I am the urban medical sword fairy

Chapter 837 Breakthrough

Others couldn't see through the purple light clearly the real body within the light, but Chen Feng could. In fact, this mysterious figure was undoubtedly exposed in Chen Feng's eyes at this time.

This is a very strange-looking creature. Its translucent body is so tall that it will break through the roof of the hall. Its body looks like a large earthworm, with countless sickle-like long legs on both sides of its body. The head is extremely ferocious, and its appearance is enough to become the most terrifying existence in a child's nightmare. A pair of big eyes are full of purple light, and there are several rows of mouthparts outside the huge mouth, which is estimated to be used to swallow huge objects.

Chen Feng looked at the monster, snorted coldly, and said: "You are playing tricks, right? You used those potions to control Feliet III, and now you want to take the opportunity to control everyone here, and take the opportunity to seize the power of the Tungusta Kingdom? What is the purpose of doing this?"

The huge body twisted a bit, and as the huge mouthparts opened and closed, a heavy voice rang in Chen Feng's ear.

"Humans, do you know who you are talking to? I am the God of the Void——Sartre, the great god of the endless void, who is about to come to this world. If you know the time, you should believe in me. A much stronger force now."

Sartre's voice is extremely thick, but it has a certain sharpness, which makes people sound very awkward, but there is a bit of bewitching effect in his tone. I believe that if you are not very determined, you can listen to this If so, I'm afraid I will give in to him.

"Heh... God? Submitting to you? Doing this again?" Chen Feng sneered disdainfully, what kind of god of the void, you can know from the other side's use of indiscriminate means to control people's thoughts, this god of the void God is not a good stubble, it's more or less called Void God.

He has a clear understanding of the so-called gods, and now that Sartre's plot has been seen through by him, this so-called void god, not only does not intend to retreat, but wants to recruit him.

If the mental will is not strong, under the promise of a powerful force, you may really believe the other party's words in a daze, but it is not the first time Chen Feng has seen the so-called gods, he knows how pissed these gods are. sex, if you believe their words, you don't know how to die in the end.

The so-called promise of powerful power is not a harmless candy, but a sugar-coated poison. If you rashly accept the power they have inherited, I am afraid that you will only be able to be a slave to this Lord God in the future, and you will not even want to rebel. How many ways.

"If your real body descended, you might be qualified to say such things, but if I read correctly, what is talking to me now is only part of your soul, and your power is limited. With this power, you can also make me submit Is it? I think you are wishful thinking!"

Chen Feng taunted without hesitation, completely enraged Sartre, he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

"Roar……"

The roar turned into layers of ripples and spread outward, causing the entire hall to shake, followed by the streets outside, and then the entire capital. At this moment, everyone in the capital, no matter where they were No matter what you were doing, it was as if a body-holding technique had been cast, and you stood still in place all of a sudden.

There are still many masters with strong cultivation in the capital, and some of them found abnormalities and wanted to use their spiritual knowledge to resist this kind of attack from the soul, but they are usually quite powerful. In front of Sartre, the evil god of the void, he was simply vulnerable, and those who dared to resist this power vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Those who were usually weak-willed, even if they didn't take the initiative to resist Sartre, fainted one after another. For a while, the entire king's capital was silent, as if it had become a dead city.

Everyone above the main hall, their minds were blank at this time, they looked at the purple ocean in the sky, and their thinking froze. Except for Chen Feng, there were only Liu Ye, Wula, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar and Xigu present. The thinking of the four of you can barely move.

Liu Ye and Wu La only had worries in their hearts. This Sartre is called the God of the Void. It is obviously the so-called god realm. They don't know who is stronger or weaker than the emperor realm, but just look at each other with the power of the soul. It can make them powerless to resist, and they are at a loss in their hearts. They don't know that Chen Feng can deal with such a strong enemy.

Abdul-Jabbar was completely shocked at this time. Although he was also surprised by the emergence of a god, he was even more shocked by Chen Feng's strength. You must know that he could not move even a little with all his strength, and faced with the so-called The God of the Void, can't help but feel fear in his heart, which is the natural coercion of the gods on human beings.

However, not only did Chen Feng have no fear at all, but he also looked down on the gods with disdain. It was obvious that he had no image of being under the mental pressure of the other party, so he made a judgment.

He had guessed Chen Feng's realm before. In his guess, Chen Feng was undoubtedly a strong man, at least equal to him. He even wondered whether Chen Feng had reached the level of Sigurd. The same realm.

