After all, only two of the forbidden calamity thunders fell, which meant that Murong Qianshi had left Tiansheng City.
Although the tribulation thunder was extremely powerful, it was only locked on Murong Qianshi's body and did not cause damage to Tiansheng City.
Many gods in the Holy City have seen the power of the forbidden tribulation thunder, and they are more and more in awe of the ancient tribes. Even the true gods are unable to withstand the power of the tribulation thunder. I am afraid that the powerful gods will directly fall under the tribulation thunder.
Not to mention those below the divine realm.
The majesty of the ancient tribe is truly inviolable.
However, everyone also felt some doubts. Yi Feng violated the ancient clan regulations in the arena. Although he was deprived of his ranking, there was no actual punishment. Instead, he received the protection of Gu Yan, and even the powerful master of the True God Realm also
Yi Feng cannot be killed in Tiansheng City.
In the courtyard of the city, Xuan Yunhe had withdrawn his consciousness, and his eyes flashed with a hint of thought, "I am afraid that Yi Feng has been recruited into the ancient tribe by Gu Yan."
"Elder Yunhe, this Yi Feng is extremely talented. Do we really have no chance to bring him into the Xuan clan? Otherwise, we should give him the name of the Holy Son, and with his talent, he can become the Holy Son."
Xuan Qianying said, with a faint look of expectation on her face. Since she experienced life and death with Yi Feng, Xuan Qianying's originally calm mood has been disrupted. Yi Feng's figure appears in her mind from time to time. She hopes that Yi Feng can
Join the Xuan clan.
Xuan Yunhe's face darkened slightly, and he said solemnly: "Qianying, how can you promise the name of the Holy Son at will? In the Xuan Clan, you don't know how difficult it is to become a Holy Son, no matter how talented you are.
, you also need to pass the sect’s Holy Son assessment. If your words are spread to the sect, it will have a bad impact on you.”
Xuan Qianying's face turned slightly red, and she also felt that there was something inappropriate in her words, and she defended herself in a low voice: "I just don't want the sect to miss a genius."
Xuan Yunhe secretly shook his head, looking a little helpless. He had lived for thousands of years, how could he not feel Xuan Qianying's complicated emotions? Yi Feng rescued Xuan Qianying regardless of his life, and his performance was extremely breakthrough. This kind of character is already
The dragon among men is an extremely dazzling existence no matter where he is. It is exactly what Xuan Qianying said that Yi Feng's talent is enough to become the Holy Son. Xuan Qianying is only twenty-one years old. Once he is in love, he will be unable to
contain.
"Qianying, after the Ancient Clan Conference, you will enter the Illusory Realm of Heavenly Secrets with other Holy Land Saints to compete for the most precious Heavenly Secret Compass. Your cultivation level fell before. Although you have returned to the fifth level of psychic realm, your status has never been the same.
After reaching the peak level, you should not be distracted in the past few days and concentrate on recovering your state, so that you can be sure to win this heavenly compass." Xuan Yunhe said.
Hearing the words "Tianji Compass", Xuan Qianying's face became solemn. She was the Holy Son of the Xuan Clan, and the reason why she came to Tiansheng City was for the Tianji Compass.
The Tianji Compass is a heaven-level treasure with powerful power. It is located in the illusory world of Tianji. After the ancient clan conference, the illusory world of Tianji will open, and all holy lands will compete for the Tianji Compass.
"Don't worry, Elder Yunhe, I will definitely get the Tianji Compass for the Xuan clan." Xuan Qianying said firmly.
…
In the attic, Yi Yuntian looked at the place where the lightning disaster landed, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "Has this Yi Feng been protected by the ancient clan? It seems that he can no longer be killed in the Tiansheng City."
"Yuntian, you have to make some preparations in the past few days. This time, the illusory world of Tianji appears in the ancient clan. The space has been blocked by the ancient clan. Only by joining the ancient clan can you have a chance to enter it. If you can obtain the
If you have the opportunity, your strength will be greatly improved." A voice sounded from Yi Yuntian's side.
"Master, don't worry. Although I am only in the second level of psychic realm, I am no less than the saints of the Holy Land. All the opportunities in the illusory world of heaven and earth are mine." Yi Yuntian's eyes were filled with pride and confidence.
…
Yi Feng bid farewell to Gu Yan, and returned to the courtyard of the Fu Seal Masters Association with Yi Xue.
Being able to join the Holy Land of the Ancient Clan is Yi Feng's goal of coming to Tiansheng City. Now he has achieved it, and he is just waiting for the initiation ceremony tomorrow.
Xiaobai came out of the colorful spiritual bracelet and lay on Yixue's body. He was holding a top-quality spiritual stone in his two front paws and was eating it with gusto. Yifeng bought 100 million gold coins of spiritual stone from the Treasure Pavilion, which was enough for it to eat.
It's been a while.
"Brother, we are going to join the ancient tribe tomorrow. How should we find our father? I miss my father so much." Yi Xue sat at a stone table, holding her chin in one hand, with a look of longing in her eyes, and whispered softly
said.
"Father..." Yi Feng's eyes also contained a look of longing. After being reborn, Yi Feng has always wanted to find his father since he knew that his father was still alive.
In this life, the identity of his father is mysterious. Yi Feng has no idea where his father is. Now the only way to find his father is to break through to the psychic realm and open the fourth floor of the God-Selfing Tower. Although Yi Feng does not know his father
No matter how he appeared, Yi Feng felt that his father would definitely appear.
"Xiaoxue, don't think too much, we will definitely see our father soon." Yi Feng said slowly.
"Really?" Yi Xue turned to look at Yi Feng, her face already full of joy and expectation.
"Really, I won't lie to you." Yi Feng nodded, and his tone was extremely certain. Both his father and Yi Xue were the people closest to Yi Feng. In his previous life, he could not enjoy this family affection. In this life, Yi Feng will definitely do so.
Guard it.
The two chatted for a while. Yi Xue felt a little tired and went back to the room to rest. Yi Feng was still sitting in the courtyard and took out a black bead from his hands.
The bead is only the size of a thumb, as black as ink, and feels cold to the bone when held in the hand. It was the Ji Yin Bead that Yi Feng obtained before.
"Now there is only one extremely yin bead. Tomorrow I will enter the ancient clan. As the ancient clan is a holy land, there must be something that is extremely yang. If I can get it, I will be sure that the yin and yang will blend together, open the fourth floor of the God Conferred Tower, and get the secret of heaven.
Inheritance, mastering the inheritance object Tianji Compass, my strength is to be able to defeat Yi Yuntian and those genius saints of the ancient clan." Yi Feng thought to himself, with a faint look of expectation in his eyes.
…
The night passed quickly, and the next morning, in the courtyard, Yi Feng woke up from his practice.
"Huh..." Yi Feng took a deep breath and felt full of energy and energy in his body. A trace of joy could not help but show on his face, "At this moment, his cultivation level is already at the middle stage of the sixth level of spirit transformation, and his strength should be quite high.
Improved." According to Yi Feng's estimation, his current strength is enough to fight against ordinary third-level psychic realms. Even the Holy Son of the Holy Land cannot reach this level of challenge.
Yi Xue walked out of the room, her beautiful face also filled with joy, "Brother, I seem to have made a breakthrough again. Now I have reached the eighth level of spirit quenching."