A divine boat flew quickly through the air, and its target was the Furnace Flame Divine City.
On the Shenxing Zhou, Wu Hairou sat there bored, looking at the cabin on the Shenxing Zhou from time to time. But at this time, the door of the cabin was closed.
"This Mu Feng is like this again, and he doesn't know how to come out and talk to me." She said with great resentment.
During the time they were heading towards the Hearthfire City, Mu Feng had not come out of the cabin. At this time, he was practicing hard in the Wordless Golden Book.
Even the conjoined medicinal liquids used by Zhang Ping, he took them and used them. You must know that those medicinal liquids were specially prepared for the body-refining monks of the ninth level of Nirvana.
The pain involved can be imagined, but because of the holy spring, even if his body was injured, he could recover in a short period of time.
It has been more than a month since he was out on the road, and he has stayed in the Wordless Golden Book for a full five months. During these five months, he has not relaxed for a moment.
Even he has become accustomed to being with pain.
However, these medicinal liquids are very precious. Even Zhang Ping and the elders don't have much. Five months is enough for him to squander them all, and his physical strength has also increased to a terrifying level.
Even without using the Immortal Hegemony, ordinary ninth-level Nirvana monks cannot harm him. This strength is enough to scare the enemy!
Moreover, after these five months of practice, he felt that he was only one level away from reaching the eighth level of Nirvana!
At this time, Mu Feng was sitting cross-legged in the holy spring, and the spring water touched his chest. He closed his eyes tightly, and his body was trembling slightly.
Jiuyuan and Huo Ling on the side became nervous because they knew that this was the critical moment for Mu Feng's promotion!
Suddenly, a powerful force emitted from Mu Feng's body, and the water in the holy spring seemed to be boiling, bubbling loudly.
Mu Feng's body was red, and his aura became a little violent. After this state continued for a while, the aura dissipated, and his body returned to its original state.
"call……"
He let out a long breath, stood up directly from the holy spring, and clenched his fists with excitement, feeling that the power was twice as powerful.
"Finally, I've been promoted to the eighth level of Nirvana."
If he activates the Immortal Hegemony at this time and uses the power of the secret brand law, even if he does not use other means, he will be able to fight against the monks at the ninth level of Nirvana without falling behind!
"Congratulations, master!" Huo Ling clapped his hands excitedly and jumped directly onto Mu Feng's shoulders.
Jiuyuan couldn't help but nod, his eyes full of relief. He knew the pain Mu Feng had to put in to improve his strength.
"We've finally come this far. If we think about it, we should be almost at Furnace Flame God City."
Mu Feng said, put on his clothes and was about to leave the Golden Book World, but before leaving, he glanced at a dark figure sitting on the ground not far away.
Wu Hairou, who was bored, saw the city of Furnace Flame getting closer and closer. She was hesitant to call Mu Feng out. But at this moment, the cabin door suddenly opened.
"Mu Feng, you're finally out!" She ran over excitedly.
Mu Feng nodded with a smile and slowly walked outside.
Wu Hairou looked at Mu Feng, and she felt that Mu Feng was different again. The breath seems to be deeper.
"You...you got promoted again?"
"It's just a fluke," Mu Feng smiled modestly.
Wu Hairou almost collapsed on the ground. This speed of advancement was unparalleled. In just a few years, Mu Feng grew from a young monk at the fourth level of Nirvana to the eighth level.
This kind of speed is unprecedented, not to mention unprecedented. The most important thing is that Mu Feng's strength should have also increased to a terrifying level. Who else in the Wuyang Kingdom will be Mu Feng's opponent?
"Third Princess, why are you staring at me like this?" Mu Feng awkwardly waved his hand in front of Wu Hairou.
Wu Hairou shook his head immediately, walked to the front of the Shenxingzhou numbly, and said: "In three days, we should arrive at the Hearthfire City."
At this time, the day for the holy war among all nations has finally arrived.
Wu Yong attaches great importance to this matter, otherwise he would not have established the Martial God's Temple. And this matter is related to whether Wuyang Divine Kingdom can obtain a large amount of resources and catch up with other lower-level divine kingdoms.
Even, there is no chance of being promoted to the middle divine kingdom!
Almost all the monks on the Wuyang God List have arrived, and this time they are going to participate in the Holy War of All Nations.
