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A gust of wind blew by, and the whole tree suddenly disappeared, turned into powder and fluttered with the wind, and turned into a speck of dust between heaven and earth. Looking at his masterpiece, Yunfeng nodded in satisfaction, looked at the sky with grateful eyes, and reached Ya At the level of the saint, if you want to popularize, there is no adventure that everyone envies, and it will not be popularized for almost ten thousand years. Even if your aptitude and ability are good, you have to guarantee that you will not be killed. Now, he can clearly feel the aura of heaven and earth, and it seems that he can still Mobilize, just reach out and touch it.

He was shocked when he thought of the four characters of heaven and earth aura. This is to achieve the ability of a saint. Could it be that a single elixir allows him to break through the threshold of the holy world and make himself the darling of one of billions of people? Fly to Yan Lingyu's side.

"I know what you are going to ask. I can tell you that you are just a fake saint. You have everything a saint has, but you don't have the insight of a saint. Like other saints, you can instantly kill the masters of the late stage of the sub-sage, but you are not Any opponent of a sage, because you don't have enough understanding of "enlightenment", your strength is doomed."

The existence of the most saint level, the understanding of the world is extremely important, the existence of the same level, the understanding of enlightenment, is doomed to your strength, if you want to popularize, you have to rely on enlightenment, otherwise you will even if you There is energy to mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it is not endless.

"Excuse me, what should I call you?" Yunfeng looked at Yan Lingyu respectfully. In his eyes, the person in front of him was his teacher and a turning point in his life.

"A title is just a code name, something that disappears with the wind. If you want others to respect you and worship you, you must have great power." Yan Lingyu reminded him in an on-demand way, "From now on, call me Happy Saint."

The Great Desolate Continent is originally a world that advocates force. As long as your cultivation is strong enough, you can be looked up to by all living beings. As long as you stand on the highest peak, you can shout at all things. Everything must have strength.

When responding to the girls in the ring, Yan Lingyu figured it out. Only by unifying the Great Desolate Continent can his relatives be absolutely safe. Why he dare not let them out with absolute cultivation? It is not because he is afraid of revenge. If you deal with yourself with the attitude of burning jade and stone, the safety of the girls cannot be guaranteed.

"I swear in the name of the saint Nuwa, I, Yunfeng, am willing to follow the saint Xiaoyao, and if I have a rebellious heart, I am willing to be wiped out by the thunder of heaven and earth."

The Yaozu believe in Nuwa, unless the Yaozu is recovered, no matter who he asks, who he admires the most, who he believes in the most, the answer he gets is undoubtedly the saint Nuwa, and I swear in the name of the saint Nuwa, it is the demon The highest oath of the clan.

"Lead the way!" Yan Lingyu gave him an appreciative look.

They were talking about letting Yunfeng lead the way. In fact, Yan Lingyu was the one flying in the front along the way. The two of them are almost masters and servants now. Yan Lingyu is the master and Yunfeng is the flutter. Along the way there are only accompanying guidelines.

"Master Xiaoyao, the front is the territory of the Black Bee Clan, where flying at high altitude is not allowed, should we go around or walk on the ground?" Not long after flying, the two came to a large race that lives in groups, the Black Bee Clan.

The Black Bee Clan's personal strength is not strong, but their speed is very fast, and there are many people, especially the attack of burning jade and stone. Even the masters of the late stage of the sub-sage will die if they are hit by a poisonous needle, so no one wants to mess with it A terrifying race. Speaking of the Black Bee, Yunfeng, who has not yet adapted to the level of a saint, still feels a little scared.

"Black Bee Clan?" Yan Lingyu thought for a while. According to the records of Chaos Stone, they are almost useless races. The whole race is almost like the black people in Africa. From top to bottom, it is pitch black, with only those white teeth. For such a race, he has no good impressions at all. Their back needles are indeed vicious, but they cannot concentrate the existence of saints, which is almost negligible.

"Fly over." Yan Lingyu's face was calm, and his figure had already started to fly forward.

Yunfeng also hurried to catch up, shook his head and smiled, thinking to himself, "Why am I still as timid as before, I am not that Yunfengbao who is bullied by others, but a saint-level Yunfeng, it is Yunfeng."

Although he is the most useless one at the saint level, he is already very satisfied. There are tens of thousands of races and billions of creatures in the entire Great Desolate Continent, and the number of saints is one billionth, and he can It is already considered lucky to stand out from the one in a billion, and with such a strong backer, there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Less than a minute after the two of them flew, a black voice rushed from the front of them, "Stop."

Looking at the humanoid creature flying in front of him, the muscles on Yan Lingyu's face were shaking constantly, and there was a smile. Even if the skin of the incoming person was pure and African, it could not be compared, as if he had just crawled out of coal.

