Great Sword Master

Marquis-level cultivation!

King-level strength!

Even without opening the super divine state, the Night Bat King and his ilk are definitely not Chen Feng's opponents, and even the possibility of escape becomes negligible.

The dual improvement of cultivation and power makes Chen Feng know that the gap between the same king-level can be so big.

The highest floor of the Phantom Pagoda is 120 floors, which corresponds to the king-level, but it is just a very general division. It is only because at this point, the strength gap between the same king-level strongmen will not be too big under normal circumstances, at most it will be a few points or even a few percent difference.

The gap of multiples will hardly appear.

But not appearing does not mean that there is no, there are always exceptions in the long years from ancient times to the present.

Even if it is the emperor realm, Chen Feng dares to compete with it, or even fight fiercely.

This is the foundation and confidence.

Chen Feng is very eager to have a king-level of alien race come to settle accounts with him during his hunting of virtual monsters, such as the Ghost Demon Clan, the Evil Eye Clan, etc.

"Life is lonely like snow..."

A sword killed a level 12 virtual monster, and the number of virtual coins increased dramatically. Chen Feng looked around in a daze, and there was nothing. He couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The number of virtual coins in the ancient magic order has increased by 200,000, although it is not as much as the previous million.

But that is the result of the Wanli Lu Yao Incense. There is still a big difference between using the Lu Yao Incense and not using it. Chen Feng decided to go back to the ancient magic tower and ask if he could buy a Wanli Lu Yao Incense. Maybe someone has a reserve.

"It's time to go back..."

The moment the thought came up, Chen Feng flew up from the 40,000-foot-deep seabed with his sword, and then penetrated the long distance of 40,000 feet, broke through the sea in an instant, and appeared hundreds of feet above the sky.

Although with his current cultivation strength, the pressure of the 40,000-foot-deep seabed has little effect

However, staying there for a long time also gives a feeling of restraint and oppression. It is a natural reaction of perception and cannot be avoided. When leaving the seabed and appearing in the sky above the sea, there is a feeling of getting rid of all restraints, refreshing and clear mind and body.

With a fixed gaze, Chen Feng swept around to identify the direction, and immediately drove the sword light like clouds away.

A sudden change!

The void in front suddenly became distorted, as if an illusory vortex suddenly emerged, with mottled colors, but from extremely dark, there is an indescribable mysterious evil.

This distorted and illusory vortex appeared too abruptly, silently, and without any signs.

Even though Chen Feng reacted quickly, he was also affected by it. In an instant, Chen Feng felt a strong sense of weightlessness, a feeling of partial front and back, up and down, left and right, and his body and mind were shaking. Even his strength was difficult to gather and difficult to break free.

In this case, Chen Feng held on to all his strength, letting the shaking and carefully sensing.

I don’t know how long it took for the strong sense of weightlessness and shaking to disappear.

Chen Feng's eyes focused and scanned the surroundings, and he found himself in a dark area, with no light above and no light below. It seemed like a void. Here, Chen Feng could not feel any external power fluctuations.

"Where is this?"

A thought arose, and the question flashed.

He stared with his eyes, and then the eyes of creation opened, and the divine light was surging inside his eyes, like water rippling.

Staring at a glance, Chen Feng saw a faint line appearing around the dark space. The lines crisscrossed and constantly twisted and fluctuated, as if they existed or not, and there was no gap, giving people an elusive feeling.

Draw the sword!

The Sky-Splitting Sword was unsheathed, and the sword light as bright as the sun suddenly shot out from the scabbard.

A sword, carrying the powerful power of the King-level, instantly broke through the air and killed, and immediately penetrated everything and blasted in one place.

There was a loud explosion, but it quickly subsided in an instant. The power of the king-level sword was actually dissolved into nothingness, just like a stone falling into the sea and being swallowed up and disappearing without a trace.

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he rushed out with swords.

However, every sword at the king-level level was ineffective, disappearing like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Human race, don't struggle in vain..."

"Human race, here, you can't sense the power of the outside world, and your own power will gradually disappear. In less than half a day, all your power will disappear, and eventually weaken, and be at the mercy of others..."

Two voices sounded one after another, hoarse, sharp, full of malice and pride.

Hearing this, Chen Feng's face did not change, but after a careful sense, he did sense that his own cultivation power seemed to be disappearing at an extremely slow and subtle speed.

It's just that this speed of disappearance... very slow.

At this speed of disappearance, let alone half a day, even ten days will not disappear completely.

What's more, there are elixirs in his empty ring and the small world of good fortune that can restore his cultivation. On the contrary, after killing so many powerful enemies and obtaining countless spoils, there are always a small number of them that are useful to him, such as elixirs that can restore his cultivation.

"Human race, you don't think you can take out elixirs from the empty ring..."

The sharp and playful voice sounded again, and Chen Feng tried it. Sure enough, the empty ring seemed to be blinded by the seal, unable to sense anything, and could not take out any elixirs from it.

However, Chen Feng tried it and found that the small world of good fortune was not blinded by the seal.

"A group of people who hide their heads and show their tails, don't they dare to show their faces?"

