In Huntian Palace, the sect leader Tuoba Wuxiang and the Yigan Hedao Realm all gathered here.
The atmosphere was solemn and extremely cold.
"Chen Feng's soul lamp has not been extinguished, which means that he is not dead. He may still be in the ancient battlefield, or he may live somewhere else." Tuoba Wuxiang said in a condensed voice: "However, although Chen Feng is in a mortal body, he has
If you have great luck, I believe you won't die so easily, maybe it's another chance."
"I have ordered that Chen Feng's soul lamp be hidden, and the news must not be leaked."
"Yes, if it is called Tianyuan Holy Land, the people from Juejian Palace and Qisha Palace know that Chen Feng is not dead. I wonder if they will go crazy and attack us regardless of risk."
According to the disciples who came out alive.
In order to deal with Chen Feng, the three eldest sons of Tianyuan Holy Land joined forces with the geniuses of Juejian Palace and Seven Kills Palace. Hundreds of people set up various means, but in the end, only Zhu Yun, the second eldest son of Tianyuan Holy Land, left alive, but was
Both pupils were injured and the injuries were serious.
Such losses, especially the losses to Tianyuan Holy Land, are extremely heavy.
If Chen Feng dies, it will be easier for the three major forces to accept it. If Chen Feng is still alive, the three major forces will be unable to accept it and will directly go crazy.
Only messages can be blocked.
Make it appear to the outside world that Chen Feng has been killed, stabilize the three major forces, and develop silently.
"Disciple..."
Wang Yuandao looked deeply, silently hoping that Chen Feng could avert danger.
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"Dead..." Han Daoling looked lost. He felt that he had suddenly lost his goal of catching up and the motivation to practice.
Ever since I got to know Chen Feng, I have been fighting again and again, but I have been hit again and again.
It was not until the small world of Tiandi Dojo that Chen Feng was able to sit on the enlightenment futon in the first row and thus get great opportunities and benefits. His mood became complicated. He was hostile to Chen Feng but also grateful.
It's been a long time...it's been a long time...
"Tian Yuan Holy Land... Jue Sword Palace... Seven Kills Palace..." Han Daoling's voice became hoarse, and the confusion on his face was swept away, replaced by a face full of determination and murderous intent: "From now on... Chen Feng, you don't have
I will finish what is done.”
A powerful aura condensed on Han Daoling.
That seemingly thin body seemed to become majestic, as if it could lift a sky.
…
"Senior Brother Chen, I will definitely avenge you."
Xiao Xuanwu and Yuan Hualong said silently, and immediately devoted themselves to higher intensity training.
The disciples of the Huntian Sect all thought that Chen Feng had died. They were all sad, lost, and angry, but they were also determined to become stronger, and they practiced hard and worked harder than usual.
Everyone was holding a breath in their hearts.
A mouthful of anger towards Tianyuan Holy Land, Juejian Palace, and Seven Kills Palace.
…
Inside Tianyuan Holy Land.
A large formation opened, completely covering the entire holy land.
In the main hall of the Holy Land, the three Holy Lords and a group of Hedao Realm elders gathered here, all of them with extremely solemn expressions.
"That damn lunatic actually beat three of us to the Hedao realm to death. This time, I repel her. I don't know when the killer will come."
An elder of the Hedao Realm, with a livid complexion, roared angrily, and his eyes contained traces of indescribable panic.
Can you not be afraid?
Right in front of his eyes, three Hedao realms had their heads and bodies blown off in a row.
He was almost punched to death by the opponent.
That kind of strength is simply terrifying to the extreme.
Even the Great Elder Meng Feng, who had the cultivation of a quasi-sage, was severely injured by the opponent's punch.
If many Hedao realms hadn't reacted and joined forces at that time, they were finally able to repel it. Otherwise, if they continued to fight, I don't know how many more people would have been killed.
"The other party is also injured. He should not come back in a short period of time." The First Holy Master said in a solemn tone: "In short, if this person dares to knock on the door, I will ask the Supreme Leader to take action and kill him."
"The most important thing now is to confirm whether Chen Feng is really dead..."
"According to the news from the spies, Chen Feng is most likely dead..."
"As long as Chen Feng is dead, the rest of the younger generation of the Huntian Sect will not have to worry about it. When the time is right, Huangfu Han will be born, and he will surely be able to sweep across the Eastern Barren. By then, he will overwhelm the Nangong clan and the Zhenwu Holy Land, and dominate the Eastern Barren and Huntian in one fell swoop. The sect will continue to decline and eventually be eliminated."
Thinking of this, all the powerful men from Tianyuan Holy Land smiled.
The sadness of the death of the three deities in the Hedao realm has also been diluted a lot.
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In a cave on a certain mountain peak in the Eastern Wasteland.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spit out from Shen Lingjun's mouth. The blood fell to the ground like a meteorite impact. The roar shook and a hole was made on the ground. The blood was as red as mercury and seemed as heavy as fine steel. The astonishing cold air came from the hole. The blood continued to spread out, and in the blink of an eye, the pit that was several meters wide and several meters deep quickly spread, and a layer of bluish-white frost appeared.
The cold air quickly spread from the frost covering the potholes to the surroundings, and the air was frozen into frost particles and fell.
The greenness on Shen Lingjun's face faded slightly.
Shen Lingjun grabbed the wine gourd on one side and poured it into his mouth one after another. The hot air flowed like lava, resisting the erosion and spread of the astonishing cold breath.
