"This King will ask you one more time. Who are you!?"
The golden-armored Battle God roared loudly. Accompanied by the rumbling sound of thunder, his killing intent erupted. Without waiting for Gu Qingfeng's response, he raised his hand and slapped down, as though he wanted to smash Gu Qingfeng's Psyche Avatar to smithereens.
When the gigantic palm came crashing down, it was as though the heavens were crashing down. Its might was so great that it was terrifying.
Gu Qingfeng raised his hand to block, easily blocking the gigantic palm that came crashing down.
Perhaps he did not expect the weak-looking Gu Qingfeng to be able to block his might, but the golden-armored Battle God was shocked. The old witch in the distance was also alarmed as she secretly marveled.
"Friend, why are you so angry? I didn't provoke you, did I?"
With that said, Gu Qingfeng gently raised his hand, and the golden-armored Battle God's palm was immediately repelled. The powerful rebound force caused the golden-armored Battle God to take a few steps back before he found his footing.
If the old witch was shocked when she saw Gu Qingfeng casually block the golden-armored Battle God's attack, then when she saw Gu Qingfeng send the golden-armored Battle God flying with a casual flick of his hand, she was even more shocked.
"Courting death!"
The golden-armored Battle God roared angrily as he immediately transformed into a flood of beasts that swept over.
The terrifying flood of beasts was all-pervasive as they stirred up huge raging waves. Like a ferocious beast, it was as though it wanted to devour Gu Qingfeng's Psyche Avatar.
Such a Psyche Avatar's might could not be considered weak. If it were anyone else, they would probably be instantly reduced to ashes upon encountering the golden-armored Battle God's Psyche Avatar.
When the flood of beasts struck, Gu Qingfeng's originally weak Psyche Avatar seemed to become increasingly blurry and swaying. It felt like an ant that was surging along with the raging waves.
But that was all.
No matter how ferocious the flood was, no matter how ferocious the beasts were, and no matter how terrifying the spiritual power of the Golden-armored War God was, none of them seemed to be able to devour Gu Qingfeng's weak spiritual avatar. It was like an ant crawling on a tiger's body. The tiger might be very strong, but it was unable to crush the ant that it was afraid of.
"That's enough. There's no need to be so serious, right?"
Gu Qingfeng's voice rang out, sounding a little impatient.
The Golden Armored War God did not stop. Not only did he not stop, but his beast-like aura became even more intense.
"Bastard! You're not done, are you? "
Gu Qingfeng, who had been like an ant amidst the raging waves, suddenly leaped up. When he leaped up, his spiritual avatar instantly turned into a tornado.
The tornado spun wildly and immediately swept up the flood of beasts. No matter how the flood of beasts struggled, it was useless. They could not resist the rotating suction of the tornado. A moment later, the flood of beasts was completely stirred up by the tornado and turned into a huge vortex.
"You attack everyone you see. Who the hell spoiled you! Get back to where you came from! "
Gu Qingfeng's stern voice came from the vortex. As soon as his voice fell, the flood of beasts was instantly shaken and disappeared, as if they had never existed.
After the flood of beasts disappeared, the sky returned to its previous calm, and Gu Qingfeng's spiritual avatar appeared again.
Opposite.
The old witch seemed to be overwhelmed with shock. After a long while, she opened her mouth and said, "To think that such a weak spiritual avatar like you could contain such terrifying power, it's really an eye-opener. It's amazing."
"What, you want to fight too?"
"Your Excellency misunderstood. This old one couldn't even beat that little guy just now, how could I be your opponent?"
"Oh, you're still modest, aren't you?" Gu Qingfeng said indifferently, "With your spiritual power, you could easily crush that little brat just now."
"Oh?"
Perhaps she did not expect Gu Qingfeng to be able to see through her spiritual power. The old witch's expression gradually became solemn, and even her voice became cold, "May I know who your Excellency is?"
"Guess."
"This old one can't guess."
"It's right that you can't guess."
"Why?"
"Why do you have so many whys?"
"As fellow cultivators, we should know each other better."
"Fellow cultivators?" Gu Qingfeng asked with a smile, "What kind of fellow cultivators?"
"Your Excellency, why do you ask when you already know the answer?"
"The fellow cultivators you're talking about, could it be the original sin?"
"What!" Hearing the original sin, the old witch was shocked. She became cautious and asked carefully, "Your Excellency is actually a person of the original sin?"
This time, it was Gu Qingfeng's turn to be puzzled. He asked, "Why, is it difficult for you?"
"This old one is not a person of the original sin."
"That's impossible."
Gu Qingfeng once heard from Jun Xuanji that this was a nightmare of the original sin, and at the same time, a nightmare of curses. Anyone of the original sin was a cursed person, and only a cursed person of the original sin would enter this nightmare of original sin.
Jun Xuanji was not the only one who said this. The mysterious person wrapped in white cloth said this as well.
Could it be that the two of them wanted to trick him?
This shouldn't be.
Jun Xuanji didn't need to trick him, and the mysterious person wrapped in white cloth didn't seem to need to either.
Or was it that he had been in a coma for 10,000 years, and something had happened during this period?
Gu Qingfeng looked at the old witch opposite him. Through a spiritual clone, it was difficult for him to distinguish whether she was a person of the original sin or not. He asked, "If you're not a person of the original sin, then who are you?"
The old witch only stared at Gu Qingfeng cautiously. Her black hole-like eyes were burning with a blazing flame. She seemed to be a little afraid and didn't respond.
Gu Qingfeng continued to ask, "What do you mean when you said 'fellow cultivator'?"
"Dao."
"What Dao?"
"Undao!"
"Undao?"
Gu Qingfeng asked doubtfully, "Are you referring to Wu Dao when you say Fellow Daoist? Are you a person of undao? "
"Sort of."
Gu Qingfeng didn't know what the old witch meant by 'sort of undao', and he wasn't in the mood to think about it now.
In his opinion, even if this old witch was a person of undao, she shouldn't have appeared in the nightmare of original sin.
What the f * ck was going on?
Suddenly, Gu Qingfeng realized that the chaos in the sky was gradually dissipating. It was like the fog dissipating after a rain. Everything became clear. When the chaotic fog completely dissipated, Gu Qingfeng could finally see clearly.
There was no sky above, no earth below.
There was darkness everywhere, endless and boundless.
"What is this place?"
Gu Qingfeng was shocked.
The old witch's surprise wasn't any less than Gu Qingfeng's. She asked, "You don't know what this place is?"
"This isn't the nightmare of original sin?"
"What nightmare of original sin?" The old witch asked in surprise. "This is the Wasteland of the era of undao."
"The Wasteland of the era of undao?"
Gu Qingfeng was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't understand how he suddenly came to the Wasteland of the era of undao when he was still in the nightmare of original sin. And what the hell was the Wasteland of the era of undao?
What the f * ck was this? Did Jun Xuanji and that mysterious person trick him, or did something happen in the era of undao when he was in a coma for 10,000 years?
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