Before leaving, Wu Yong held a mobilization meeting and spoke some impassioned words. However, the people on the Wuyang God List were not all the kind who would give up their lives for the sake of honor. They knew that participating in the Holy War of All Nations would mean a narrow escape from death.
In that holy war ten thousand years ago, five out of a hundred people came back.
They need to set off in advance and use the teleportation array to teleport directly to the battlefield of the Kingdom of God in the middle. It will take several days to travel, so they need to set off now.
Everyone came to the teleportation array, waiting to be teleported away together.
"Isn't Mu Feng back yet?" Wu Yong had a look of anxiety on his face. After all, Mu Feng's strength should be the highest among the hundred people.
"Not yet." A guard next to him ran over and said.
Wu Yong sighed and decided to wait a little longer. After all, the news of Zhang Ping's death had come, which meant that Mu Feng was still alive. In this way, he would definitely come back to participate in the Holy War of All Nations.
"Brother Huo, Mu Feng hasn't come back yet. Do you think he will be fine?"
Huo Shenji smiled slightly and said: "If there are no accidents, they should be back soon. Mu Feng stayed in the Martial Temple just for the Holy War of All Nations. I don't think he will miss it."
"That's the best. I think among this group of people, only Mu Feng is strong enough to compare with other geniuses from the Kingdom of God." Wu Yong said with a worried look on his face.
Although his imagination was very beautiful, after all, their Wuyang Divine Kingdom was considered to be in the middle of the lower-tier Divine Kingdoms in terms of strength, and there were many lower-tier Divine Kingdoms that were overpowered by them.
And the lower kingdoms under the rule of the Xuanji Kingdom were many stronger than them. That's why he put his hope on Mu Feng in this Holy War of All Nations.
But after waiting for a long time, Mu Feng was nowhere to be seen. Wu Yong sighed, if he hadn't waited for Mu Feng this time, he would have missed it.
Not only did Mu Feng miss the Holy War of All Nations, but they also missed the chance to win the Holy War of All Nations.
Seeing that it was getting late and they might not be able to reach the location of the Holy War of All Nations within the stipulated time, Wu Yong shook his head helplessly.
But at this moment, the teleportation array in front of them suddenly lit up. A divine boat flew quickly through the air, and its target was the Hearthfire City.
On the Shenxing Zhou, Wu Hairou sat there bored, looking at the cabin on the Shenxing Zhou from time to time. But at this time, the door of the cabin was closed.
"This Mu Feng is like this again, and he doesn't know how to come out and talk to me." She said with great resentment.
During the time they were heading towards the Hearthfire City, Mu Feng had not come out of the cabin. At this time, he was practicing hard in the Wordless Golden Book.
Even the conjoined medicinal liquids used by Zhang Ping, he took them and used them. You must know that those medicinal liquids were specially prepared for the body-refining monks of the ninth level of Nirvana.
The pain involved can be imagined, but because of the holy spring, even if his body was injured, he could recover in a short period of time.
It has been more than a month since he was out on the road, and he has stayed in the Wordless Golden Book for a full five months. During these five months, he has not relaxed for a moment.
Even he has become accustomed to being with pain.
However, these medicinal liquids are very precious. Even Zhang Ping and the elders don't have much. Five months is enough for him to squander them all, and his physical strength has also increased to a terrifying level.
Even without using the Immortal Hegemony, ordinary ninth-level Nirvana monks cannot harm him. This strength is enough to scare the enemy!
Moreover, after these five months of practice, he felt that he was only one level away from reaching the eighth level of Nirvana!
At this time, Mu Feng was sitting cross-legged in the holy spring, and the spring water touched his chest. He closed his eyes tightly, and his body was trembling slightly.
Jiuyuan and Huo Ling on the side became nervous because they knew that this was the critical moment for Mu Feng's promotion!
Suddenly, a powerful force emitted from Mu Feng's body, and the water in the holy spring seemed to be boiling, bubbling loudly.
Mu Feng's body was red, and his aura became a little violent. After this state continued for a while, the aura dissipated, and his body returned to its original state.
"call……"
He let out a long breath, stood up directly from the holy spring, and clenched his fists with excitement, feeling that the power was twice as powerful.
"Finally, I've been promoted to the eighth level of Nirvana."
If he activates the Immortal Hegemony at this time and uses the power of the secret brand law, even if he does not use other means, he will be able to fight against the monks at the ninth level of Nirvana without falling behind!
