Lines of words, either wild or delicate, leap and flash on the crystal tablet, seeming to tell the proud deeds of its owner's life. The crystal tablet shines with a faint magical light, and because of those famous names,
, gradually endowed with special meaning...
"Venerable Liu Feng, please!" Ge Beast cupped his hands and said solemnly and sincerely: "Venerable Liu Feng, please write it truthfully. Although I don't want to say anything to beg for punishment... However, Ge Beast still has to say, God's Lost Paradise,
It's too dangerous. If you participate once, you may not have a second chance. Maybe... the writing here will become the last relic of the Venerable on this continent..."
Looking at Ge Beast with a solemn face, Liu Feng nodded and chuckled: "Although I have confidence in myself, Liu Feng will not break the rules of our ancestors..."
Geshou smiled widely, then took a step back with the twenty or so strong men, and nodded to Liu Feng to indicate that it was time to start...
Smiling slightly, the purple light shrank between his slender fingers. He raised his fingers slightly, and the purple light shot out like a thread. One end touched the crystal monument, but the other end was firmly controlled by Liu Feng...
With a calm expression on his face, Liu Feng trembled slightly between his fingers. The purple light danced in the void and drew beautiful arcs. Crystal shards slowly fell from the sky...
Everyone around them was silent and their eyes were fixed on the crystal inscription that was filled with a light purple aura. Obviously, they were also very curious about the life achievements of this person who is known as the youngest supreme person on the continent.
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Liu Feng's face was focused. Although Ge Shou's words were a bit unpleasant, he really listened to them. The danger in "God's Lost Paradise" was that even the Supreme Pope was trembling for it. This was enough.
It shows what kind of crisis it contains, maybe... as Geshou said, it may be the last time he leaves a message in Yelan Continent...
Liu Feng sighed softly in his heart, paused slightly with his fingers, and suddenly three beautiful faces with different temperaments appeared in his mind. They were charming, pure, cold and arrogant, and murderous... His brows were slightly wrinkled, and the turning purple face
Mang quietly changed his deeds...
The sharp flash of purple light gradually dimmed until it finally disappeared completely...
Liu Feng slowly curled his fingers, waved his sleeves gently, and a soft force of energy came out of his body. He blew away the remaining crystal dust on the crystal tablet...
Dozens of pairs of eyes quickly moved past. As the eyes quickly moved downward, those eyes were gradually developing towards the copper bell...
Liu Feng: Chronicle of Demonic Martial Arts, Race: Human, Strength: Supreme 1st Level, Lifetime Achievements:
The star-level battle against the Sky Supreme was defeated but not dead...
Saint-level junior, Zhantian-level You An, Ping...
Beginner level of the Saint, fight against the Earth-level Shadow Tomb of the Thieves Guild, the Fall of the Shadow Tomb...
On the Holy Level, fighting against the two-level Supreme Sea Wolf Special and the two-level Supreme Poston, one against two. He was defeated and fled...
Saint-level heaven-level, fight Sea Wolf Special again, win...
Saint-level heaven-level, fighting the two-level Supreme Blood Lord of the Sky. The Fall of the Sky...
The supreme first level, fighting against His Majesty the Pope of the Holy See of Light, the winner is still undecided...
At the end of the victory, there is a line of small words: Wei'er, Feier...and Hongyi. If you come here in the future, after seeing my handwriting, stop your progress and turn around to leave God.
Falling City, before I return to the mainland, remember: I am not allowed to step into the "Lost Paradise of God"!!!
Leave a note: Liu Feng...
Every word on the crystal tablet is like a sledgehammer hitting everyone's heart. People are shocked and stunned...
What Liu Feng narrated was completely a level-leap challenge. He dared to fight with the supreme powerhouse at the star level. This kind of heroism and courage shocked everyone present...
The most shocking thing is the last sentence. The battle with the Pope. There is no winner... What does that mean? There is no winner in the competition with the Supreme Pope of the Holy See of Light? The tyranny of the Supreme Power.
The people present knew very clearly that although there were very few dual-level supreme beings in the entire continent, they were not extremely rare. However, there were really only those three who were at the top of their game...
As for the small print message at the back, it was obviously meant for his wife to read, and no one had the shame to make a fuss about it...
