Peerless Martial Soul

A Second Tribulation Celestial Immortal who opened his mouth to demand the treasure of the sect?

Open the conditions casually?

joke!

With his strength, what treasure can he have that can be exchanged for the Jade Blood Spirit Vine?

Chen Feng said indifferently: "It is used by my master to heal the wounds, so naturally I won't treat you badly."

Qianluo subconsciously asked: "Who is your master?"

Chen Feng said four words slowly: "Feng Tian Zhen Huang."

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Everyone took a deep breath!

"One of the four great sages, the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Qianluo couldn't believe it: "The emperor has been in seclusion for many years, and he has never heard of who he accepts as a disciple."

"How do you prove that?"

Chen Feng was not in a hurry, took out a token and shook it.

"Do you recognize this thing?"

Qianluo stared at the token, but felt that the material of the token was rare, and could not see anything else.

But Lu Fusheng got up suddenly and said in shock: "Feng Tianyin!"

"I once met Emperor Feng Tianzhen once, and I saw him carrying this token with him, it's the seal of Feng Tian!"

Everyone else was dumbfounded.

There are four great sages in the world of Sirius, and Feng Tian is one of them.

Only those who step into the Saint King Realm can be called great sages, and they are all the top powerhouses in this world.

In front of the great sage, the mere Long Chenzong is like an ant, which can be destroyed by hand!

"Qianluo, you still haven't apologized!"

Lu Fusheng was very anxious.

Offending Xianfengmen already put Long Chenzong in danger of extinction.

If he offends Emperor Feng Tianzhen, the consequences will be disastrous!

Qianluo's heart trembled, and she said in a panic: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I was the one who was abrupt."

Chen Feng didn't take it seriously: "It's just a trivial matter, don't mention it."

"But you need to promise me that the matter of Master's injury must not be spread."

Everyone nodded.

Chen Feng nodded, and said again: "From tomorrow onwards, I will represent Long Chenzong in the battle."

"I will make them spit out ten times and a hundred times what the Xianfengmen took away in the past few days!"

If it were the first time they met, they would never believe these words.

But he is the apprentice of Emperor Feng Tianzhen, even if his strength is not good, his name alone is enough to make Xianfengmen fear.

It's too late for them to flatter, how dare they offend?

"Thank you little friend for your help!"

Lu Fusheng bowed again, and said: "I have sent people to do what little friend Chen Ze said before, and I can take them over today."

"If you need anything in the future, just ask Qianluo."

He also played tricks on Qianluo.

Qianluo hurriedly said: "Just let me make up for my mistakes, and if you have something to do, just tell me!"

Chen Feng nodded in satisfaction.

Then, Lu Fusheng asked Qianluo to arrange a place for Chen Feng and the others.

When Bai Shanshui and the others arrived, the three drank tea and chatted.

Shenlei Yaozun asked curiously: "Why didn't I hear about the injury of Emperor Feng Tianzhen?"

Chen Feng frowned slightly: "It's a long story."

"Master was attacked by someone during retreat, which hurt his heart. The other three great sages are investigating the matter thoroughly."

"I promised Master to participate in the competition, but there are so many trivial matters, I accidentally forgot. I only found out about his injury after seeing Master a few days ago."

Shenlei Yaozun secretly smacked his tongue: "The name of the formation emperor is known as omnipotent in the world, who can hurt him so far?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "It was a sneak attack, and the method was fierce, almost killing him with one blow."

"Even Master didn't realize who made the move, which shows how strong this person is."

It turned out that when he went to see Emperor Feng Tianzhen, he didn't actually ask much information.

Although he is a master and apprentice, Emperor Feng Tianzhen didn't take him seriously.

It's just that the current situation is different, and there is no one he trusts around him, so he has to secretly search for the healing elixir, which can be regarded as making up for it.

At the same time, he wants to investigate the sneak attack secretly, because only his identity is the most convenient for investigation.

But this sneak attack may not be easy.

The four great sages have been famous for a long time, and they have been challenged by countless people, but they have never shaken their status.

Emperor Feng Tianzhen was seriously injured in a surprise attack, probably premeditated!

"Let's not talk about it, let's talk about Xianfengmen."

Chen Ze changed the subject: "As far as I know, the master of the Xianfengmen is the seventh level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he has the treasure of Zhenzong, the seventh-rank fairy artifact, the Qiankun Mirror."

"This thing can seal the blood power in a short period of time, and it is very difficult to suppress the immortal souls below the sixth rank."

He looked at Shenlei Yaozun and Chen Feng.

"I and the Yaozun are both the body of the Yaozu, relying on the power of blood to fight, just happened to be restrained by this thing."

"But even if you are restrained, it is not a problem to deal with miscellaneous soldiers, but the burden of killing the sect master falls on you."

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "I have practiced the unique skill in the first line of the poem to the last one, it is so stupid."

"With impressive power, it's not difficult to defeat him."

Shenlei Yaozun was surprised and said: "How long has it been since you are sure to defeat the seventh level of the Immortal Realm?"

Chen Feng smiled without saying a word.

Three years of retreat, with his comprehension, it is comparable to the three hundred years of ordinary cultivators.

It only took him two years to fully comprehend the inheritance of the demon god, but his strength was insufficient and the moves he could use were limited.ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ N(o)vᴇl(ꜰ)ire.nᴇt

In addition, he repeatedly chewed on the unique skills in the poem taught by Bai Yujing, and finally comprehended the three moves in the first line of the poem.

The third trick is to be unpredictable.

Transform the sword technique into the sword technique, cooperate with the power of the immortal soul, and combine the virtual with the real.

Feigning to attack the physical body, but actually mainly attacking the immortal soul, which can make the person hit in a daze in a cup of tea, full of loopholes.

Among them, there is even the mysterious theory of luck, which can deprive others of luck, making them unlucky and full of bad luck.

For example, in the previous battles with this enemy, 99% of the ultimate moves could be successfully used, and there was only less than 1% chance of failure.

But when fighting Chen Feng, after Chen Feng used Unpredictability, there was a 1% chance that it would happen.

He has strength, but he can't show it!

This is the terrifying power of foolishness!

It doesn't show mountains and dews, but invisibly, it makes the opponent's strength greatly attenuated!

"Just wait until tomorrow."

The corners of Chen Ze's mouth curled up: "I've been waiting for you these few days, and they complained a lot, and the Xianfengmen got worse."

"It's time to teach them a lesson."

Several people looked at each other and smiled.

On the second day, the city at the foot of Longchenzong Mountain.

Thousands of disciples in white robes with the Breeze logo embroidered on their chests were clamoring around a mine.

The mine here is an extremely important resource of Long Chenzong, which produces all kinds of precious ores for forging. Therefore, Long Chenzong also sent many strong people here to guard it.

"Let you take care of things!"

The chief steward hurried over and was startled when he saw the situation outside clearly.

"Xianfengmen?"

He gritted his teeth and growled: "This is Long Chenzong's property, what do you want to do?"

The leader was an elder, dressed in a white robe.

His face was cloudy, and he was thin and tall.

"From today onwards, this mine belongs to our Xianfengmen."

"If you kowtow to recognize the Lord now, I will spare you from dying!"

Although the chief steward was afraid, he still bite the bullet and said: "I am a disciple of the Longchen Sect. Back then, the Sect Master saved me and taught me the fairy art, so I have achieved what I am today." "If you want a mine, you can. From my Step over the corpse!"