"Zhai Tianhao, the eldest son of the Great Sun Palace, Hua Tianmu, the eldest son of the Divine Puppet Sect, Jiang Zhilan, the goddess of the Jiang family, Chen Tianyi, the king of divine wind spears, Yue Qiong, the star-shattering hand, and Bai Bing, the snow king...the five ninth-grade quasi-sages..."
Gazes swept over the five people one after another, their eyes filled with wonder and awe.
Ninth-grade quasi-sage!
What an amazing height.
To some extent, the number of ninth-grade quasi-sages is even rarer than that of the holy realm. No, to put it more directly, the number of eighth-grade quasi-sages is even less than that of the holy realm.
Throughout the ages, there have been many holy realms, but the number of eighth-grade or even ninth-grade quasi-sages has been very small.
Especially the ninth-grade quasi-sage.
Normally speaking, without quasi-supreme-level supernatural powers, it is not enough to become a seventh-grade quasi-sage. Even many super monsters with quasi-supreme-level supernatural powers may not be able to master the strength of a seventh-grade quasi-sage.
For the ninth rank of quasi-sage, the first to fourth ranks are all normal. From the fifth rank onwards, they are transcendent. The sixth rank is transcended again, and the seventh rank is transcendent again.
A quasi-supreme miraculous person must have superb inheritance and master powerful means in order to be promoted to the seventh level.
As for the eighth grade, it is even more difficult.
The ninth level is the limit of quasi-sage. Throughout the ages, not many people have been able to reach it.
Of course, the entire Divine Wilderness Zhongzhou is so vast and has countless geniuses. Naturally, it is impossible for there to be only five ninth-grade quasi-sages. However, the other ninth-grade quasi-sages have already retreated to enter the holy realm and have not yet arrived.
If you want to become an eighth-grade or even ninth-grade quasi-sage, the older you are, the better.
In fact, the older you get, the less energetic you will be, unless you get a great opportunity to change your destiny.
None of the five ninth-grade quasi-sages present were over a hundred years old, and each one's aura was astonishing and eye-catching.
As for the twenty-odd eighth-grade quasi-saints, their brilliance has been covered up and they have become mere foils.
Even though he is unwilling to do so, there is nothing he can do.
The strength gap between each level of Quasi-Saints is very significant, at least more than double the gap, which means that a Quasi-Saint of one level higher can defeat or even kill a Quasi-Saint of one level lower.
In short, it is not difficult for a ninth-grade quasi-sage to suppress an eighth-grade quasi-sage.
The higher the grade, the greater the gap.
This is true for quasi-sages, and it is also true for quasi-emperors.
More and more people came from afar, first staring at the Shenji Mountain where the divine light lingered and the roar of Dao Yun, and then they saw the five figures emitting powerful Qi. The Qi of each figure shook the void, as if
They are telling the world that they are powerful and cannot be provoked.
That kind of power is frightening.
The most invincible under the holy realm!
Don't dare to look directly, otherwise your eyes will tremble and your breathing will become difficult.
Shenji Mountain has not yet completely appeared. Everyone continues to wait. There are still many people coming from all directions. More and more people are coming. Powerful Qi machines are intertwined all over the void, covering a radius of hundreds of miles. The ordinary Hedao realm will be here.
Feeling terrified.
The entire atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
In an instant, a sword roar came from the distant sky, like a raging wave that never ceased, and seemed to contain a powerful and powerful force that could not be resisted.
The power of the sword does not seem to be very strong, but it is very unique and extremely domineering and sharp.
The heaven and earth were cut open under the light of the sword, which seemed to have pierced the urgent and solemn atmosphere, leading to a wave of death that was as solid as the deep sea.
All eyes stared away.
The light of the sword is green, and it controls the vastness of the sky.
The sword light streaked across the sky, leaving a vast trace that lingered for a long time. Then a figure appeared in everyone's eyes, reflected in the depths of their eyes, as if it was coming with the power of the sword from heaven and earth. Countless energy followed the gaze.
It diffused away, leaving that figure behind.
It was overwhelming and brilliant.
If it were any other quasi-sage, his legs would be weak.
However, this man's expression remained unchanged, and even if the sky collapsed in front of my eyes, he could not shake my mind at all.
"who is he?"
"It feels like that energy is not very strong..."
The sword that comes here is so powerful that it shakes the sky. However, compared with those eighth-grade quasi-sages and ninth-grade quasi-sages, there is a clear gap. If placed in other places, it is naturally not weak, or even very strong, but placed here.
, a place where dragons fight against tigers, where monsters are rampant, but in comparison, it is not so outstanding.
At the very least, there are no less than a hundred people with such strength of energy.
"It's him!"
In the Five-phase Sect camp, two people stared at the incoming man, their eyes widening involuntarily, full of fear.
These two people were none other than Lei Peng and Lan Xingling.
"This person is... This person is Chen Feng, the casual cultivator who ranks fifth on the Wind and Thunder Alliance's must-kill list. I recognize his portrait, it is definitely him."
A disciple of the Thunder King Sect shouted, his words full of surprise and shock.
"It's him!"
"Kill him and you will get the reward from the Thunder King Sect, which contains a piece of Thunder King's essence."
The disciples of the Wind King Sect shouted loudly.
Probably because of the considerable weight of the alliance between the two sects of Fengling and Lei, the gold content of its must-kill list is also astonishing. It ranks fifth on the must-kill list, which is a very high ranking and unusual.
The rewards are naturally extraordinary.
Not to mention anything else, just a piece of Thunder King's essence is of astonishing value to a warrior who practices and understands the way of thunder.
For a time, many eyes stared at that figure, blazing with blazing murderous intent and filled with greed, as if it was not a person, but a piece of walking Thunder King Essence, a treasure that even the strong ones in the Void Saint Realm would be moved by.
