In the end, Zhou Qingfeng accepted the invitation to Tiangang Palace. He couldn't refuse such hospitality and wondered what good deed Fang Xiu had done to be so popular here.
It just so happens that he is new to the place and unfamiliar with the people. Someone has extended a warm invitation to him, so he can take this opportunity to learn about the situation in Kyushu. As for whether there are any traps, he doesn't care. With his current strength, no one of his level can rival him. He can even fight against an eighth-level expert.
As for the ninth rank? It was never within Zhou Qingfeng's consideration. That was a powerhouse comparable to the level of a ghost god. The two were from completely different worlds, so why would he provoke it?
Inside the Tiangang Palace, Zhou Qingfeng received the highest level of hospitality. The Palace Master personally greeted him and brought out a thousand-year-old celestial wine. During the banquet, there were also beautiful female disciples who sang and danced gracefully, making it a truly supreme experience.
However, the more courteous he was treated, the angrier he became.
Fang Xiu, you are truly a despicable person!
"I am truly flattered by such courtesy from Palace Master Gu," Zhou Qingfeng said politely, intending to extract some information from this Palace Master Gu before him.
Palace Master Gu was an elderly man with a venerable and otherworldly air, a youthful face and white hair, and a kind expression. He appeared to be a highly respected and virtuous man.
He smiled slightly: "Fang Zhenshen, you are too kind. In this entire land, who does not admire you greatly? Your presence is an honor to my humble abode."
Deepest admiration? Zhou Qingfeng felt increasingly uneasy.
Unexpectedly, Palace Master Gu suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Actually, the reason I invited True God Fang here today is because I have a request."
"Oh? What is it that Palace Master Gu is referring to?"
Palace Master Gu's smile grew even more amiable: "It's nothing major, I just want to borrow something from the True God?"
"What is that?"
"May I borrow your divine status?"
Upon hearing this, the fairies' light singing and dancing in the arena stopped at some point, and everything fell silent.
Zhou Qingfeng remained calm and said indifferently, "I don't have what you want."
Palace Master Gu suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha... Why should Your Excellency, the True God, pretend to be ignorant? Everyone in the world knows that you are a True God with amnesia and that your cultivation has regressed. In your current state, possessing a divine title is no different from a child carrying gold in a bustling market. So it would be better to hand it over."
"Sigh." Zhou Qingfeng sighed deeply. "If I told you now that I'm not actually Fang Xiu, would you believe me?"
Palace Master Gu looked at Zhou Qingfeng as if he were a fool, "Do you think I believe you or not?"
"Alas!" Zhou Qingfeng sighed again, "Fang Xiu, you have really caused me a lot of trouble."
At this moment, he finally understood why Fang Xiu had to use his appearance to commit evil deeds; it turned out that Fang Zhenshen's disguise had also been exposed.
"Let's do it!"
With a command from Palace Master Gu, the atmosphere in the room instantly turned chilling with murderous intent.
The fairies who were originally dancing and singing lightly raised their immortal swords and attacked Zhou Qingfeng with a mysterious sword formation. At the same time, the roof of the palace suddenly collapsed, and more than a dozen disciples descended from the sky, their killing intent overwhelming.
Palace Master Gu suddenly erupted, his originally kind and gentle face turning fierce and ferocious, and his first move was a killing blow.
His cultivation was now running at full power, surging like a tide and exploding like fire. Strands of Heavenly Dao Aura swirled around his body, causing his aura to change accordingly.
He unleashed a punch, its surface radiating brilliant light, like a falling meteor—a truly fierce and domineering display that shook heaven and earth!
Zhou Qingfeng remained calm, his lips parting slightly: "Primordial Fire."
boom!
A black flame rose slowly from his slender palm. The black flame solidified and gathered into a small black sphere, resembling a miniature black hole.
The next moment, just as everyone's attack was about to arrive, there was a loud bang, and the black ball suddenly exploded, like a miniature nuclear explosion, and a black fire ring was instantly generated and spread wildly.
Boom!
The black ring of fire swept through the enemy ranks with overwhelming force, easily sending everyone flying, their screams echoing everywhere.
With just one move, he quelled the long-planned offensive of the Heavenly Gang Palace.
Although Palace Master Gu was also knocked away, with his peak Immortal Emperor cultivation, he was not seriously injured.
"Black flames? You still say you're not Fang Zhenshen?"
Zhou Qingfeng: "......."
Just as Zhou Qingfeng was about to speak, he suddenly frowned. He realized that a calamity was gathering towards him from the shadows. Without thinking, he activated his ability—Destiny Conversion!
boom!
A vast expanse of dazzling sword energy, like the Milky Way, descended, illuminating the heavens and earth with awe and making the mountains and rivers shine brightly.
Then, screams rang out.
Palace Master Gu was engulfed by the sword energy and was beyond dead.
"As expected of Fang Zhenshen, he was able to easily dodge my sneak attack, and the way he dodged was so strange." A demigod slowly walked out of the void, who was the one who had been secretly spying on Zhou Qingfeng earlier.
This man was tall and imposing, with a half-naked chest, and held a broad, silver greatsword in his hand.
"Are you here to steal the divine title too?" Zhou Qingfeng said with a hint of helplessness.
The demigod sneered: "Divinity is a supreme treasure; who wouldn't want it?"
"Sigh." Zhou Qingfeng sighed, without explaining that he did not possess a divine spark, because he knew that no one would believe him anyway, so he had no choice but to take action.
He stretched out his slender palm, and wisps of black flames emerged from all around, frantically converging towards his palm and transforming into a small black sphere compressed to its limit. The terrifying power contained within it could even subtly distort the void.
Whoosh!
The black ball flew out of his hand and headed straight for the demigod.
A hint of disdain flashed in the demigod's eyes: "The power is impressive, but what's the use if it can't hit anyone?"
He simply dodged, appearing several miles away as if by teleportation, easily avoiding the black ball's attack.
Little did they know, a slight smile appeared on Zhou Qingfeng's lips: "Then you'd better be careful, it's fate."
Before the demigod could react, he felt a burning pain from behind, and terrifying black flames instantly engulfed him.
"Ah!!" A shrill scream came from his mouth, and at this moment he had already transformed into a human figure wrapped in black flames.
However, a demigod is still a demigod. The next moment, his whole body trembled, and a powerful force surged out, shattering the black flames on his body.
"I never imagined that even a true god could be so despicable!" The demigod glared at Zhou Qingfeng with bloodshot eyes and snarled.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled slightly: "To deal with despicable people, one must naturally do despicable things. Besides, I'm reminding you to be careful. If you're not careful, who can you blame?"
"Damn it!" The demigod was furious and was about to make a move when his expression suddenly changed. He looked up at the horizon and saw four powerful figures crossing the void.
They were four demigods!
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