Douluo: At the beginning, Xiao Wu becomes evil and breaks off the engagement with Tang San

Chapter 128 Are you the ancestor Chen Feng?

"Welcome to the coming of the Holy Son!"

"The Holy Spirit teaches eternal immortality!"

As soon as this was said, all the Holy Spirit Cultists present looked over.

The third elder's voice was not loud, but it was full of spiritual power and sounded clearly in everyone's minds.

Seeing the third elder kneeling down, all the believers stopped what they were doing and followed his example and knelt down in the direction of Chen Feng, not even daring to look up.

"Get up."

Chen Feng put his hands behind his back, looked around, and said in a calm tone.

Upon hearing this, all the believers, including the third elder, did not hesitate at all. They all obeyed Chen Feng's order and stood up immediately.

"Just do what you have to do."

Chen Feng gave another order, and then looked at the third elder: "I'm leaving soon. Prepare a thug for me, at least at the level of a Titled Douluo."

"Title Douluo?"

The third elder looked a little embarrassed. After all, he himself was only a Titled Douluo, and it might be difficult to mobilize other Titled Douluo for his power.

Chen Feng seemed to notice his embarrassment, his thoughts moved slightly, and a strange dark golden light emitted from his feet.

In an instant, five million-year soul rings emerged from under his feet, and a strange dark golden light illuminated the entire Holy Spirit Cult.

"My name is Chen Feng. You know what to do, right?"

Chen Feng's tone was extremely calm, but it penetrated the third elder's heart like a steel sword, making him, a titled Douluo, somewhat breathless.

"Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen Feng?! Do you have the same name as the ancestor of the Zombie God Sect ten thousand years ago?! Or..."

The third elder asked a question in a questioning tone.

Chen Feng replied: "There has always been only one Chen Feng in this world."

As the words fell, the five dark golden soul rings at his feet shone brightly.

Suddenly, an invisible fear arose in the hearts of all the believers, including the third elder.

It was as if a prehistoric beast had awakened at this moment.

"My subordinates understand!"

After answering tremblingly, the third elder summoned a believer with his mind and whispered a few instructions in his ear.

Afterwards, the believer turned into a black shadow, quickly blended into the darkness, and left the Holy Spirit Cult's station.

"Ancestor, please wait a moment. I have ordered someone to inform the leader. He should be here soon, and the people you want will also come together." The third elder said respectfully.

"Ah."

After a reply, one of the blood slaves came forward under Chen Feng's control and knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, acting as a stool for Chen Feng.

"Who are these people?" the third elder asked in a low voice, for fear of offending Chen Feng.

Chen Feng replied calmly: "You should be able to understand this. After all, I have passed down the puppet refining method."

This blood slave is the lowest level and has no intelligence.In the words of the previous world, it was a zombie.

"Yes!" The third elder said cautiously: "I understand."

In his mind, he had secretly determined that Chen Feng was the legendary ancestor of the Zombie God Sect who conquered the God Realm ten thousand years ago.

After all, to be able to defeat a titled Douluo under the age of 20, and with a soul ring color that has never been seen before, who else can do it except the one from ten thousand years ago?

The story of the Zombie God Sect has been passed down in the Holy Spirit Sect.

It's just that the third elder didn't expect that the story from ten thousand years ago was actually true.
"You don't have to speak so quietly, I can't hear you clearly." Chen Feng suddenly said.

"Yes!" The third elder responded quickly.

After that, the entire Holy Spirit Cult became quiet.

Chen Feng sat on the "stool" with his eyes closed and meditated.

And Tang Ya returned to her room.Eleven blood slaves and three elders were waiting for orders.

The rest of the believers are performing their duties.

About 10 minutes passed.

There was movement at the gate of the Holy Spirit Sect.

Chen Feng had woken up from his meditative state, and he clearly felt that two auras that were stronger than him were approaching.

At this moment, Tang Ya came to him and whispered in his ear: "The two people who came are Zhong Liwu, the leader of the Holy Spirit, and Zhang Peng, one of the twelve worshippers. Their titles are Death God Douluo and Scorpion Tiger Douluo respectively. The leader is 97 A level peerless Douluo, and Zhang Peng is a level 95 super Douluo."

When Chen Feng heard this, he nodded slightly.

suddenly!

A few hearty laughs rang out from the door, coming from none other than Zhong Liwu, the leader of the Holy Spirit.

"Hahahaha. When did our saint help outsiders like this?"

Tang Ya pouted, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "He is not an outsider."

It can be seen that Tang Ya and Zhong Liwu have a good relationship.

Chen Feng had previously heard from Tang Ya that Zhong Liwu was her master and treated her like his own daughter.

Chen Feng stood up and looked in the direction of the door, only to see two male figures emerging from the darkness.

One of them has a slender figure, and the other has a burly figure.

Obviously, the slender one is Zhong Liwu, and the other one is Zhang Peng.

"Your name is Chen Feng?"

Zhong Liwu was the first to speak.

Although Chen Feng looks young, he is not short, enough to look at the same level as Zhong Liwu.

The two looked at each other, while Zhang Peng, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo on the side, looked at Chen Feng eagerly, as if he did not imagine that he was the ancestor of the Zombie God Sect ten thousand years ago.

"How to prove it?"

Chen Feng smiled calmly: "Then I would like to ask, in your heart, what should Chen Feng look like?"

"As far as I know." Zhong Liwu said with some disdain: "Chen Feng went to the God Realm to kill and trample on the five god kings. There is no way he would be like you."

"Master!"

Tang Ya heard what Zhong Liwu meant, and her face showed dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Zhong Liwu didn't believe it, Chen Feng didn't panic.

After all, Zhong Liwu is already a hundred years old, so it is reasonable not to believe such words, unlike Tang Ya who can just fool him.

Chen Feng looked at Zhong Liwu, his eyes firm as if he was wielding a steel blade.

"Then what do you think my strength should be?"

Hearing this, Zhong Liwu thought for a moment: "According to the third elder, you have reached the fifth ring, and you are indeed a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years. In my opinion, your strength is at most above Soul Saint, not Soul Douluo."

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Feng suddenly laughed: "Okay! What if I say that I can defeat Zhang Peng? Will this prove my identity?"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng was furious: "What an arrogant boy, I'm afraid you still owe me half your life after taking one of my moves!"

Zhong Liwu stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Peng.

His eyes became solemn and he looked at Chen Feng: "Boy, you don't have to utter arrogant words. I have recognized your strength and feel that you belong here. I can praise you as the number one holy son of this sect."

"No!"

Chen Feng refused: "No need to say more, let's see how I compete with this 'Scorpion Tiger', and then let him become my puppet!"

(End of this chapter)