World Wide Martial Art

"It feels wonderful..." Ye Feng told the Holy Demon Remnant Soul about his discovery, and the statue nodded with satisfaction. "Yes, your bloodline is very compatible with my bloodline, your physique has changed, and there is a trace of Holy Demon origin." The statue said. Ye Feng was stunned, "I became a demon?" "Not really, you are still a human, but you have Holy Demon bloodline." The statue laughed dumbly, and then said: "This trace of bloodline will not change your race. Even if you cultivate it to a complete level, it will not have any effect, but will only improve your strength." "The strange power you perceive is the characteristic of the Holy Demon bloodline, the Holy Qi, which is the power of sacred majesty, which can restrain all evil spirits. It fits well with the thunder power you master, and can burst out very powerful power when dealing with evil spirits." "I see." Ye Feng nodded. He was very interested in the Holy Qi. In his experience, the Holy Qi did not seem to be as single-function as the Holy Demon Remnant Soul said. In addition to restraining evil spirits, it also has many characteristics and advantages, but he could not figure it out in a short time. "Then I can give you the opportunity that Tianfu Painting Saint left for you."

After the Holy Demon Remnant Soul said this, the red light in the statue's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and then a phantom that looked very much like the Holy Demon statue flew out and hit Ye Feng's forehead directly.

"What are you going to do!"

Ye Feng's face changed slightly, and he wanted to stop it but it was too late. He watched the phantom touch his forehead and then break into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The phantom appeared in Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, still looking like a holy demon, standing calmly in the sea of ​​consciousness, staring at Ye Feng's huge soul.

"I have no ill intentions, this opportunity is me."

The Holy Demon smiled kindly at Ye Feng's soul, and was not angry because of Ye Feng's misunderstanding. His figure began to disappear, turning into holy spots of light floating in the air, gathering into words.

"This..."

The vigilance in Ye Feng's eyes faded, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him. The Holy Demon Remnant Soul actually abandoned itself and turned into words. The first five characters in this text were the Holy Tongxuan Gong.

"This is the technique that Tianfu Painting Saint has spent countless energy and resources to deduce for thousands of years. It was perfected by my original body and can absorb all the power between heaven and earth. You should practice hard and you will definitely be able to save everything."

The body of the Holy Demon Remnant Soul is still dissipating, and the Holy Tongxuan Technique is constantly being improved by the light spots transformed from his body.

Ye Feng looked at this scene and couldn't help but be touched. The Holy Demon Remnant Soul gave up himself just to pass on a technique to him.

"Thank you..."

Ye Feng bowed solemnly. The carelessness of the Holy Demon Remnant Soul touched him and was worthy of his heartfelt worship.

"Before I dissipate, I can tell you the relationship between my original body and Tianfu Painting Saint, and some of the reasons for their fall."

The voice of the Holy Demon Remnant Soul has become very weak, as if a whisper from the ancient times slowly floated into Ye Feng's ears.

"This master and the Tianfu Painting Saint are best friends. They tried to save the Wuji Continent, but were easily killed in a war without causing any waves. Even the world does not know any details or the truth."

"Although their efforts were fruitless, the Tianfu Painting Saint also left a backup plan. He planned the future and waited for you to appear. He placed everything on you and hoped that you would not disappoint them."

"The chosen one, the descendant of the wilderness, the expectations of the Saint Demon and the Painting Saint, you carry too much. I hope you will not be crushed, and you can overcome everything with strength and save the Wuji Continent..."

The voice of the Saint Demon's residual soul slowly dissipated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his body also disappeared, replaced by the complete Holy Tongxuan Gong.

Ye Feng was extremely shocked and his emotions were extremely complicated, but all he could do now was not to disappoint the Holy Demon's residual soul and the expectations of the people he mentioned. He stared at the Holy Tongxuan Gong in front of him and seriously comprehended it.

After an unknown amount of time, the Divine Mysterious Art dissipated in the sea of ​​consciousness. Ye Feng's soul's eyes flashed with brilliance. He had completely mastered this art.

This art is indeed a supreme art, just as the remnant soul of the Holy Demon said.

The Divine Mysterious Art can absorb all the power in the world. It is more powerful than the blood of the wilderness. It can quickly improve the strength of the practitioner without any hidden dangers in the foundation.

In addition, the Divine Mysterious Art can also restrain evil spirits. With the use of holy energy and supreme thunder, Ye Feng, who is now at the third stage of Qi Zong, can kill the evil spirits at the sixth stage of Qi Zong.

And the Divine Mysterious Art also has four great magical powers, namely Judgment Gaze, Divine Wings, Infallible Divine Armor, and Supreme Dharma Image.

Among them, Ye Feng can now use the first three magical powers, but the Supreme Dharma Image must reach the Wuhun Realm to be able to use it.

At the same time, the Supreme Dharma Image is also the most powerful of the four magical powers. It can fight with the help of the laws between heaven and earth. As Ye Feng's realm improves, the power of the laws that can be mobilized will continue to increase.

According to the speculation of Tianfu Painting Saint, if one can cultivate to the divine realm, he can master all the great laws of Wuji Continent with the supreme Dharma, become the master of Wuji Continent, invincible in the world, and unshakable!

"What kind of enemy are you facing..."

Ye Feng sighed in his heart at the power of the Holy Tongxuan Art, but he couldn't help but wonder about the enemies that Tianfu Painting Saint and Saint Demon had faced before. What kind of terrible enemy could make Tianfu Painting Saint and others who mastered the Holy Tongxuan Art unable to defeat, and even lose without suspense.

These questions will not be answered, and Ye Feng can only suppress them deep in his heart without thinking about them. As long as his strength reaches the level, he will naturally know.

Afterwards, Ye Feng disappeared again, pushed open the bronze door and walked out of the room.

Ye Feng was hiding in the void and the demon clan couldn't see him, so he walked quickly, leaving the demon clan city and heading straight into the dark mist in the sky.

After entering the mist, Ye Feng decisively revealed his figure. Suddenly, the ferocious beasts around him became excited and roared towards Ye Feng.

"court death!"

The golden light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, which is a characteristic after practicing the sacred Tongxuan Gong.

"Wow!"

A pair of sacred golden wings unfolded behind Ye Feng. The wings were very wide, with a wingspan of ten feet. They stirred up gusts of wind when they waved, and even the dark mist was stirred up.

This is one of the four magical powers of the Holy Tongxuan Gong, the Holy Wings. It not only has extreme speed, but also has extraordinary lethality and defense.

The ferocious beasts that were charging towards Ye Feng madly showed fear when they saw the sacred wings. They were frightened by the sacred aura emitted by the sacred wings and did not dare to approach.

"die!"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, flapped his wings behind him, and saw bright golden sacred feathers roaring out, and all the ferocious beasts around him were killed in one blow.