"Grandpa!" Jiang Du looked at Feng Yintian and shouted shamelessly.

Feng Yintian...

"Whatever happened, just tell me." Feng Yintian resisted the urge to slap Jiang Du to death and said calmly.

"Ahem, actually it's not a big deal, I just want to buy a magic weapon from grandpa." Jiang Du coughed and said a little shyly.

As the saying goes, it takes no effort to get there even if you break through the iron shoes. Jiang Du flew for so many days and ran to the land of hundreds of tribes just to find the Violent Underworld Boots. Now he found out that the Violent Underworld Boots

The location is actually in the Wind God Clan.

Isn’t this a family that doesn’t say a few words?

If I want a violent underworld boot, I only need to report it to the boss of the Wind God Clan, Ning Xue's grandfather, and my wife's grandfather.

Isn't it easy to catch it?

Jiang Du's smile was particularly filial and honest. Those who didn't know it thought that the extremely domineering and arrogant Jiang Du just now was completely an illusion.

"Sacred weapon, what magical weapon?" Feng Yintian said slightly strangely.

With Jiang Du's strength, he might be short of holy weapons. After all, even ordinary saints don't have holy weapons.

But it’s a lack of artifacts, right?

"It's not a very powerful artifact, it's just a pair of boots, called the Boots of Violence. I've been looking for them, and I just found out that they are among the Wind God Clan..." Jiang Du said with a smile.

Feng Yintian raised his eyebrows slightly.

He has survived for a long time, and is still an emperor-level expert. He knows too many secrets that ordinary people don't know, so when he heard the name of the Violent Underworld Boots, Feng Yintian immediately knew what Jiang Du had planned.

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"Seven ancient weapons of the Ming Dynasty, do you want to become a saint by relying on the Ming River?" Feng Yintian pointed out Jiang Du's purpose.

"Yeah." Jiang Du nodded honestly.

Feng Yintian looked at Jiang Du with complicated eyes, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "If you want to use the Styx River to become a saint, do you know what you will face?"

Jiang Du nodded again.

He knew that he was tampering with someone else's cake, but when Jiang Du first became a warrior, someone had already taught Jiang Du some things.

If you want to be strong, you must fight!

So Jiang Du knew who he was facing, but he still fought for it.

Contemporary young people are so scared!

Feng Yintian sighed slightly and said: "You still don't know how scary the other party is. Even we, the Wind God Clan, don't dare to face them, otherwise we will be completely wiped out in the Abyss Realm."

When Jiang Du heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Will the Wind God Clan be wiped out by the other party?

After Jiang Du's brief contact, he had roughly understood the strength of the Wind God Clan.

Feng Yintian is an emperor-level powerhouse.

There are at least two elders below who are saints, and there are hundreds of god-level experts.

This kind of strength can be said to be extremely terrifying. Even the Shenlong Dynasty may not be able to compare with the Wind God Clan in terms of the number of powerful people.

But for such a big force, there is always a big force with emperor-level powerhouses at its command. If you open your mouth, they will be wiped out.

Jiang Du was silent for a moment, but then he suddenly understood.

In this world, when will the powerful men who are high above the nine heavens let you go just because you don't fight?

What is the whole earth fighting for?

Aren't you forced to endure the invasion?

So it’s still the same sentence, weakness is the original sin of everything.

"I'm not afraid of them!" Jiang Du said softly.

Ning Xue watched the conversation between the old man and the young man with confusion in her heart. She did not understand what the two were talking about, but she only understood that Jiang Du was in a huge whirlpool.

If you are not careful, you may be in danger.

So Ning Xue gently grabbed Jiang Du's hand and stood firmly with him.

Feng Yintian looked at the two of them quietly. For a long time, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"As expected of Xueer's favorite person, I can give you the Violent Underworld Boots, but it's impossible to give them to you for free. Originally, Ning Xue would go to the Wind God Realm to accept the inheritance. I was still thinking about who to escort, so why not you?

