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When these words came out, everyone was shocked.    

The legend of the Realm of Gods had been passed down among the various departments of the true female disciples. However, the true female disciples did not have a systematic system of sects, and the ancient profound arts had long been lost, making it impossible for God Stage Expert to be born.    

Gradually, the Divine Realm became a legend.    

Now, Lu Fanfeng actually wanted to help others become enthralled. Even those who had complete faith in the ancient legends did not dare believe it.    

However, Lu Fanfeng did not explain in detail. Under everyone's astonished gazes, he directly used his supreme divine ability.    

Within his spiritual will, he had already chosen the nine people with the highest aptitudes.    

Afterwards, he secretly used a miraculous technique to lift all nine of them, including Warrick, into the air.    

Compared to the last time he used a Heavenly Court Finance to raise his strength, this time, Lu Fanfeng was relying on his own strength.    

The nine ancient dragon arts circulated rapidly in the air. It was as though there were ten thousand thunderbolts in the air, and rumbling sounds filled the skies.    

In the next second, Lu Fanfeng immediately displayed his Immortal Deity Technique in the form of a Thunder Battle Dragon Warrior.    

When the Berserk Thunder Battle Dragon appeared, countless bolts of lightning descended from the skies. However, around Lu Fanfeng's body, they weaved together to form a gigantic ball of lightning.    

The terrifying lightning bolt destroyed the world instantly, but in Lu Fanfeng's hands, it was as docile as a kitten.    

Lu Fanfeng made a grasping motion with his big hand, instantly controlling the boundless lightning in his hand.    

The lightning that was directly produced by the heavens and the earth resonated with the thunder and lightning inside the Thunder Spirit Bead.    

Lu Fanfeng's left hand wielded the thunder and his right hand held the Thunder Spirit Bead tightly. Under the effect of the enormous lightning energy, his body slowly rose into the air.    

Afterwards, a bolt of lightning was produced from Lu Fanfeng's hand and directly struck Yan Xiong.    

Despite Yan Xiong's firm will and determination, he couldn't help but cry out in pain from being struck by lightning.    

He saw with his own eyes that his strong body was being destroyed inch by inch by the thunder.    

In less than a moment, all of Warrick's body was burned away, leaving behind only a skeleton that emitted a faint blue light.    

Right now, the pain that Warrick was experiencing was thousands of times worse than before. However, without his body, he couldn't make a single sound.    

"Not bad, not bad! Warrick Yan Xiong, you truly deserve to be called a mighty lord of your generation. Even now, you still have not lost your consciousness. Not bad, not bad at all!" Lu Fanfeng praised slightly, but then he couldn't help but remind them, "If you continue to persevere, as long as you don't extinguish your consciousness, then the body of lightning that you have cultivated will become even more powerful. This noble one has an endless amount of treasures, and all of the amount that I can obtain will depend on your own efforts!"    

With that, Lu Fanfeng directly crushed the Thunder Spirit Bead. The terrifying power of the Heavenly Tribulation swept through Yan Xiong like a torrential storm.    

All that was left of Yan Xiong was a set of dried up bones, but due to the terrifying power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it was rapidly distorting.    

Although they could not hear Warrick's painful cries, they could feel his suffering after seeing his twisted skeleton.    

"The heavens will descend upon us. If we can't even endure this little bit of suffering, how can we have the power of the God Realm?" Seeing that Yan Xiong could not hold on any longer, Lu Fanfeng immediately shouted.    

The majestic voice, mixed with a trace of spiritual energy, protected Yan Xiong's consciousness, allowing him to relax a bit.    

Then, the power of thunder condensed around Warrick's body, instantly forming a giant thunder cocoon that completely wrapped around the skeleton.    

Next, all she had to do was wait for her new body to complete. Warrick could bathe in fire and be reborn, cultivate into the body of thunder, and become a true Thunder Warrior.    

Lu Fanfeng's eyes swept across the remaining eight people, and said with an extremely cold tone, "If you want to step into the God Realm, you all can see that if you want to do so, not only do you have to face great danger, you must also endure pain that ordinary people cannot imagine."    

"Lord, we are willing!" The eight warriors answered loudly. There was not a trace of hesitation in their voices.    

"What's the point? You already have an extremely high position and are enjoying endless amounts of wealth. As long as you give up, not only will I not care, I will even give you beautiful women with money. If you continue to persevere, you will have to endure endless pain. It is unknown whether you will live or die, and there is no need to talk about wealth and honor. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will still have to go to the most dangerous battlefield, and face the threat of death at all times! " Lu Fanfeng continued.    

In the Cultivation Realm, if one called it Inquisition Heart, it would be the key step in the test of the cultivators.    

Sure enough, after hearing these words, there was a warrior among them who hesitated.    

Lu Fanfeng did not hesitate, and immediately placed him on the ground, "From today onwards, he will be promoted to the third level, and be promoted to the third level, all treatment will be of the highest quality!"    

After he finished speaking, Lu Fanfeng looked at the remaining seven people, "Did you see that, you all only need to say that you all will give up, and you will all be treated the same!"    

This time, another warrior wavered, and Lu Fanfeng gave him a reward as well.    

As for the remaining six warriors, their attitudes were firm and unwilling to give up.    

Lu Fanfeng slightly nodded, and once again, selected two people from the crowd below, and gathered to eight people.    

"I'll ask you one last time, are there any who want to give up? After this, life and death will depend on fate, and success or failure will depend on heaven. Neither you nor I will have the chance to say that we're giving up!" Lu Fanfeng asked.    

The eight answered in unison, "We will not retreat until we die!"    

"Alright, since you all want to die, then I won't be polite!" After he finished speaking, Lu Fanfeng actually directly spread open his hands as countless bolts of lightning surged out and flew towards the eight people.    

The terrifying power of thunder was like a primordial giant beast, destroying the bodies of the eight martial practitioners with a crushing, crushing momentum.    

Afterwards, the power of thunder didn't diminish in the slightest, destroying the godly temple as well.    

In the face of the power of thunder, the four hundred year old temple was actually powerless to resist; it was like paper.    

The temple was destroyed, and the followers scattered in all directions. Only now did they realize that the seemingly chaotic and chaotic lightning had cleverly avoided everyone.    

Even the stone and wood fragments from the collapse of the temple didn't hurt anyone.    

After the dust settled, the crowd finally saw that there were actually nine enormous light balls in the sky.    

The ball of light floated in the air, and nine sets of dried bones could be faintly seen. It was none other than Zhan Yan Xiong and the others.    

And among the nine balls of light, there was a light blue dragon-shaped warrior that looked down at the heavens.    

Lu Fanfeng was at the center of the thunder array, using his own strength to draw upon the thunder and lightning of the world, continuously strengthening the array.    

The grand and imposing magic array lasted for three whole days before it was completed.    

When the dark clouds dissipated and the thunder and lightning dissipated, the light ball once again fell onto the ground and directly broke open, revealing nine two-meter-tall robust men.    

The person in the lead had sharp eyebrows and pitch-black eyes like the tranquil night sky.    

Although there was not a single strand of clothes on his body, he gave off a dominating aura as he stood there.    

At this moment, the young leader kneeled down respectfully towards a certain direction, "Thank you for your godly skills, I will definitely live up to your expectations. With ten days, I will be able to reform the female departments!"