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Chapter 889 The King One Punch!

Now Ye Feng's practice of the Nine Heavenly Dragon Bridge technique has reached the fourth level. After this period of accumulation, he is only a little short of being able to break through to the fifth level.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and concentrated. He didn't even use the Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll. It was just two big cycles of effort. There was a roar in his body, and the sacred bridge in his dantian spread out again, directly deriving the fifth step.

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"Very good, I have finally reached the fifth step. Next, I will attack towards the sixth step!"

Ye Feng thought in his mind, and a Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll appeared in his mind.

During this period of time, he has killed many Demonic Horns and collected a lot of energy through the Shinto Tianzhao Scroll, including various Demonic Horns tentacles. In addition, there are also a large number of spiritual crystals.

It's enough for Ye Feng to practice now.

Under Ye Feng's instructions, the divine decree surged instantly, and the energy was refined and turned into pure source energy, which then poured into Ye Feng's body like running water and was absorbed by him.

Ye Feng continued to use the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Bridge technique, and the golden divine bridge in his dantian soon grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My divine bridge seems to be growing very fast, but this is just because it is the first one. It is much easier to practice!" Ye Feng thought in his mind.

In fact, he knew very well that even if the first Jiutianlong Shenqiao cultivated all nine steps, it would probably not be able to compete with the ordinary ninth-level Demon Horn Clan emperor in the Shenqiao realm.

The speed of practice is very fast, and the second reason is that this technique pays attention to accumulation and accumulation.

The first three divine bridges are only in the rapid stage, but after cultivating the fourth or even fifth divine bridge, it will be very different. By then, you can completely compete with the ninth-level emperor, and even reach the fifth-level emperor.

After building the divine bridge, you can directly crush the ninth-level emperor!

"It seems that we must speed up our cultivation, and at least cultivate three divine bridges. In this way, we will probably be able to protect ourselves in the magical world. Even if the ninth-level emperor wants to

It’s impossible to kill me!” Ye Feng thought in his mind.

With the influx of energy, the Dragon God Bridge in the dantian continued to extend and strengthen. Soon the fifth step was completed and there was a strong tendency to rush towards the sixth step.

Time passed by little by little, and five days passed in the blink of an eye. During these five days, Ye Feng did not leave the house, but sat cross-legged in his tent to practice in retreat.

During this period, Long Nannan came to see him no less than ten times, but every time she saw Ye Feng retreating, and there were three defensive arrays arranged in the tent. Although she wanted to see her junior uncle, she couldn't force him to rush in.

Come in.

Zhang Wenyuan came here three times. As for Xiao Chuanqi and others, after getting acquainted with each other in the first two days, starting from the third day, the four army commanders, including the Nazhaxi Bali Barbarian, all sat cross-legged at Ye Feng.

In addition to the big tent, he also played the role of protecting the law.

In fact, Ye Feng had a trace of mental energy left outside the tent. He saw all this, but did not show any sign. He was still practicing in seclusion.

On the tenth day, Ye Feng finally reached the sixth level of cultivation, but he was still continuing. Anyway, he had accumulated enough original energy, so he simply took advantage of the moment to work hard to enhance his cultivation level in order to cope with the upcoming battle.

Fifteen days later, Ye Feng successfully cultivated the seventh step. At this time, he vaguely felt that his mental state was getting tired. He had to stop and practiced so many steps in one breath.

It's time to stop and consolidate your realm.

However, Ye Feng still has no intention of leaving seclusion. Anyway, there is nothing else to do at the moment, and the war has not started yet. If he goes out now, he will just spend the whole day drinking and drinking with them. It is better to use it to improve his cultivation strength.

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After collecting the Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll, Ye Feng made a move with his wrist, and the blue-gold Falling Heaven Sword appeared in his palm.

After this period of fighting, especially the repeated activation of the second advanced form and the use of the magical power of the tentacles on the hilt, the energy of the tentacles now integrated into the hilt has been basically used up.

Even though it was left by an emperor at the Secret Palace level, after more than 20,000 years, and the battle with Qinglong at that time, the emperor of the Demon Horn Clan had already lost most of the energy in his tentacles, so

There is not much energy left in the tentacles on the sword hilt now.

"Right now, I happen to have a large number of Devil's Horns tentacles, which can be integrated into them to replenish energy. With the experience from the last time, it should be possible!"

Ye Feng pondered secretly, but soon frowned. He suddenly thought that the tentacle in the sword hilt was at the level of the Emperor of the Secret Palace Realm, and its energy was very high-level. Currently, the tentacles he possesses are the most powerful.