"It's up to you?" Yan Lingyu looked at him contemptuously.

"Let me tell you, no matter how high your cultivation base is, it's useless. This is the territory of our Black Bee Clan. Go down and accept the punishment of the patriarch." The Heifeng Clan didn't pay any attention to Yan Lingyu's words.

Although the Black Bee Clan is not considered powerful, those who have not reached the level of saints really do not dare to fly over from the sky. There have been masters in the late stage of the sub-sage who have tried it before, but in the end they all became ghosts under needles.

Ignoring himself, Yan Lingyu was very upset, and there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes, "Then let me tell you, I'm going to fly over here today, people block and kill people, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, and whoever dares to stop me will be slaughtered."

"Where is the need for you to do it, my lord, I am enough. If you come, I will kill one, if you come two, I will kill a pair, and if they come together, I will kill their whole family." Yunfeng hurriedly cooperated like a flattery.

Speaking big words, of course, has the strength to speak big words. In the past, Yunfeng didn't even have the strength to compete with the Black Bee Clan. Let alone talking like now is massacre. In an instant, he understood an eternal truth "strength is dignity, power It is the backing, and under the circumstances of strength and influence, he is the heavenly king Lao Tzu, a powerful existence."

"Then you go to die." The 1.7-meter-[-] humanoid black bee turned back to real life in an instant. A black bee several meters in size appeared in front of the two of them. Unfortunately, before he had time to attack, two white rays of light shot from him In a flash, the two wings were cut off in an instant, and the black bee, which was divided into three, fell to the ground.

"It's too weak." Yunfeng smiled, this was his first attack after becoming a fake saint.

"It's not that he is too weak, it's that you are too strong." Yan Lingyu flatly refuted his opinion.

Among the billions of creatures, how many can stand out and become saints, from mortals to cultivators, from cultivators to immortals, and even to gods, can break through the quasi-sages, but in the early stage of the sub-sages like the black bee, this is no longer possible To describe it as weak, it can only be said that he is too strong, too strong for the opponent to reflect.

"It seems that you have something to play." Yan Lingyu smiled.

"Life is fickle. This is the first time I have experienced it. An hour ago, I was a weak person who would run away even when I saw a strong person in the middle of the sub-sage, but now I am a strong person who faces a race and is in danger. Sensing the black bee clan rising up into the sky below, Yunfeng roared, "Let's make the storm stronger!"

"Without the baptism of wind and rain, how can it be possible to become a real strong man? Without bloody means, the only thing you can do is to be trampled under your feet. If you want to make yourself stronger, it is easiest to comprehend in a duel." Yan Lingyu looked at him lightly. "One A strong man has his own dignity, sometimes he can bear it, sometimes he can't, the way of being sentient and ruthless, I hope you don't take the way of ruthlessness."

The sound of flapping wings was heard continuously, causing a buzzing sound in the ears. With the appearance of the first black bee, it was surrounded by thousands of black bees in a short time.

Surrounded by black bees, both of them showed expressions of disdain. Everything speaks of strength. In the face of absolute strength, the number is already a negligible existence.

"Master patriarch, they are the ones who ignore the rules of my black bee clan, want to fly away from the air, and even cut off my wings." A black man without arms was lying on a black bee, looking at the two of them in an atmosphere .

The patriarch of the Black Bee clan looked at the two of them for a while, and found that he couldn't see through either of them. He was a late-stage sub-sage existence, so he couldn't see through, so he wasn't a saint, but among the saints he knew But there were no two people, and he said flatly, "What do you have to say?" As the head of the clan, this is related to the reputation of the Black Bee clan. It is a sacred artifact with some hidden cultivation.

"No." Yunfeng replied.

From the beginning, Yan Lingyu handed over the battlefield to him. This was to train him. In the future, if Yan Lingyu wants to unify the Great Desolate Continent, he will definitely be one of the right-hand men in the future.

"Then you have to give us an explanation." The patriarch of the Black Bee Clan took advantage of his momentum and looked at the two arrogantly.

"What kind of explanation do you want?" Yunfeng asked back.

"Leave both of your arms."

"Are you sure you want my arms?" Yan Lingyu looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person. At this moment, Yan Lingyu had already declared his life and death.

"Sure." The patriarch of the Black Bee Clan is now a rising tide. When he first saw the two of them, he still had a little worry in his heart, but now, he has absolute confidence.

"Just you?"

"I think your cultivation base is also in the late stage of Yasheng. Of course I can't do it myself, but there are hundreds of thousands of Black Bee clansmen behind me, but they can easily kill you." The patriarch of the Black Bee clan looked at it with a smile Looking at the two of them, he laughed and said, "If you are sensible, give it to me, and you will lose your arms." He was already watching the show from the side, and in his opinion, he had already settled for the two of them.