But even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that Chen Feng had already reached the realm beyond Sigurd, and that was the legendary S-rank. Their Tungusta Kingdom did not have such a legendary powerhouse sitting in their towns, and it was probably the strongest. The big one is Sigur, and now it is only half an S rank. Who would have thought that Chen Feng had already reached this level at this time?It's incredible.

Sigurd on the other side, after trying to resist the mental coercion on him, he gave up immediately, because he knew that with his current strength, it was almost impossible to resist this kind of strength. Now he only has He pinned all his hopes on this Lutherian who appeared inexplicably.

However, for Sigurd, this kind of sustenance is basically no different from despair. Only those who have reached his level will understand how powerful the power of the Void God Satyr is now.

According to Chen Feng, the Sartre in front of him is not his real body, but just a part of his soul, but just a part of his soul has already made him helpless and has become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It is really unimaginable, Sartre What kind of power will the real body have.

Although Chen Feng has already reached the legendary S rank, Sigurd is still not optimistic about Chen Feng. After all, in this world, there have been legends about gods since ancient times, and the gods in the legends are simply beyond their imagination. Humans can match.

Sartre showed his strength, but he didn't scare Chen Feng. In fact, Chen Feng thought it was normal. He was called a god anyway. If he didn't even have such a little power, it would be too unworthy of the name.

As soon as he frowned, he fully mobilized his soul, and his powerful consciousness turned into an extremely sharp sword, stabbing at Sartre in the air.

"Human, you are provoking the authority of the gods!"

Sartre roared again and again, purple ripples erupted from his huge body, and collided with Chen Feng's consciousness head-on.

"boom……"

This roar did not happen in the real world, but resounded in everyone's minds. In an instant, more people in the capital fell into a coma because they couldn't bear the mental shock.

"Boom... boom..."

The collision of spiritual power, once it is strong to a certain extent, will start to affect the reality, the whole palace will start to tremble in the spiritual confrontation between Chen Feng and Sartre, and a large number of boulders will collapse and fall from the roof. The main hall gradually began to collapse under the influence of their two forces.

A mental confrontation is not inferior to a direct confrontation in reality. Sometimes this kind of confrontation will appear more dangerous, because if one is not careful, the mental aspect will be severely injured, and this kind of trauma is more difficult to heal than the physical aspect.

Fortunately, Chen Feng is now a strong man in the imperial realm, his soul has been condensed into a divine soul, and his spiritual consciousness has transformed into a divine consciousness. In addition, Chen Feng is a unique swordsman who has integrated his sword intent into his divine consciousness, making his spiritual consciousness Knowledge has gone through thousands of tempers, and it has a powerful attack power that is unmatched by ordinary emperor-level powerhouses.

This is the first time that he used his spiritual sense to attack with all his strength, which caused Sartre to suffer a secret loss. Although his power appeared to be more powerful, his cohesion was not even as good as Chen Feng's. Breaking through at one edge, almost touching Sartre's deep consciousness.

This startled Sartre all of a sudden. At first, he didn't put a mere human in his eyes at all. Even if this human had power, in his eyes, he was nothing more than a stronger ant.

Who would have thought that this ant, which he did not pay attention to, would turn into a scourge in the blink of an eye, and when he was not paying attention, it almost succeeded in sneak attacking.

Is it because he hasn't been in contact with human beings for so many years that he didn't realize that the current human beings have already produced such a strong enough to challenge the gods?

Sartre roared again and again, and the surging spirit power turned into tides, moving towards Chen Fengyong layer by layer. The God of the Void is the God of the Void. Even if it is only a part of the power of the soul, it is not comparable to ordinary emperors. Than.

Obviously, the power of Sartre's soul is much higher than that of ordinary emperors, and it is like a tsunami pressing towards Chen Feng.

In the face of this majestic attack, Chen Feng did not change his expression, let you come and go, I will go all the way, no matter how powerful Sartre's power is, Chen Feng made up his mind to break through the surface, condense and condense the spiritual consciousness, Turning into a point, it stabbed fiercely at Sartre's spiritual ocean.

"boom……"

In an instant, the purple ocean was turned upside down. It was obvious that Sartre still underestimated Chen Feng. His majestic power could not resist Chen Feng's sharp sword of spiritual consciousness condensed to the extreme, and was broken through by Chen Feng in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)