"It seems that he has also made a breakthrough." Li Feng said with emotion.
Situ Shun never thought that in addition to the spiritual energy formation, Emperor Wu could also gather all the dragon balls into one body, and it would be more powerful.
"Quickly, evacuate all our people from the central continent, as many as we can."
"Don't worry, Ximen Zhengmin has already made arrangements."
"Let's go too." Li Feng flew away, and everyone followed closely.
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More than half a month later, a rare phenomenon of heaven and earth appeared in the entire Dragon Soul Continent.
The entire sky is half brown-black and half purple-red.
The brown-black part is filled with strong winds, and countless tornadoes rise out of thin air from the ground, containing wind blades. They are like huge meat grinders, crushing the passing creatures into pulp, and their souls are absorbed by unknown energy.
"Today, I, Situ Shun, am promoted to Emperor Wu. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish."
The purple-red part pours endless magma from the sky, and the magma falls to the ground and gathers into an endless sea of fire.
The strange thing is that these seas of fire are like sieves, only selectively burning the people in the Demon Palace to ashes, while ordinary people have no effect at all.
"Today, I, Xiao Fan, am promoted to the emperor and declare your death sentence."
Then came the great war, the battle between the two emperors. Every blow caused the continent to tremble, the mountains to break, and the cities to annihilate.
Days and nights passed, and the battle came to an end. Two giants with their heads in the sky and their feet on the ground were fighting each other, and eventually one of them fell.
The one who fell was Situ Shun.
His era is over, and so is the era of the Demon Temple.
The day after the war ended, the Demon Palace was attacked wildly. It was baptized from top to bottom, the bones were minced, and the earthworms were cut vertically.
When Li Feng arrived, he saw that the entire Longfeng Mountain Range was separated from the middle due to the battle between the two. A crack about 50 meters wide appeared, turning the central continent into two continents.
The entire Demon Palace, from the headquarters to the branch halls, was a piece of scorched earth. There were no corpses, only a thick layer of white ash on the ground. From this, one can imagine that there were actually corpses everywhere here.
In the underground cave, in a secret room that only a few people know about, sits a figure with white hair and a skinny figure.
Li Feng slowly approached and stood two meters away without moving.
"You're here?"
The figure turned around, opened his mouth and asked with difficulty.
What a face it was, full of wrinkles, with skin piled up layer by layer, like a piece of rag hanging casually on the bones, and the hair was dry and white, with a few strands seeming to be forcibly attached to the scalp.
"I didn't expect you to be like this now. It's so hard for me to do anything."
Situ Shun was stunned: "Are you willing to let me go?"
Li Feng shook his head and said: "That's not true. The main thing is that with the way you are now, you will die on your own before long. I can't take the risk. What if you suddenly counterattack and mess with me, how embarrassing it will be."
"Haha, I think about my life. I have been a proud man of heaven. I have achieved great success at a young age. For thousands of years, I have been sitting on the top throne in the world, suppressing all factions. I never expected that I would be defeated by a young boy and end up like today.
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Li Feng sneered: "What's the point of saying this? The thousands of innocent people who died at your hands or at the hands of the Demon Palace will not recognize your glory."
"It's just the winner and the loser. What's there to say?"
Li Feng smiled calmly, and after speaking, he raised his palm and struck Situ Shun: "Yes, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy."
Unexpectedly, Situ Shun grabbed him with his backhand, and a force of absorption was generated, which crazily absorbed the power in Li Feng's body into himself, and said:
"Han'er, give me your skills, and I will take your body again, so that I can make a comeback. One day I can kill that kid Xiao Fan and take back everything I have."
"I think too much. Am I the kind of reckless person?"
"What?....No~"
Situ Shun screamed in horror. He found that not only had he failed to absorb Li Feng's skill, but all his own skill and the remaining energy and spirit had flowed back into Li Feng's body.
After a few minutes, only a skeleton and a piece of skin were left on the scene.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. At this moment, Li Feng was directly promoted to the ninth level of Martial Saint.
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After killing Situ Shun, Li Feng returned to Daxia and immersed himself in it for a while.
The awesomeness that he boasted in front of Xiao Zhan worked. Due to the face of his old father, Xiao Fan killed all the remaining members of the Demon Palace and spared only Li Feng and Situ Yue.
Three years have passed, and Xiao Fan has consolidated his position as the overlord of the entire continent, dominating the world and no one can shake it.
Just as it is said that one person can ascend to heaven after attaining Taoism, two years later, Xiao Chan'er and his master successively broke through to the peak of ninth-level martial saints, and the number of eighth-level martial saints in Xiao Menguang reached more than fifty.
Although Li Feng was also a peak ninth-level martial saint, he couldn't afford to make trouble in front of Xiao Fan, so he could only visit him during holidays and maintain a good relationship with him.
In this life, it is impossible to counterattack, and you can only use other extra points to grind hard.
Marry a wife, have children, secretly continue to promote Taoist ideas, develop followers, help Daxia continue to expand its territory, work hard to cultivate one's character, and seek ways to prolong life.
If you persist, you will see the dawn of victory.
More than seventy years have passed in this calm way. Li Feng's Taoist thoughts have spread throughout the Dragon Soul Continent, and Taoist disciples have also expanded to various sects.
Of course, the entire Dragon Soul Continent's sects and imperial courts are now vassals of the Xiao Clan, even the Great Xia Kingdom, which has unified the entire northwest region and has a territory of 120 million kilometers, is no exception.
On this day, it happened to be his 240th birthday. Li Feng originally wanted to drag Situ Yue, Liu Yanran and three new concubines to fight for 300 rounds and have a few more sons.
Unexpectedly, his body suddenly twitched, his face turned red, his heart rate dropped rapidly, and his body aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, which frightened the girls.
Everyone quickly got up from the bed and sought Xiao Fan's treatment.
Unexpectedly, even Xiao Fan was powerless. He just shook his head and told everyone to prepare for the funeral.
The Dragon Soul Continent is a world between high martial arts and fantasy, a bit more advanced than ordinary immortals. In this world, although the life span of human beings cannot be said to be the same as that of heaven and earth, it is still much higher than that of Blue Star in reality.
many.
Considering Li Feng's cultivation as a ninth-level Martial Saint, there was no problem in living for thousands of years, but unexpectedly he died at the age of 240. No one knew what went wrong.
A few days later, Li Feng figured it out on his own.
Eighty percent of the time, there is something wrong with the body of the heavenly ghost in the main plane of reality.
Of course he would not explain this kind of thing to his family.
Before he died, Li Feng went to the Imperial Palace of Daxia to find Ximen Zhengmin and told him that he was leaving and that he had to fulfill their dreams alone.