Chapter 550
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Everyone in the Feng Yuan Century looked at this scene stupidly.
They didn't know what the saint-level man and Cheng Yang said, they could only see a terrifying palm descending from the sky through the void, just before the destruction of the world, Cheng Yang sacrificed his godhead, and then everything stopped.
The saint-level man gathered his mind, slowly retracted his palm, and looked at Cheng Yang, with an indescribable strange light in his eyes: "Cheng Yang, can you come to me for a while?"
Cheng Yang nodded, and after retracting his godhead, he looked at Feng Zhenliang and the others: "Father-in-law, I will come when I go, you will wait for me here." ”
Feng Zhenliang didn't know where he was going, he was in a hurry, and just as he was about to ask, a soft white light flashed from the void, bringing up Chengyang, and disappeared directly out of thin air.
The people in the Feng family were shocked and looked at each other, not knowing where Cheng Yang had gone, and no one could feel any breath of Cheng Yang, as if Cheng Yang had left the Feng Yuan Century.
Feng Huating was very anxious: "Old man, was Yang'er captured by the seniors of the Holy Clan, what should we do?
Feng Zhenliang's face sank like water, and he shook his head and said: "It should be fine, if the predecessors of the Holy Clan want to be difficult for Yang'er, it will be difficult for a long time ago, I think that Yang'er finally sacrificed his godhead, in fact, it was to deter the devastating attack of the strong man of the Holy Clan, maybe the two sides are negotiating, Yang'er is a person who should be born to be a big man, and it will never be fine, you can rest assured." ”
Having said that, in Feng Zhen's conscience, he was also uneasy, but now there was no other way but to wait.
Cheng Yang was swept up by the white light, and instantly entered a wonderful space, which was the space where the men and women of the Holy Rank were located.
This space looks very ordinary, but it is extremely stable, even if it is a saint-level power, it is extremely difficult to change the spatial structure, which is very different from the Fengyun Continent and the Fengyuan Century, which makes Cheng Yang can't help but be very curious.
At this time, the saint-level man and the saint-rank woman both looked at Cheng Yang, and the place where the two of them were was an ancient pavilion, and in the center of the ancient pavilion was a small tea table. On top are delicate teapots and several small teacups.
"Brother Chengyang, please sit down, let's have a cup of tea together, maybe there was some misunderstanding before this, but anything can be discussed, I don't want you to destroy your godhead and lose both of you. The middle-aged man smiled faintly.
A moment ago, he still called Cheng Yang, still with infinite anger, but now he is calm and relaxed, and he also calls Cheng Yang with honorifics.
Although the young man in front of him is only an eighth-order powerhouse, he has two top-level artifacts, and he has a divine body, and his will is even more terrifyingly strong, purely in terms of strength, he is not weaker than him at all.
The most important thing is that Cheng Yang has a godhead, which is enough to destroy the powerhouse of the Holy Rank, which makes this Saint-level man very jealous.
Cheng Yang was silent for a moment and arched his hand: "Thank you." Then they sat down.
He has always respected me, I respect people, even in the face of the Holy Rank powerhouse, he is neither humble nor arrogant, since this Holy Rank man is kind, Cheng Yang will naturally not be angry to the end.
The saint-level man secretly looked at him, and saw that Cheng Yang was unrestrained and generous, and he couldn't help but secretly marvel at himself.
The Saint Rank woman also sat down in silence, her face was neither sad nor joyful, and she couldn't see what she was thinking in her heart.
The saint-level man poured a cup of fragrant tea for Cheng Yang, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Chengyang, in the lower saint clan Zhou Ming, this is the sister Zhou Mei, the first time we met, where I offended, please do more Haihan." ”
Cheng Yang gave up his hands and said: "The two seniors are here, the juniors don't dare to make a mistake, they just want to dare to ask, I, Cheng Yang, ask myself if there is no evil deed, and there is no offense to the Holy Clan, why do Zhou Mei's seniors have to not let me participate in the selection, and forcibly expel the juniors from the Yuan Dynasty?"
He was really a little angry in his heart, and he fought with these two saint-level powerhouses inexplicably, and he almost gave up his life, but he didn't even know what the reason was.
Zhou Mei glanced at him and said indifferently: "You are an unawakened god, but a member of the God Clan, under the rule of my Holy Clan, of course I can't tolerate you." ”
"Gods?!"
Cheng Yang was taken aback: "May I ask you, senior, how did you tell that I was a god?"
Zhou Mei frowned: "Do you still need to look at this?, you are only an eighth-order powerhouse, but you have the body of a true god, obviously a certain true god is handed down, and you also have a top-level artifact and godhead, except for the god race, I can't think of who you are?"
Zhou Ming nodded and said: "Brother Chengyang, Sister She's right, although my Holy Clan and your Protoss are not as powerful as fire and water, they will never allow each other's people to appear on their own territory, so it's normal for Sister She's to expel you, if someone in my Holy Clan is in the Protoss space, they will also be expelled, and they may even be killed, but the means used by Sister She's are simple and rude, and I hope Brother Cheng won't be surprised." ”
Zhou Mei said: "The thing is that I am wrong, I can apologize to you, but you are the god race, and you are the reincarnation of the true god, we can't offend you, but we can't let you exist in the space under the rule of the holy race, so you better leave, our holy race and your god race, the well water does not interfere with the river water." ”
"I see, that's ......" Cheng Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly, a little impulsive to go crazy.