After a while, the greenness on Shen Lingjun's face gradually faded away, but it turned a little pale.
Gently shake the wine gourd.
"The wine is almost gone..."
A trace of worry appeared on Shen Lingjun's face. Once he drank all the wine, he would no longer be able to suppress the cold power in his body.
"I have to go to Huntian Sect and ask Ah Feng's master for details."
Previously, when he learned from the Huntian Sect disciples who left the ancient battlefield that Chen Feng had fallen into the conspiracy of Tianyuan Holy Land, Juejian Palace and Seven Kills Palace, and was very likely to be killed, his anger burst out, his murderous intention was blazing, and he directly attacked the people in Tianyuan Holy Land. .
With extremely tyrannical power, he repeatedly destroyed three Hedao realms in Tianyuan Holy Land.
Meng Feng, who was also a quasi-sage, was also severely injured.
If he hadn't used too much power, causing the cold power in his body to take the opportunity to explode, even if a group of Hedao realm members from Tianyuan Holy Land joined forces, they would all be destroyed by him.
"However, if it weren't for this cold power, I would have already discovered the secret of the Holy Realm..."
After muttering to himself, Shen Lingjun flashed and disappeared.
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Middle Earth.
In a large restaurant in a huge city.
"The Xiahou clan's top evildoer, King Xiahou, successfully left a mark on the third emperor monument seventy-eight meters away..."
"Seventy-eight meters, this is very close to the record set by Chen Tianjue of the Chen family a thousand years ago."
"so amazing."
"This time, not only is the Emperor Xiahou King's 78-meter monument, but also Murong's Murong Zhan Emperor's 75-meter monument. But it is said that among the younger generation of the Murong family, the most outstanding one is not Murong Zhan, but Murong Zhan. There is someone else."
"There are also people from the five holy places who have left their names for more than sixty meters..."
"It's really an era where evildoers appear in large numbers. It's said that some great age is coming."
"You guys, is that news true?"
"Are you talking about the rumored news about leaving traces 100 meters away from the Ninth Emperor's Monument? I think it's impossible. It must be a rumor."
"Yes, throughout the ages, I have never heard of anyone leaving a mark within a hundred meters of the Imperial Monument."
"Yes, yes, yes, I remember historical records. The highest mark left on the Imperial Monument was only eighty-nine meters long. It was left by an ancient evildoer with supreme supernatural power."
"In this world, supreme gods are the highest level."
You kept talking to each other, each talking about it, obviously not wanting to believe that someone could leave traces a hundred meters away from the Imperial Monument.
too exaggerated.
After all, what you hear is false and what you see is true.
Even sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be real.
"You are all wrong. I just came from Chudi City. Someone did leave traces within a hundred meters of the Emperor's Monument. If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look in person. It won't take much time." But someone just walked in.
The man from the restaurant said, "Besides, that person's name is Chen Feng. I don't know if he has anything to do with the Chen family."
As soon as he said it, everyone was shocked!
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Tiandi City.
This city is where the Chen family is located. It is huge and vast.
In the huge city, pavilions stand one after another, and tall towers are arranged in an orderly manner, giving people the feeling of a strict barrier, and there is an amazing atmosphere everywhere.
At the same time, there are also large halls suspended thousands of meters in the air, and thousands of rays of light linger everywhere, as if permeating the earth and falling from the sky.
Beautiful and magnificent.
It is solemn and solemn without losing its splendor, and the looming shadows of talismans are filled with astonishing Taoist power, oppressing all directions.
Looking at it as a whole, the entire city seems to be standing in the endless glow and Taoist charm.
The extremely powerful aura shocked thousands of miles around.
It's like the emperor's residence, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
Somewhere in Tiandi City.
"The Imperial Monument left traces within a hundred meters...Chen Feng..."
"Is this news true or false?"
"It's true. I went all the way to Chudi City to see it, but I'm just not sure if that person has anything to do with our Chen family?"
"In addition to our Chen family, there are other people named Chen in China, but they cannot have such amazing abilities."
"Leaving a hundred meters of traces, even Chen Tianyi, the first rank of our Chen family, can't do it..."
"Chen Shuyue, what are you thinking about?"
The people who were talking looked at the young woman who was silent and seemed to be thinking about it, and couldn't help but ask.
"I was thinking... I seem to have heard the name Chen Feng somewhere..." Chen Shuyue, who was holding the scroll, said softly, with deep thoughts on her intellectual face, and then she suddenly realized: "I remembered that the Ninth Elder had previously done something wrong because of Chen Changkong.
I went to the Eastern Wasteland to find a branch of our Chen family that had been living abroad for a long time. When I came back, I said that there was a monster in that branch who had no supernatural powers but was more powerful than a god, and he was named Chen Feng."
"impossible."
"Yes, it can't be this person. Even if it's a god-level miracle, it's impossible to leave traces a hundred meters away from the emperor's monument. It's definitely not the same person."
Everyone spoke one after another, but they didn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it.
Even the quasi-supreme level miraculous beings are unable to leave traces within a hundred meters of the Imperial Monument, let alone those who are not as good as the quasi-supreme level miraculous beings.
A figure quickly rushed from outside.
"Everyone, do you know what happened?" the man said mysteriously.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, come up with it quickly. You're a god." Someone immediately scolded me.
"Just now, there was someone holding the Ninth Elder's token, saying that he came from Donghuang, and called himself Chen Feng..."