The saint's words made Chu Feng freeze on the spot.
Big devil.
Is he a powerful person from ancient times?
He was shocked.
I had already been mentally prepared for this news, but I was still shocked when I said it bluntly.
"Senior, do you know what my uncle's background is?" Chu Feng asked.
"have no idea."
"The demon body is very strong, but the original energy of the past has dissipated. He was reborn, like a new life, cutting off the past, and it seems that he doesn't want people to recall it!"
The remnant soul of the saint shook his head.
He also cannot peek into the origin of the great demon.
We can only guess that he came back because of Xiao Liu Dao.
Reuniting the remaining body is to achieve the strongest state in a short period of time.
At the very least, this proves that Xiao Liu Dao has succeeded!
Of course this is just speculation.
after all.
Chu Feng had seen parts of the Little Six Paths from the vast continent.
If it succeeds, it should not be destroyed, and Dry Bones, the powerful God Refiner, is still looking for it.
This makes perfect sense.
"Get stronger. If you are not strong enough, even if you reach the end of the ancient road to ascension, you are not qualified to peek at the truth!"
"Do you think the old saint in Yinghuo Star Palace is very strong? He is not as good as I was in my heyday!"
"but me!"
The saint's voice was full of bitterness, "During that war, I was only surviving on the edge. With the previous generation of magic-eating golden insects, I spent everything I had to suppress a dying sky!"
He was helpless.
That battle was not enough for the saints.
One of the nine taboo bloods!
He has grown to the extreme, beyond imagination, and is called heaven, supreme. He and the previous generation of magic-devouring golden insects spent everything they had, but they only suppressed a dying sky!
Such a gap is shockingly terrifying.
"No matter what the truth is, the feeling of being dominated by others is uncomfortable. Even if it is not for the world behind me or for all sentient beings, I am more selfish and just for myself, so I should grow!"
"Become strong!"
Chu Feng said to himself in his heart.
He clenched his fist, wanting to peer into the origin and witness the truth.
Marching in all directions.
Across the ancient city, a huge stone gate appeared in the distance, with a huge word "武" carved on it!
Great Martial Arts Palace!
"We're here!" Chu Feng raised his head. The gate of the academy stood on one side. The stone gate was glowing and the ancient patterns were bright.
Behind, there is an open space.
The stone gate is like a passage.
You can step into a small world.
"As expected of the Great Martial Arts Palace, it is so domineering and takes a small world as its own place and is built within it!"
Chu Feng sighed.
"In fact, most of the top forces in the wilderness are like this!"
The saint spoke out unceremoniously and tried to make trouble.
Chu Feng was a little embarrassed.
"When you are walking in this deserted area, a vast ocean, a high mountain, or a grain of sand could all be the entrance to a small world!"
"This place is too close to the ruins of gods and demons!"
"We are very close to the end of the ancient road to ascension. There are many traces left behind by the war. Most of the traditions and inheritances of the great powers continue here!"
"The Jiuli Dynasty you saw on the Ancient Road to Ascension, even if it transforms into an imperial dynasty, is just a drop in the ocean here!"
The saint speaks out.
"Hiss!" Chu Feng took a breath of cold air.
The desolate land is so terrifying.
Far beyond his own imagination.
Near the stone gate.
This is also an ancient city. Like the Dawu Academy, it is called Dawu City.
Just being close to this place, the whole ancient city is very lively.
There are many strong people coming and going.
From a distance.
An old man, wearing a coir raincoat and looking very slovenly, walked with a staggering step while carrying a stick on his back.
His breath was very restrained, like that of an ordinary old man.
but.
"Martial arts myth!" Chu Feng was shocked.
It's just an old man on the side of the road. He is a mythical being in martial arts who knows how to master yin and yang.
Peering into life and death.
and.
This person has reached an extremely terrifying level in the mythical level of martial arts.
If it weren't for Chu Feng's transformation.
Even if the spiritual soul enters the physical body, blends with itself, and walks out on its own martial arts path, it is impossible to see this person's state.
"Everywhere you look, the weakest ones are all from the Hunyuan realm!"
"The Great Martial Arts Academy is indeed extraordinary!"
"There are many strong people gathered here, and there are quite a few who are the top strong ones among their peers!"
Chu Feng raised his head and looked into the distance.
He has the figure of a greedy wolf riding on a greedy wolf. He is dressed in animal skins and looks tall and majestic with a strong figure.
This man's physique is unparalleled.
The root bone is full of subconsciousness, and it is a kind of martial body that is unique in the world.
The wild spirit flows.
"Barbarian Holy Body!"
Chu Feng's eyes moved, and the man turned back slightly and glanced at Chu Feng.
"This man comes from the wild holy land, Hunyuan Dzogchen, half-step martial arts myth!"
"He should be one of your group who wants to join the Great Martial Arts Academy!"
"You must know that he is just one of them. He is comparable to Jin Yu and is not weaker than any of his contemporaries. In the Great Martial Arts Academy, there are countless such people. There are even more people who have surpassed him and have been practicing in the academy for several years.
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The saint spoke and let out a sigh.
Stepping into the Great Martial Arts Palace, the world seems to suddenly open up, and you can see all the top masters.
Chu Feng's eyes were blazing, and his fighting spirit was stirring.
This is the holy land that warriors all over the world long to enter.
"Fuyao Sect!"
Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and two figures came from behind Chu Feng.
One of them, dressed in white, has a handsome appearance and an ancient pattern between his eyebrows, making him appear very light and agile.
"This is a disciple of the Fuyao Sect!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Chu Feng also looked sideways. The Fuyao Sect had a great reputation in the deserted land. It was said that it was one of the top ten holy places under the four tops, comparable to the wild holy lands.
Unparalleled foundation.
Whenever a disciple of the Fuyao Sect is born, they are all astonished by their talent and beauty. But at this moment, this disciple of the Fuyao Sect was walking with a woman, and he was actually a step behind.
He looked very respectful.
"Chu Feng?" The woman was dressed in golden battle armor. She had a delicate and beautiful face, but her fighting spirit was fierce. When she saw Chu Feng, her eyes moved, and she actually called Chu Feng.
Chu Feng frowned, a little surprised. Looking back, he felt a strong hostility.
"The goddess knows this person?" The Fuyao Sect disciple paused slightly, looked at Chu Feng, and asked with a cold light in his eyes.
"Of course I know him. The Ninth Prince of Da Chu is extremely majestic. From outside the First Ancient City, I, the Princess of Da Zhao, are not allowed to enter the ancient city. How could I not know!"
The woman's tone dropped, her sharp edge revealed.
this moment.
The atmosphere in the entire venue became condensed instantly. Someone in the crowd recognized the woman and exclaimed, "She."