At this moment, all the sounds around him disappeared completely, and everyone stared at the golden and white sword marks on the black mist with wide eyes.
This sword mark is not only more than twenty feet higher than Long Yuan, but it is also a very complete and clear mark, extending from the middle of the sky monument downwards for a full three to four feet.
On the other hand, looking at the other marks on the sky monument, except for the obvious one in the middle, the power on the periphery is obviously much weaker. This difference shows that Ling Feng's power is much stronger than the previous geniuses.
But Ling Feng was still a little dissatisfied with the result and sighed lightly.
Although I know that it is impossible to enter the Holy Emperor's throne with the realm of Heavenly King, I can't help but feel a little regretful after seeing it with my own eyes.
The warriors below also noticed Ling Feng's movements, and were a little surprised that Ling Feng was not satisfied with his own strength.
"After all, Ling Feng also wants to enter the Holy Emperor's throne!"
"Well, he's just the King of Heaven now. Maybe there will be hope when he becomes a soul."
"Ling Feng's realm is the highest among those present, and he is also the youngest in the late Tianxing realm."
The warriors were discussing one after another, but the expressions of the powerful geniuses from the other three factions did not change much, because the news that Ling Feng had opened up the ocean of souls had long been spread among the major Holy Emperor and Divine Emperor powers. In the Sky Monument
It's normal to be positioned further forward than others.
Ling Feng took another look at the memory on the sky monument and then returned below, seeing the smiles on the faces of Ling Yu and Shan Ziqi.
Then Ling Feng turned his attention to the left. When he saw Zhao Changming holding his sword, he wanted to walk out, but Fen Yue had already flown into the air.
Zhao Changming frowned and glanced at Fen Yue's figure, and looked at Ling Feng again before finally retreating.
"Thank you."
Ling Feng passed a message to Zhao Changming, and then focused on Fen Yue in the sky. Fen Yue was the only one of the younger generation of the Demon Clan with emperor blood. As long as she survived, she could successfully break through the Holy Emperor. With her strength
Entering the Holy Throne should be no problem.
Only Jin Fenyue was wearing a somewhat flimsy golden dress. Her beautiful face had no expression. She just looked at the monument in front of her indifferently. Then she raised her right hand, and a golden flame appeared in her hand.
As the flames beat, the surrounding void continues to twist, as if it is avoiding the scorching flames. It is hard to imagine what it would be like if such flames fell on humans or monsters.
The strong men of Linglong and Fengyao looked at the flames in Fenyue's hand and frowned tightly. If it weren't for the Burning World Golden Flame, there would be no need for the two tribes to join forces to fight against Fenshi.
"Is this the World-Burning Golden Flame?"
"The fire that claims to be able to burn blood."
Just when all the warriors were looking forward to Fen Yue's method with wide eyes, Fen Yue directly threw the flame in his hand towards the sky monument.
The warriors were stunned when they saw this, and stared blankly at the tiny golden fire that crossed the void and landed on the top of the huge sky monument.
Just when they were doubting whether such flames could be left on the Heavenly Monument, the golden flame suddenly burst into flames, covering the top of the Heavenly Monument at an extremely fast speed, and slowly integrated into the Heavenly Monument.
middle.
"..."
Looking at the golden flames burning in the sky monument, countless warriors suddenly widened their eyes. After a brief silence, the voices of millions of warriors instantly rushed into the sky!
"Now you are ascending to the throne of the Holy Emperor?!"
"Aren't Long Yuan and Feng Ting'er also in the ninth level of the Heavenly Kings? Why are they only at fifty feet and Fen Yue is directly ranked first?!"
"Could it be that the genius of Burning World has already reached the realm of divine soul!"
Everyone found it unbelievable, but the golden flames burning in the sky monument seemed so clear.
Compared with the shock of ordinary warriors, people from big forces such as Ling Feng were only slightly surprised and then regained their composure.
Tian Heng, the great elder of the Tianhen family, looked at Fen Yue and murmured: "I hope he doesn't really hold a grudge against Tianhen."
After hearing this, Tian Qingyun next to him turned his gaze to Ling Feng in the distance, looking thoughtful.
Fen Yue looked at the flames burning in the sky monument, her expression as calm as ever. Then she turned her head and looked at the ground. The warriors present also followed her gaze and found Ling Feng.
Ling Feng naturally saw that Fen Yue intended to compete with him, so he could only smile and nod.
Only then did Fen Yue fly down with satisfaction and stand with Fen Tu again.
The interaction between the two also reminded the warriors of the relationship between Ling Feng and Fen Yue. Some people even whispered: "Will Fen Yue be the same..."
But before the warrior could finish his words, his companion covered his mouth: "Shh! This kind of thing is something you and I can guess?!"
Many warriors present also had the same idea as them, but they did not dare to discuss it without authorization due to the strength of the two parties. After all, the forces behind Ling Feng were all over the continent. If someone with a heart heard about it, his head might be somewhere else.
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Zhao Changming knew the relationship between Ling Feng and Fen Yue very well. He had no choice but to send a message to Ling Feng: "She puts a lot of pressure on me!"
