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Chapter 721 The fear of the fog saint, all parties are shocked, the new enemy

 Wu Sheng was extremely afraid of Ye Feng.

"However, no matter how strong Ye Feng is, he is only a junior. So what if he can become a fourth-level quasi-sage?"

"The holy realm is divided into four small realms: entering the saint, manifesting the saint, heavenly saint, and the most holy."

"Without the catastrophe of sainthood, no matter how strong Ye Feng is, he can only hit the fourth-level quasi-sage. With his invincible fighting power, he may be able to reach the peak of sainthood, or become a low-level saint."

"And this is nothing in front of our huge Heavenly Clan."

Wu Sheng sneered.

He is only the ninth disciple of the Holy Lord, and also the worst one. Above him, there are eight disciples of the Holy Lord.

Every one of them is the strongest among the strongest, the king among the kings!

In addition to the nine holy realm disciples under the Holy Lord, there are also many holy realm disciples in the Celestial Clan, totaling dozens of them.

However, most of them are sleeping.

The main reason is that he lost too much strength against the Heavenly Dao, but after recovering for so many years, it is almost time to wake up.

"Ye Feng, let me jump around for a while first."

"Anyway, the reincarnated people have penetrated into all parts of the Chinese mainland in large numbers. Under the ocean and deep in the interior, all the major sects have our spies."

"When the time comes, you will surely fall apart!"

Mist Saint laughed.



All over China mainland.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the gradually disappearing sword mark in the sky, still deeply shocked in their hearts.

Holy land of the blazing sun.

"What a great Ye Feng, I really saw him right!"

The Ancient Sage Jiaoyang held a little girl with his left hand, gently stroking his long beard with his right hand, and looked at the sky of the Chinese mainland with a look of wonder on his face.

He felt that Ye Feng had the most holy appearance!

Cangqing restricted area.

Xiao Cangtian stared at the sky, the words of the Lord of the Cangqing Forbidden Zone echoed in his ears, and he was dumbfounded.

"Did Ye Feng do such a terrible blow?"

If the clone of the Lord of the Cangqing Forbidden Zone hadn't said it himself, Xiao Cangtian would never have believed it.

"It's the Five Qi Chaoyuan!"

Deep in the mist, the voice of the Lord of the Cangqing Forbidden Zone was heard, full of admiration.

"I don't know what method Ye Feng used to fuse the unknown five kinds of energy, so he cut out such a terrifying sword."

"Can this still happen?"

Xiao Cangtian was shocked.

The previous battle was shrouded in the mist realm in the incarnation of the Mist Saint. Under the holy realm, even if you opened your eyes, you would not be able to see the specific process of the battle.

but.

The main body of the Cangqing Forbidden Zone is the peak manifestation of the saint, and the clones left behind are extremely powerful, so I saw a few things, although not much, but I can make a general guess.

only.

As powerful as the Lord of the Cang Qing Forbidden Zone, I don't know what five kinds of vitality Ye Feng has fused to produce such a powerful force.

Once Ye Feng becomes a saint by relying on these five kinds of vitality, he will definitely become the ceiling among the holy realms of the same level.

"I'm really looking forward to this little guy more and more."

The Lord of the Cangqing Forbidden Zone smiled, and his body disappeared into the depths of the mist, as if he had never appeared again.

Wonderful holy land.

Yin Rurong looked at the sky. After a long time, he swallowed suddenly and his body began to tremble like chaff.

She is the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Holy Land!

Therefore, in his hand is a holy weapon left by the old Holy Lord of Tianmiao Holy Land, and he can roughly see the battle in the misty realm.

She didn't know all the details, but she knew that this sword was struck by Ye Feng, so she was extremely shocked.

"How could Ye Feng be so strong?"

Yin Rurong gritted his teeth.

Raising her hand and looking at the wounds on her palm, she was so angry that she wanted to throw something.

However, she is not afraid of Ye Feng.

Just very angry and depressed.

From Yin Rurong's point of view, although Ye Feng has risen quickly, he is the Holy Lord of Tianmiao Holy Land and has the old Holy Lord, the Heavenly Saint, as his backer. There is no need to worry about Ye Feng at all.

"Now that Ye Feng has become the God of Thunder Palace, he has condensed a terrifying sharp sword. He is invincible in the holy realm. The rise of the Piaomiao Sect has become unstoppable."

"However, it doesn't matter if the Piaomiao Sect goes beyond the southern border of the Shenzhou Continent, as long as it doesn't enter the Tianyuan Sea."

"Let him be!"

Yin Rurong announced to retreat and used the holy weapons left by the old holy master to eliminate the Taoist wounds on his palms.

If Dao Shang does not go away for a day, even if the Leichi Hall is not sealed, she will not dare to survive the disaster.

