Peerless God King

As the blurry figure in the sky gradually formed, Tang Feng's entire person felt a strong sense of pressure. This pressure was definitely not something that could be brought to him by his Three Sovereign Stage Level. Perhaps it could only be done by his Half-god Level.    

The enormous pressure caused his legs to tremble uncontrollably, and under the redness of his face, he even had the feeling that he was about to kneel down.    

And the current situation for Miya Ting and the rest might not be any better.    

At this moment, Miya Ting's body also swayed a little, and her face revealed a trace of paleness. It was clear that the aura that was leaked out caused her to feel an unprecedented pressure.    

As for the other three Black-clothed Man s, they directly kneeled down and kowtowed.    

Only Yin Yuner, with his twin peaks standing straight, did not have any change in his expression. It was obvious that the ancient aura was not directed at Yin Yuner.    

What was the relationship between this man and Yin Yuner?    

After taking in a deep breath, the lightning blade that had originally landed on Yin Yuner's shoulder, suddenly shattered without notice. Yin Yuner also lowered his head slightly towards the illusion and turned towards Tang Feng with a strange smile on his face.    

"You are very strong, but unfortunately, you are still very weak."    

No one knew what the meaning behind Yin Yuner's words were. Furthermore, she did not give anyone a chance to ask her. Then, the space in front of them started to fluctuate, and Yin Yuner disappeared in front of everyone.    

As for the other three, they also knelt on all fours, but didn't dare to make even the slightest sound. It was obvious that they would not do anything because of Miya Ting's appearance. From a certain point of view, they were both defeated at the same time as Yin Yuner.    

The only difference was that Yin Yuner's treatment was much better than the three of them, so even if he received a punishment, it wouldn't be too severe.    

Humph!    

When everyone held their breaths and did not even dare to breathe, a cold snort came from the figure above. Soon after, they felt a powerful spatial ripple spread out and engulfed the three of them.    

Only Tang Feng and Miya Ting were left in the air over the entire Yellow Spring Peak.    

His heart was beating rapidly, this person's strength was too strong, so strong that even Miya Ting did not dare to act rashly, as though if the other party was willing, he could kill them anytime on the spot.    

These people had appeared like ghosts, coming and going without a trace. No one knew what the power behind them was, and what their motive was, for this time, Sang Wei He?    

If he lost this opportunity to capture him, it would be hard for him to make a move next time.    

But so what if he knew?    

He still seemed powerless.    

Tang Feng used to think that he was already very strong, but now, it seemed that he was wrong. This was only an afterimage and it was enough to intimidate the Heavenly Sovereign Stage Expert not to dare to attack. If the original body were to come, it would only take a breath to crush all of them.    

Only the later one became powerful, the greater the gap between them.    

"Peak Saint Stage? You haven't even stepped into the Three Sovereign Stages yet, looks like your speed is even slower than what I imagined. "    

Suddenly, the figure in the sky spoke slowly. A sound that sounded like the sky was heard, causing the earth below to tremble.    

The blurry image seemed to have been formed from an enormous cloud, and one could barely make out its facial features and body, but one simply couldn't see the slightest hint of emotion behind it. However, Tang Feng could feel the other party's empty eyes darting towards him after hearing this sentence.    

As their four eyes met, a strong wave of Soul Power seemed to want to pierce through their entire bodies. Intense pain instantly spread out from deep within Tang Feng's Spiritual Sense.    

In front of that Soul Power, he was like an ant, pitifully weak.    

"Which power do you belong to?"    

However, under the temporary pain, Tang Feng's heart suddenly sank.    

These seemingly casual words made even Tang Feng's breathing quicken. It was because this wasn't the first time he had heard someone tell him this. Back then, the person who had been following him in the shadows, as well as the person who had waited a thousand years for him at the Corpse City, had all said something similar to him.    

Too weak?    

The opponent had been waiting for him to become stronger. It was as if he had to wait for him to become stronger before he could take action. The shadow had sent him to Eight Major Sects in order to increase his strength. Back then, that person at the Corpse City said that he did not have sufficient Saint Stage, and he was really too weak, even used a Blood Droplet to help him breakthrough.    

And now, this person seemed to think that he was simply not qualified in terms of Three Sovereign Stages.    

If it wasn't for the fact that Tang Feng knew that these people were closely related to his father's disappearance, and adding the fact that there must have been a motive on his part back then, Tang Feng would probably have thanked them.    