"Brother Changming, just go ahead. You can't compare to me anyway."
Ling Feng joked with a smile that because Fen Yue's power was too powerful, Zhao Changming, as the last representative genius of the Holy Emperor Sect to take action, if his ranking could not be compared with others, then the Sword Sect's reputation on the mainland would undoubtedly fall to the bottom.
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At this time, everyone's eyes were also focused on Zhao Changming. Before the Sky Monument appeared, Zhao Changming was known as the strongest swordsman among the younger generation. Now it was time to take a look at his strength.
Zhao Changming complained casually and then entered the fighting state. He let go and pulled out the Sword Sect's sword from the scabbard. The extremely sharp sword intent swept across the bodies of the warriors in an instant, and then he restrained himself.
At this moment, the warriors suddenly discovered that Zhao Changming's aura was completely integrated with the sword in his hand. The sword seemed to have become Zhao Changming's meridians, and the flow of profound energy in it was not hindered at all.
Ling Feng secretly nodded in his heart. It was already extraordinary to be able to concentrate his power to 80% when using the sword. Even he was only 90%. Zhao Changming could use the sword to concentrate his power to 100%. His power would definitely increase.
several times.
After about a few seconds, Zhao Changming suddenly took a step forward, and the sword in his hand pierced the top of the sky monument along with him. The bright light streaked across the sky like a white streak and fell directly on the sky monument.
"The sword breaks and the bright light grows!"
When Zhao Changming's voice sounded, people thought he had appeared in front of the sky monument. When the voice fell, a little white light fell from the tip of his sword like a star.
I saw this bit of white light penetrating through the burning world-burning golden flame, passing through Ling Feng's sword mark and suddenly
Then it stopped at the position of fifty-eight feet.
"Wow!"
The warriors all made sounds of great surprise. Zhao Changming's realm was only at the seventh level of the Heavenly King, but he surpassed Ling Ruoyu and Feng Ting'er who were at the ninth level of the Heavenly King.
Ling Ruoyu, who was on Ling Feng's right, said: "His power has reached its extreme."
"Yes, his sword is indeed the best among us."
Ling Feng nodded in agreement. The profound energy emitted by Zhao Changming could no longer be called profound energy, but turned into a sword that was sharper than the sword in his hand. Even his profound energy could not block such a blow.
After receiving the approval of the two of them, the disciples and elders of the Sword Sect all laughed, but Zhao Changming seemed very calm and dropped the sword from his mouth.
Not far to the right of Ling Feng stood a group of disciples from the Blood Sect. When Shao Fan saw it, he whispered to Luo Qianqiu: "Brother, this person seems to have a temperament similar to yours."
"Ah!"
Luo Qianqiu smiled disdainfully, but the other Blood Sect disciples around him nodded in unison.
Lingfeng heard their discussion and turned to Luo Qianqiu and shouted: "Qianqiu, go and try it!"
Ling Feng's shout made many warriors here a little confused. They didn't know who Ling Feng was talking about. Although the other forces had the idea of taking action, they all decided to give him a face after hearing Ling Feng's words.
Ready to take action.
Luo Qianqiu was still a little hesitant, but looking at Ling Feng's solemn expression, he quickly realized something. After nodding, he walked out of the crowd with a spear in hand and flew directly to the monument.
A smile appeared on Tian Qingyun's face after seeing it. He still remembered the agreement he made with Ling Feng before, but he never regarded Luo Qianqiu as his opponent from the beginning to the end, and he still doesn't think so now.
The eldest elders of the Ning family, Ning Xuzhu and Ning Huairou, were also there. The former looked at Luo Qianqiu's back and said: "Lingfeng intends to help his brother, but whether Luo Qianqiu can take over depends on his ability. This time it went well.
There won't be many obstacles to your marriage."
"kindness."
Ning Huairou responded softly, but her eyes never left Luo Qianqiu's body for a moment.
In front of everyone in the world, Luo Qianqiu came to the middle of the Heavenly Monument. When the profound energy as thick as black ink floated out from his body, a cold murderous intention quietly spread in the void. The fourth level of the Heavenly King
The realm is also clearly revealed in the eyes of the warriors.
"It's the taste of the Zhan family."
"But the Zhan family's murderous intention is heavier than his, and his is lighter."
"But this Luo Qianqiu's profound energy is much stronger."
"He didn't completely follow the Zhan family's path."
The strong men from hundreds of families quickly found out the details of Luo Qianqiu. He was recommended by Ling Feng and was recommended by the Zhan family, which made them a little interested.
I saw a large amount of black profound energy floating out from Luo Qianqiu's body, gradually converging into a huge sea of clouds nearly a thousand feet in the air, and this sea of clouds seemed to be gradually swallowing up the surrounding light, making the place dark.
It was so strange that the elders of hundreds of families squinted their eyes and looked carefully. When they saw the power within, they all looked shocked.
"He has the foundation of the God Emperor!"
"That's right!"
"The Thirteenth Young Master does have good taste."
Their words made everyone present pay more attention to this young man who suddenly appeared. If it was just because of Ling Feng before, now, they are curious about Luo Qianqiu.