Otherwise, it will definitely be doomed.



There were not many people in the entire Chinese continent who knew that Ye Feng had struck that sword, and in total, they did not exceed a thousand.

After dinner, countless people were talking about this matter.

Some people wanted to know who had struck out that sword, but they all discussed it to no avail, and the matter gradually faded out of everyone's sight.



It is now the third month into the Red Moon Era.

The outbreak rate of the Red Moon Demons in various parts of the Chinese continent began to slow down, and most of them hid in the deep mountains and forests, forming countless smaller restricted areas.

In the deep sea, the situation is similar.

The Underwater Imperial Palace of the Eight Yuan Hai Clan.

Lingyue sat on the main seat of the imperial palace, looking at the Divine Dragon Queen and the other eight Heavenly Emperors, and listened to the reports from her subordinates.

"Queen of Initiation, the rate of rise of the Scarlet Moon Demon in the sea has slowed down recently. Perhaps it has passed the outbreak period and has begun to enter a stage of stable development."

"According to incomplete statistics, there are currently so many Scarlet Moon demons that they can compete with all the major forces of the Sea Clan."

"Those maritime forces that were originally enemies of each other are now in a situation where they have to join forces or fight independently due to the emergence of the Red Moon Demon."

A woman at the first level of Poxu knelt down on one knee and reported the situation to eight heavenly emperors including Lingyue and the Divine Dragon Empress.

"The emperor already knows about this, go down!"

"yes."

The female general retreated.

Soon, only Lingyue and the other eight Heavenly Emperors were left in the palace, discussing the next countermeasures.



Misty Sect.

Ye Feng carried the Holy Emperor Sword on his back and sat on the throne of the headmaster, looking at the elders, deacons and true disciples on both sides of the hall.

"Although I haven't been promoted to Quasi-Saint yet, now that I have a sword, I can kill even a fourth-level Quasi-Saint with one sword. You don't have to worry anymore."

"From now on, practice hard and hunt down the Scarlet Moon Demon and the reincarnated people of the Celestial Clan, do you understand?"

Ye Feng looked around and asked.

"clear!"

Everyone nodded.

Outsiders don't know it clearly, but they know that the person who split the sky of the entire Chinese mainland with a sword some time ago was Ye Feng.

To this day.

That sword that cut the sky is still fresh in people's memory.

For Ye Feng, the elders, disciples, and deacons present had nothing but admiration and adoration.

soon.

Everyone dispersed and did their own thing.

The deacons and disciples below the Shenyuan realm are responsible for killing ordinary Red Moon demons. The elders and disciples above the Shenyuan realm all hold the newly made Red Moon compass and go through the teleportation array to kill the reincarnated people of the Celestial Clan.

For a time, everyone in the Piaomiao Sect was very busy.

Practitioners from all over the mainland of China, because one after another saw the merit list in the Thunder Palace after passing through the tribulation, the name "God Ye Feng" was widely spread.

Reputation and the power of faith are pouring in.

In the Piaomiao Sect, Ye Feng can feel the skyrocketing reputation and power of faith, as well as the ever-increasing strength of his body, without leaving home.

[Disciple reputation: 57.23 million/100 million]

[Elder reputation: 118.21 million/300 million]

[Number of Disciples of Three Generations Ye Feng opened the sect panel.

Looking at these three sub-tasks, which were basically completed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Very quickly!"

"In one month, these three tasks may be completed. However, it seems that Baifu City must be upgraded to a three-star level. Now that Elder Gong has been promoted to the Divine Origin Realm, there is no big problem."

"On the other hand, the city's population seems to have to exceed 100 million to be certified as a three-star city. This is a little difficult, and we have to continue to expand crazily."

Ye Feng whispered.



Deep in the boundless starry sky.

Nine Cities Nebula.

The ancestral star of the three-eyed space giant race.

A stalwart figure rose into the sky, stepping on the dust of the starry sky, looking at the catastrophe that was gradually brewing in the sky, and laughed.

"Hahaha……"

"This Saint is finally going to be promoted to the third rank of Quasi-Saint. When I succeed, it will be time to enter the Condensing Soul Realm to take revenge."

The three-eyed quasi-sage laughed loudly.

He soared into the sky and entered the calamity cloud.

A few hours later.

He dragged his seriously injured body out of the dissipating cloud of calamity and returned to the core center of the ancestral star to heal.

He succeeded in overcoming the tribulation!

Although he suffered a heavy blow, it doesn't matter.

As long as he comes out of seclusion next time, the three-eyed quasi-sage can consolidate his cultivation and become a true third-turn quasi-sage!

[I’ll update Chapter 3 first. I’m going to eat first. I don’t know if there will be any more tonight. If not, I will update it tomorrow.]


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