In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 132 The Emperor of the Wild God (please subscribe!!)

This early in the morning.

Qin Feng felt that someone was calling him.

This voice is faintly visible, illusory, seemingly absent.

It made Qin Feng think he heard it wrong.

When she opened her eyes, Jiang Yue beside her had already disappeared.

The calling voice just now?

After thinking for a while, Qin Feng galloped towards the guidance of the call.

After a while, Qin Feng came to a small platform, which was still on the tree of life.

At this time, a middle-aged man was fiddling with something. It looked like a compass and a small magic circle.

There are two glasses of wine and a flagon in front of him.

Aware of Qin Feng's arrival.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed.

An invisible pressure came towards Qin Feng in an instant.

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt his shoulders sink, as if a towering mountain suddenly fell down.

Even though Qin Feng seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back, his expression remained unchanged.

Just twisting his shoulders, he walked towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

But soon disappeared again.

With a thought, he increased the pressure on Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stepped forward slowly with heavy steps.

Now Qin Feng's every step is difficult.

But there was still no intention of backing down, but gritted his teeth and persisted.

The middle-aged man admired in his heart.

This young man is really amazing, no wonder Han was defeated by him.

That being the case, let me see where your limits are.

After thinking about it, continue to increase the pressure on Qin Feng.

At this time, Qin Feng felt that his bones were sizzling.

The middle-aged man in front of him is too powerful.

Is he a witch saint?
This made Qin Feng a little puzzled.

Now I am the cultivation base of a top-rank wizard.

The strength is equivalent to the peak of the Saint Nine Layers.

According to Qin Feng's speculation, this witch sage is equivalent to the cultivation base of the great sage.

It's not that the great sage Qin Feng has never seen it before.

He even killed one by chance.

But even so, when he faced this middle-aged man, he felt that he was facing an insurmountable mountain.

This is Wu Sheng?
Compared with the Great Sage, it is a world of difference.

Up to now, the middle-aged man has released about [-]% of his aura to oppress Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng still didn't fall down.

This inevitably surprised him.

The closer you are to a middle-aged man, the greater the oppressive force.

At this moment, Qin Feng also knew that he was testing himself.

Qin Feng is not stupid, if he can't guess who the middle-aged man in front of him is at this time, then he has lived on a dog all these years.

Looking at the entire Central Desolation God Dynasty, who else has such strength?
Who else could there be besides the Divine Emperor?

Therefore, Qin Feng dared to conclude that what he was facing at this time was the ruler of this god dynasty, the Emperor of the Central Wilderness.

Call yourself to see him, but still test yourself?

That being the case, please accompany me! ! !
With a thought, the fighting spirit of the Hundred Battles was activated.

The pressure is instantly reduced by a small amount.

Seeing that Qin Feng was exuding waves of air at this time, the Emperor Zhonghuang couldn't help being startled.

This is……

Then the momentum will be released to [-]%.

Buzz! ! !
The surrounding space was squeezed by the intense pressure and buzzed.

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt pressured.

But still failed to stop Qin Feng's footsteps.

Seventy percent...

At this time, Qin Feng's back began to be faintly visible, and a halo gradually condensed.

Zheng!
Halo appeared!

The red-golden light is dazzling, exuding bursts of inexplicable Dao rhyme.

The feeling of oppression is reduced again.

Let Qin Feng take his steps more easily.

How could the Emperor of the Central Wilderness allow him to fulfill his wish.

[-]% strength! ! ! !
Qin Feng was trembling all over.

Now there is only less than ten feet away from this middle-aged man, and he can survive by gritting his teeth.

Can you still hold on?

The Emperor Zhonghuang was completely surprised by Qin Feng's strength.

If it were an ordinary top-rank wizard in front of him.

Absolutely cannot support more than [-]% of the strength.

Even his son, when he was transforming into a dragon.

It is impossible to exceed [-]%.

But now the young man in front of him can withstand the coercion of [-]% of his strength.

Incredible, quite incredible.

[-]%! ! ! !
The moment a great pressure fell on Qin Feng, a bad feeling came to Qin Feng's heart.

Oops! !
Is it going to be unbearable?
Just at this critical moment.

A hazy purple misty breath flowed slowly.

Surround Qin Feng in it, lingering and transpiring.

Hongmeng Purple Qi! ! !

Good guy.

Qin Feng actually forgot this background.

The primordial purple qi, although it is a blessing of great luck.

But after mobilizing the primordial purple energy to bless oneself, it can prevent all dharmas from invading, and even when it reaches a certain level, it can break through all dharmas.

The moment the primordial purple energy appeared.

Qin Feng felt no pressure all over his body.

Completely ignored the existence of this pressure.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng walked lightly and stepped forward without being hindered by the pressure at all.

Just walk slowly like this.

impossible! ! ! !

This is absolutely impossible! ! !

At this time, the Emperor of the Central Wilderness was in turmoil in his heart like a river and a sea.

The aura of [-]% power instantly oppressed Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng's face is still meticulous, looking so calm.

Until Qin Feng walked up to him and sat cross-legged.

The Emperor Zhonghuang finally stopped oppressing.

Staring blankly at the young man in front of him, his face was full of disbelief.

Qin Feng also dispersed his blessings.

"Presumably, you are the Emperor of the Central Wilderness?"

Qin Feng said lightly, consciously picked up the wine glass that had already been filled with wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"good."

"At such an age, with such a cultivation base, my son is not wronged to lose to you!!!"

"The God Emperor has won the award, it's just a fluke." Qin Feng cupped his hands.

"I heard from Hai that you came here to inquire about breaking through the Witch Saint?"

Qin Feng raised his brows, "Oh? That's what the obstinate princess told you?"

"Instead of saying all kinds of bad things about me in front of you?"

Shenchao Shenhuang laughed: "Hai has been used to being pampered since she was a child, and her temper is just like this. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"Although she is a bit arrogant on weekdays, she is still kind-hearted in her heart."

Hearing this, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

Kind?

Good hammer! ! !
"Okay, let's not talk about that."

"About Wu Sheng, if you have anything to ask, just ask."

Qin Feng nodded slightly.

"Does the saying about the bottle of heaven and earth really exist?"

Hearing this, the Emperor of God laughed.

"That's natural."

"This world, the limit that can be tolerated is ten existences whose strength is equivalent to that of a witch saint."

"Just imagine, if the whole world is compared to a bottle, the sand, mud and water in the bottle represent all the creatures in the world."

A corresponding scene appeared in Qin Feng's mind, and he nodded slightly, signaling him to continue talking.

"Sand, mud, and water represent ordinary people, warriors, and witches respectively, and this stone represents us."

"And in today's world, even though the sediment and water are endless, the number of stones can only be ten. This is an eternal law."

Hearing this, Qin Feng showed a strange expression.

Doesn't that mean that I really have no chance to be promoted to a witch saint?
What the fuck?
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(End of this chapter)