He is only as strong as an emperor at the Shenqiao level, and the gap is still huge.

Once integrated, will the power of the second advanced form of Falling Sky Sword still maintain its previous level?

"There is no need to worry about so much for now. Let's integrate the tentacles into it to replenish energy. After all, according to the current situation, we can only send out three swords at most!"

Ye Feng quickly made up his mind, and then released the Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll again, and then threw the Falling Heaven Sword into it.

It is not very difficult to refine the tentacles of the Demon Horn Clan. After all, there is a powerful tool like the Shinto Tianzhao Scroll, which can help him save a lot of effort.

In fact, this step is often the most difficult for many Demonic Horns, because among all the Demonic Horns, even the top weapon refiners in the seven empires can maintain their tentacles after refining them.

The magical power inside.

Even if a small number of blacksmiths can do it, they can only retain one-fifth of the magical power after refining the tentacles, and up to one-fourth is the limit.

But Ye Feng is different. With the scroll of the Divine Order, after refining the tentacles, he can almost 100% retain the magical power inside and turn it into the purest original energy.

And with the experience of the last fusion, this time it seems to be much smoother. After five days, Luotian Sword has reached the limit of its capacity.

To Ye Feng's surprise, even though he used relatively low-level tentacles to blend into it, the power of Falling Sky Sword's second form did not decrease at all.

"Great, this way, I don't have to worry about the energy loss of the tentacles!" Ye Feng felt very happy. This also means that he can swing the sword as he wants. If this is placed on the battlefield, it is simply a waste of energy.

Harvester of death.

After practicing this time, more than twenty days had passed. Seeing that one month was almost over, Ye Feng finally stood up slowly after collecting the Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll and the Falling Heaven Sword.

"It's time to leave!" Ye Feng raised his hand and removed the three defensive formations arranged in the tent.

After walking out of the tent, Xiao Chuanqiu, Jiuyou Sima Zhantian and Leng Wuming, the four legion commanders, were still sitting cross-legged on the ground, guarding Ye Feng's tent conscientiously.

"If you're interested, let's all get up!" Ye Feng said with a slight smile.

Only then did Xiao Chuanqiu and others react, and they all stood up and said, "My lord, you are finally out of seclusion."

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "This is the base camp of the Sand Spirit King. In fact, you don't need to guard the Dharma. In the future, without my special instructions, you don't need to do this. It's a waste of your time!"

After all, it is not a retreat, so Ye Feng usually leaves some mental energy to observe the outside world.

Sima Zhantian chuckled and said, "Lord, we are willing to do this."

Ye Feng said with a straight face: "This is an order!"

Sima Zhantian then bowed his head and stopped talking. Xiao Chuanqiu and others held up their hands and said, "It's your lord. We'll keep this in mind from now on!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and at this moment Zhang Wenyuan walked quickly towards this side, probably sensing that Ye Feng was out of seclusion.

"Brother Ye is really diligent enough and is practicing all the time. No wonder his cultivation is so strong. I really admire him!" Zhang Wenyuan said with a smile.

Ye Feng also smiled and said: "There is no way. As the saying goes, hard work can make up for weakness. If I am not talented, I can only make up for it with hard work."

Zhang Wenyuan rolled his eyes and said: "Are you not talented enough? If you are not talented, then all of us here will be rubbish!"

This sentence immediately caused Chi Jianren, Xiao Rulong and others to laugh.

Ye Feng asked: "Brother Wenyuan came here in a hurry, but what's the matter?"

Zhang Wenyuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "There is indeed something big going on. This war should start soon!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand sideways and said: "King Sha Ling invites Brother Ye to come over and discuss important matters!"

"In that case, take it away!" Ye Feng nodded, and immediately the two of them walked towards King Shaling's tent, followed closely by Xiao Chuanqiu and others.

However, before arriving at the king's tent, Xiao Chuanqiu, Chi Jianren and others were left outside, and only Zhang Wenyuan and Ye Feng walked in.

After entering the king's tent, Ye Feng noticed that the person sitting on the throne was not the Sand Spirit King, but a large and powerful barbarian with a dark face and a burly figure.

As for the Sand Spirit King, he took the lower position, and there were also many powerful barbarians in the king's tent.

Ye Feng glanced over one by one, and soon saw that the Liman sitting on the throne was actually a first-level emperor, and there were two half-step quasi-emperors below. In addition, high-level kings

There are five or six more.

