Landing 300 years in advance

Chen Ronghuo, wearing a black and red robe, stood on the edge of an ordinary island, quietly watching the red sun shining through the eastern sea, with a complicated expression.

As the end of the three hundred years was getting closer and closer, he became more and more nervous.

Perhaps this is the feeling of being homesick.

Sighed.

Then Chen Ronghuo rubbed his hands again. He had been in seclusion for too long before and didn't feel anything. Now that he came out of seclusion, he felt that he was a little uncomfortable without Fat Cat.

However, he shook his head, but in his heart he hoped that Fat Cat and Big River Crab could come out later.

Because the later they came out, the more benefits they would get.

"Lord, the power of faith from all the islands has been collected."

Suddenly, Huang Tiesheng flew over from a distance, holding a narrow-necked bottle with beautiful patterns in his hand.

This bottle was specially refined by Chen Ronghuo to hold the power of faith.

Generally speaking, only lords with noble marks can collect the power of faith, but for Chen Ronghuo, who has reached the eleventh level and has almost maxed out all his secondary occupations, it is not difficult to do this.

"Oh?"

Chen Ronghuo showed a hint of joy on his face.

Before this, he had already refined all the breath of the law of calamity that he had obtained from becoming the Lord of the North Sea and killing four tenth-level elders of the Slaughter Temple.

After reaching the tenth level, there is no longer a level division such as the middle, middle, and peak.

However, after refining so much breath of the law of calamity, Chen Ronghuo still could not break through from the eleventh level to the twelfth level.

The general twelfth-level cultivators can be comparable to high-level gods in strength.

Even among the gods, high-level gods are upper-level figures.

All added up, it is estimated that there are only a few hundred.

And there are estimated to be thousands of middle-level gods comparable to eleventh-level cultivators.

Coupled with the pressure from the Black Demon Palace, Chen Ronghuo is extremely eager to reach the twelfth level as soon as possible.

So after failing to break through his cultivation, Chen Ronghuo set his sights on the power of faith.

The North Sea is not small. If all the power of faith in the North Sea can be collected, it must be not a small number.

As for whether those lords are willing or not, Chen Ronghuo will not care.

If the North Sea is invaded by the Temple of Slaughter, most of the lives in the North Sea will probably be slaughtered.

Now that he is guarding the North Sea, isn't it right for those people to contribute some power of faith to him?

Taking the narrow-necked bottle of faith power from Huang Tiesheng, Chen Ronghuo felt it and immediately showed a satisfied look on his face.

He immediately said:

"Mr. Huang, come back to the Crab World with me. Let King Aurora and the others take care of the North Sea. We don't need to worry too much."

Although he became the lord of the North Sea, Chen Ronghuo naturally would not put all his thoughts on the North Sea.

All those miscellaneous matters were left to King Aurora and others.

His main purpose now is to improve his own strength.

The same was true for his purpose of subduing King Aurora and others.

Huang Tiesheng nodded.

Although he wanted to help Chen Ronghuo, he knew that although his strength was not bad, if he met a real strong man, he might become a burden to Chen Ronghuo, so he could only return to the Crab World with Chen Ronghuo.

...

Swoosh!

Just when Chen Ronghuo returned to the Crab World for retreat, a cultivator in a plain white shirt suddenly flew from the horizon and landed in front of King Aurora Island.

"Who is coming?"

The cultivator was very fast, so as soon as he arrived at King Aurora Island, he attracted the attention of the guards of King Aurora Island.

However, before the man could answer, the ancient Yinshui corpse wearing clothes made of exquisite fabrics felt the breath of the person coming, and his heart was shocked, and he stood up from Aurora Island.

He knew the person coming, and knew that the person's name was Gong Yangtian, an extremely powerful ancient strong man.

Compared to him who gained a certain reputation by refining a resurrection stone, Gong Yangtian's reputation was earned through real battle records.

It is said that Gong Yangtian even escaped from a half-step pillar god several times.

Taking a deep breath, the ancient Yinshui corpse said: "Lord Gongyang, my lord is not on the island now. I wonder if there is anything I can do for you?"

Not on the island?

Gong Yangtian frowned secretly.

The ancient Yinshui corpse knew him, but he did not know the ancient Yinshui corpse. Of course, he may have heard some things about the ancient Yinshui corpse thousands of years ago, but those unimportant things, for him who has some mental cleanliness, are probably deleted from his memory long ago.

But no matter what, the ancient Yinshui corpse is also a tenth-level cultivator, and coupled with the battle between Chen Ronghuo and the Lord of the Slaughter God Temple that he sensed a few days ago, so he did not act high and mighty.

He pondered for a moment and said straight to the point: "The Lord of the Black Demon broke the seal and came out. Senior Ten-horned Dragon, the King of the Five Elements, the Saint Lord of Taichu, and the Lord of the Heavenly Demon, four seniors, formed an alliance with me, Black Scale, Nine-headed Lion and more than a dozen others to fight against the Lord of the Black Demon Palace.

I came here to invite your lord to join our alliance."

Senior Ten-horned Dragon, the King of the Five Elements, the Saint Lord of Taichu, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon...

Hearing this, the ancient Yinshui corpse immediately showed a look of horror in his eyes.

The names mentioned by Gong Yangtian are all fourteen-level strongmen, and they are all existences that can compete head-on with the Half-step Pillar God.

It was the black scales and the nine-headed lion mentioned later, who were also thirteenth-level practitioners like Gong Yangtian.

He took a deep breath. He didn't expect that his lord had already caught the attention of such a person.

But when he thought that Chen Ronghuo had been able to force the Lord of the Slaughter God Temple to retreat before, he didn't find it strange.

The Lord of the Slaughter God Temple, whose cultivation level has recovered to the peak level of the gods, is estimated to be equivalent to the thirteenth-level practitioners such as Gong Yangtian in terms of strength.

Chen Ronghuo was able to force the Lord of the Slaughter God Temple to retreat, which naturally indirectly proved that Chen Ronghuo also had the same strength as Gong Yangtian and others.

"My lord is not on the island now, but I can inform my lord that if Senior Gong Yang doesn't mind, he can come to the island first and wait. Of course, if Senior Gong Yang doesn't have time, I can also help to convey it when my lord comes back."

Thinking of this, the ancient Yinshui corpse said politely and neither servile nor arrogant.

"Gong Yangtian?"

In the Crab World, Chen Ronghuo slowly opened his eyes after receiving the message from the ancient Yinshui Corpse through the Soul-Calming Seal.

After refining all the power of faith plundered from the entire North Sea, he finally broke through to the twelfth level.

Chen Ronghuo estimated that at this time, if he faced the Lord of the Slaughter God Temple again, even if he did not use the talisman array technique, he would be able to fight the Lord of the Slaughter God Temple on equal terms, or even suppress her to the disadvantage.

As a half-step pillar god-level strongman, the Lord of the Slaughter God Temple is naturally very strong.

But Chen Ronghuo is even stronger!

He is even stronger than the Lord of the Slaughter God Temple!