Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

This group of elders is just a bunch of fagots.

Pooh!

WTF.

Ye Feng was at a disadvantage earlier. What did they say?

This kid is bound to lose and is arrogant.

Now, it is seen that Ye Feng spans 600 meters, which is extremely rare in the historical records of Tongtian Road.

Except for the ancestor, no one has surpassed it at 600 meters.

This is an extremely terrifying height, and it is also a signal that can make Mysterious Heaven Gate glorious.

Who is he? If he dares to act like he did half an hour ago, there is almost no difference between it and seeking death.

Do you really think that the sect master and the great elder are soft persimmons?

At this moment when Ye Feng rises, who dares to talk nonsense?

One word, death!

Even the second elder could only shut up at this moment.

"Ye Feng... passed, seven hundred meters! Tongtian Road passed seven hundred meters!"

One of the disciples exclaimed, with a look of shock in his eyes.

Everyone, all stupid.

"I'm sorry, and Ye Feng's speed has not slowed down, so that means... he has the talent to reach the finish line?"

Another inner disciple paused word by word, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Damn... is this going against the will of heaven?

How terrifying a talent does it take to reach this level?

Seven hundred meters!

This is a level that no one can even imagine.

Luo Hao, who fell in the Tongtian Road, had blurry eyes at this moment.

"This piece of trash...what, how could it be possible to reach this level?"

The first time, he just entered Tongtian Road and only walked 80 meters.

The second time, the third time, gradually increasing, and just reached two hundred meters.

If you want to reach the level of peerless genius, that is three hundred meters.

At the very least, his cultivation must reach the peak of Soul Formation.

Moreover, the realization of the power of the Great Dao needs to be improved to a higher level.

His eyes were dull, and he murmured: "He, with the cultivation level of Spirit Communication Fifth Layer, he can reach 700 meters in a row?"

"Heh...hehehehe."

The sneer gradually sounded.

He laughs at himself again.

Ye Feng entered Tongtian Road for the first time and even broke through 700 meters with a low cultivation level.

This talent has surpassed him countless times.

It was enough to hang him up and beat him.

"Damn it! Impossible, how could this piece of trash reach 700 meters with the cultivation level of an ant!!"

His voice gradually became deeper.

His eyes turned scarlet.

A feeling of hatred rose from his heart.

Why? He has one of the strongest physiques from ancient times to the present, but he still cannot compare to Ye Feng?

Why!

"The position of the young master!"

"It's mine! Mine! No one can take it away!"

"Whoever dares to take it away will die! Everyone will die!"

Angry roars resounded throughout the entire Tongtian Road.

Everyone outside was shocked.

Because... As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying soul impact struck towards Ye Feng.

"What?" Ye Feng, who was concentrating his mind, was suddenly startled.

A crisis of death gradually spread from the bottom of my heart.

"You bastard! You bastard, stop it now."

"If you harm your fellow sect, you should punish the nine clans!"

"Luo Hao, stop quickly."

The roars of countless elders sounded.

Ye Feng... is now the key to Mysterious Heaven Gate regaining its glory and even breaking out of the Eastern Continent.

If he was killed...I'm afraid they wouldn't know how easy it was for them to take action.

The old monsters at Mysterious Heaven Gate will all take action.

Breaking through the 700-meter Ye Feng is enough to make the entire Mysterious Heaven Gate go crazy!

But...the crazy Luo Hao has fallen into a demonic state. He only has one thought in his heart, and that is to kill Ye Feng!

Completely kill this guy who is not as talented as himself and let him disappear from this world...

So, from now on.

My talent is still the strongest among the Mysterious Heaven Gate, and the position of Young Sect Leader is still mine.

"Hahaha, die, die, you loser."

The hearts of countless inner disciples were completely lifted at this moment.

Among them, there are those who want Ye Feng to die, and some who want Ye Feng to live. There are hundreds of different kinds.

Ye Feng just stood in the Tongtian Road calmly, looking at Luo Hao with an extremely calm expression.

There is no anger.

There is no murderous intention.

Because... is it necessary to argue with a dead person?

"Boom!"

The invisible soul impact surged to his face instantly through the coercion.

"Is it that weak?"

His plain voice shocked everyone outside Tongtian Road.

Just...so weak?

What's the meaning?

A Soul Formation primary soul impact can completely wipe out the soul of a Spirit Communication Fifth Layer monk.

"Peng!"

Ye Feng's body swayed from side to side, and the extremely weak impact only tickled his sea of ​​consciousness.

After swallowing the remaining soul of the Demon Lord, his soul has grown to the peak of Soul Formation!

Not to mention one Luo Hao taking action, even ten would be fine.

"You, why are you okay? This is the secret skill of Profound Rank, soul shock. Even a monk in the middle stage of Soul Formation will have his soul shattered if he is hit!"

"You are just a loser of Spirit Communication Fifth Layer..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Hao felt that his breathing was gradually becoming difficult and rapid.

"Because you are just a weakling."

Ye Feng, in an instant... appeared in front of him.

His right hand lifted him up, and the terrifying power made him unable to resist at all.

"This speed... is too terrifying. In just an instant, it covered five hundred meters."

"Senior Brother Luo Hao is a monk in the early stage of Soul Formation. Why...why don't you have the power to resist?"

Countless people looked at the projection in confusion and made noises one after another.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly. On the way to the sky, he could maintain an extremely terrifying speed, which was equivalent to walking against the wind...

Now, going backwards and forwards, the pressure of Tongtian Road is equivalent to sending Ye Feng away, several times faster.

And power? Can Primordial Origin have the same physique as an ordinary physique?

This is a physique that can compete with the real dragon beast with a small achievement.

He has reached the first stage, and any genius of the human race will be crushed by him physically.

Whatever it is Innate Supreme, Junior Great Emperor.

No one can compete with him.

What's more, what about Luo Hao, who is already exhausted and crazy?

"You are like a clown. If I teach you a lesson, you should step back."

"Otherwise, what you lose is not your face, but your life, do you understand?"

"I will never allow a fly to buzz in my ear again and again."

"That would make me very unhappy."

"If I'm not happy, you'll die."

As he spoke, he showed his big white teeth and smiled slightly, like an extremely shy sunny boy.

"Oh, you dare to kill me?" Luo Hao showed disdain.

"I am one of the future patron saints appointed by the ancestor of the sect. Perhaps you don't know that yet?"

"You won't survive even if you kill me, because... Mysterious Heaven Gate has given me countless resources, and an ancestor has spent several years doing useless work."

"Do you think he will be angry with you?"

When he said this, his tone gradually turned cold: "Now, let me go..."

"Peng!"

Suddenly, the fist wind roared.

Countless bloody brains were floating in the air, and the disgusting smell of blood filled the air.

Luo Hao's head... was exploded?

Ye Feng threw his body aside as if throwing away rubbish, shrugged, and said: "A weakling, are you qualified to threaten me?"

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PS: Twenty-one chapters have been revised, some of them are not satisfactory, sorry.