In fact, Feng Yixiu's expectations for the awakening of spirit soldiers have always been very high, but the reality is much more dreamy than his fantasy.

Apocalypse Saint King Spear has inherited the power of Qinglong to break defenses on the basis of the perverted power of Tianyan, and has almost achieved the ultimate in the way of attack.

After the Apocalypse Saint King Armor is integrated with the Saint Dragon's Reverse Scale, it has already achieved true absolute defense. It can be said that the defense method has been achieved to the extreme!

This ultimate offensive and defensive way has made Feng Yixiu's strength take a qualitative leap, and he has become a super-first-class powerhouse...

"Our father and son haven't discussed each other for a long time. Today, in order to celebrate your successful awakening of the spirit soldiers, how about we play it?" The first-generation Holy Spirit King saw Feng Yixiu feeling a little overwhelmed, and he couldn't help but worry that he would be arrogant.

While speaking, the corners of the first-generation Holy Spirit King's mouth rose slightly, and he slowly walked towards Feng Yixiu step by step.

Every step is enough to cause the space of the spirit soldiers to vibrate violently, and the terrifying coercion that suppressed the ancients broke out, and the ground swept the earth-shattering tornado.

"Crackling..."

The violent sacred thunder exploded around the first-generation Holy Spirit King, and a long spear emitting a dazzling holy light quickly condensed in his right hand, and the spear dragged the ground and bursts of thunder broke out.

Because the light was too dazzling, Feng Yixiu couldn't see the specific appearance at all. He only felt that it was very similar to his own Apocalypse Saint King Spear, but the breath it exuded was extremely sacred.

"Gollum..."

This was the first time Feng Yixiu saw his father show his true strength. He only felt as if he was being targeted by a holy beast. The terrifying sense of oppression made him subconsciously take a few steps back.

"Father and mother, the child suddenly remembered that he still has something to do, so he won't stay here for a long time, and come to see the second old man next time!" Feng Yixiu stepped back again and again, and before his father was fully approached, his body turned into a little aura and completely dissipated.

No matter how confident he was, Feng Yixiu didn't have the guts to compete with his father who was the first Holy Spirit King.

You can't stay in this place anymore, otherwise a fat beating will definitely be indispensable!

"You run fast, kid!" The first-generation Holy Spirit King Jianfeng Yixiu hurriedly exited the Spirit Soldier space, but did not continue to shoot, and the holy spear in his hand slowly disappeared.

"Pfft..."

The White Dragon King covered his face with a chuckle, and the look at the first-generation Holy Spirit King was also intriguing.

"Xun'er, what are you laughing at?" The first-generation Holy Spirit King scratched his head, looking confused.

"You are still so strong, do your own children also need to compete?" The White Dragon King frowned and said softly.

"Madam taught me, but I didn't do this to make him restrain his edge!" The first Holy Spirit King responded softly with infinite patience and gentleness towards the White Dragon King.

"Husband, don't be so strict with Feng'er now. He will surpass you one day. If he takes revenge then, your situation will not be very good!" The White Dragon King smiled and said playfully.

"Hey...how can I say that I am also his father, let alone breaking through the Holy Spirit King, even if he stepped into the Eternal God Realm, he would not dare to do anything to me!" The first generation Holy Spirit King smiled and shook his head, and his expression changed after a long time. Seriously, he said softly: "But don't wait until the future, now Feng'er has surpassed me at this stage."



Ancient Dragon's Back Mountains.

Feng Yixiu suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the little pudding lying in his palm, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Huh... It seems that he escaped in time."

"Lord, why are you sweating so much, is the process of awakening the spirit soldier dangerous?" Little Pudding climbed onto Feng Yixiu's arm and asked with a puzzled expression.

"The process of awakening the Spiritual Soldier is indeed very thrilling, but it's still not as scary as my father..." Feng Yixiu shook his head with a wry smile, and when he thought of the runaway first-generation Holy Spirit King, he felt a little terrified.

"Master's father, where is he?" Little Pudding was even more confused and muttered with his head slightly sideways.

"I can't explain this for a while. I'll explain it to you in detail later. I've stayed in the ancient Dragon's Back Mountains for too long, and now it's time to go out. I don't know about Chaoge and Chongyun. They are okay..." Feng Yixiu stood up slowly, his body suddenly paused, and then he asked softly: "The inscription of God only records how to enter the ancient dragon gate, but it does not record how to get out, you should know Bar?"

Several months have passed since Feng Yixiu stepped into the ancient dragon gate. During this time, he was completely isolated from the outside world and could not know any information from the outside world.

Although it is reasonable to say that the Flower of Evil has been basically annihilated, Shuten Douji and himself have also reached a united front, and Kraken Hall and Ryugu have also reached an alliance with Feng Yixiu, and the Slipper Commander alone should not be able to raise any storms.

However, the commander Slipop is not an easy-going person, and Feng Yixiu is not sure whether the other party will make some moths during his retreat, and he will inevitably have some worries in his heart.

"This is very simple, how to get in is how to get out! Didn't you come in with the anti-dragon holy scale?" Little Pudding shrugged and said with a relaxed face.

"I'm afraid this method won't work, the holy dragon's reverse scale has been absorbed by my awakened holy armor..." Feng Yixiu touched his nose and whispered.

"what?!"

Little Pudding's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said with a look of astonishment.

"Oh...I didn't know it would happen, you must know other ways to get out!" Feng Yixiu picked up the little pudding and asked quickly.

"There is a way, but I just don't know if you can do it or not." Little Pudding pouted and whispered.

"Don't sell your shit, tell me now!" Feng Yixiu was a little impatient, and shook the little guy in his hand vigorously.

"I said I said... There was a fatal wound in the battle between the golden dragon and the Sea God. The defense in that place is very weak. You can use force to forcibly break a path." Little Pudding only felt the stars in his eyes, and immediately said with some concern: "But this is the case. It is not so easy to break the defense of the golden dragon. I don't know if you can do it."