Not only did Chen Feng not panic at all, on the contrary, his expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.

I don't know whether they were provoked by Chen Feng or because they were confident, but figures appeared around them.

Chen Feng glanced at them and immediately captured these figures clearly.

Four ways!

There is a ghost demon tribe, an evil eye tribe, a knife horn tribe, and the last monster looks like a human form formed by a group of gray clouds, but it also has a sense of change, twisting and illusory.

As soon as Chen Feng's thoughts changed, he knew that it was the Phantom Demon Clan, one of the dozens of alien races in the Illusory Sea.

The Phantom Demon Clan is a race with a very small number of people. It is smaller than other races, but the Phantom Demon Clan is also very powerful and very strange.

These are not important. The most important thing is that these four alien races are all king-level powerhouses.

"Four king-level..."

A smile suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's eyes.

As his cultivation level increased, his strength increased dramatically. He also wanted to have a fierce battle with a strong enemy. He was secretly regretting that he didn't expect that a strong enemy would actually appear, and not one, but as many as four.

Four king-level titles!

No matter what, as long as they are at the King level, their strength is not weak, especially when the four of them join forces.

Indescribable excitement and joy suddenly overflowed his body and mind, his fighting spirit was high, and his sword intent was concentrated.

"Human race, I will give you a chance. As long as you take this thing on your behalf, we will spare your life."

The king-level expert from the Evil Eye Clan stared at Chen Feng. A circle suddenly appeared when he opened his palm. The circle was about half the size of a palm and gray in color. It was covered with fine lines, as if condensed into countless closed eyes, but One look at it gives you a very strange feeling.

Chen Feng opened his Divine Eyes of Creation and stared at it, immediately knowing what it was.

Soul locking ring!

A special secret treasure created by the Evil Eye Clan. As long as you wear it, your soul will be locked, and your life and death will be controlled by others. In other words, if Chen Feng wears this soul-locking ring, he will become a slave of the Evil Eye Clan. Control is driven by him.

I have to say that the idea of ​​this king-level powerhouse from the Evil Eye Clan is very beautiful.

In fact, this killing spree was organized by the King-level warriors of the Guisha Clan. To be more precise, it should have been ordered by the leader of the Guisha Clan, who invited the King-level warriors from the Xiemu Clan and other clans to deal with this person. Human race.

If you want to ask other king-level people to take action, you will naturally have to pay some price.

One of the prices for asking the king-level powerhouse of the Evil Eye Clan to take action is to give him the opportunity to put a soul-locking ring on that human being. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to agree. You know, once that human being is put on a soul-locking ring, he will be subject to With the control of the Evil Eye Clan, the Evil Eye Clan will also have one more powerful king-conferring figure with terrifying strength, which will break the balance.

However, in order to take revenge, I had to agree.

You must know that the Guisha clan has two king-level figures, and one of them, King Gui Li, was killed. How can they form a clan if they don't avenge this revenge?

Taken together, there is today's killing situation.

"Bring it here."

Knowing the information about the soul-locking ring, Chen Feng smiled slightly at the king-level member of the Evil Eye Clan.

The king-level king of the Evil Eye Clan couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, so... direct?

Not even refusing?

He had already thought about how violent the other party's reaction would be when he took out the soul-locking ring, but he never expected that the other party didn't seem to care, and even directly said "bring it". It went smoothly. Make him doubt his life.

As soon as his thoughts changed, the Xiemu clan's king-level gave away the soul-locking ring in his hand.

No matter what Chen Feng's purpose is, it doesn't matter.

If you don't wear it now, the consequence will be death. After killing it, you can just get the soul locking ring back.

After taking the soul-locking ring, Chen Feng took a closer look and was not afraid that he would be surrounded by four king-level powerhouses.

Take action?

It’s nothing more than a battle!

With my current cultivation and current strength, why should I be afraid of a battle?

Not to mention four kings, even forty... The thought stopped there. Chen Feng suppressed his bloated heart and directly put the soul-locking ring... into the small world of creation.

Although Chen Feng has enough confidence in himself, he is not so arrogant as to wear a soul-locking ring on himself.

That's seeking death!

Immediately, three thousand sword lights suddenly appeared, the light flickered, and the power of the sword filled the air. They immediately locked the four king-level powerful aliens one after another. The astonishing and extremely sharp meaning caused the expressions of the four alien king-level powerhouses to change drastically. His eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of panic.

The power of the sword was so powerful that they could not help but feel frightened.

You know, they are all king-level.

Especially the King of Guisha clan, who was older and more powerful than King Gui Li, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and heavy pressure when he was locked by Chen Feng's sword power.

Immediately, before Chen Feng could take action, the figures of the four foreign king-level figures instantly faded and disappeared.

Chen Feng suddenly lost his target.

It felt as if they were separated from themselves by many worlds, suddenly losing touch and unable to lock on.

"Human race, feel the last moments of your life..."

The sharp and joking voice sounded again, but Chen Feng ignored it.

This method is indeed very strange, and it makes Chen Feng secretly frightened, but he does not feel the slightest fear. He has overcome any life and death crisis, not least this time, and he will not be frightened because of this time.

All dangers are temporary.

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