If you bring the child back intact, I will hand over the Violent Underworld Boots to you." Feng Yintian said with a smile.

When Jiang Du heard this, he immediately smiled.

"Thank you, grandpa, I'm familiar with this kind of thing!" Jiang Du said, holding Ning Xue with one hand and patting his chest with the other.

Feng Yintian nodded.

"In that case, let's go to the Wind God Realm now!"

Then Feng Yintian waved his hand gently, and the three figures disappeared in an instant.

Only a group of Fengshen tribe members were left looking at each other.

Then the group of people exploded into laughter, constantly discussing what was going on.

Does Ning Xue really want to marry outside? Otherwise, how could the clan leader be so kind to this human boy?

Although they did not hear clearly what Jiang Du and the clan leader said, it was obvious that the clan leader did not reject this human boy and was even particularly optimistic about him.

However, the focus now seems to be that this kid has really defeated the saint at the level of a god, right?

"Isn't this kid too evil? When did such a young evildoer appear on the mainland? Why don't we have any news about him?"

"Isn't this guy's name not among the top three on the God List?"

"It's unbelievable that a god-level counterattack saint only happened in ancient times. Only the legendary realm of gods can have such strength. Could it be that this kid has become a god?"

"I seem to know who this kid is!"

Suddenly, a young man who had not gone up to fight suddenly said with excitement.

Everyone looked at him one after another, curious about this guy's name.

"Jiang Du, Jiang Du from China!"

There is a very interesting point. People on earth call the earth the earth. Some people in the abyssal tomb call the earth the abandoned land. Some people in the abyss world call the earth the ancestral land. And these people in the abyss world call the earth the ancestral land.

The original inhabitants called the earth China.

In fact, Shenzhou is the real name of the ancient earth, because there is only one continent in the entire earth.

Later, when the mainland was broken up, the name Shenzhou gradually disappeared and became two territories: the East and the West.

Later it slowly evolved to this point.

Many people looked confused when they heard the name Jiang Du.

But I quickly remembered.

"The eighth-ranked Jiang Du on the God List? The Jiang Du who killed dozens of high-ranking gods and 60,000 warriors from the Shenlong Dynasty in one fell swoop?"

That was Jiang Du's most famous battle, but the land of hundreds of tribes was too far away, and fewer people heard about it.

"You have already rebelled against the Saint, and yet you are only eighth on the God List?"

Some people have doubts about life when they hear this ranking.

The eighth counterattack against the saint, the first one is still not allowed to kill the emperor?

A group of people were chattering here and discussing non-stop.

Jiang Du Ningxue and Feng Yintian have already moved directly to a place full of light.

This seems to be a world of wind, with blue light in all directions and various winds blowing constantly.

Jiang Du looked at everything around him with some curiosity. Feng Yintian had just moved them through space, at least several thousand kilometers away.

Jiang Du can also use this method now, but moving more than ten kilometers is already the limit, and it is not as fast as he can run on two feet.

What made Jiang Du feel strange was that this world was all condensed with the power of the wind attribute. This kind of independent world seemed like ordinary people could survive in it.

What's going on?

"The battlefield of all races, open!" Feng Yintian formed a mark on his hand and shouted suddenly.

The endless wind began to gather in front of the three people, gradually forming a huge portal.

Feng Yintian nodded at Ning Xue's eyebrows, and a blue light flashed past.

"I have told Ning Xue everything about the inheritance of the Wind God Realm, and you must remember to protect Ning Xue's safety along the way, because her blood can open the inheritance and will be targeted by many people." Feng Yin.

Tian warned Jiang Du again.

Jiang Du nodded seriously. There was no need for Feng Yintian to say this. Jiang Du would not let Ning Xue get hurt.

"Then go in!" Feng Yintian said.

The two held hands, walked straight into the blue door, and then disappeared.

Feng Yintian looked at the two people's disappearing figures and remained silent for a while.

"Perhaps I should do something about this Great World Contest." Feng Yintian murmured to himself.

His figure slowly turned into a breeze.
Chapter completed!