Chapter 689 The face of the holy! The details of the holy realm, the secret behind
"Master!"
Ye Feng looked at this woman, his eyes focused.
With a thought, invisible power enveloped the three fragments of the heavenly monument on the ground, and they were put away silently.
"When a distinguished guest arrives, what are you doing?"
"Please, Master Ye, come with me to meet the saint."
"Meet the Saint?" Ye Feng's eyes flickered, "Senior Jiaoyang Ancient Saint wants to see me?"
"Yes." The Master nodded.
"Please lead the way." Ye Feng made a "please" gesture, also wanting to see with his own eyes this ancient sage with great magical powers.
Tear it apart!
The Master tore through the void, took Ye Feng to perform a space jump, and successfully arrived at the Holy City Temple of the Sun.
"Master, you're here... Hey, Ye Feng, it's you!"
When the city lord saw Ye Feng, he was stunned at first, then turned pale with fright, and almost couldn't help but take three steps back.
In the eyes of outsiders, becoming the lord of the Holy City of the Sun and taking charge of an entire five-star force is highly respected.
But only those who understand know that the leader of the five-star forces directly under a certain holy land is basically the weakest and least potential quasi-sage in that holy land.
Only such people will serve as city lords.
In the eyes of the quasi-saints of the Holy Land, this is a job for the elderly.
Therefore, the lord of the Holy Sun City is not very strong.
Seeing the famous Ye Feng in China, the Lord of the Holy Sun City recalled all the past events and made sure that he had not offended Ye Feng to death. At most, he had a slightly bad attitude. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly felt happy.
"Master sent a message asking me to bring Master Ye to face the saint."
The Master said.
She took out the token, opened the portal in the temple, and took Ye Feng into the Sun Realm.
"call!"
"I thought you were here to trouble me!"
The Lord of the Holy Sun City wiped his sweat, sat in front of the coffee table, drank a cup of tea, and gradually calmed down.
Sun Realm.
Ye Feng looked at this huge small world and found that the spiritual energy here was majestic, more than ten times stronger than the super large spiritual energy.
"Could this be a saint-level spiritual vein?"
he asked in a low voice.
"Yes." The Master tapped his chin, "Every holy land has a holy-level spiritual vein. Not only is the spiritual energy rich, but practicing in it can also improve your understanding and is extremely effective."
"That's great." Ye Feng was envious in his heart.
Not long after.
The two came to a majestic temple.
Looking from afar, Ye Feng could feel the mighty holy power coming towards him, as if it could penetrate the sky and the earth, and look proud of the world.
"coming."
Within the temple, the voice of the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang could be heard.
next moment.
A figure shrouded in mist slowly walked out and stood in front of Ye Feng and the Master.
This is an old man.
He has an extraordinary bearing, and there is a scorching sun behind him, releasing a radiant fire that even Ye Feng can barely hold back.
The eye of insight opens quietly.
[Title: Sun Ancient Sage]
[Status: Incarnation outside the body]
[Grade: Quasi-Saint Absolute Peak]
[Remarks: The Ancient Sage of the Sun is a powerful external incarnation formed by a mouthful of essence, blood and divided souls. It possesses the combat power of a quasi-sage. If it is fully sublimated, it can display the combat power of the holy realm]
After reading this information, Ye Feng was very curious.
Since you are allowed to come here, why don't you send me out?
"Ye Feng, we finally meet."
But he saw the incarnation of the Ancient Sage of Jiaoyang with his hands behind his back, looking at Ye Feng, his eyes full of admiration, "You are very good. You are a heavenly emperor in physical cultivation and a quasi-sage in legal cultivation. You are the hope of the future of the Chinese continent."
Ye Feng was stunned.
Could it be that when I was called over, I just wanted to praise him in person? Isn’t this a waste of expression?
"Are you curious why I called you here?" Ancient Sage Jiaoyang continued to speak.
"I'm really curious." Ye Feng nodded.
"I called you here mainly to talk about the affairs of the Heavenly Clan." The Ancient Sage Jiaoyang did not set up a seat and remained standing.
When Ye Feng heard about "Celestial Clan", he immediately became interested.
"The Celestial Clan are demons from outside the territory. They have captured the last of the ten mountain ranges, which is the Hanging Mountain, and occupy it."
"This tribe is terrible."
"Their patriarch calls himself 'Holy Lord', and he is the top being in the Holy Realm. No Holy Realm on the mainland of China can be his opponent when fighting alone."
