Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 746 The Land of Destruction
Xu Feng's eyes blurred, and when he regained his sight, he had already returned to the cave of Wanfazong.

"Heart Demon Realm..." Xu Feng had a strange look on his face.

Originally thought that the Heart Demon Realm was a ninth-level secret realm that was the same as the Jiuji Xuantian Great World secret realm, but now it seems that is not the case!

The combat power ceiling of the Nine Extremes Secret Realm is the ninth-level peak powerhouse, even if it is a nine-level peak powerhouse that has evolved in the domain, it is still different from the detached person in essence.

In the secret realm of the Jiuji Xuantian Great World, there are not a few peak ninth-level experts who have evolved into the domain. The powerful monks of the ninth-level peak even have the strength comparable to the transcendent, but they are not real transcendent after all, and the ninth-level secret realm , and it is impossible for a true detached person to appear.

With Xu Feng's current strength, it can be said that he can lie horizontally in the ninth-level secret realm. Although he is only an eighth-level monk, with the blessing of the domain, his combat power can completely crush the ninth-level peak monk who has evolved the domain.

But in the heart demon world, at the moment when the heart demon king was killed, Xu Feng felt the threat of death. Obviously, a more powerful heart demon was rushing towards him. With his strength, it is impossible to escape the pursuit of that unknown strong man!

"Heart Demon Realm is a big world that is not weaker than the real world..." A flash of understanding flashed in Xu Feng's eyes, and only in such a big world can there be transcendent beings.

"The materials have been collected. You can go to the land of destruction and use the sacred objects of the flame giant to cast the evolutionary body..." Xu Feng looked at the hundreds of holy-level materials in the parcel column, and the slowly rotating body in the sea of ​​consciousness. Different fire, a smile appeared on his face.

These are more than a hundred kinds of holy-level materials, each of which can become the main material for forging holy-level equipment. In other words, what Xu Feng has mastered now is more than a hundred pieces of holy-level equipment. It was something he didn't even dare to think about.

"Back then, I paid almost all of my wealth for a professional magic staff, but now..." Xu Feng sighed, shook his head, and left his previous experience behind.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye. Xu Feng practiced silently in Wanfazong, but he only increased his calamity power from 21 calamities to [-] calamities, and at the same time raised his apostle experience to the peak of level eight.

The higher the robbery power level, the greater the power of Xu Feng's various skills integrated into it. Now, the power of Xu Feng's soul fire talisman, one damage exceeds 80 points. The power is not much worse than the A-level forbidden spell in the previous life.

This is just an ordinary talisman attack, not to mention that Xu Feng also has a more powerful skill.

At this time, Xu Feng understood a little bit why the master knife grinder would be so disdainful to understand the artistic conception, the road of evolution field, sharpening the knife, if you master the "Indestructible Body Grinding Technique", then you only need to focus on improving the kalpa Strength is good, the higher the level of tribulation power, even the most common skill, the damage is enough to be comparable to the forbidden spell, and it feels like breaking all spells in one calamity.

"It's not so easy for ordinary monks to increase their tribulation power. It's not bad to be able to increase two or three levels a year..." Xu Feng thought to himself: "As an apostle of the secret realm, I also have the bug of 'Yuanyangzi's bond' , if you focus on improving the power of calamity, you can increase one level in a day, and it only takes three or four months to reach the power of a hundred calamities, and it only takes three or four years to reach the power of a thousand calamities..."

"With my current strength, once the calamity breaks through a hundred calamities, the power of ordinary-level skills will be comparable to that of a domain-level expert. Once it reaches a thousand calamities, a soul fire talisman can destroy the domain of a domain-level expert. With the Evolved Eucharist, even among the detached people, I can still stand among the top wave of people!"

"The future is promising!"

Thinking of this, Xu Feng's heart was filled with pride.

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Real world, dead man's ditch, mysterious cave

Aruba, the King of Destruction, sat upright on a boulder, and the hot breath around him made the surrounding air seem to be burning.Streams of magma rivers are like raging flames, criss-crossing and covering the entire cave like spider webs.In this furnace-like heat, Aruba is like a statue of iron and stone, motionless as a mountain, exuding a terrifying aura.

"There are still three days until the appointed day. If you haven't shown up, then I will have to go to the Land of Destruction alone..." Aruba sighed, with a look of melancholy in his eyes.

At this time, Aruba has returned to its peak state!
When the level reached the peak of level nine, it evolved into the field of flames, and he was already a field expert at the peak of level nine!

With such strength, it is only a matter of time before becoming a transcendent, but before becoming a transcendent, Aruba must forge his own evolutionary body, otherwise, with his flame domain, it is only a matter of time to become a transcendent. Will become the existence of the bottom.