Unfortunately, he really didn't like the feeling of being played as a chess piece.    

This way, Tang Feng had a different kind of nurturing, until he matured and was killed by others, becoming a delicacy on the table!    

These two years, he had had a faint feeling that that power would appear once again. After all, back then when he sent him to the Younan Sect, that person also said that their power would definitely return.    

However, he didn't expect that the person who had come back this time would have such heaven-defying strength.    

If he wasn't wrong, then this level of powerhouse should be a formidable existence that surpassed the demigod level. This person was definitely a true expert that stood at the peak of the world of martial artists.    

It had to be known that this was only a projection of him. The power that could be projected was only a tenth of what it was!    

"You're very smart."    

Not denying Tang Feng's guess, the blurry figure spoke slowly.    

"Who the hell are you? What exactly is he trying to do?! "    

Tang Feng could not be bothered with the pain of being suppressed by the aura, and even when his eyes were bloodshot, he screamed out!    

After twenty years, he felt like he had been manipulated like a chess piece for twenty years!    

He had been working hard all these years to improve his cultivation. Not only did he not manage to find out the whereabouts of his own father, he even became someone else's chess piece.    

Everything seemed to be controlled and arranged by someone.    

He had been delusional enough to think of breaking through these rules, breaking through these shackles, and using his own strength to win true dignity for himself. But now, it seemed that he had been wrong all along.    

This kind of strength was not even worth mentioning in this power.    

An expert that surpassed a SemiGod was simply too terrifying. More importantly, Tang Feng faintly felt that there was more than one person in this force that could surpass the Half-god Level.    

"You don't need to know too much. The only thing you need to know is to work hard to increase your strength."    

The mysterious man's voice didn't carry the slightest of emotion. Even though the current Tang Feng was like a lion who had been trapped, he didn't care in the slightest.    

To them, as long as Tang Feng did not die, his strength would still meet their requirements.    

As for what the process would be like, it was not something they considered.    

It was just like how a warrior cared about what an ant did all day long.    

"Can you tell me that my father is still alive?"    

Tang Feng also slowly loosened his tightly clenched fists under his somewhat hoarse voice. He was not stupid, and was very clear that the opponent's strength was not something that he could compare with right now. Even if those old ancestor level experts were to make a move, it would be impossible for them to be his enemy.    

This kind of person was so powerful that he could almost ignore threats.    

Therefore, Tang Feng didn't need to be angry or impulsive towards this kind of person. But at the same time, he knew that this was an opportunity.    

A chance to get news of his own father.    

That was because this person's strength was probably not low either. The things he knew were far from what those people he had encountered in the past could compare with.    

Therefore, if he wanted to know about his own father, he would be the perfect candidate.    

After all, at this time, everyone's concern was how to survive. No one expected that Tang Feng would actually want to know the whereabouts of their own father.    

Warriors did not forget their original intentions, but how many could do so?    

Putting aside the fact that Tang Feng wanted to compete with the young man that their organization had groomed, just his temperament already surpassed that of many of the younger generation from their organization.    

"He is still alive. However, whether he will be able to survive in the end will depend on you."    

At the level of the simulacrum, there was no need to play any tricks. In front of absolute strength, all methods and lies were just like passing smoke.    

He wasn't afraid to tell Tang Feng the news about Tang Feng's father, but behind these words, there was similarly a very strong threat intent.    

However, Tang Feng did not care, as long as his father was still alive, he still had a chance.    

If Saint Stage didn't work, then he would become a Three Sovereign Stages. If Three Sovereign Stages didn't, then he would become a demigod; one day, he would also surpass a demigod. No matter how strong this power was, Tang Feng had to embark on the road of battle with them in the end!    

As for how father was, and why did he need to capture his own father, Tang Feng kept quiet without mentioning it.    

He knew very well that if the mysterious man wanted to tell him, he would eventually say it. If he wasn't willing, he didn't even have a need to ask.    

"I will definitely find you and rescue my father."    

His fists clenched once again, Tang Feng's voice was filled with determination.    

"Hur hur."    

Without replying to Tang Feng, with a soft shout that he did not know whether it was out of contempt or disdain, the shadow gradually disappeared into the sky.    

When the entire peak returned to how it was before, Miya Ting was gasping for breath, after that, his entire body was drenched in sweat, as though he had used up all of his energy, he sat limply in the air.    

Such a sorry state, it was something that she had never done in her entire life …