Chapter 7: Such a brazen god
Although he is full of confidence, he can make a bet with the whole clan, and he can't afford to lose.
"I gave you a chance, do you want to give it up? The opportunity of genius to preach, the attention of all races, the pedal of the three princes of the divine domain. Zhuo Ran's talent, hard work, everything can be verified at this moment. ”
Hain drooled again and said lazily.
Feng Qi clenched his fists.
If he made a bet with himself, he would not hesitate to make a big bet. But the Qingfeng clan... It cannot be destroyed in his hands.
"Okay, I promise!" the Qingfeng patriarch knocked on his cane.
"Father!" Feng Qi was shocked.
The gods boiled.
This battle has a good show.
Either the three princes will be ruined, and the sacrosanct honor of the Beckwell family will be destroyed. Either the Qingfeng clan signed as a servant and never turned over.
No matter who wins or loses, it's a big gamble.
"Feng'er, it's my father's fault. The Father should not have pushed you into this pit of fire.
Go, if you win, you will be the pride of the Qingfeng clan and lead the Qingfeng clan to greater glory.
If you lose, then it will be up to your father to bear the infamy of this green phoenix for you. ”
"Father!"
The phoenix wailed, and the sound of the green phoenix penetrated the hall, turned around, and looked at Hain. The spiritual power exploded, and the green silk flew.
"Alright, put away the spiritual power. Hurry up and sign a master-servant contract. Hain took a bite of the nut and said lazily.
"What? you're cheating!" Feng Qi was furious.
The gods were also amazed, how could there be such a brazen god.
"Where am I fooling?" Hain looked innocent.
"You said you were going to compete with me?"
"You don't have to compare, you lose. ”
"You didn't compare, why do you say I lost!"
"You're definitely losing"
"Why do you say that?
"Okay, what realm are you?"
"Sixth. Feng Qi looked proud.
It's actually the sixth layer!
The people of the temple were shocked!
This is even higher than the patriarch realm of many medium-sized races!
And he's still so young.
Qingfeng Clan, there is an amazing junior!
Perhaps, as the Qingfeng Patriarch said, he can lead the Qingfeng Clan to a new height!
The Qingfeng patriarch is also very proud at this time, this is his son, the genius of the Qingfeng clan for a hundred generations!
But I haven't had time to be proud.
Boom, a wave of spiritual pressure swept away.
Even the most prestigious patriarch at the front of the hall had to resist.
This is, full level!
Realm, ninefold!
It's only a line away from the legendary celestials!
Spiritual pressure is withdrawn.
The gods gasped.
"Do you want to compare again?" Hain said lightly, holding his head in one hand.
This spiritual pressure is the third prince!
He actually reached the ninth realm.
The level of the Divine Domain, from the first level to the ninth level, is more difficult than the other. For the vast majority of small races, the spiritual power of the patriarch only stays at the second or third level.
There can be four or five of them, and they are all relatively large groups.
Only the most prestigious dragon clan, phoenix clan, kunpeng clan and other ancient god clans, the patriarch can only reach the ninth realm.
As for the realm of heaven and man above this, except for the perverted Beckwell family, no one in the divine realm has ever been able to reach it! Oh, by the way, there is also that demon god, who should also have the realm of heaven and man!
The Three Princes... He actually!
By the way, he's also from the Beckwell family.
The bloodline of the Beckwell family is so perverted!
Such a young realm of ninefold, even in Beckwell, is a peerless genius!
"How is it possible, I cultivate diligently every day, cultivation is all I have for so many years, I am less than three hundred years old, and my spiritual power has surpassed that of many middle-class clan patriarchs.
My father said that I was the hope of the family and the future of Qingfeng. But... Why does he, who seems to be unruly and unlearned, can have the ninefold realm of the realm, why!"
No one pays attention to the chattering phoenix relatives anymore.
At this point, the gods looked in Hain's direction again, and there was no trace of contempt. Beckwell, the peak they will never be able to reach, is the master of the God's Domain.
Before, now, in the future, all are!
"Congratulations to my king, congratulations to Beckwell. Under the leadership of Beckwell, the Divine Domain will be glorious for thousands of generations!"
Bow down and congratulate all the tribes.
"Hahaha. King Hai laughed heartily, "Patriarch Qingfeng, sign the contract." ”
"We lost. With a sigh, the Qingfeng Patriarch stood up.
Hayne snapped a finger, and the eight-pointed star blossomed from his fingertips and flew over the main hall.
The Qingfeng Patriarch swung his scepter and spread his arms.
The scepter hovered in front of him, and the green phoenix pattern emerged.
The phantom flew out of the scepter, and the sound of the phoenix bird roared to the sky.
After circling dozens of times, he rushed into the six-pointed starlight.
Reaching out, the six-pointed star returned to Hayne's fingertips and vanished.
In the hall, the Qingfeng clan, all the members of the clan turned pale and coughed up a mouthful of green blood.
The Qingfeng clan in the far north, regardless of men, women and children, all coughed up a mouthful of green blood.
Then Hain's soul imprint appeared in his head, and the race shook.
But then, whether it was above the main hall or in the extreme north, all the members of the Qingfeng clan bowed in the direction of Haien.
"Meet the master, from now on, my Qingfeng clan will obey the master's life. Eternal life and eternity, never turn your back!"
Hain smiled.
With a wave of his hand, sixteen snow mist fruits flew out and hung above the heads of the Qingfeng clan.
"Since you regard me as your master, I also have to show some master's bearing. Take it, this is for you Qingfeng clan, and serve me well in the future. ”
Sixteen! Snow Mist Fruit!
The whole temple was shocked!
This damn boy stole my Snow Mist Fruit again!
It was also given to those useless guys of the Qingfeng Clan!
Tyrannical Creatures!
I've hidden it so tightly, this time I'm going to set up a celestial barrier to protect it!
For the whole year of this year, don't even think about getting Snow Mist Fruit from me again!
King Hai is really going to be so angry that he will smoke in seven holes, if his eyes can kill people, Hain will have been cut by a thousand knives by this time!
"Thank you, thank you, master!"
The Qingfeng clan was so excited that they couldn't help themselves. If there was reluctance at the beginning, then now, only shock and loyalty remain.
"The Qingfeng clan will definitely go to the soup for the master, and they will not give up!"
If they hadn't become servants of the Three Princes, then the Qingfeng Clan would not have been able to obtain such cultivation resources no matter what.
Feng Qi is a genius, but no matter how talented he is, he is still not as good as Beckwell's bloodline after all.
No matter how successful he is, after all, he is still not as good as the wealth and resources accumulated by Beckwell over the years.
Since Beckwell is a chasm that cannot be crossed, no matter how brilliant it is, it will still be suppressed by it after all.
The great nations are great, but who is not under the rule of Beckwell?
If so, what difference does it make to be a servant or not?
Perhaps, this moment is the beginning of the rise of the Qingfeng clan!
At this time, the Qingfeng clan was completely subordinated to Haien.
Hain nodded in satisfaction.
But my heart is very empty, sixteen snow mist fruits.
can clearly feel the spiritual pressure beside him, and he doesn't need to look at it to know that his father must be so angry that he is going crazy at this moment.
And the gods of His Highness have also changed from watching a good show at the beginning to thinking about each other.