Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Wu Kunlun's head exploded

Unexpectedly, the master has such great ambition. In contrast, his own pattern is as small as a chicken.

"But... The disciple studied the records left by the man day and night. The foetal Huawu pulse is really powerful. So he handed it over to others. The disciple is really... Unwilling!"

A dark cloud rose on tianwu Qian's face. A moment later, he laughed again. He brushed his sleeve to help Wu Kunlun up and said, "as a teacher... Did you ever say you want to give up the foetal Huawu pulse?"

"What?"

Wu Kunlun's face was overjoyed. He hugged his fist and asked anxiously, "so the master has another plan?"

Tianwu's dry eyes opened coldly and asked, "Kunlun, you said, who else dares to fight against the teacher in the hall of eternal life?"

Wu Kunlun, frowning and meditating, whispered: "the eight elders are led by the master, and the other elders are not worried. Although the three elders have good strategy, their combat power is poor, and they are not regarded as the opponent of the master, but the second elder Ao Cang opposes the master everywhere..."

"It's just that he lost his accomplishments in order to forcibly enter the endless city. Now I'm afraid he's not your opponent at all."

Tianwuqian's eyes showed a trace of fear, and his palm gently shook and said, "don't underestimate Ao Cang. His city is not under me. Even if he has lost a hundred years of cultivation, if he tries his best, even if his cultivation strength is slightly better than him, he is not fully sure. The Terran boy is in his hand. Ao Cang has a lot of trouble if he wants to get the foetal Huawu pulse."

"Moreover, the hall's former hall leader has been missing for many years. It is precisely because there is no hall leader and the eight elders can't work together that they will be bullied and humiliated by the silver dragon hall. This hall... It's time to select a new hall leader..."

When Tian Wuqian said this, he was in high spirits and had a strong confidence in his words.

"Ha... That disciple, congratulations in advance, master!"

Wu Kunlun couldn't hear the meaning. He knelt down on one knee and hugged his fist to congratulate him.

Tianwu Qian nodded and didn't show much abnormality on his face. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "Ao cangyu is loyal to the former wusheng hall Lord. As a teacher, he proposed to choose another hall Lord. He was repeatedly opposed by him. Even he didn't hesitate to move out of Wuji, the descendant of wusheng hall Lord, and set up Wuji as the princess of the hall to restrict me. This time... It is bound to be removed."

"When I am in power, how can Wu Ji turn the waves? She is one of the inheritors of the female martial god. She needs to help open the door of the martial god sea..."

"Master, what are the disciples going to do?"

Wu Kunlun's heart was tickled by what he said. He wanted to kill Ye Feng immediately, seize Wu pulse, and then put Wu Ji under his bed curtain.

"This matter has a lot to do with it. It's not good for you to know it in advance. As a teacher, I will make all the arrangements and clear all the obstacles. When there is a real riot in Haiyan, you will naturally... Understand."

After the conversation, tianwuqian didn't tell the truth.

Although Wu Kunlun was disappointed, he didn't dare to ask more, but his purpose was to get the fetal Huawu pulse and Wuji. It obviously didn't matter what means he used.

"You have been wronged this month, honing yourself in wanshe Valley and trying to improve your strength. At that time, you will try your best to defeat Ao feibai. As long as you do this, great things can be achieved..."

"As for the rest, don't worry."

Tianwu Qian waved lightly, indicating that they could step down.

"Disciple... Yes!" Wu Kunlun arched his hand and disappeared into the hall with Xiao Meier until their backs completely disappeared. The elder Wu Qian just gave a sneer. The figure also disappeared into the void and disappeared

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In the following period of time, Ye Feng forgot everything and entered the state of healing wholeheartedly. With Wu Ji's heart nourishing platform as an aid and the good pill of aquarium, his injury was almost better in a few days.

At the same time, the aquarium has turned upside down.

Qin Yuanxian's defeat to Ye Feng was like a thunderbolt. The news quickly spread in the hall of longevity.

The empty realm is five fold, but it knocks the third expert in the Dragon Rising list to death. It sounds like a Arabian Night, which is unbelievable.

Although the hostility towards Ye Feng has not diminished much, the voice clamoring for trouble with him is much lower. Qin Yuanxian's strength is the best among the young generation of Shui nationality. Even he has lost his hand. Isn't it boring for most people to go to Ye Feng for trouble again?

Maybe the Dragon Rising list ranks first and second, and it can be a war with Ye Feng.

But the two masters never appeared from beginning to end, just like disappeared.

Ye Feng naturally doesn't know about external rumors. He is silent in his intensive cultivation.

The heart cultivation platform in the princess hall looks messy.

A lot of bottles and cans, as well as a lot of spirit stone residues, were thrown everywhere. Ye Feng sat with his eyes closed. A layer of heat was swirling all over his body, and a faint cyan flame intruded from the body surface from time to time.

After a few weeks, his breath became vigorous and perfect, his bones were shining, his meridians were unblocked, and his injury was completely cured.

"All right!"

He sighed as if relieved. Before Ye Feng had time to sigh, his face changed.

He did not activate the meridians, but the Dantian spontaneously began to rotate rapidly, forming a small vortex, which continuously accelerated the speed of absorbing external vitality energy.

Poof!

In Ye Feng's mind, it seemed that a thin layer of skin was broken. The five senses became extremely sensitive in an instant. Every fluctuation in the whole hall was absorbed into his heart.

At this moment, Ye Feng's body and mind are tight. After waiting for a long breakthrough, he finally... Came!

Dare not have the slightest slack, Ye Feng quickly closed his eyes, isolated all external perceptions, and began to guide the meridians to devour vitality.

The white tiger Cheng Zheng outside the hall played chess with Wu Ji. He glanced at the heart nourishing platform in the distance. When he looked at it, he looked slightly frozen and put down a black chess piece in his hand.

"Hmm? Ye Feng, is this... Going to break through?"

Wu Ji also noticed the abnormality and hurried into the hall. A moment later, she looked surprised and happy.

If she remembers correctly, last time in the endless City, Ye Feng had four virtual worlds. Now, less than a few months after the endless city was closed, Ye Feng is going to hit the six virtual worlds?

In such a short time, breaking through again can be called against the sky.

In the virtual world, even those with extraordinary talents often need years or even longer to break through.

It is very rare for Ye Feng to soar in the general realm of triple jump in a few months.

"What a pervert!"

However, the stronger Ye Feng is, the better it will be for her family. She glanced at Ye Feng with surprise and joy, and Wu Ji whispered softly.

"After continuous war, it will come naturally. It is the best time to make a breakthrough."

"You and I don't want to disturb him, just protect the Dharma for him wholeheartedly!"

Bai Hucheng also smiled at the corners of his mouth. After paying attention to it for a moment, he sat cross legged not far from the heart nourishing platform