Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

The genius who had climbed to the top had countless strange phenomena.

There are mythical beasts, swords, flowers, trees and all kinds of things.

And, no matter what appears, as long as it can manifest the vision, it must be a peerless genius.

But... Ye Feng is a little too scary.

In the projection of the sky and the earth, countless saints and mythical beasts knelt down and worshiped.

Looking at the Eastern Continent, who can reach this level?

Counting from ancient times, there is no one!

"Ding dong, please host enter the Spirit Communication stone tablet and complete the mission."

The voice of the system sounded in my mind.

Ye Feng's consciousness gradually recovered and came out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the huge stone tablet in front of him, which was as huge as a mountain, he walked forward without any hesitation.

"Xuanzu...hehehehe."

He murmured, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes. If he wasn't strong enough, he would have been killed long ago.

Now, let’s cut off one of his arms and steal all of Xuanzu’s luck.

After all...he wanted to kill himself again and again.

The two sides are destined to be hostile and have a bloody feud!

Ye Feng was able to escape because of luck.

I said to myself in my heart: "Lingkong, I want to confirm Martial Dao, starting from the three hundred, and pushing all the way through."

"Can it be done?"

Ye Feng has also heard the rules of the Spirit Communication Monument. You can only challenge it once within three days.

But...this rule can only be applied to other people, and Ye Feng is not among them.

"Reporting to the master, the old slave can control the Spirit Communication Secret Realm for a short time at this time, and naturally he can do it. Please be prepared, master." The old slave's voice sounded.

"Buzz buzz..."

Ripples appeared on the surface of the stone tablet, making a buzzing sound, and Ye Feng's figure entered it.

"I am very curious, what level of Martial Dao mark can the young master of Mysterious Heaven Gate encounter? It seems that no one has ever fought against the number one in the Spirit Communication Monument since ancient times, right?"

"The number one among the Spirit Communication Monuments is the legendary figure. Some say it is Azure Emperor, while others say it is the three-legged Golden Crow of Monster Race."

"Their strength has suppressed an era, but each has its own controversy, and I am also very curious."

Countless voices sounded.

In their opinion, Ye Feng's first chance of matching is huge.

In the past, there was a young Great Emperor who challenged the ancestor of the Golden Winged Roc to second place, but who was first... is still a mystery.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the shadow.

In the Spirit Communication stele, there is a huge martial arts field. In front of Ye Feng's eyes, there is a blurry shadow that gradually condenses, and the surroundings exude the aura of Tao.

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Thanks to the Martial Dao mark included in the Spirit Communication Stone Tablet, even if it is ranked 300th, it can make me have fighting spirit in my body."

The mark in front of me was at least a Semi-Saint level expert when he was alive.

Furthermore, he is the pinnacle existence among Semi-Saint, invincible at the same level.

"It's out, it's out, everyone, look!"

"This is...who is this?"

"I seem to have never seen this senior in ancient books?"

Feng Zu said calmly: "This is the 300-ranked Xiaoyao Sanren, whose strength is at the peak of Semi-Saint. Back then, because of his strong talent, the Thunder Tribulation was too terrifying. After seven, seven and forty-nine days, he was struck to death by the last thunder. "

I was puzzled because... How could Ye Feng's talent match the 300th place?

"Feng Zu, in other words, your disciple's talent... can only be compared with Xiaoyao Sanren?" A Heavenly Venerable asked weakly, a little unsure.

The others were silent and did not jump out.

This kind of slap in the face has happened twice, and they don't want to make any casual conclusions.

Miracles may happen to Ye Feng at any time. If he says something wrong, his face will swell up, which is so embarrassing.

"This...I don't know for sure." Fengzu hesitated for a moment and then answered.

But at this moment, the head of the Ye family stood up again, suddenly became angry, and shouted loudly: "Humph, do you still need to ask?"

"Climb the ladder to heaven, who probably used some trick to let Qingtian and others stay."

"Besides, that vision is probably fake, and it was deliberately used to create momentum!"

"The Spirit Communication Monument is a treasure passed down from ancient times. It is not as easy to control as the ladder to heaven."

"Maybe... this is the true level of the young master of Mysterious Heaven Gate? Haha."

Sneering laughter rang out, and countless people... also fell into deep thought.

What the head of the Ye family said is not impossible.

But... again, no one wants to jump out and mess with Fengzu again.

Even the Four Seas Merchant Alliance and the Shadow Palace were silent at this moment.

They choose to believe in what they have rather than what they don’t have.

Zhao Yuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat just now, why would he jump out to die now?

Now, he is ready to let his son go and plead guilty immediately after Secret Realm ends.

This kind of talent, even if it is fake, must be friends no matter what.

It's not his character to gamble on illusory luck.

Even if it's true or false, at worst it would be a setback for his son, and he wouldn't suffer much.

In the Spirit Communication stele, the Martial Dao imprint in front of him gradually solidified, Ye Feng bowed slightly, saluted respectfully, and said.

"Senior, please!"

Although it is just a mark, Ye Feng has also done enough etiquette.

The phantom mark seemed to understand. He stepped forward and blasted away with his right fist.

"boom!"

Ye Feng did not escape. He felt a terrifying power from the mark.

"Well done!"

"boom!"

The fists collided, sparks flew out, and the surrounding void was directly distorted.

The two mountains of gravity made the space unbearable.

"happy!"

Ye Feng laughed and shouted, this punch...he used 60% of his strength.

"Come again!"

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

After three punches, General Ye Feng exerted 70% of his strength. The marks in front of his eyes turned into dots of starlight and dissipated.

"Next one." The fighting spirit in Ye Feng's eyes became even hotter.

This... is the 300th place.

Swallowing the Heavenly Emperor meridian runs wildly and absorbs spiritual energy to replenish it.

At this time, Ye Yang, the head of the Ye family, burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, so what if I instantly kill Xiaoyao Sanren's mark?"

"In the Spirit Communication Monument, you can only challenge it once within three days."

"The pressure on the ladder to the sky has gradually disappeared. Three days later, Qingtian and the others will have already ascended..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt burning pain on his face.

Because, in front of Ye Feng, a new Martial Dao imprint appeared.

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PS: Well... the fifth update has arrived.