The middle god?

Just because you can’t kill now doesn’t mean you can’t kill later!

If he can't even kill a mid-level god, how can he go to the land of gods in the future and take away his wife Ke'er under the noses of the two giant god-level families?

"Let's get down to business."

At this time, Yang Yuchen spoke impatiently.

"good."

When Lu Tianfeng heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he immediately called to the woman behind him.

The woman is also a disciple of Lu Tianfeng, a low-level deity with an ordinary appearance and rough temperament. She feels more like a man than a woman.

As soon as she stood up, a crystal clear bead appeared in front of her. The bead was the size of a baseball, and it was surrounded by brilliant light.

After a moment, as a breath of soul escaped from inside, a beautiful shadow also rose in it.

An old woman wearing a light blue robe appeared.

"This is Lu Tianfeng's disciple... It is said that he didn't want his divine weapon soul to look better than him, so when the weapon soul's spiritual intelligence was first born, he made the weapon soul look like this."

Duan Lingtian's ears heard Yang Yuchen's words at the right time.

When Duan Lingtian heard this, he couldn't help but be startled.

Can it still be like this?

Are there still people who are worried that their artifact souls will look better than themselves?

"At her level of cultivation... she can completely transform into other forms that she likes, right?"
Chapter completed!