Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 990
Inside the East Pole, it instantly turned into a destructive sea of ​​flames.

If it weren't for the protection of the seventh-rank formation, the entire Dongji residence would be destroyed in an instant.

But even so, the single room that Lu Feng was in had already been turned into nothingness, only a small county king standing tremblingly with his body scorched black and smelling of burnt.

The power of the rising sun palm is so terrifying that no words can express the fear in his heart.

His so-called proud power was shattered at this moment.

Everyone present was stunned in place, never expecting that Lu Feng's strength would be so terrifying.

The small county king of the imperial dynasty, this kind of person, was defeated on the spot, without any power to fight back.

Sen Han's eyes swept across the Xiaojun Wang, and Lu Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, pointing, and said: "Your life, I will accept it in advance for the emperor."

"No, you can't touch me. I'm the king of a small county in the imperial dynasty, and I have a noble status!"

Seeing Lu Feng's icy face, the little county king finally roared in fear.

"It's a tragedy for the emperor to have a small county king like you."

Lu Feng shook his head, and slowly moved his big hand towards the little county king, suddenly a piercing chill roared up.

"Who are you!"

The terrified little princess roared.

Lu Feng spit out two characters, and the moment his palm fell, the little county king was wiped out from head to toe into a cloud of blood.

In the pool of thick blood, there is only a pair of eagle claws.

Before Xiaojun Wang died, he seemed to understand what kind of people he shouldn't have provoked today.

That is the existence of a heartless sword master who is willing to take out a mysterious holy object in exchange for that person's life. He is a character who is said to be a evil star by the imperial forces.

"The little county king was killed!"

The people in Dongji House were silent for a moment, then reacted from being stunned, and let out a sound of horror.

Little county kings are nothing, but the most terrifying thing is the forces behind them.

Anyone who dared to offend them would face terrible revenge. I never thought that this young man was really bold.

"If you kill the little county king, I'm afraid it will cause some minor troubles, but you will be living in the Universal Business Alliance during this time. After this incident is over, he is just a small county king after all, not an emperor's son."

Ling Fei said to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng nodded and didn't say much.

He was just a small county king, and more than one person like the emperor seemed to have died in his hands.

And he has to attend the trade conference a month later, anyway, he couldn't find a place to live temporarily, and some things are more convenient in the Universal Business Alliance.

"I will compensate Dongjiju for the losses caused here."

Lu Feng glanced at the ruined Dongji Residence, and said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper laughed out loud, and the little county king's domineering made him bear a grudge, so he cupped his fists and said, "Forget it, it's because I, Dongjiju, didn't treat guests well."

Lu Feng didn't say any more nonsense, and because of the interruption of the little county king, he didn't have the interest to stay for dinner, and then left Dongjiju with Ling Fei.

After Lu Feng left, Shen Hui, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, dared to open his eyes in terror.

Looking at the pool of thick blood on the ground, he was thankful that he was clever and did not offend this evil star like that idiot of the little county king.

The death of the little county king was quickly passed on.

It also caused a small storm, but the news of the trade fair of the Universal Business Alliance did not cause any waves, and it was diluted.

The Black Eagle Army also wanted to hunt down the murderer, but Dongji City was not their territory after all, so they could only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

And Lu Feng, after three days, also got an auxiliary item from Ling Fei.

He told Xuan Qing to take good care of Lan Xinyue and Xiaohu during his retreat.

After all, in today's Dongji City, many powerful people gather, and the dark tide is surging. It is very unstable, and even Dongji Pavilion will not manage it.

After arranging everything, Lu Feng entered the retreat, hoping to use the holy source to break through to the quasi-sage in one fell swoop.

In the quiet room, there is a surge of brilliance.

Lu Feng sat cross-legged in the wooden basin made of iron wood, and the thick emerald green liquid continuously rushed into the flesh and blood.

On Chiguo's upper body, this majestic force continuously spread out from all the pores.

At this moment, Lu Feng is using the power of the liquid medicine to adapt his body to the power of the holy source, so as to avoid wasting this precious power.

At the same time of refining, Lu Feng recalled Taixuan Jiuzhuan's Holy Dao chapter in his mind, and watched it carefully.

The name of the Holy Way Chapter is also very simple and overbearing, just four words.

Lord of the Word!

Lu Feng was secretly startled, he wrote down the complicated and obscure formulas in his heart, and kept trying to figure them out.

The realm of quasi-sage transforms the power of true essence in his dantian into the power of saint essence.

However, the Saint Yuan of the Quasi-Saint Realm is not pure yet.

Because, the power of Saint Yuan cannot be stored in the meridian of flesh and blood.

Only after surviving the calamity of the physical body can the power of Saint Yuan be truly displayed.

However, the formula for quasi-sage first realm is fairly simple, it circulates through countless big circles, and compresses the power of the holy essence as much as possible.

Ordinary holy-level exercises can be compressed ten times when breaking through quasi-sage.

And exercises like the Old Sage level can be compressed fifty times.

But Lu Feng figured out that Taixuan Nine Revolutions can be compressed at least a hundred times.

You must know that if the same sage is compressed once more than others, it shows that the power contained in it is more surging.

Lu Feng also knew that the more compressed, the greater the pressure on Xuanfu.

So he bought a lot of rare treasures this time.

With the help of these miraculous objects, Lu Feng's energy has reached a peak after half a month of training.

"Use this holy source to break through the quasi-sage and take the first step into the holy way!"

Lu Feng's gaze was firm, and he remembered the scene thousands of years ago when his palms were tightly clenched, allowing his fingertips to dig into the flesh and blood.

After taking a light breath, a dark gray holy source appeared in his palm, exuding incomparably vast power.

The holy source is a treasure.

A holy source represents the life of a saint.

The entire Dongxuan domain is superimposed, and the saints seem to have a lot of saintly powerhouses, but each step can be assigned to be described as scarce, and every saint is a pinnacle existence.

To obtain a holy source, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, it is something that has the opportunity to make the strong of the quasi-sage three realms step into the holy realm.

But Lu Feng stared at Shengyuan without the slightest bit of reluctance, and with a direct slap, an infinite force rushed into his body, and he suddenly felt a surge of joy.

Although the holy source is basically reserved for the impact of the holy land, it is obvious that some people are wasting this mere quasi-sage breakthrough.

But Lu Feng understood that if he practiced step by step, he would not be able to break through to the Quasi-Holy Realm within a few years, let alone break through to the Holy Realm, it would take a long time.

His time is precious and he cannot afford to waste it.

Therefore, this holy source is insignificant in the face of time.

He saw it very clearly, as long as the strength is strong, why worry about not getting the holy source in the future.

If you want it in the future, you can kill the saints of Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty and get it.

Afterwards, he laughed and immersed himself in the refinement of the holy source.

As Lu Feng practiced, there were often roaring sounds in the room.

Time flies fast.

this day.

inside the room.

The power of Saint Yuan.

Turn into thunder in all directions, trembling in all directions!
(End of this chapter)