Judging from this lineup, Ye Feng knew clearly that this was probably what King Sha Ling said before, that someone from above was coming.

Judging from this level of lineup, this should be a strong lineup for a medium-sized city.

Seeing Ye Feng and Zhang Wenyuan coming in, they hurriedly waved: "You two, come here quickly, this is the Dajiba Emperor, from Daji City!"

"I've seen Emperor Da Jiba!" Ye Feng and Zhang Wenyuan slightly cupped their hands.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Dajiba who was sitting on the throne glanced at the two of them coldly, curled his lips with disdain and said: "King Shaling, this is the human helper you specially found. This is too weak.

Well, I’m afraid I can’t even reach the Shenqiao realm, so what effect can this have?”

Of course, for now, no one present can see through Ye Feng's true cultivation level, including the so-called Dajiba Emperor.

King Shaling was stunned when he heard this. It seemed that he did not expect that Emperor Dajiba would say such words to his face. He was stunned for a while and didn't know how to answer.

Ye Feng and Zhang Wenyuan also frowned, but neither spoke.

The Emperor Dajiba put one foot on the horizontal table and grinned: "I, the King of Shaling, will ask you again, how many people are there in these individual realm human races?"

This time, before King Sha Ling could speak, Ye Feng said: "Back to Dajiba Emperor, I'm waiting for a total of ten people this time!"

"Ten people?" Emperor Dajiba laughed when he heard this, and for a while, the entire Liman tribe in the royal tent also laughed out loud.

"Only ten people? Tell me what you can do with such a small number of people. I have brought an army of 100,000 people this time. I can drown you all with just a spit of spit!" Emperor Dajiba snorted coldly.

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Ye Feng stood erect on the spot, not bothering to give up his hand at this time, and said sonorously: "Emperor Dajiba, although we only have ten people, sometimes we can defeat a large army!"

"Being better than a large army, you really have such a strong tone!" Emperor Dajiba snorted coldly.

At this time, a quasi-emperor from the Liman tribe said disdainfully: "The human realm of the Small Thousand World is originally much weaker than our magical world. It is said that the limit is the king of the half-step void realm. Even if you reach our Liman tribe,

So now he is just a Void Realm level king, and he is still a low-level one!"

"Even if you are all low-level kings of the Void Realm, it will not help at all, let alone help." At this point, the quasi-emperor of the Liman Tribe slightly raised his fist, and then grinned and said: "You are the only ones who

For each level, I, the emperor, will punch each one!"

Ye Feng chuckled and said: "Who has the loudest tone is not just a matter of words. If the war is not imminent, I wouldn't mind us competing to see if your fist is harder or mine is harder!"

"Good boy, are you provoking this emperor?" The quasi-emperor of the Li Barbarian Tribe was furious.

Although he is only a half-step quasi-emperor, he is a top-notch existence among a hundred thousand troops. At this moment, he is actually being provoked by a human being in the human realm. How can he not be angry?

When King Shaling saw this, he quickly stepped forward and waved his hands: "Your Majesty Dujira, please calm down. Ye Feng and others are also new here and are not very familiar with the situation of our barbarian tribe, so they may have offended you with their words. Please forgive me."

Lord Dujira, please bear with me."

The quasi-emperor of Nadujila said in a deep voice: "I really don't know how high the sky is. If the war hadn't been imminent and my morale had not been ruined, I would have beaten you to a pulp!"

The Sand Spirit King winked at Ye Feng repeatedly to indicate that he was not allowed to speak, and then turned around and said: "Your Majesty Dajiba Emperor, you don't know something. This Ye Feng is actually the leader of the human race in the human realm. It is said that

A few years ago, when the Demon Horns attacked the human realm, they were defeated three times by this person. There were even three kings of the Demon Horns who were killed by Ye Feng!"

The Emperor Dajiba was slightly moved and said: "If that's the case, then he's quite capable!"

However, the quasi-emperor of Dujira curled his lips and said: "Your Majesty, Emperor Dajiba, have you forgotten that when the high-level plane Xiaoqian World enters the low-level realm, the cultivation realm will generally be suppressed, and the opponent can only be killed by joining forces.

There is nothing unusual about killing the king of the Demon Horn Tribe!"

"Well, that's true!" Emperor Dajiba nodded slightly again.

King Sha Ling smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, Emperor Dajiba, as the saying goes, those who come are guests. No matter what, it is a good thing that the Human Realm is willing to help us!"

Emperor Dajiba smiled noncommittally, and immediately said: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the war next!"

"The Crazy Son-in-law God of War in the City"

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