A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 5971: Discuss!
Latest website: Having said that, he actually has selfish motives.
The God of War is different from the incarnation we met last time and has nothing to do with him.
There may be incarnations like yourself in other worlds. Defeat them and absorb their power, and you will become stronger.
Since the Lord of Heaven chose to trust him and let him deal with these worlds, it just gave him the opportunity to grow, and he must take advantage of it.
Everyone was silent for a long time, but still chose to believe Chen Ze's words.
After all, Chen Ze could kill them, so why save them?
After settling down Martial God and the others, Chen Ze put away the soul beads and stepped out of the crack.
He returned to the Chutian Ten Thousand Realms Tower, where the clone of the Lord of Heaven was already waiting.
"Well done."
The clone said calmly: "There is no reward for this mission, but after this time, you can perform more advanced missions."
"From next time on, you can freely absorb the power of those worlds and determine their survival."
Chen Ze was secretly shocked.
The power of a Zhongqian World is enough to allow him to cross several small levels in an instant.
This is exactly what he needs!
"Thank you, Lord."
Chen Ze slightly raised his hand, and the clone drove him out.
When he returned to the Tianlang World, he immediately felt Chen Feng’s immortal soul aura.
"You're back."
Chen Feng's voice sounded in his mind.
The two shared their experiences.
During the time Chen Ze was performing his mission, Chen Feng had already refined the power of the Demon God's bones and also entered the immortal level.
Both of them are new to the Celestial Realm, and each has the strength to defeat the fourth level of the Celestial Realm. If they work together, they can even withstand a full blow from the fifth level of the Celestial Realm.
"You continue to look at Bai Shanshui and the others, I still have things to do."
Chen Feng settled Chen Ze, said goodbye to Holy Spear Tianzun and set out on the road.
The three-year period has come and he met Liuying Tianzun as promised.
"You're here."
Liuying Tianzun smiled and said: "Yesterday, those old guys held a banquet to show off their apprentices, and many of them left me alone."
"In the past three years, it is not difficult to tell from your aura that you have refined the demon's bones, right?"
Chen Feng nodded: "There is a technique sealed in the demon god's bones, called Fallen Demon Prison. Although it has no level, the Holy Spear Tianzun has confirmed that it is the strongest among the nine immortal levels."
"I only understood 20% before I broke through to the realm of immortals, and what follows is the essence of this technique."
The Fallen Demon Prison uses demonic energy as a guide to turn the body into a bottomless abyss, possessing the power to swallow everything in the world.
When the power is opened, the opponent will be trapped inside the devil's prison if he steps into it. Not only will his power be restricted, but he will also be continuously absorbed by Chen Feng.
One ebbs and another ebbs and flows, and Chen Feng can no longer be defeated.
"That's good."
Liuying Tianzun nodded with satisfaction: "There is a banquet tonight, and I will take you to meet those old guys."
"Their apprentices are also geniuses with high spirits, just waiting for you to measure their spirit!"
Chen Fengdan smiled.
Genius?
Not to mention cultivators of the same age, even if they are three hundred years older than him, it is difficult to find anyone who can compare with him.
Just out of seclusion, let them try their strength.
Waiting until night, Liuying Tianzun took Chen Feng to a fairy city above the clouds.
Originally this was the most beautiful and luxurious fairy city in this world.
Since the decline of the Great Thousand World, the vision once shrouded in fairy light has disappeared, only being shrouded in thick black clouds.
But Yunshang Fairy City is still a fertile place and a place for many cultivators to have fun.
In a high-rise building, it was full of guests and very lively.
The people who come are all Heavenly Lords, powerful men above the fifth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Everyone brought their own apprentices, all of whom were outstanding talents with enviable talents.
At this time, Liuying Tianzun led Chen Feng in, and the lively hall suddenly became quiet.
"Liuying?"
The woman in green dress near the door smiled and said: "I thought you weren't coming."
Many people showed sarcastic smiles.
Although not many people came yesterday, they all brought their own apprentices, and they were all geniuses from famous towns.
Every Tianzun is famous, so naturally their disciples cannot lose their reputation.
Liuying was not only ranked at the bottom in terms of strength, but his apprentice was also slaughtered.
How ridiculous?
Liu Yingpi smiled but said, "Xiao Feng just arrived today, so I will take him to have a look."
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Chen Feng, and they felt disdainful when they realized that Chen Feng was so young and had only just broken through to become an immortal.
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"Liu Ying, your vision is getting worse and worse."
"It can be seen at a glance that his talent is not as good as our disciples."
They are all laughing.
Liuying Tianzun is a rising star. They looked down upon him in the first place, and they even looked down upon him even more when he brought such a young boy with him.
"It just varies from person to person."
Chen Feng smiled faintly: "My eyesight is not as good as yours, so I can't see how talented you are. I can only see that you are all a bunch of losers."
The laughter stopped abruptly.
"He, what did he say?"
They looked in disbelief.
"Arrogant!"
A young man stood next to the woman in the green dress, carrying a cleaver behind her back.
The young man is very tall and wears a dark green gown embroidered with poisonous snake patterns. He is cold and mysterious.
"If you are so arrogant, you must have extraordinary abilities. You might as well compete with me first!"
The young man lifted his heel, and the sword was knocked out of its sheath and fell into his hand.
With a single stroke of the sword, the will of the sword blooms!
Boom!
The ultimate sword intent is so terrifying that it instantly fills the entire banquet hall!
To achieve perfection!
The cultivators watching the show smiled one after another.
"Yang Zhenxiu has a hot temper and gets angry easily. His master and Liu Ying don't deal with him at all, but this kid still dares to provoke him. He is clearly looking for death!"
"I'm curious, how long can this kid last?"
"A cup of tea, a breath, or a moment?"
Yang Zhenxiu was aggressive, but Chen Feng showed no fear.
"It just so happened that I had been in seclusion for three years, and my sword power had improved, and I never met an opponent."
"If you want to play, then I'll play with you first!"
Chen Feng drew his knife, and the blood-red blade exuded cold evil energy.
Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and their eyes were a bit frightened.
"Here, what kind of knife is this?"
"What a strong demonic energy!"
Yang Zhenxiu’s expression changed drastically, and the hand holding the knife kept shaking.
Not only was he shaking, but the knife in his hand was also shaking.
The Blood Demon Knife is comparable to a fourth-grade artifact ~IndoMTL.com~ and is of the same grade as his knife, but this is just an appearance.
His sword is only of the fourth grade, while the Blood Demon Knife is of a higher grade and will exert different powers according to the user's realm.
The reason why he is now at the fourth level is because Chen Feng's strength is not strong enough.
If you can reach the level of a calamity immortal, you can fully unleash the power of the Bleeding Demon Sword, which is comparable to a sixth-grade artifact!
Chen Feng's sword intent rose again and again, and soon surpassed Yang Zhenxiu, suppressing him instead.
Yang Zhenxiu gritted his teeth, stared at Chen Feng, and exclaimed: "reaching the full form, the peak level!"
"How did you do it?"
Chen Feng smiled calmly: "I told you earlier, you are all trash."
The words were still arrogant, but no one dared to refute him for fear of being regarded as his opponent.
Yang Zhenxiu roared: "Take my knife!" Mobile phone users please browse and read, it is more convenient to read on your hand.