Chapter 889

Saint Zun, the only one who dared to compete with the emperor thousands of years ago, led his cadres to fight with the emperor for three months, and was finally sealed in the temple of 100000 mountains.

Thousands of years later, the saint came again, and no one knew what he thought. After all, thousands of years were enough to change his mind.

Shen Feng looked at the holy Zun and clenched the sky stealing sword in his hand. He knew that he had little chance of winning, but he would not give up as long as there was a chance of winning. Now the only hope is the relic in his hand, hoping that he can play his role.

The holy master was suspended in mid air. He looked at the wild beast and said softly, "ah Wang, you have become weak. You can't even beat such an ordinary human."

Shen Feng never thought that such a fierce beast should be called ah Wang.

Ah Wang looked at the saint bitterly, shook his head and said, "master, I'm sorry, I'm useless."

"I don't blame you. Your spiritual roots are not enough. I forced you to bring them up. Besides, you have been sealed for thousands of years, and your strength has been greatly reduced. It's normal. Let me take care of the next thing. Have a good rest."

With that, the holy master just waved his right hand, and ah Wang's injury was more than half healed.

Shen Feng is ashamed of his skill alone.

"Little doll, what's your name and your strength? What kind of existence is it in your time?" Asked the holy master.

Shen Feng's eyes were burning and replied, "my name is Shen Feng. My strength is not the top, but I won't be afraid of you. I ask you, since you're out, what do you want to do."

The saint smiled and replied, "I don't have great ambition to set things right. I just want to restore everything to the original and re integrate the divided world."

As expected, the holy master really wanted to do it.

Once the two worlds merge, there will be great chaos. At that time, it will not be as simple as people's livelihood. It will inevitably lead to scuffle among countries.

"Sorry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you succeed."

"With you, you are not my opponent. Even if I don't recover my strength at the peak, I only need one finger to deal with you." The saint smiled.

Shen Feng knew that the saint didn't boast, but he had no choice but to insist. The hope of the whole Li Dynasty and the whole world lay in him alone.

"The magic sword is the real formula to resist thunder!" Shen Feng gave a roar and used his whole body strength. This was his last strength. Even if he knew it was invalid, he would not turn back.

With a loud bang, a sky thunder fell from the sky and landed steadily on the saint. Unexpectedly, the saint did not flash much. He completely absorbed the falling sky thunder with only one finger.

Not only that, his complexion is obviously much better. He is completely nourishing and eating.

Seeing this scene, Shen Feng gushed out a feeling of despair.

The holy Zun laughed and walked to Shen Feng in exchange: "I said that you are not my opponent. The emperor of that year is much stronger than you. He still combined with the twelve top experts to seal me. In your age, there can be no such opportunity. Admit your fate."

With a wave of the holy Zun's right hand, Shen Feng felt a huge force in an instant. He was hit and flew in an instant, fell heavily on the ground and vomited a mouthful of congestion.

"Hehe, lie down and witness history with your own eyes!"

When the saint returned to the altar, he held his hands high and a red light burst into the sky, breaking the top of the temple and soaring into the sky.

He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was reading. The red light became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding atmosphere became dignified. Then there was a slight vibration on the ground.

Shen Feng knows that this is a sign that the two worlds begin to merge.

He bit his teeth and stood up again. Now the only way is to deceive the saint into swallowing the relic. If he can't even swallow the relic, the two worlds will be over.

Soon, Shen Feng had an idea. He kicked hard and attacked again. Unexpectedly, before he got close, a red light came and hit him again.

"Little doll, don't struggle. You can't succeed." The saint smiled.

Shen Feng Pooh, open the iron box and take out the relic inside.

"Saint Zun, you think you will win. I'm sorry, I still have the last job!"