Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1239 The Last Blessing of the Saints

A powerful figure stood up, exuding mighty might.

Lu Feng didn't die under the Martial Dao Sacred Tribulation, his voice made the emperor's pilgrims look extraordinarily exciting, as funny as it could be.

The emptiness of the black hole gradually returned to light, and they also saw Lu Feng at this time, wreaking havoc with the power of the holy realm.

Although his body was covered in blood and flesh, and his crystal-clear and strong bones could be seen, it allowed him to survive the holy calamity of martial arts.

The current Lu Feng, who has been sanctified in martial arts, climbed to the peak, and a ray of light jumped in the center of his brow. This is his holy soul.

A burst of strong light flew from his body, spreading out a wave of fluctuations, and the sanctuary unfolded, turning the surroundings into a world under his control.

The power of the holy realm should penetrate the heavens and the earth.

At this time, he truly stood at the pinnacle of this field.

"Finally over"

Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, this time was too dangerous, even if he made the slightest mistake, it would be irreparable. At the last moment, it was the source power in Yuanzu's heart that resisted the deadliest attack for him.

The robbery clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sky was bright again.

The bright day and the fresh air made Lu Feng feel extremely beautiful.

From the day he was reborn, Lu Feng has worked hard to become a saint. Now he has survived three disasters and nine disasters, and is already a true martial arts saint.

But at this time, just as he was enjoying the taste of all the hardships and rewards, a clear light suddenly floated out from the space, and then landed on Lu Feng.

"The power of chaos, the power that will only appear after the ancient sage has overcome the catastrophe, the purpose is to consolidate the small world, but now it has appeared for a lower holy land."

The nameless old man recognized him with his sharp eyes.

This is the most primitive and original power, even the ancient sages are tempted, but it is too difficult to get it.

Under the power of that chaotic and clear light, Lu Feng's broken body was healing rapidly, the broken bones continued to be connected one by one, and every inch of flesh and blood was filled with powerful and unparalleled power again.

It was only a dozen breaths, a strong body was finally shaped successfully, the holy power was shining brightly, the entrusted Lu Feng was like a divine mansion at this moment.

After all the dust settled, Lu Feng moved his body and waved his arms. Every movement of his hands and feet has the power to smash the sky and the earth. It seems that he can break the barrier of a domain and travel to the starry sky outside the domain with his holy body.

This is indeed the case. In the ancient times, as long as anyone who reached the holy realm would go to the outer starry sky to see it.

However, since the two great battles of the Ancient God War and the Ancient God War that overthrew the Eastern Xuan Territory, gradually fewer people went to the outer starry sky.

Nowadays, it is never heard that a strong person in the holy realm has opened a barrier in a domain, and even the strong ancient saints rarely go to the outer starry sky.

As a result, the extraterrestrial starry sky has become extremely mysterious.

Lu Feng's deep eyes stared at the emperor's pilgrim on the opposite side of the crack, and with one glance, many people felt an unstoppable feeling in their hearts.

This is just after the tribulation is over, the smell of Tianwei still remains on his body.

"The holy calamity of martial arts has passed, and everyone has seen enough, the old man will not be far away here."

The unknown old man waved his hand and issued an order to evict the guest.

"How is it possible, how could he survive three disasters and nine disasters"

Among the emperor's pilgrims, Mu Shengtian had the most exciting expression, with all kinds of resentment emerging.

He was unwilling, dissatisfied, and full of deep anger.

When he passed the holy calamity, he suffered two disasters and nine disasters. He was hailed as the proud son of heaven and possessed supreme glory.

Now Lu Feng's three misfortunes and nine misfortunes slapped him hard on the face like a hot slap, and he felt a sense of humiliation condensed in his heart.

"Prince, you will inherit the throne in the future. Temporary setbacks are nothing. In the future, with the support of the emperor, you are expected to ascend to the position of the ancient sage like a female emperor. What is Lu Feng? die."

Mu Cang, as Mu Shengtian's elder, saw his slumped look at this moment, and uttered cold words.

"I remember!"

Mu Shengtian gritted his teeth, Mu Cang's words were like a blow to his head, and he stared at Lu Feng with icy eyes.

He will regard this person as his lifelong enemy, and use his blood to pave the way of the Old Sage for himself.

Seeing this, Mu Cang also nodded. This Lu Feng will become Mu Shengtian's motivation, and with a wave of his arm, he ordered many saints to withdraw from the Da Luozong's territory.

Lu Feng has been sanctified, and he is protected by an unknown old man. If this group of ancient sages are upset, even the emperor will have no way to kill them.

"Congratulations, you have finally survived the holy calamity. Just like the Star Emperor, you have survived three disasters and nine disasters in succession over the past 1000 years."

The bad old man congratulated.

Lu Feng nodded slightly. Like his father, he has gone through three disasters and nine disasters. He stared at the sky for a moment, and a ray of purple light floated over, saying: "It's not completely over yet."

"Is there still a martial arts holy robbery, what a joke!"

Everyone was shocked.

"It's not the holy calamity of martial arts, but the fifth blessing of the saints, which is the indelible trace of the holy way left by countless powerful saints."

The unknown old man explained.

Lu Feng nodded slightly. The fifth blessing from the saints is the last one, and it will also be the one with the most chances.

When the purple light gradually became more intense, ancient altars appeared in the sky, and stretches of palaces stood upright, and figures came here with kind smiles under the manifestation of the traces of the holy way.

Lu Feng's eyes were bright.

He stared at the figure after another, and was shocked to find that each of them had reached the Ancient Sage Realm, and there was an aura that surpassed the Old Sage, probably reaching the Xeon.

And among those Xeons, there are a few particularly mysterious figures, even those Xeons are extremely respectful.

These are many powerful saints of Wanyu, and each of them is enough to shake the world.

And to reach Lu Feng's realm, I am also very puzzled, what is the origin of these strange ancient sages and Xeons, and it is obviously not an easy task to leave traces of the holy way in the heavens and myriad domains.

Not only Lu Feng was surprised, but also the unknown old man.

Of course he knew about the blessings of the saints, from the Xuanfu realm to the holy realm, as long as the strict conditions were met, they could be attracted.

Throughout the ages, it may not be too difficult to achieve it once, but if it is done five times in a row, it is much rarer than three disasters and nine disasters.

Feng Lin, who was accepted as a follower, was almost numb at this moment, he suddenly found that he could follow Lu Feng, perhaps it was the wisest decision he made in his life.

Under this evolution, a desolate and long-lasting breath came, and soon a blood-stained ancient road appeared, with figures stepping on it.

Lu Feng's expression froze, and the aura of each figure was so powerful that even he couldn't see through it.

But obviously that ancient road leads to a certain end, attracting this group of powerful and unparalleled characters to rush there.

The nameless old man kept his eyes on, trying to figure out the rare and incomparable fifth blessing of the saints with the power of the ancient sages, hoping to feel a deeper sense of the holy way.

Lu Feng closed his eyes slightly, as if time and space had been replaced, and the sound of a golden horse and an iron horse, with killing intent like a sea, came to his ears, and he found himself on this mysterious ancient road.

His mind was shaken, and at this moment, several murderous blood words suddenly appeared in his mind.
(End of this chapter)