God of Fishing

3247 Wild Ancient Race (2)

However, when he blew up the giant hammer, his hands were trembling. What a terrifying hammer. Its power was no weaker than the punch just now.

Yes, the other party were all body cultivators. To be able to walk the path of body cultivation to the Great Monarch realm, none of them were normal. Their combat power was all off the charts.

As soon as Han Fei dealt with the impact of the giant hammer, two battle axes slashed at him from behind. Although they were not as powerful as the punch and hammer just now, they definitely exceeded the combat power of ordinary Great Monarchs as described by the God of War. Han Fei turned around and punched twice, only using his physical strength.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, sand spurted out, clearing the sandstorm for hundreds of thousands of kilometers in this endless sea of sand.

And above his head, another broadsword, fused with the power of many laws, slashed down with sandstorms.

At that moment, Han Fei’s Invincible Golden Body put its hands together and withstood the attack. It opened its mouth and spewed out a broadsword beam of strength law that slashed into the sky.

The Great Monarchs who besieged Han Fei were all shocked.

Someone looked solemn. This person’s body was so strong that such a killer move failed to break his body.

Someone’s face changed. “The path of invincibility?”

Seven or eight people began to besiege him one after another. Outside the battlefield, there were three War Giants watching, seeming to be discussing something.

Someone clicked his tongue. “This person’s combat power is not bad. Although he used a secret technique, there aren’t many people in the West Wilderness who can fight to this level.”

One of them said curiously, “His combat style seems to be extremely ferocious. His physique is no worse than ours.”

Another person asked in confusion, “Is there such an expert in the Heaven Concealing Divine Race? Isn’t their soul power stronger? Why are their physical combat power also so strong? This guy has even embarked on the path of invincibility!”

The three of them couldn’t help but look at each other. “Is he really Han Fei?”

Han Fei shouted, “Hey, are you crazy? What do you mean? I am Han Fei. I promised the God of War that I would come to the Wild Ancient Race. How can you treat your guests like this?”

“That’s bulls * it. You said you were Han Fei? How can you prove it?”

“That’s right. After the chaos in the West Wilderness recently, hundreds of Han Fei have appeared. None of them are real.”

Han Fei was dumbfounded. Hundreds of Han Fei appeared? F*ck, who had the time to pretend to be him?

Buzz!

Thunder exploded, and tens of thousands of lightning marks spread throughout the void. Han Fei appeared from a bolt of lightning and said, “Is this enough proof?”

With that, Han Fei raised his hand, and a divine fire altar appeared behind him.

Immediately, a group of burly War Giants said in surprise, “Ah! Is this one the real Han Fei?”

In the next moment, in the fire curtain, the God of War sent a message. “What’s up?”

Han Fei waved his hand, and some words were branded on the fire curtain. “What’s up? Dozens of Great Monarchs of your Wild Ancient Race attacked me together, so I have to turn to you for help.”

Opposite Han Fei, the Great Monarchs looked at each other in bewilderment. Dozens of Great Monarchs attacked you together? There are no more than ten of them in total and you called it “dozens”?

The God of War was probably confused too. He immediately replied, “That’s impossible! Our Wild Ancient Race is very hospitable and friendly to outsiders. Did you go to the wrong place?”

The first three War Giants hurriedly said, “Little friend Han Fei, it’s a misunderstanding. Let me talk to Old Zhan.”

The War Giant wrote on the fire curtain with his spiritual will, “Old Zhan, I’m Old Six! It’s a misunderstanding.”

God of War: “Old Six? What did you do to him?”

The War Giant wrote, “It’s really a misunderstanding. We thought that Little Friend Han Fei was fake. You don’t know what happened recently, but hundreds of Han Fei have appeared in the West Wilderness, which has already caused many battles. Okay, you can rest!”

God of War: “Stop messing around! Han Fei, it’s just a misunderstanding. After you’re done talking, find someone to talk to me and tell me about what happened in the West Wilderness recently.”

Old Six said, “I’ll talk to you tonight.”

Han Fei retracted the altar with a stunned look. Instantly, the Great Monarchs who were holding big axes and sledgehammers and looking fierce just now had changed into smiling faces.

Han Fei was lost for words. “Do you believe me now?”

Old Six laughed. “Yes, yes… We just wanted to test your strength, Little Friend Han Fei.”

Han Fei thought to himself, I don’t believe you. Was that a test? If I were an ordinary Immortal-level cultivator, I would have been blown up many times.

Old Six beckoned to the others, “Don’t just stand here, or others will really think that something big has happened. Old Tie, Tian Gang, just stay here.”

Although they were curious, they still smiled at Han Fei and then slipped into the sea of sand.

Old Six laughed. “Little friend Han Fei, no discord, no concord. I am the current patriarch of the Wild Ancient Race, Liu Tianming.”

With that, Old Six pointed at the dwarf and said, “This is the deputy patriarch, Tie Sanchui.”

The dwarf looked at Han Fei with a smile and said, “Little friend Han Fei, I’m really surprised that you can take my hammer attack. Only an Extreme Dao Great Monarch can take it. Little friend Han Fei, your strength has grown a little too fast.”

The corners of Han Fei’s mouth twitched, and Liu Tianming said with a smile, “Little friend Han Fei, your strength is indeed beyond our expectations. But fortunately, Old Tie only attacked you once. Fortunately, you are fine.”

Han Fei couldn’t help raising his eyebrows. “Only once?”