"Ahem, everyone..." Liu Feng coughed lightly and said calmly: "On the achievement monument, Liu Feng did not write a single word of discord. The battles I have experienced are far more than this, but I feel that these have been
enough……"
"Well, it is indeed enough..." Geshou once again read the words on the crystal tablet carefully, and when he felt the shocked feeling again, he turned around and smiled bitterly.
"Such achievements are truly terrifying..."
"The youngest supreme being in the mainland, he is well-deserved..."
Several old men whispered to each other, expressing their admiration without words...
It seems that because of the shocking atmosphere in front of the achievement monument, the strong men scattered in the city all rushed in out of curiosity. However, when their eyes came into contact with the lavender font on the top of the crystal monument,
, all took a breath of cold air, and their eyes swept over Liu Feng's thin body in surprise...
"It is indeed a gathering of the top powerful people in the mainland. This lineup is really shocking..." His mind swept over the nearly 100 saint-level and above-the-sage powerhouses into his mind.
, Liu Feng said in wonder in his heart.
Nearly a hundred top experts, if placed on the battlefield, would probably be an army of millions. In the blink of an eye, they would all be destroyed...
Just when everyone was stunned by Liu Feng's shocking achievements, from the south of Shenluo City, a crisp sound of bells suddenly sounded...
The gentle sound of the bell spread throughout the city...
"Did you wake up the divine bell?" Geshou came back to his senses and said in surprise, turned around, laughed at everyone and said: "Everyone, let's go to the ancient arena first, tonight will be the loss of the gods.
When the first vision appears in the paradise, everyone should register their names first..."
"Venerable Liu Feng, come with me to the ancient arena. Haha, I think, with your terrifying record, few strong men will challenge you. You will definitely be indispensable for the place in God's Lost Paradise..." Yes
Liu Feng laughed and said, Ge Beast quickly flew into the air towards Nancheng...
Nodding, Liu Feng looked around. The strong men standing near the crystal monument quickly spread out their bodies, jumped and flew between buildings, and rushed towards the place where the bell rang in the south...
With his toes lightly tapping on the ground, Liu Feng transformed into a black shadow and flashed out at a ghostly speed. In a few flashes, he appeared in front of everyone, behind Ge Beast...
The display of such terrifying speed made a group of strong men look at them with suspicion...
In the city of Shenluo, there is obviously a special arrangement of space. From the outside, the whole city does not seem to be too big. However, if you enter it and fly for a while, you will be able to detect the special arrangement of space in this city.
Ingenious arrangement...
At the tip of a strange building, Liu Feng stared at the huge arena that appeared in front of him. His spiritual thoughts spread across the void, exploring the arena of gods left over from ancient times. After a while, he nodded in admiration...
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"The ancient times are indeed the most prosperous period of magical civilization. I am afraid that no one can display the mystery of space division yet..."
"Haha, this is all a place for fun created by those boring gods in ancient times. The magical functions of certain buildings in this city of gods are amazing..." Geshou laughed and pointed at the competition.
A hunchbacked white-haired old man in the field laughed and said: "That old man is the referee of the quota electors. There is no doubt about his impartiality. He has been the referee for the four "Sun Swallows the Moon" quota contest...
"
Nodding slightly, Liu Feng's eyes stayed on the hunchbacked old man who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said lightly: "He is very strong..."
"It is indeed very strong. I once saw him kicking away a supreme first-level strongman, and that person did not dare to say a word of injustice..." Geshou sighed.
In the field, the hunchbacked old man with his eyes closed suddenly raised his head, his cloudy old eyes shot straight at Liu Feng high up, and an old voice came out from the movement of his lips...
"Young man, have you... ever fought against that old guy Sheng Ruo De?"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wisp of purple light flashed through his dark eyes. Sheng Ruode... This should be the Pope's name... In the entire continent, there should be only one person who dares to call this supreme powerhouse this way.
Two of you...
One is the king of the dragon clan, Jin Ge... the other is a mysterious peak powerhouse who is as famous as the Pope and the Dragon King...
"Secret Law. Aotian..." Liu Feng opened his lips slightly and spit out a name that only a few people knew...
The three most powerful men in the mainland: the Pope, the Dragon King... and the secret method, Aotian...