplet in the past hundred years.    

    

At this time, Tang Feng finally understood the reason why he said he had helped Tang Feng to break through his Saint Stage.    

    

Presumably, it was this Blood Droplet.    

    

Her body couldn't help but shiver slightly. It wasn't because the appearance of the Blood Droplet excited Tang Feng and the Essential Blood, but because this method had completely exceeded Tang Feng's expectations.    

    

After spending hundreds of years, an expert who was not weaker than occupied a Corpse City and absorbed the Essential Blood s of tens of thousands of people. The Blood Droplet that was created was actually just for Tang Feng to continue this game.    

    

He did not know exactly how important he was in this so-called game, but to think that he would be willing to sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of strong warriors in order to play what they called a game, just this method alone made Tang Feng feel a chill down his spine.    

    

This was only a game. If it was a battle, or if they wanted to obtain something, they did not mind letting their entire Ancient God Continent perish with them.    

    

Even if one of them were to die?    

    

The Nine Nether Sparrow was also silent. Even with her personality, she could not help but be afraid. Not only did the other party hope for Tang Feng's strength to increase, he also hoped to use this opportunity to intimidate Tang Feng.    

    

After all, in the game, the face that one liked to see the most was one filled with fear and helplessness.    

    

"This Blood Droplet contains a huge evil aura, if an ordinary person devours it, they would immediately be devoured by the evil aura and suffer its backlash. Even an expert of Saint Stage Level wouldn't dare to swallow this Blood Droplet.    

    

After all, the Blood Droplet was an object that hurt the heavens and the heavens. Tens of thousands of vengeful spirits, as well as their killing intent, were all hidden within the Blood Droplet.    

    

Since Fang Qian dared to let me absorb and refine this Blood Droplet, he knew that my body contained a strong Devouring Power as well as a fearless negative emotions and poison. They also knew that they would definitely absorb and refine this Blood Droplet.    

    

All of this means that they know me better than I do. "    

    

His fists had long turned white, but Tang Feng was still somewhat powerless as his joints cracked.    

    

Was this really fate?    

    

"The other party only knows a lot of things about you, but that does not mean that they truly understand you." Whether it was the dragon soul in your body or the treasures left behind for you by your Far West Land, none of them knew about it. They might not even know about the Heavenly Pattern Source.    

    

"Therefore, you still have a chance to get rid of them. The only thing you need to do is to grow as fast as possible!"    

    

Sensing the change in Tang Feng's emotions, the Nine Nether Sparrow also quickly said this!