Chapter 87 Perfect Performance When the people following behind saw the pangolin stop, they also stopped and looked curiously at the young man standing on the imperial , there was a commotion in the crowd. Someone seemed to recognize Feng Xi and shouted loudly, "It's Feng Xi." As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd exploded and dispersed in an instant. If we stay, we can really show on the spot what it means when gods fight, mortals suffer. Pangolin looked ahead with a defiant look and said, "You are Feng Xi!" He originally thought that he had to go to the wilderness to meet this person, but he didn't expect that the person would come to his door now. It was really effortless. "A mere false god who ignited the divine fire in the lower world actually dared to destroy all religions. He is really bold." "I am the Mountain Piercer of the Sea of Beasts. I am here to take your life on the orders of the Beast God." The pangolin was very confident that he could control a false god from the lower world, and at this moment he didn't even look at him. "You idiot from the upper realm, are you alone? There are not enough for me to kill." Feng Xi's eyes were clear and his tone was calm. At this moment, he was standing tall, dressed in black clothes, with his black hair dancing wildly. His body was as agile as a dragon, and he looked heroic. He had an unparalleled aura and awe-inspiring power.
"You are looking for death." The pangolin was furious, and the scales on its body burst into glowing light. Rays of divine light gushed out, and it seemed as if divine flames were being emitted from its body, merging with the nine heavens and ten earths, and borrowing the creation of the universe. "Hmph, you, a servant, have no right to say that." Feng Xi just stood there calmly, looking down on the angry pangolin over there. With a "hum" sound, almost at the same time, a large amount of red clouds rose from the pangolin. He was like being born from fire, bursting out with unparalleled waves of divine power. He raised his right palm and pressed it forward. His palm turned red and an ancient symbol appeared, flashing with amazing fire! Almost at the same time, Feng Xi's palms turned purple, and smoke and mist emerged, as if purple air came from the east, carrying with it an overwhelming aura, and struck forward, it was terrifying! With this blow, the smoke billowed and the divine light surged, as vast as the ocean. The collision of divine power was too terrifying, as if it were not human. Two extremely powerful forces collided in the sky above the Daqian Imperial Capital, shaking the earth like a tumbling dragon. This is just the aftermath! Emperor Daqian looked at the two people in the sky and immediately activated a large formation to isolate the two from the aftermath of their battle. "boom" The divine light bursts out like the sky exploding! With a palm strike, the people below experienced the power of God. In fact, he can easily take down the pangolin, and he can even do it without using any strength. He can crush the pangolin as long as he stretches out his hand and presses down. But doing so was too monotonous, and would not allow them to understand the power of the Divine Fire Realm, at least some short-sighted people could not see it. Sometimes, make your opponent look powerful, and after you defeat him, you will become more powerful in people's minds. And Feng Xi did just that, deliberately striking out with a palm to let the aftermath of their battle spread out. Only in this way will those monks of low realms feel that this is the power of gods and they can move mountains and fill the sea at will. After this attack, Feng Xi did not hold back. He just dodged and moved in front of the pangolin. Then he stretched out his hand and pressed it, and something like a celestial monument fell from the sky. "Rumble" The pangolin's huge body fell directly down, breaking the battle instantly and creating a cesspool outside the city. At the same time, there was a crackling sound of bones dislocating, followed by the pangolin's painful wail.
The people who witnessed all this in the Great Emperor were completely shocked. A god from the upper realm was actually defeated like this. Two moves, just two moves! Feng Xi looked at the rapidly rising faith value on the panel, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. In just that instant, hundreds of millions of faith points appeared on the panel. Obviously, there are people here who have triggered true faith and provided him with hundreds of millions of faith points at one time. Sure enough, the faith points provided by just hearing the name are just a drop in the bucket. The real way to quickly earn faith points is to show off your power in front of others. Just this time, it provided him with hundreds of millions of faith points, and it will continue to be like an endless stream in the future. Although it is still far from the 500 billion exchange condition of the Holy Sacrifice, at this rate, it will be enough soon. Now as his reputation in the Eight Realms grows, he can gain millions of faith points every day. Once he has dealt with all these false gods, the faith points they can provide him with every day will be at least hundreds of millions. It’s a pity that it is easy to gain ordinary faith, but it is very difficult to gain true faith. The true belief of a blood-moving realm is one million, that of a cave-heaven realm is ten million, and so on. If he could make all the practitioners in the eight regions truly believe in him, then he could probably even exchange for the cultivation insights of the Heavenly God Realm. But Feng Xi knew that it was almost impossible to make all the practitioners in the eight regions truly believe in him. Arriving outside the imperial capital, Feng Xi looked at the pangolin in the sinkhole. At this moment, it looked miserable. Its scales, which were as hard as divine gold, were in tatters, its body was bloody, and some of its bones were broken, piercing its flesh. The pangolin was glowing all over at this moment, and was trying its best to recover from its injuries. After the sacred fire was ignited, life transformed for the first time, and vitality also increased greatly. Even though the pangolin was seriously injured at the moment, if it was given time, it could recover its mobility in less than half an hour. "Don't kill me, I come from the Sea of Beasts. The ancestor of my clan is a god. If you kill me, he will not let you go." Seeing Feng Xi coming, the pangolin begged for mercy and began to threaten. Seeing that the pangolin still did not forget to threaten him at this time, Feng Xi smiled sarcastically. But thinking that he still needed to ask it some questions, he said calmly: "It's okay not to kill you, but you have to answer some questions for me. If you can satisfy me, I won't kill you." Pangolin was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly asked, "What's the problem? I promise to tell you everything I know." Seeing the pangolin so cooperative, Feng Xi gave up the idea of torturing the other party first and asked, "How many of you have descended to the lower world this time? Who has the highest cultivation level?" The pangolin was not surprised to hear Feng Xi's words. When it heard that Feng Xi was going to ask him a question, it probably had already guessed it. It was in deep thought, thinking about what to say so that this person would not regret it. But Feng Xi didn't give it time. Seeing that the pangolin didn't say anything, he was ready to raise his hand to hit it. Pangolin was in a hurry and didn't care about anything else. He said quickly: "We have a total of 23 false gods descending to the world this time. The most powerful ones are the old servants of the Immortal Palace, the outer sect deacons of the Western Church, and the servants of the Demon Dragon Sect. They are all perfect beings in the Divine Fire Realm." "They are now in Bu Lao Mountain. If you want to kill them, you can go now. If you are too late, they may have left." (End of this chapter)