Chapter 1160: Emperor Nine Steps Disintegrated at a glance
In the wilderness of war, the death energy is surging and the death energy is dense.
There are thousands of people forming a team, moving at high speed, heading towards the edge of the War Wasteland. These people are the survivors of the Shen family, the Ming family and the Xiang family.
The cave was discovered and destroyed, making it impossible to hide any longer.
Even if the cave can be repaired, it will still take a lot of time, and even if it is repaired, it has been exposed and cannot be hidden anymore.
As for finding a new hiding place such as a cave, it will also take a lot of time.
Instead of doing this, it is better to risk everything now and leave the War Wasteland. As long as you can leave the War Wasteland and go to other places, you don't have to linger like a bereaved dog.
Maybe there will be some losses in the process, but it has to be done.
One is to survive in the dark with no hope, and the other is to practice cultivation openly and openly. Which one should you choose?
If you have not experienced the former, you may choose the former, but the three families have all experienced the invasion and plunder of the underworld, and have experienced the days of hiding in dark underground caves to survive, and they yearn for the freedom and hope of being able to travel freely and openly.
There were thousands of people in the group, some of whom were affected and died during the war.
With a team of thousands of people, the goal is undoubtedly huge, it is obvious and cannot be hidden at all.
Fortunately, the strength of the three quasi-emperors is at its peak, and they are protected by a group of strong men in the Holy Lord realm, so they are not without life-saving capabilities. In addition, there is Chen Feng, who is in the Holy Lord realm but is actually comparable to a three-star or even a four-star quasi-emperor.
The peerless genius.
"Auntie, how are you recovering?"
While Chen Feng was marching with the thousands of people, he asked his companions, who was Shen Lingjun who had regained consciousness.
"Recovery is 70% to 80%."
Shen Lingjun responded with a slight smile.
However, her face was still a little pale, and her eyes were still a little tired. It seemed that the previous extreme explosion also had a great burden and consumption on her.
However, even if it only recovers 70% to 80% of its strength, the ordinary Holy Lord Realm limit is no match for him.
Chen Feng was also worried.
Because... Ming Shang is missing.
After the fierce battle, I also learned the general reason from the mouth of the Chi Lie Emperor. It was the Ming Shang of the Ming family who defected to the Nether Clan and arranged arrangements in the cave. The specific process was unclear, but the cave was exposed to the Nether Clan invasion.
Brought by Ming Shang.
However, when I wanted to catch Ming Shang, I found that Ming Shang had disappeared.
The place where Ming Shang disappeared was a huge cave, which led directly to the deeper underground. It seemed to be an earlier cave. In that deeper cave, Chen Feng keenly sensed a residual aura, which belonged to
The breath of the evil power of Tianyuan Evil Dragon.
In other words, that cave is most likely to contain the Tianyuan Evil Dragon.
As for Ming Shang, it is very likely that he was reborn by the evil dragon of Tianyuan.
Chen Feng also informed the quasi-emperor ancestors of the three families of his speculation, which made them very worried for a while, especially the Ming family's quasi-emperor Chilie who was extremely frightened and angry.
Unfortunately, there is no way to track it down.
And now, in order to leave the Zhanhuang Territory, there is no time to search and track him carefully.
Even though the team of thousands of people tried their best to suppress the breath and sounds, they couldn't suppress them all. It was inevitable that there would be some movement, which would be immediately discovered by some Hades.
kill!
The three quasi-emperors took action decisively, killing all the Nether Clan as quickly as possible in the shortest time. Chen Feng did not take action, but he also activated the power of the God of Creation to devour the power of the dead Nether Clan, even if his own soul cultivation
Because it has reached the limit of the holy realm and reached a point where there is no further improvement.
However, those powers will not be wasted and can completely increase the power accumulation of the God of Creation.
"Can all the devoured power be used as the reserve power of the God of Creation?"
An idea suddenly came to mind, and Chen Feng felt that he could give it a try, but he would have to wait until the new underworld clan came to die.
Nowadays, the Zhanhuang Territory is almost completely occupied by the Nether Clan. The Nether Clan’s camps are scattered all over the place. Therefore, it is not difficult to encounter the Nether Clan. Not long after, the team of Chen Feng and others encountered a wave of Nether Clan again.
tribesmen.
Kill!
Devour!
Chen Feng conveyed his thoughts to the God of Creation, trying to let the God of Creation convert all the power it swallowed into reserve power without having to share it with himself.
Then Chen Feng discovered that it was indeed feasible.
The power of the underworld that was swallowed up by the God of Creation was completely turned into reserve power, and not a single bit was given to itself.
In this way, the reserve power can be accumulated more, and the next time the future body has to be summoned, it can show its strength more fully and have more extreme explosions.
If you can't summon your future body freely, then why bother?
After withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Feng communicated with the God of Creation again and conveyed his thoughts, but he still did not receive any response.
From the moment he obtained the Divine Creation to the present, Chen Feng sometimes tried to communicate with the Divine Creation, but he never got any response. This time, the Divine Creation actually acted according to his wishes, which gave Chen Feng hope.
I just continued to communicate, but still didn't get any other response.
I have no choice but to give up again.
While following the large team on their way to the outside of the Zhanhuang Territory, Chen Feng also recalled the fierce battle between his future self and the two Nether Tribe Nine-Star Quasi-Emperors.
The future body is equivalent to strengthening oneself.
