"I don't believe it either, but the fact has happened. After the second star-breaking star Galo burst out with his strongest blow with his life, the few people around me and I didn't dare to stay for a second, and ran from the farthest southeast to here..."

The Holy Lord of Dream Lake threw out another terrifying news, a message that countless Gala dreamed of, the birth of the second Star-breaking Gala, but this news could not cover up the horror in Bengyun's heart. Even Star-breaking Gala needed to use the strongest blow to burst out of life. So how powerful is the enemy of Star-breaking Gala?

"Who is the new Star-breaking Gala?"

Zuo Qing's dry voice appeared in everyone's ears. His desire for power made him lose his previous coldness. A faint airflow surrounded him and made a blast like firecrackers. His red eyes stared at Menghu, with rare expectation.

"It doesn't matter who it is. What's important is that he failed. The Chaos God King didn't even lose his root hair..."

The Holy Lord of Menghu shook his head with a wry smile.

"He is King Sakura Feather, an admirable elder. The King of Chaos suffered a great loss under his command. If it weren't for his life, you wouldn't have the time and mind to plot against each other here..."

A low baritone suddenly broke into the hall, instantly arousing the vigilance of dozens of Risangalas. Their purpose here was not to be decorations, but to act as a deterrent to prevent the meeting from being disturbed. This sound that did not belong here obviously disrupted the atmosphere of the venue.

While shouting, hundreds of figures flashed across the afterimages and swarmed towards the gate. More than a hundred Lishan Galas set off together, and various colors of airflow reflected each other, reflecting the illusion of light and shadow intertwining, blooming with a fantasy luster that was no less than that of Bengyun Galas.

Unfortunately, they had traces of invaders. There were only dozens of sacred jungalas outside the gate. These sacred jungalas looked at the sacred gangs inexplicably and were amazed at this rare wonder of the wonder that they had seen in their lives. Just as the sacred gangs were staring at them, an invisible spiritual shock wave fell from top to bottom on the sacred gangs, making them scream and fall to the ground and roll.

In fact, the people of Risangala were not so unbearable. As the strong men second only to Bengyungala, perception can help them discover the trajectory of dust and the smallest traces around them. But when hundreds of Risangalas gather together, perception will become useless, and the interference between them makes them lose their keenest eyes, just like now.

If hundreds of Risan Gala were usually an absolute force that could destroy cities and villages, and could create wild combat power like a tsunami. However, at this time, they were only a group of lambs to be slaughtered. They were at the most vulnerable time to perceive each other and could not resist the arrival of spiritual shock. At this subtle moment, the shock wave instantly increased by ten times a hundred times. For a moment, more than a hundred Risan Galas all fainted.

Hundreds of Risangalas were like blankets spread on the ground, from outside the door to inside the door, layer by layer, occupying every part of the space and attracting the attention of the seven Bengyungalas. Just as they looked at each other, the peak quietly appeared not far away from the Bengyungalas.

If it weren't for the peak, if it were someone else, Beng Yungala would never have allowed strangers to get close to such a distance. Only perception can penetrate quietly through their perception coverage. After they retracted their gaze from Risan Gala at the gate, they saw the sudden peak, and everyone's face suddenly looked ugly.

Every Bengyungala is arrogant. They are the peak of human evolution, the peerless strong man beyond imagination, and the people who are truly at the top of the biological chain. Their confidence in themselves makes them not afraid of any threats in the world. But today, Gaofeng broke their attempts with practical actions. Some people can sneak into the distance that can threaten them before they discover it?

Whether it is Menghu or Huoyan, they are all acquaintances of Gaofeng. In fact, the relationship between several people is not very good. Menghu and the four men once fought against the Chaos God King with Gaofeng, and happened to be betrayed King Sakura Feather before the most important battle. Not to mention Huoyan and others, when Gaofeng was in trouble, Huoyan not only did not help, but instead sat on the sidelines of his nephew to embezzle the Blood Sea Fleet. When Gaofeng appeared, he felt embarrassed to meet.

Now Gao Feng sat in front of the seven people, but none of them could look directly at Gao Feng with a clear conscience. The tense atmosphere instantly became awkward and depressing. After a while, he heard the fierce faces beside Meng Hu shouting:

"You must be the lackey of the Chaos God King, otherwise you will not be able to appear here alive, everyone..."

With a startled shout, Peng Yun stood up and wanted to take action first. His whole body emitted a bright red halo like a light bulb. A bloody bowl-mouthed crescent moon was spinning in his palms. The air in the whole room was gathering towards the blood moon, as if it was forming the center of a storm. Judging from this posture, once he took action, it would be a powerful blow that would shock the earth.