It turns out that the fault is still on himself, and with the ability of a saint-level powerhouse, he can naturally see that he is a divine body, so it is normal to have a misunderstanding.
But the problem is that Cheng Yang is not a Raushzi god clan, he is a serious human being, and the god body is just inherited from the inheritance of the god Tuo and created the day after tomorrow.
In addition to the Holy Clan, there is also a Protoss! Probably this Protoss is all fucking gods, so it is not surprising that he has a divine body and a godhead, and is considered a god.
Cheng Yang's face turned blue and he thought, this god clan he had never heard of in his previous life almost killed him.
If Feng Yuan Century was really destroyed for this reason, there would be no reason to avenge his grievances.
Half a sound, Cheng Yang shook his head and said: "The two seniors misunderstood, I am not a god, and there is nothing to awaken or not, I am a human being, a genuine person, I just accidentally obtained the inheritance of a true god, so I have a divine body and a godhead, as for the origin of the artifact, this is a private matter of the younger generation, it is inconvenient to say its origin, but it has absolutely nothing to do with any god clan." ”
"You're not a Protoss?!" Zhou Ming and Zhou Mei were taken aback at the same time, and their eyes looking at Cheng Yang were full of shock.
This news is really surprising and shocking.
Cheng Yang just shook his head, he didn't need to prove anything, if he said no, it was definitely not, and the two Saint Rank powerhouses would naturally believe it.
At this step of the Holy Stage, every sentence contains the truth of heaven and earth, either not to say it, or to say it is a truth!
Since Cheng Yang said so, then he is definitely not a god.
Zhou Mei's face changed, and she said in disbelief: "Since you inherited the true god by chance and have a godhead, why don't you choose to fuse? After the fusion, your power will directly reach the level of the true god, I thought that only unawakened gods could not fuse the godhead." ”
Zhou Ming looked at Cheng Yang with blazing eyes, and he also wanted to know why Cheng Yang didn't fuse his godhead.
If the young man in front of him fuses with the godhead, he will immediately become a true god, and he can completely suppress the two of them.
Although Zhou Ming and Zhou Mei are also Holy Rank powerhouses, they are only at the level of the Primary Saint Rank, and they are undoubtedly far behind the True God.
Cheng Yang said lightly: "Because the true god is not the end of the power I pursue, I have not fused, and as far as I am concerned, I don't want to become a god! ”
Zhou Ming and Zhou Mei looked at each other and smiled bitterly. I never thought that there were still freaks in the world who had inherited the true god but were unwilling to fuse the godhead.
Even if they were Saint-level powerhouses, it would be difficult for them not to be moved in the face of this huge temptation.
And this young man is only in the eighth-order realm, and he is unmoved in the face of the godhead, this kind of perseverance and determination can be called terrifying!
Zhou Mei's face couldn't help but turn red and white, it was she who regarded Cheng Yang as a god from the beginning, and she didn't give Cheng Yang a chance to explain, but not only did her brother and sister almost die here, but also almost innocently destroyed for a century, and she couldn't help but regret it in her heart.
Zhou Ming was also very embarrassed, although he was not as cold and arrogant as Zhou Mei, and did not give Cheng Yang a chance to explain, but he almost ruined the Feng Yuan Century, if it wasn't for Cheng Yang's last sacrifice to deter him, I am afraid that the Feng Yuan Century would have completely collapsed.
A century of space is nothing to a Saint-level powerhouse, but after all, it is the basis for the selection of the Saint Clan, not to mention that encountering a catastrophe of destruction for no reason will also bring a knot to the Saint-level powerhouse, and it will be difficult for him to cultivate in the future.
For a moment, the expressions of the two siblings were a little sneering.
Half a sound, Zhou Ming said slowly: "I'm really sorry, Brother Cheng, you see this misunderstanding, it should have been a happy thing, but I didn't expect it to be so much, my brother and sister are really sorry, I'm sorry......"
He arched his hand, a look of shame on his face.
Zhou Mei lowered her head and didn't dare to squeak, and her beautiful face was red.
As a saint-level powerhouse, the two brothers and sisters really can't pull their faces to apologize to a junior, but the misunderstanding will be in their own hands, and it is already very commendable to be able to say the word sorry.
Cheng Yang blinked, and suddenly his heart moved, this is a good opportunity, it is rare to let the two Saint-level powerhouses owe favors, when will they not knock on the bamboo at this time?
His expression instantly became deep, he put his hands behind his head, and said slowly: "The two seniors of the Holy Clan have to select the Holy Envoy, and they have to do a lot of things, and it is understandable that there are some omissions in their busy schedules, not to mention that the younger generation's divine body is indeed easy to misunderstand, since the misunderstanding is resolved, the junior naturally does not dare to complain, but ......"
Zhou Ming and Zhou Mei heard him say that they had no complaints, and their faces immediately showed joy, thinking that this junior was quite well-behaved and knew how to advance and retreat, so that he would not lose face to himself.
But then he heard Cheng Yang's elongated turning voice, and his expression suddenly froze. ^_^
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