In the future, not only is his cultivation strength and swordsmanship attainable, but his realm is also far superior to his own.
I cannot control the cultivation and strength of my future body, or I cannot control it now, but sooner or later I will be able to achieve it, but my sword skills can be glimpsed, observed, and understood.
If you can gain some understanding, it will definitely help you improve your swordsmanship, and even improve your swordsmanship and realm.
Ever since I watched the future body fight with all its strength against the two Nine-Star Quasi-Emperors of the Nether Tribe, I have always had this realization, and even tried to put myself into the perspective of the future body. I have a deeper understanding of the various swordsmanship I have mastered.
Even Chen Feng felt that he seemed to have really touched the threshold of Tianxin level ultimate sword intent.
It's like a final step on the doorstep, I don't know when I will be able to cross it.
The more this happened, the more Chen Feng knew that there was no need to rush, and there was no need to rush.
March, meet the enemy, kill, and devour!
The team of thousands of people managed to survive without any loss, and crossed most of the wilderness and approached the edge.
As long as you break out, the sky is high, the birds can fly, the sea is vast, and the fish can jump.
A flame called hope kept burning in everyone's hearts, putting a smile on all their faces, a smile they had not seen in a while.
Waves of whistling sounds suddenly sounded, and the death energy surged like a wave from behind.
Overlapping, seemingly endless.
As the rich death aura surged, wisps of powerful and cold and dark aura spread wantonly, pouring out like a bursting torrent. There were even more gray figures emerging from the waves of death aura, with thousands of troops and horses.
A terrifying force is approaching.
The army of the underworld!
Along the way, hundreds of Nether clans were killed, including two low-level quasi-emperors of the Nether clan.
With such a loss, it is absolutely impossible for the Hades to take no action.
Now...it's finally here.
If he didn't move, the army would attack. Chen Feng focused his eyes, and at a glance, he could see tens of thousands of dark figures. The auras of the underworld bodies of each and every one of them were powerful, and they had at least reached the level of the Holy King.
Some parts are in the realm of the Holy Lord, and among them are the underworld clan and the death warrior clan.
In other words, the Death Warriors are in the vanguard, and the Underworld are at the rear.
The quasi-emperors of the Nether Clan are located in the sky, pressing like a long line of sky with extremely amazing aura.
The terrifying death energy surged across like a world-destroying tide, and the astonishing true meaning of death came like a mountain collapse. For a moment, the expressions of the three families changed drastically.
Especially among the three families, the number of those who have reached the Holy King Realm and the Holy Lord Realm in total is less than a hundred. The rest are below the Holy King Realm, and there are even those who are below the Saint Realm level. Faced with such an underworld tribe for a while.
The oppression of the powerful army, unspeakable pressure arises from the deepest part of the body and mind, like a storm and tsunami sweeping over the whole body.
Tremble, panic!
Under the terrible pressure, everyone almost suffocated.
Boom boom boom!
The three quasi-emperors of the three families burst out their auras one after another to withstand the terrifying death force impact of the Nether Clan army, allowing the people of the three families to relax. However, each of them was still pale and retreated one after another, while nearly a hundred Saint King Realm and Saint Lord
Jing then stepped forward and burst out with breath, resisting the breath impact of the underworld army.
One hundred compared to tens of thousands, this is undoubtedly an extremely shocking quantitative gap.
What's more, the enemy's strength is at least at the Saint King level and is not inferior to them at all. Under such circumstances, a single charge from the opponent is enough to crush nearly a hundred of them into the Holy King and Holy Lord realms.
Even so, no one retreated.
Can't retreat, can't retreat!
Even if you die in battle, you must fight.
The three quasi-emperors also had extremely solemn expressions on their faces, surrounded by qi machines that were condensed to the extreme.
In addition to the Ten Thousand Saint King Realm and Holy Lord Realm, the armies of the Nether Clan also have more than a dozen quasi-emperor level experts, the strongest of which is a seven-star quasi-emperor, and there are also many mid-level quasi-emperors and low-level quasi-emperors.
Quasi-Emperor.
Those low-level quasi-emperors and mid-level quasi-emperors, the three quasi-emperors have nothing to fear. The problem is which seven-star quasi-emperor.
If the three of them join forces, they may not be the opponent of the Seven-Star Quasi-Emperor of the Nether Tribe.
No matter how you look at it, the three families and one party are completely at a disadvantage, and may be defeated in a single confrontation.
Seeing the army of the underworld rushing towards them, the terrifying true meaning of death and the power of the underworld came like an avalanche of snow-capped mountains. The closer they got, the more tyrannical and shocking they became. The more the three families felt suffocated, their expressions became extremely solemn.
Chen Feng faced the terrifying aura of the underworld army, his face was solemn, but his eyes were filled with gleams of light.
An indescribable excitement grew deep in his heart, and Chen Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, like the blazing sun.
There are tens of thousands of Nether clans and a dozen quasi-emperors. If they are killed and devoured, they will be able to accumulate a lot of power.
However, the Seven-Star Quasi-Emperor of the Nether Tribe is a tough guy, and he is not that easy to deal with under normal circumstances.
"Chen Shaodi, can you ask that senior to take action?"
Quasi-Emperor Penglan gritted his teeth and immediately asked Chen Feng. Quasi-Emperor Xuanyuan and Chilie also looked at Chen Feng with hope in their eyes.
"Can!"
Chen Feng would naturally not refuse, because such a powerful enemy would still require future action.