"Congratulations, master!" Huo Ling clapped his hands excitedly and jumped directly onto Mu Feng's shoulders.
Jiuyuan couldn't help but nod, his eyes full of relief. He knew the pain Mu Feng had to put in to improve his strength.
"We've finally come this far. If we think about it, we should be almost at Furnace Flame God City."
Mu Feng said, put on his clothes and was about to leave the Golden Book World, but before leaving, he glanced at a dark figure sitting on the ground not far away.
Wu Hairou, who was bored, saw the city of Furnace Flame getting closer and closer. She was hesitant to call Mu Feng out. But at this moment, the cabin door suddenly opened.
"Mu Feng, you're finally out!" She ran over excitedly.
Mu Feng nodded with a smile and slowly walked outside.
Wu Hairou looked at Mu Feng, and she felt that Mu Feng was different again. The breath seems to be deeper.
"You...you got promoted again?"
"It's just a fluke," Mu Feng smiled modestly.
Wu Hairou almost collapsed on the ground. This speed of advancement was unparalleled. In just a few years, Mu Feng grew from a young monk at the fourth level of Nirvana to the eighth level.
This kind of speed is unprecedented, not to mention unprecedented. The most important thing is that Mu Feng's strength should have also increased to a terrifying level. Who else in the Wuyang Kingdom will be Mu Feng's opponent?
"Third Princess, why are you staring at me like this?" Mu Feng awkwardly waved his hand in front of Wu Hairou.
Wu Hairou shook his head immediately, walked to the front of the Shenxingzhou numbly, and said: "In three days, we should arrive at the Hearthfire City."
At this time, the day for the holy war among all nations has finally arrived.
Wu Yong attaches great importance to this matter, otherwise he would not have established the Martial God's Temple. And this matter is related to whether Wuyang Divine Kingdom can obtain a large amount of resources and catch up with other lower-level divine kingdoms.
Even, there is no chance of being promoted to the middle divine kingdom!
Almost all the monks on the Wuyang God List have arrived, and this time they are going to participate in the Holy War of All Nations.
Before leaving, Wu Yong held a mobilization meeting and spoke some impassioned words. However, the people on the Wuyang God List were not all the kind who would give up their lives for the sake of honor. They knew that participating in the Holy War of All Nations would mean a narrow escape from death.
In that holy war ten thousand years ago, five out of a hundred people came back.
They need to set off in advance and use the teleportation array to teleport directly to the battlefield of the Kingdom of God in the middle. It will take several days to travel, so they need to set off now.
Everyone came to the teleportation array, waiting to be teleported away together.
"Isn't Mu Feng back yet?" Wu Yong had a look of anxiety on his face. After all, Mu Feng's strength should be the highest among the hundred people.
"Not yet." A guard next to him ran over and said.
Wu Yong sighed and decided to wait a little longer. After all, the news of Zhang Ping's death had come, which meant that Mu Feng was still alive. In this way, he would definitely come back to participate in the Holy War of All Nations.
"Brother Huo, Mu Feng hasn't come back yet. Do you think he will be fine?"
Huo Shenji smiled slightly and said: "If there are no accidents, they should be back soon. Mu Feng stayed in the Martial Temple just for the Holy War of All Nations. I don't think he will miss it."
"That's the best. I think among this group of people, only Mu Feng is strong enough to compare with other geniuses from the Kingdom of God." Wu Yong said with a worried look on his face.
Although his imagination was very beautiful, after all, their Wuyang Divine Kingdom was considered to be in the middle of the lower-tier Divine Kingdoms in terms of strength, and there were many lower-tier Divine Kingdoms that were overpowered by them.
And the lower kingdoms under the rule of the Xuanji Kingdom were many stronger than them. That's why he put his hope on Mu Feng in this Holy War of All Nations.
But after waiting for a long time, Mu Feng was nowhere to be seen. Wu Yong sighed, if he hadn't waited for Mu Feng this time, he would have missed it.
Not only did Mu Feng miss the Holy War of All Nations, but they also missed the chance to win the Holy War of All Nations.
Seeing that it was getting late and they might not be able to reach the location of the Holy War of All Nations within the stipulated time, Wu Yong shook his head helplessly.
But at this moment, the teleportation array in front of them suddenly lit up.