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

Chapter 74
"After resisting this time, no one should come to us again. Wait a few more days for good news from my son."

Xia Naiwen sat down cross-legged, just now he had confronted the Earth Rank Martial Emperor for a while, and he also had some insights, so he started to practice without wasting time.

Huang Xiaoqian raised her head and looked in the direction of Ren Xia Dynasty, and couldn't help showing a gratified smile.

……

At this moment, Xia Feng stepped on the head of Xia Huang Xia Ren expressionlessly.

In front of him, all the civil and military officials of the Xia Dynasty trembled, none of them dared to look up at him.

Martial Saint is a blow to the dynasty. Didn't see the strongest man of their dynasty, the human Xia Huang also lying on the ground, spitting blood, half of his life was gone.

It's no wonder Xia Feng's attack was too ruthless. The main reason is that when Xia Ren saw Xia Feng for the first time, he started to yell:
"You bastard who goes against the bloodline!", "How dare you come to my door!", "Today I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

This kind of extremely arrogant words.

Xia Feng wasn't used to him either. After Wu Sheng's aura exploded, Xia Ren became like this in the next second.

"I don't have a brain, why do you think I dare to come here?"

Xia Feng stomped on Xia Ren's face expressionlessly, and he slowly exerted pressure and friction.

Cracks soon appeared on the ground of the palace.

In other words, Xia Ren's realm is relatively high. If it were a Martial Emperor of Huang rank, his head would probably be crushed by Xia Feng.

"Stop... Against the bloodline, if you kill me, the emperor... the current emperor will not let you go."

Xia Ren said with difficulty.

"A bloodline, you three dynasties like to call us that." Xia Feng sneered.

"The winner is the king and the loser is Kou. It really is an iron law that has never changed since ancient times. Let me think about it, before my grandfather's imperial body was taken by that old Biden, what did you call our lineage?"

"Is it the emperor's lineage? Or the later Zhantianhuang lineage?"

Xia Feng sneered and said: "Okay, I don't bother to talk about what you call, as for whether you dare to kill you... why don't you go down and ask Tian Xia Huang and Di Xia Huang first."

After all, before Xia Ren could react, Xia Feng's right hand had a flash of inspiration, and a ghostly long knife with purple flames appeared instantly.

"Shh!"

Cut off with a knife.

Xia Ren's head flew towards the trembling officials kneeling on the ground.

Xia Feng withdrew his hand, and the purple flame demon knife transformed from spiritual power immediately dissipated.

He was used to killing the lords of these dynasties, and at this moment, Xia Feng's heart was no longer disturbed.

He stepped forward, and put away all the treasures, Taoist soldiers, and storage rings on Di Xiahuang's body.

Turning around, on the way to the treasure house, Xia Feng said without turning his head: "Are you still leaving? Could it be that you all want to be buried with this imperial palace?"

The officials of the Renxia Dynasty trembled all over, then dispersed in a rush, and rushed outside.

After half an hour, Xia Feng showed a satisfied smile.

The harvest this time was also very rich, and the Dao soldiers he got were enough for him to feed Qing Xuejian to the level of the best Dao soldiers.

There are countless pills and martial arts, and the combined background of the three dynasties almost catch up with a small holy place!
He didn't say much, and flew into the sky, and the mountain-like Cloud Mountain Palm was photographed indifferently.

The imperial palace that stretched for several kilometers was smashed into pieces immediately, countless flying stones and dust were raised on the ground, and Xia Huangchao, who was below, ran outside in fear, for fear of being implicated.

Xia Feng is not a demon cultivator, so naturally he would not attack these people. After putting away his things, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xingyu City.

The news of the destruction of the three major dynasties is believed to reach the ears of the imperial family very soon. Xia Feng knows that he doesn't have much time.

Don't look at the majesty of his one-man massacre of the three dynasties this time, it is often this kind of more majestic behavior that makes some people frown even tighter!
He needs strength, he needs time, and he needs to quickly bring together the heritage of the three dynasties and realize it.

Xia Feng, who returned to Star Language City, gave his parents a big hug.

He poured out the dragon crystal, emperor-level martial arts, and Taoist elixir again, and screened them for Xia Naiwen and Huang Xiaoqian.

When he heard that Wang Xiang and his team led a sneak attack, Xia Feng couldn't help but his pupils shrank, and a little cold sweat oozes from his back.

"Fortunately... Father, you can come up with this method, otherwise they would take you to other places, and I wouldn't be able to find it."

Xia Feng swallowed his saliva, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Even if he is a martial sage, trying to track down three subterranean martial emperors who are good at reclusiveness in the infinite Great Xia Empire is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

In addition to these training materials to improve personal strength, Xia Feng also collected three pieces of middle-grade dragon marrow.

Spirit stones are mined from spiritual veins, and dragon crystals are mined from higher-level dragon veins.

Dragon veins are thousands of times more precious than spiritual veins. Apart from natural ones, they can only be artificially created by dragon marrow.

Low-grade dragon marrow can generate low-grade spiritual veins, and middle-grade dragon marrow can generate middle-grade dragon veins, and the same is true for the rest.

What Xia Naiwen and Huang Xiaoqian lack most now is the absorption and condensing of the aura of heaven and earth.

They have the realm, the most important thing is that the cohesion of their dantian is not enough, but as long as they have a large number of middle-grade dragon crystals, their cultivation speed can be faster!

Xia Feng directly threw three pieces of middle-grade dragon marrow in the east, west and north directions of Xingyu City, and then he applied the power of the Holy Spirit to make it evolve rapidly!
Two hours passed, and three middle-grade dragon veins formed underground!
Xia Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a heavy breath.

Forcibly urging the evolution of dragon marrow, even for a warrior, is a very exhausting thing.

With these three middle-grade dragon veins, the spirit veins around Xingyu City began to slowly change. The purity of the heaven and earth spirit energy is much higher, and the original low-grade spirit veins also have a tendency to evolve towards the middle-grade spirit veins!
I believe that in a few months, those spiritual veins will automatically be upgraded to a higher level!
Seeing this, the residents living in Xingyu City all had fiery eyes, looking at Xia Feng in the sky, only admiration and fanaticism remained in their pupils.

Xia Feng single-handedly changed the cultivation environment in Xingyu City. In the past, most of them reached the Martial King Realm and they would reach the sky.

But the surrounding environment has changed, and it is not impossible for those who are talented to become Wuzun in time!

"Blessed, Xingyu City is blessed!" Several big family heads couldn't help sighing.

"It's great that we can have such a young master. All my life, I thought I was like this. Those places with strong aura are not occupied by giants like those high-grade sects and top-grade sects. Now we I have it too! I finally have the hope of breaking through Wu Zun!"

There are people who are trapped in the realm and cannot see the hope of cultivation. They are crying all the time.

(End of this chapter)