After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 263 The phantom of divine fire, the strength surges

Thinking of the recent inability to contact Xia Ming in the Dream Pearl, Xia Feng's mood at being sealed was filled with a lot of gloom.

After the Daxia guards read it out in front of everyone, Xia Feng waved: "Come in, I happen to be a little worried about my parents' health."

The Daxia guards followed Xia Feng into the main tent obediently, and then Xia Feng waved his hand to let everyone out.

Chu Yue and Feng Yu wanted to stay, but they both surrendered in recent years. Although their performance was not bad, Xia Feng also trusted them.

But they also knew that Xia Feng must be acting like this because he had something important to ask. The two of them were still relatively young, so in this case it would be better not to cause more trouble here.

Thinking of this, the two of them saluted Xia Feng, and then they also avoided going out.

"Is there anything big going on in the DPRK recently?"

Xia Feng asked directly. Xia Feng has been busy attacking the city recently.

Xia's father and mother Xia also had to allocate manpower to take over the empire that Xia Feng had conquered, and they were very busy.

Therefore, I rarely enter the Dreamland Pearl to practice. It would be good to meet her once every ten days.

Every time, his attitude was extremely normal, and it didn't look like something big had happened.

But the sudden uneasiness in Xia Feng's heart made him unable to ignore it, so he could only capture the guard and question him carefully.

The guard recalled something: "There was a slight dispute between the DPRK and the Central Government regarding your crossing the Northeast China Sea, but it was nothing major."

Xia Feng knew about this. In order to paralyze the countries in the Northern Continent, he pretended to be an idiot at the border of Dachu.

Even though he could cross the sea, he still pretended to be weak. As a result, many ministers in the court began to hesitate.

Those conservatives feel that it is not easy to win the Eastern Continent, and there is no need to provoke other continents. The distance will be long and it will be difficult to lead troops.

Xia Naiwen mentioned this matter twice in Dream Beads, seeming to be very impatient with those old-fashioned people, but also helpless.

Xia Feng let out a long breath. Now that he has captured the Northern Continent, his father's behavior should be a slap in the face of those old-fashioned people.

Thinking of this, he turned around and asked the guard: "Is there anything else?"

The guard thought carefully and again, and finally shook his head: "I haven't heard anything else."

Xia Feng felt a little more at ease and ordered the guards to go down and rest.

When there was no one in the tent, he unfolded the edict and read it carefully.

All the handwriting was written by his father, and every word revealed his love and praise for Xia Feng.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and just as he was about to put the edict away in the storage ring, he saw a faint light that was neither yellow nor white emerge from the Dream Bead.

Then he swallowed the imperial edict bit by bit like it was being swallowed.

Xia Feng looked horrified and subconsciously wanted to grasp the imperial edict written by his father, but in the end he could only grasp the end.

Xia Feng, a demigod, could not resist the devouring power of the Dream Bead. He swallowed the last part with almost no effort.

Just when Xia Feng looked suspicious and was about to investigate the abnormality of the Dream Bead, the overwhelming blood-colored mist was directly poured into the Dream Bead.

Compared to relying on those statues to slowly absorb the power of faith, the power of faith gathered this time was so much that it almost pushed Xia Feng over.

If it weren't for the chair behind him, I'm afraid it would be a big embarrassment.

He no longer cared about the imperial edict and concentrated on controlling the independent direction of these beliefs.

Back in the Dream Bead, he had simulated using the power of faith to ignite the divine fire, and he was relatively familiar with how to control these powers.

I noticed something strange outside and sent someone over to check.But I saw Xia Feng sitting upright in the main seat, with a little white light shining on his body, and he looked like he was practicing.

No one dared to disturb him and all retreated. Chu Yue and Feng Yu even directly stationed themselves around to protect Xia Feng.

Xia Feng did not expect that it would take so long to control the power this time, as if he had experienced a long epiphany.

When I came to my senses, it was already a month later.

He looked inside himself, looking at the illusory divine fire in his body, and his expression was filled with excitement.

This divine fire has not yet been completely ignited. After all, he is a master of all ten disciplines. It is more than a thousand times more difficult to ignite the divine fire than others.

Nowadays, it is very rare to have such an illusory divine fire.

Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to thousands.

The most rare thing is to be born in this way. Our ancestors have said many times that everything is difficult at the beginning.

Now that Xia Feng has made a good start, as long as he seriously absorbs the power of faith in the future, becoming a Martial God will be a sure thing.

Thinking of this, he touched the Dream Bead on his chest.

It seemed that there was a certain connection between the title in the imperial edict and the Dream Bead. He could feel that almost all the people of Daxia who believed in him that day had almost all the power of faith instilled in them at once.

Originally it had to be transferred through statues, but in the end only a tiny part could be absorbed.

Now this letter really saved him a lot of trouble. Thinking of this, he picked up the pen and prepared to reply to his father.

Xia Feng is the only one who can regard the imperial edict as a letter.

While he was looking around for pen and ink, Chu Yue and Feng Yu, two people who had been guarding him for a month, finally couldn't help but sneak in.

"Emperor, what emergency happened?"

Gu Sha and the others had already gathered here, and Xia Feng never went out to see him, even though everyone had heard that the emperor was in retreat for enlightenment.

But they are marching and fighting, and he has not shown up, which will inevitably make people feel a little unstable.

Xia Feng also knows this truth, especially since the Northern Barbarians are suing for peace, but the output of the power of faith there has never been quite right.

In addition, all the previous khans were waiting for the surrender ceremony before entering the capital of Great Xia. If he did not show up for a long time, those people might have other evil intentions.

Thinking of this, he smiled: "It's not an urgent matter, it's a good thing."

He clenched his right hand into a fist, and the rules of the Thunder and Lightning Avenue and the rules of the Lihuo Avenue were wrapped around his hand at the same time.

This hand stunned Feng Yu.

Next to him, Chu Yue was only a first-level Huang-level Martial Emperor. He didn't know what this meant, but Feng Yu was already a ninth-level Heaven-level Martial Emperor, and he would take that step sooner or later.

"Son of Emperor, Emperor, Emperor... this, this is... have you become the God of War?"

His eyes were a little hot, as if the shadow of the divine fire in Xia Feng's body was even brighter.

Xia Feng knew what he was excited about, but he shook his head: "I haven't taken that step yet, but I will soon."

Feng Yu was a little disappointed at first, but then he thought about it. Regardless of whether he had taken that step or not, it was a fact that the emperor had become stronger now.

In the past, the emperor's son could kill the god of war as a demigod, but now he is definitely even more powerful.

(End of this chapter)