Great Sword Master

The wind was cold, and the body and mind were even colder.

More than a dozen quasi-saints from the Wanfa Sect and a group of Sky-Splitting Eagle demons did not dare to escape or move at will, especially under the gaze of Chen Feng's eyes.

Unspeakable horror and fear swept out from the depths of their hearts and spread throughout their bodies.

"Dao... Your Excellency... We from the Wanfa Sect thought that there was an opportunity to appear in the world, so we came to take a look. We have no malicious intent at all."

The leading Wanfa Sect's fifth-grade quasi-saint laughed and bowed repeatedly to explain.

That look was as humble as it could be.

If other people from the outer space saw it, I don't know how surprised they would be. After all, in the outer space, the Wanfa Sect is also a large sect and a powerful force, a more powerful force than the Tiandi Sect.

This made Chen Feng a little surprised.

"Your Excellency, our Sky-Splitting Eagle clan has no malicious intent at all. On the contrary, we have always regarded the human race as friends..."

The leading Sky-Splitting Eagle also spoke quickly, with the same humble attitude.

For a moment, the leading disciple of the Wanfa Sect and the leading Sky-Splitting Eagle looked at each other and confirmed their eyes. It was the feeling of meeting an ‘opponent’.

Chen Feng suddenly felt a little funny.

However, he did not kill all the people of the Wanfa Sect and the Sky-Splitting Eagle Demon Clan. After all, they did not threaten him, and they did not attack him without knowing their own strength.

Of course, if his strength was not enough, they might attack him.

But... he did not give them the opportunity to attack.

Chen Feng thought to himself that he was not a vicious person, and there was no real enemy, so there was no need to draw his sword to kill people.

It was as if the air sword made of diamond stardust returned to Chen Feng. Chen Feng stretched out his index finger and lightly touched it. There seemed to be a slight sound. Immediately, the air sword disintegrated and turned into crystal diamond essence, which drilled into Chen Feng’s palm like stardust mist and disappeared without a trace.

The disciples of the Wanfa Sect and the Sky-Splitting Eagle Demon Clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It should... not die.

Look at the Tiandi Sect, the Thunder Eagle Clan, the Sky Dog Demon Clan, etc., whether they take the initiative, confront head-on, or try to escape, they are all dead ends.

Not being able to fight or escape is the most despairing.

Because under the absolute gap in strength, even fighting hard becomes a luxury.

"Your Excellency is so strong, I'm afraid you can fight against the peerless quasi-saints in the Saint Realm..."

The disciple headed by the Wanfa Sect complimented.

As soon as the words came out, the hearts of the other disciples of the Wanfa Sect beat violently and their faces changed drastically. The dry cracked sky eagles also trembled all over, and their extremely sharp eyes burst out with terrifying light.

Fighting the Saint Realm!

This means that the level below the Saint Realm has the strength of the Saint Realm.

From ancient times to the present, no matter which era, no matter where in the eight wildernesses and four seas, it is rare to be able to fight against the Saint Realm with the power of the Saint Realm in the body of a quasi-saint.

Especially today, it is not as good as in ancient times.

Those who can fight against the Saint Realm are even rarer.

You know, there is information circulating in the Heavenly Road that Quasi-Saints can be divided into nine grades. The sixth grade is almost the peak of many people. The seventh grade is rare, the eighth grade is even more difficult, and the ninth grade is rare.

But even the ninth grade Quasi-Saint does not have the strength of the Fighting Saint Realm.

It can be said that the Quasi-Saint of the Fighting Saint Realm has surpassed the ninth grade Quasi-Saint, so it has been redefined as a title.

The peerless Quasi-Saint!

The implication is that there seems to be a peerless power that suppresses the world.

"What is it? What if it's not?"

Chen Feng did not admit it, nor did he deny it, but asked back with a smile.

"Sir, if you are the peerless Quasi-Saint, we have an opportunity here, and we can work together to obtain it." The leading disciple of the Wanfa Sect said solemnly.

Opportunity!

Chen Feng immediately became interested.

"What opportunity?"

The Wanfa Sect disciples did not answer directly, but looked at the Sky-Splitting Eagle Clan.

The meaning is very clear, this opportunity is not heard by the Sky-Splitting Eagle Clan, and they cannot participate.

"Sir, we'll take our leave."

Although they were very curious, the Sky-Splitting Eagles were also very sensible. Although the opportunity was good, they had to be alive to get it. It was obvious that the strength of this human race was too terrifying. Slaughtering the third, fourth, and fifth-grade quasi-saints was like killing chickens. Although their Sky-Splitting Eagles were not weak, once a battle broke out between them, they would be easily slaughtered.

Just like the Heaven and Earth Sect, the Thunder Eagles, and the Sky Dogs.

"Sir, there are not only people who walk on the Heavenly Road in Wangu, but also alien races living in the Heavenly Road."

The leading disciple of the Wanfa Sect spoke again, and his voice condensed into a line and passed to Chen Feng, with a solemn tone.

"There is an alien race in Wangu called Yi, with wings on its back, which can raise wind and thunder. There are thousands of this Yi tribe, hundreds of quasi-saints, and many of them are high-grade quasi-saints..."

The so-called high-grade quasi-saints refer to at least the seventh-grade quasi-saints, and may even be the eighth or even ninth grade.

Chen Feng did not interrupt the other party and listened carefully.

"In the valley of the Wing Clan, there grows a Wind and Thunder God Tree, which bears Wind and Thunder God Fruit, a high-grade holy medicine. If consumed and refined, it can help people comprehend the mysteries of the two great ways of Wind and Thunder."

Chen Feng's eyes condensed, and he immediately became interested.

Wind and Thunder God Fruit!

