Silence! Deadly silence, like ripples of water spreading among the crowd inside and outside the imperial domain.
Whether it was the geniuses who were still climbing the black pyramid in the imperial domain, or the many big shots who gathered outside the imperial domain to watch, they all fell silent and stared at Mu Feng's figure.
In their eyes, the eleven halos surrounding Mu Feng were so bright and dazzling that it was difficult to look at them.
After a short period of silence, there was a huge uproar. Everyone, including Patriarch Tiansha, Governor Ning, Wei Ji and other top figures, became restless.
The eleventh realm! This is completely unheard of and unseen in the five empires! Even in the Holy Dynasty, it is a peerless genius that has been rare to see for hundreds of years, and now, they have witnessed such a genius with their own eyes.
"This little guy Mu Feng...has given us too much of a surprise!"
Wei Ji murmured to himself, his face becoming stiff and straightened due to shock.
The grandmasters following Wei Ji began to chirp like little birds. They were all unable to control their expressions and showed no masterly demeanor.
"Brother Tiansha! Your Tiansha Empire has a real dragon. It has an eleventh level domain. Tsk tsk. In this domain alone, there are very few in the Holy Dynasty that can match him!"
Governor Ning exclaimed in surprise.
Ancestor Tiansha's eyes widened. Hearing Governor Ning's words, he came back to his senses and said, "Thank you, Lord Ning, for the compliment! This is all Mu Feng's own creation. Even I don't know him." He actually hid such a skill."
Having said this, the ancestor of Tiansha had a wry smile on his face. He really didn't know that Mu Feng was so terrifying and could realize the eleventh level of the realm. He was simply a genius! "Damn it! How is this possible?
How can this kid be so talented in martial arts?"
In the Gusha Sect team, Yuan Ziqian was completely uneasy, and Mu Feng's performance far exceeded his expectations.
Originally, after Mu Feng killed Wu Yinwen and others, his heart was full of strong murderous intent towards the latter, and he wanted to kill Mu Feng immediately.
But now, he felt intense fear.
If a peerless genius like Mu Feng, a master of soul and martial arts, really grows up, he is destined to become a big figure in the Holy Dynasty in the future, even comparable to other truly top powers in the Shenjian Continent.
Such a strong man made Yuan Ziqian feel strong pressure and fear, because he knew that once this person grew up, he could easily destroy the five empires, let alone their little Gusha Sect.
At this moment, Yuan Ziqian faintly regretted that he should not have offended Mu Feng to death. Now they and Mu Feng no longer had much room to maneuver.
Bai Wenwei, Zhuan Luo and others were a little confused. Among them, Bai Wenwei stepped forward and whispered to Yuan Ziqian: "Ancestor! What should we do now?
This guy is too much of a threat to us!"
Yuan Ziqian frowned, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "What else can we do?
We are already incompatible with each other, so naturally we are fighting to the death! We must strangle him in the cradle before he fully recovers!"
Bai Wenwei and Zhuan Luo looked at each other. Although they were worried, they also understood that there was no other way. Only by killing Mu Feng could the future troubles be completely solved.
"After being refined by the Tiansha Emperor, this son will definitely become a popular figure among the major forces. If we want to kill him, it may not be that simple!"
Bai Wenwei said worriedly.
Yuan Ziqian sneered and said: "Plan this matter slowly, we can always find an opportunity! Once we seize the opportunity, we must let him die without a burial place! And we have helpers from the Evil Demon Sect!"
Bai Wenwei and Zhuan Luo nodded. This time, the Evil Demon Sect also sent three Yamas. With the help of three Yamas, once the opportunity is seized, Mu Feng will definitely die.
Within the imperial domain.
Zhuge Wusha watched helplessly as Mu Feng got closer and closer to him.
Level seventy-one, level seventy-two...all the way to level seventy-five, Mu Feng stood not far from him, walking alongside him.
Then, Zhuge Wusha saw Mu Feng step out with his right foot and ascend to the seventy-sixth step. He climbed up the steps without stopping at all, and his speed was not slow.
Seventy-sixth level, seventy-seventh level... Seeing Mu Feng pass by him, and seeing Mu Feng gradually distance him, especially when Mu Feng didn't even look at him, this made Zhuge
Wu Sha's self-esteem was severely hit.
"asshole!"
Zhuge Wusha roared and stepped out with his right foot. The power of the Suzaku body exploded to the extreme, and he stepped on the seventy-sixth step.
Pfft! Zhuge Wusha spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were extremely red and his expression was ruthless. Regardless of his own injuries, he forcibly climbed the seventy-sixth step.
Then came the seventy-seventh, seventy-eighth, and seventy-ninth steps, walking almost side by side with Mu Feng.
On the seventy-ninth step, Mu Feng suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Zhuge Wusha, who was in a miserable state and bleeding from all his orifices. His eyes were as calm as water.
"Mu Feng! Number one is mine, and I will never give it to you!"
Zhuge Wusha roared, stared at Mu Feng provocatively, then stepped out with his right foot and fell to the eightieth level.
Boom! Suddenly, thunderous sounds exploded in the void, and soon the pressure on the 80th level reached its extreme, surging in like an endless tide, instantly drowning and sweeping Zhuge Wusha.
Pfft! Zhuge Wusha could no longer withstand this terrifying pressure. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards like a falling leaf, falling towards the bottom of the pyramid.
Mu Feng turned his head and looked down at Zhuge Wusha indifferently, and also stepped out with his right foot, stepping into the eightieth step.
His figure froze under the pressure, and then he successfully climbed the eighty steps. His figure was as straight as a spear, standing tall and unyielding.
Zhuge Wusha kept falling, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Feng's figure. When he saw Mu Feng ascending to the eightieth step, his heart was full of disappointment.
He knew that he had lost, completely lost to Mu Feng! Zhuge Wusha fell to the ground, then turned into a white light and rose into the sky, and got into the cave behind the seventy-ninth step.
His score is level 79, so he is qualified to enter the cave behind level 79 and get the treasure placed by the ancestor of Tiansha from inside.
At the same time, many people on the pyramid could not hold on and fell out of the pyramid, and were teleported to the corresponding caves one after another.
Mu Feng, on the other hand, paused after entering the eightieth level, his brows furrowed tightly.
The pressure of the 80th level has reached a level that is shocking to the world. It is like countless tsunamis roaring in and crushing him. Mu Feng is like a lonely boat on the sea, and may be turned into powder by the tsunami at any time.
Although Mu Feng exploded into the eleventh level of the realm, it already seemed a bit reluctant, like a shaky boat that might capsize at any time.