"What? He is the casual cultivator Chen Feng!"
"Rogue cultivator Chen Feng, the man who killed Lin Yan, the disciple of the Fire Phase lineage of the Five Phases Sect?"
As the exclamation sounded again, the disciples in the Five Phases Sect, especially those from the Fire Phase lineage, stared at Chen Feng one after another. Their eyes contained astonishing anger and murderous intent, burning endlessly and fiercely.
, the astonishing high temperature rises, seeming to ignite the surrounding area.
Especially the first eldest son Qi Huaguang and the third eldest son Han Zhenghuo.
There seemed to be divine fire burning in Qi Huaguang's eyes, so intense that across a thousand meters of void, Chen Feng felt hot all over his body, as if he had fallen into an oven and was being roasted. He couldn't help but stare at Qi Huaguang's eyes.
collision.
“What an amazing enthusiasm!”
Chen Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
That warmth and vitality clearly surpassed that of a seventh-grade quasi-saint, and he was a powerful figure of an eighth-grade quasi-saint.
"I feel the breath of Tian Yan..."
Chen Feng was even more sure.
He has mastered the Heavenly Flame and melted it into the Divine Eye of Creation. Qi Huaguang possesses the Heavenly Flame. Others may not know the aura, but he can sense it.
"If the heavenly flames are swallowed up and melted into the divine eyes of creation, the power of the move of transforming the divine flames into void may be even stronger."
A thought couldn't help but arise.
Qi Huaguang felt an inexplicable coldness coming from the deepest part of his body and mind, but he couldn't find the reason when he sensed it carefully.
At this moment, Chen Feng had already moved his gaze away and stared at the Heitianbao camp, landing on Pang Mo.
Pang Mo and Chen Feng looked at each other and felt that Chen Feng's black and white eyes contained astonishing sharpness. Thinking of the news that Lin Yan was killed by him and ranked fifth on the list of must-kill places in the Fenglei Alliance, he couldn't help but
I felt a palpitation in my heart, my whole body trembled slightly, and all my courage seemed to be suppressed and dissipated in an instant.
The previous thought of suppressing Chen Feng dissipated unconsciously.
To be fair, my own strength has not improved much compared to before, and I am indeed not sure of suppressing the opponent.
If that's the case, then...avoid it.
Pang Mo made up his mind and looked away.
When has it been time to repay grievances, not to mention that there is actually no grudge or conflict between oneself and the other party.
"Chen Feng, you should give us an explanation for killing the eldest son of my Fire Prime lineage." Han Zhenghuo said in a concentrated voice, condemning Chen Feng.
"What do you want to explain?" Chen Feng turned his eyes to Han Zhenghuo and asked with a half-smile.
Within the Feng Wang Sect, many eyes were staring at Chen Feng, one of which contained extreme sharpness, as if Chen Feng was regarded as prey, it was none other than Feng Haoyu, the first eldest son of the Feng Wang Sect.
In the Thunder King Sect camp, every disciple also glared at Chen Feng.
The first eldest son, Zhuo Guan, saw wisps of electric arcs surging all over his body, and his eyes were filled with plasma, full of passionate murderous intent, as if he wanted to blast Chen Feng into pieces and turn him into powder.
One person... facing many powerful enemies alone, yet calm and composed.
"Chen Feng..."
Chen Tianyi's eyes fell on Chen Feng, staring at him but not speaking, just a little curious.
Because my surname is Chen, the other person’s surname is also Chen.
Feng Haoyu's power surged, the storm roared, and turned into wind blades that tore through his body. They immediately rose up and slashed out across the sky like a sword from the sky, slashing towards Chen Feng with extreme murderous intent, showing no mercy.
Number five on the must-kill list!
He was determined to kill, and his murderous intention was unprecedentedly strong, just to complete the reward and get the piece of Thunder King's soul. From then on, he understood the true meaning of thunder, merged with wind and thunder, broke through to the ninth level of quasi-sage, and established a peerless foundation.
The wind blades converged into a huge sky knife that cut through the void and struck extremely suddenly.
Chen Feng was targeted by an astonishing murderous intention. His face hardened, his deep eyes gleamed with cold light, and he suddenly drew his sword without any hesitation.
The sword's light was as green as the stars hanging upside down in the sky, and it slashed out in an instant.
However, even if the eighth-grade quasi-sage's blow was not at full strength, it still had the power of the seventh-grade quasi-saint. Chen Feng's swordsmanship strength was far inferior to his body-refining strength. With one sword, it was only at the sixth-grade level, and the sword light was instantly defeated.
However, he also blocked the wind-blade heavenly sword in an instant. Seizing the fleeting opportunity, Chen Feng moved sideways calmly and avoided the wind-blade heavenly sword's shocking strike.
"kindness……"
"This person doesn't seem to be that strong..."
Many people looked surprised, and Pang Mo even wavered in the decision he had just made.
"With such strength, what qualifications do you have to be ranked fifth on the Wind and Thunder Alliance's must-kill list?"
People from the Thunder King Sect and the Wind King Sect were puzzled.
As for the other eighth-grade and even ninth-grade quasi-saints, they didn't show any signs. A mere sixth-grade quasi-saint could be at most a seventh-grade quasi-saint, and they could be suppressed by taking action.
Feng Haoyu's eyes were as cold as blazing, his murderous intent was extremely fierce, and his body was filled with terrifying power like a storm that shattered the void.
Changes occur suddenly!
An astonishing roar sounded, Shenji Mountain was completely condensed, and the divine light around it shone to the extreme, evolving into countless thunders and fires, storms and tsunamis, with terrifying power.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
"Shenji Mountain has completely appeared..."
"Walk!"
The figures immediately moved and rushed towards Shenji Mountain.