"However, the Holy Lord of the Celestial Clan had already suffered heavy losses before he came to our Divine Continent. Later, he fought with the Heavenly Dao. Although he defeated the Heavenly Dao, he also fell into a long sleep."
The Ancient Sage of the Sun continued to talk.
It was the first time for both Ye Feng and Master to know these secrets, and their eyes were full of curiosity and shock.
Destroy the way of heaven?
The Holy Lord of the Celestial Clan is so fierce!
From the words of Ancient Sage Jiaoyang, Ye Feng knew that there are strong and weak levels in the holy realm. He was very curious and wanted to ask.
"Are you curious about the strength of the Celestial Clan's Holy Lord and the divisions of the Holy Realm?"
The Ancient Sage Jiaoyang suddenly asked.
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. He almost thought that the Ancient Sage of Sun was able to read minds. He quickly raised his hands and said, "I'm really curious."
"You are already a quasi-saint. It's time to get in touch with some of the secrets of the holy realm. Disciple, you should also learn from it."
The Ancient Sage of the Sun looked at the Master.
"Master, please clear up the confusion." The master quickly handed over his hand.
"The holy realm is subdivided into four small realms, namely becoming a saint, manifesting a saint, being a heavenly saint, and being a holy being."
"The Holy Lord of the Celestial Clan, even to the top of Saint Jue!"
"And we, the Heavenly Dao of the Divine Continent, are also at the most holy level. Unfortunately, we were later defeated by the Heavenly Clan's Holy Lord."
"And there are as many as a hundred saints in our Chinese continent, but the strongest ones are no more than Heavenly Saints, and they are no match for the Heavenly Clan Saints."
"I'm ashamed to say that this saint is only at the peak of sainthood."
The face of the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang was a little strange.
He also knows that he is very good.
Entering the holy realm is the first small realm of the holy realm.
To the outside world, this existence is invincible, but in front of the Celestial Clan's Holy Lord, it is as weak as an ant.
Only the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang knew the gap between himself and the Celestial Clan Saint, and his heart was full of helplessness.
The Master heard that there were so many subdivisions in the Holy Realm, as if a door to a new world had been opened, and he quickly asked: "Master, how can we break through the Holy Realm?"
"Being a teacher is just the weakest way to become a saint. To be honest, I don't know how to go next!"
The Ancient Sage Jiaoyang was helpless.
He relied on time to reach the peak of sainthood, but he got stuck later and was unable to break through.
If not, he would not have been pursuing the idea of the ancient holy god beneath the Hardwood Plain.
"Ye Feng, what is your relationship with the ancient Holy God? Could it be that, as the powerful men in the major holy places have speculated, you have obtained the power of the skull of the Ancient Holy God?"
The Ancient Sage Jiaoyang suddenly asked.
He had been holding back this question for a long time, and today he finally had the chance to ask it, full of curiosity.
"No!"
Ye Feng spread his hands.
He also wanted to get the power of the ancient holy god, but the other party lent him power once, which was very stingy.
"impossible!"
The Ancient Sage of Jiaoyang was in disbelief and grabbed Ye Feng's hand. The holy power circled around his body. He found that there was indeed no aura of the ancient holy god, and he was even more surprised.
"It seems that I saw it wrong."
The Ancient Sage Jiaoyang muttered, feeling inexplicably happy.
As long as the power of the ancient Holy God is still there, it is possible for him to absorb it, and once he succeeds, not to mention breaking through and becoming a saint, he can at least walk sideways in the realm of sainthood.
"Senior Ancient Saint, who is the Ancient Saint?" Ye Feng took this opportunity to ask.
"The secret must not be revealed!"
The Ancient Sage of Jiaoyang failed.
Hearing this, Ye Feng curled his lips.
"I called you here today, probably for these things."
"Ye Feng, many of our holy realms are outside the territory to resist foreign enemies. There is no holy realm in China mainland for the time being. If the clan is in chaos, we will have to rely on you quasi-sages to support us in the future."
"If something unexpected happens to us outside the territory, the Holy Land of the Sun will have no choice but to ask you to take care of us."
The Ancient Sage of Jiaoyang has a kind of meaning of entrusting an orphan.
Ye Feng looked solemn.
He could tell that the war outside the territory was terrifying.
Even those who are as strong as the Holy Realm may fall!