Staring at the disciples of the Wanfa Sect, his black and white eyes contained a ray of extreme sharpness, piercing through everything like a sword, which immediately made the faces of more than a dozen disciples of the Wanfa Sect stern.

However, there was no strangeness.

"How to divide it?" Chen Feng asked back.

Since he invited me to share the opportunity, I have to divide it clearly.

How should the obtained Wind and Thunder God Fruit be distributed?

If we don't talk it out now, some conflicts will inevitably occur. Of course, with my own strength, I can definitely take all of them for myself.

But Chen Feng didn't want to do that.

Opportunities are to be fought for, but not to abandon one's own principles.

Self-discipline and self-discipline!

Otherwise, if you fight just for the sake of fighting, lose yourself, and your sword heart is covered in dust, even if you get more opportunities, it will be difficult to prove the truth.

"You should be a peerless quasi-saint with strong strength, so you should have the majority."

The disciple headed by Wanfa Sect pondered.

"37!"

"If you get the Wind and Thunder God Fruit, you will take 7 and we will take 3, is that okay?"

"Yes!"

Chen Feng pondered for a moment and responded.

37, I will take 70%, not bad.

At this moment, Tong Yan, Yan Zongming and Han Daoling have also finished healing, and their injuries have healed under the power of efficient elixirs.

Looking at the valley full of corpses, their hearts were overwhelmed and shocked.

They quickly cleaned up, mainly collecting the empty rings from the corpses. As for the corpses of the Heavenly Dog, the Two-Headed Dog, and the Thunder Eagle Clan, they also took them with them. They were all quasi-saint level, which could be considered good ingredients.

Immediately, Yuan Chengdao, Tong Yan, Yan Zongming, and Han Daoling also followed Chen Feng.

In any case, the strength of the four of them was not bad.

Yuan Chengdao had the strength of a third-grade quasi-saint, and Tong Yan, Yan Zongming, and Han Daoling were all second-grade quasi-saints. They were all promoted after coming to the Heavenly Road.

Otherwise, outside the Heavenly Road, it would take at least ten times longer to reach this level.

…

The sky of the Heavenly Road was as boundless as the outside world.

Rays of light quickly swept across the sky, flew forward, and passed through valleys.

Among them, more than a dozen rays of light have different colors. Some red lights are diffuse and blazing like fire, some blue lights are continuous like water waves, some black lights are deep and quiet as if swallowing everything, some purple lights are blazing and violent like thunder, and some gray lights are majestic and heavy like mountains.

Wanfa Sect, practice all kinds of methods.

As the name suggests, the inheritance of Wanfa Sect is rich and covers a wide range. Disciples have many choices and each has its own way.

Under the leadership of more than a dozen quasi-saint disciples of Wanfa Sect, Chen Feng led Yuan Chengdao and others to fly away quickly, crossing valleys and leaping across the sky, flying for about a few hours.

"Sir Chen Feng, the Wing Clan Valley is just ahead."

The leading disciple of Wanfa Sect is named Yang Guangwei. He pointed to the front. A huge valley stood, surrounded by strong winds and lightning. The power of wind and thunder intertwined and entangled, and Chen Feng's powerful induction power could sense it clearly.

One after another, figures rushed out of the valley and flew across the sky.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and through tens of thousands of meters, he could see the figures in the sky above the valley clearly.

It was a group of people with wings on their backs, who seemed to be young people, chasing and playing in the sky above the valley. Chen Feng could feel that the aura of those young people of the Wing Clan was all at the level of the Hedao Realm.

"How can we obtain the Wind and Thunder God Fruit?"

Yang Guangwei asked again without waiting for Chen Feng to speak.

Among all the people on this trip, Chen Feng's strength was the most powerful, suspected to be a peerless quasi-saint. Even if he was not a peerless quasi-saint, he should be a ninth-grade quasi-saint.

The strongest person has the right to speak.

"How to obtain..."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, suddenly stepped into the air, and instantly turned into Cangqing and rushed forward. It didn't take much time to cross the distance of tens of thousands of meters.

"Sir Chen Feng..."

Yang Guangwei's face changed drastically.

His original intention was to come up with a plan to act so as to seize the Wind and Thunder God Fruit condensed by the Wind and Thunder God Tree in the Wing Clan Valley.

After all, the Wing Clan is not weak.

There are hundreds of quasi-saints, including some high-grade quasi-saints. With such strength, even a quasi-saint of the ninth rank may not be able to get any benefit.

But since Chen Feng has already taken the lead, Yang Guangwei has no reason to retreat.

"Follow up!"

With a low hum, more than a dozen disciples of the Wanfa Sect followed immediately. As for Yuan Chengdao and the other four, they had already followed Chen Feng.

"Who?"

"Human!"

In the valley of the Wing Clan, an astonishing roar was like a violent wind sweeping through the thunder and shaking the world, exploding layers of ripples like a raging wave sweeping across the sky, whistling non-stop.

Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical aura erupted, extremely domineering and violent, whistling in all directions.

A figure, wrapped in a strong wind, rose from the valley like a ray of lightning, with wings slowly flapping behind him, controlling the power of wind and thunder, and a pair of eyes spraying endless lightning and lightning, looking directly at Chen Feng through the void.

An aura belonging to the seventh-rank quasi-saint permeated the world, covering everything.

With such a powerful force, it was no wonder that Yang Guangwei wanted to cooperate with him to seize the opportunity.

"This is the land of my Wing Clan. Leave quickly and you can survive."

The thunderous roar came again, as if to crack the void.

"I heard that there is a wind and thunder god tree in the valley of the Wing Clan, which bears wind and thunder god fruit, which is quite effective." Chen Feng's deep black and white eyes reflected the body of the Wing Clan quasi-saint. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said slowly: "I want them all."

A simple word, but it was like wind and thunder exploding the world.