"A dog who is stranded dares to be arrogant..."

The cold voice like ice interrupted Bengyungala's roar, and then the temperature in the room suddenly rose, rushing to the high temperature that even Bengyungala could not bear. The temperature climbed off guard, as if it was normal a second ago, but it fell into the furnace of melting steel in a second.

The full-strength attack prepared by Beng Yunjialuo disappeared in this irresistible high temperature, and he had to protect himself by the energy condensed in his palm. The other Galuo did the same. For a moment, all seven Beng Yun were flashing with streaming light and halos lingering.

The high temperature immediately ignited the flammable items in the hall, and dazzling flames burned on wooden furniture or silk decorations, and soon rolled black smoke emerged. Between the black smoke, a man with a steep figure appeared and faintly appeared.

This man in a well-decorated military uniform has an outstanding temperament. Even with the most picky eyes, he has to admit that few people can be as dignified and outstanding as the man in front of him.

Unfortunately, no one here appreciated the outstanding grace of this man. Menghu and others looked at him and Gao Feng with gloomy eyes.

At this moment, a loud whip flower announced the appearance of the tree man. Dozens of air roots were like weeping willows in the wind, swaying, and the steps were as heavy as mountains. Each step would tremble the ground and shake off countless dust from the roof.

Gao Feng, Xiao Ling, and Shu Ren appeared one after another. Each made the present till the mouth and tongue dry, and each had a suffocating sense of oppression. Even the powerful tiger and Shi Tian couldn't help but feel a little timid in his heart.

There were seven Bengyungalas present, each divided into two circles. Before the peak appeared, the two circles were opposite each other, and there was a momentum of fighting when there was a disagreement. However, the three people from the peak appeared, like beasts breaking into the flock of sheep. While shocking, they also united the flock.

At this moment, the flames lit everywhere in the hall have not yet been extinguished. The curling black smoke is like mist flowing in the scorching air, but no thick smoke can approach anyone. Every Bengyungala is surrounded by a destructive aura. Once the smoke approaches, it will be torn apart by the light of different colors.

"Old..., brother, long time no see, it's always good?"

Huo Yan spoke first, among the three people who suddenly broke into the room, the only thing he was most familiar with was Gao Feng. Even if he couldn't stand his face, he was much better than two powerful men with two faces looking for trouble.

When I saw the fire again, many past events that had long been forgotten suddenly appeared in my heart. Inadvertently, many memories that had long disappeared were circling in my mind like carousels. Many people's faces became vivid from sadness from the corner of memory. For a moment, thousands of thoughts gathered and dispersed, and finally turned into a sigh.

The fire of the past was the mountain that Gao Feng looked up to. It gave him great help in the early days of the peak's rise. Unfortunately, things in the world were impermanent. When they met again, the two were already strangers. The mountain that Gao Feng looked up to became a rock blocking the road.

Gao Feng has long transformed from a sparrow that no one cares about to become a phoenix soaring above the nine heavens. Even if there are seven Beng Yun present, it will not put any pressure on Gao Feng, let alone tree man and Xiao Ling. Any of them has the strength to crush the seven Beng Yun.

Even with the confidence and strength that he could not take anyone seriously, Gao Feng could not give up the feelings he had made. Huo Yan's embarrassing greetings circled a few circles in Gao Feng's mind. Finally, he couldn't bear to turn against each other. He sighed and said helplessly:

"It's not good, it's not as good as your old Xiaoyao's happiness. Seeing that the Chaos God King was about to overthrow the world, I was so anxious that I got angry..."

In front of the seven Bengyuns, Gao Feng spoke as soon as he spoke, which made the Holy Lord Menghu and others feel uncomfortable. Although they were using the God of Chaos as an excuse, their real purpose was not to fight to the death, but to hope to use the City of Freedom as the foothold, occupy the western wilderness, fight for buffering time, and make plans for the next step of escape.

"Haha, my brother came here by chance. The Holy Lord of Menghu also came for the Chaos God King, but..."

"Are you here to seek death? What qualifications do you have to say big talk?"

Xiao Ling suddenly made a sound to interrupt Huo Yan's introduction. His sharp eyes were as if a sharp knife stabbed the eyes of everyone present, and endless coldness extended from the bottom of his heart.

"Who are you? Why do you say to us..."

The hot-tempered Holy Lord of the Great Qin, regardless of the extreme danger aura emitted by Xiao Ling, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly. Under his stern appearance, he was nervous. He didn't know where Xiao Ling and the Tree Man came from, and it would bring them such a severe fear.

"Just because the three of us fought with the Chaos God King until the last moment..."
Chapter completed!