"Death god Bator..." Aruba raised his head and looked into the depths of the cave, his gaze was as deep as an abyss, as if he could see through everything, penetrate time and space, and control the fate of everything.

"With my current strength, it's still a bit too much to try to defeat Bator, God of Death..." Aruba sighed, lowered his head, and said to himself, "Xu Feng, don't let me down!"

One day, two days, three days...

When the appointed time came, Aruba stared at the direction of the cave entrance for a long time, but no one appeared.

Aruba's face darkened, his eyes were full of disappointment, he stood quietly for a long time, sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave.

In this deep cave, a teleportation light gate about three feet high is embedded in the wall like a mysterious symbol, emitting a dazzling scarlet light.The sparks spewing out from the light gate from time to time, like heavenly soldiers, shone with palpitating light, and seemed to ignite the cave at any time.

The heat wave was rolling, like magical spells, shrouded around the light gate, making it difficult for people to escape this mysterious and dangerous atmosphere.

This is a teleportation light gate to the land of destruction. After today, this light transmission gate will be destroyed. If Aruba cannot regain the ancestral land of the flame family, the connection channel between the land of destruction and the real world, will never be able to open.

Aruba is ready to die. This time, if he can't defeat Bator, the god of death, and take back the ancestral land of the Flame Clan, then he is not willing to live on.

Aruba is ready to burn the boat.He tightly held the flame sword in his hand, feeling the temperature from the blade, as if the glory of the flame clan had been integrated into the sword.He took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on the scarlet portal, and made up his mind: this time, he must defeat Barto, the god of death, and take back the ancestral land of the Flame Clan.

"If you can't defeat Bator, the god of death, then die in the ancestral land." Aruba let out a long sigh. Too much time has passed, and he is well prepared. If he can't defeat Bator this time , then it will be impossible to defeat it in the future.

If the result is really like this, Aruba is not willing to live, and would rather follow the ancestors of the Flame Clan, even if he dies, he will die in the ancestral land.

Aruba stepped forward, and the ground under his feet made a heavy sound.He is getting closer and closer to the teleportation gate, and his heart is getting more and more peaceful.He has prepared for the worst, the place of destruction may be his burial place.

At this moment, Aruba suddenly heard a sound behind him, as if someone had broken into the cave.

Turning around suddenly, Aruba saw a familiar figure!

"Xu Feng!" Aruba's eyes lit up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, but then he quickly covered it up.

"You're late!" Aruba said in a deep voice, his face sinking like water.

"Is it late?" Xu Feng casually shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why do I feel just right!"

"Are all the materials ready?" Aruba reminded: "Once we enter the portal, it will collapse immediately. If we can't defeat Bator, the god of death, we will never come back here again!"

"Then just kill it." Xu Feng smiled, showing his white teeth.

Aruba finally showed a smile on his face: "Then kill it!"

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The Land of Destruction seems to be the gate to hell, the flames blazing everywhere tower into the sky, and the heat waves rush towards the face, making people feel as if they are in a furnace.The magma was tumbling like a violent river, making a rumbling noise, and the entire ground was shaking non-stop.In this purgatory, the only sound is the sound of strong flames and tumbling magma, which makes people feel creepy.

In this purgatory, a scarlet portal of light suddenly appeared in the void, and two figures walked out of the portal. The next moment, the portal of light behind the figure was like broken glass , instantly shattered.

"This is the land of destruction?" Xu Feng frowned.The scene in front of him made him feel like he was in a fiery hell. He seemed to have had similar experiences in his previous life, but none of those experiences were good.

"Yes, this is the Land of Destruction, which used to be the territory of our Lie Yan Clan!" Aruba took a deep breath of the air full of strong sulfur smell, with a look of intoxication on his face.

"Here, our Lie Yan Clan used to burn with enthusiasm and glory, but now there are only ruins and sorrow." Aruba's eyes dimmed, as if recalling some sad past.

"Looking at those dilapidated buildings and extinguished flames, I can feel the glory and tragedy of the past. This is the hometown of our Lie Yan family and the place of our hearts." Aruba's voice gradually became low, with a trace of sadness And helpless.

"However, we cannot let the past bind our future. We must rebuild our hometown, let the flames ignite here again, and ignite hope and courage!" His words are full of determination and firmness.

At this time, Aruba raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were shining with determination: "We, the Lie Yan Clan, will not be defeated. We will once again ignite our enthusiasm and glory, and make the entire Land of Destruction tremble for us!"

"Before that, you first need Death God Bator..." Xu Feng pointed to the front and said in a low voice, "There are also those undead army who can control the power of flames!"

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(End of this chapter)