Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

"Damn it, this fool really thinks of himself as a person once he wakes up? How dare he talk to Tian Ying like this."

"Didn't you see that both Xu and Shao gave in? He is just a Body Refining Seventh Layer. Do you really think he can soar like a dragon up to 90,000 miles?"

"It was only through the explosion of the Yuanling Bluestone that he was able to break through to the Body Refining Seventh Layer. Now...heh, does he still want to kill Tian Ying in front of the outer gate?"

Countless people laughed out loud.

A fool, once he regained consciousness, he succeeded in breaking through the Fourth Layer realm.

Unexpectedly, it was so floating that I couldn’t find the southeast, northwest, or northwest?

Tian Ying still remained indifferent, his expression unchanged, and said: "What if I insist on using ten spiritual stones in exchange for this Yuanling Blue Stone?"

His gaze fell on Ye Feng like a sharp sword.

There is a faint momentum surging, and he is using it to oppress Ye Feng!

Ye Feng stood up and grinned: "Then I'll kill you."

"boom!"

Within the body, the final spiritual energy surged and exploded, breaking through to the Body Refining Eighth Layer!

Qi and blood boiled, and a domineering aura erupted from his body.

"Breaking the Fifth Layer... Damn it, is this world crazy? There is no help from the Yuanling Bluestone this time."

"And how did he realize these realms? No...no!"

"Things seem to be getting interesting."

More and more disciples gathered here, reaching hundreds, close to thousands.

There are disciples with sharp eyes who see the true nature.

Body Refining Eighth Layer... It's not something you can break through just by using spiritual energy.

Even after Fifth Layer, one needs to realize the realm before they can go further.

"Oh, you can try it then." A ray of light shot out from Tian Ying's eyes, and terrifying spiritual energy surged out like a tide.

The light blue aura evolved and took shape, resembling a long knife.

"It just so happens that no one can deny me what I want."

He moved.

Like a blue lightning, it was so fast that except for a few people present, even his figure below the Body Refining Eighth Layer could not be seen clearly.

Afterimages flickered one after another, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"You're crazy, Tian Ying is crazy! He has a great future, but you can't do anything in Qingyang Peak! Violators will be punished according to the sect rules."

"This is his famous stunt, the Soul-Slaying Sword, a perfect mortal martial art! Could it be that he wants to kill someone?"

The main peaks in the Mysterious Heaven Gate are not allowed to take action, let alone kill the disciples within the gate.

Everyone was stunned in place. Anyone who kills people in the peak... will be tortured and expelled from the sect!

Of course, this rule only applies to ordinary disciples.

Only if you become a preparatory inner sect disciple or a true inner sect disciple do you have this right.

Tian Ying's face showed a trace of sarcasm.

He shouted in a low voice: "I'm sorry, the sect just announced yesterday that I will become a preparatory inner sect disciple."

"For me, Qingyang Peak has no one who cannot be killed!"

"And you will be the stepping stone in my path to enlightenment."

"You idiot, you really think you are a genius?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold light came, and the hairs on the hair of countless disciples stood on end. This sword energy... was too terrifying?

Xu Shao, the previous disciple of Body Refining Eighth Layer, swallowed his saliva and shouted in horror: "This knife... is enough to kill me."

"It's too strong. Today's Tian Ying is already infinitely close to a Spirit Communication realm monk."

"This fool is finished. He was sentenced to death within three seconds of success."

Countless disciples shook their heads and sighed, with sneers on their faces.

In their opinion, Ye Feng's silence for three to five months would be enough to impact Tian Ying's status.

"bump!"

There was an explosion, smoke and dust were everywhere, and a terrifying shock wave erupted.

"This sword is too weak." Primordial Origin, even if he is just entering the realm for the first time, can still crush the same level, and he can rival the mythical beasts of his childhood!

Merely ordinary martial arts? Oh, crush it!

"Crack...click!"

There was a sound like glass breaking into pieces, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the sword that took the form of spiritual energy... shattered.

"Fake...fake, right? How could this fool resist this knife?"

"This is Tian Ying's famous stunt, but... he was crushed by his hands?"

"How terrifying is this fool's body!"

Tian Ying's expression changed drastically and he retreated violently, not daring to stop at all.

"What on earth is going on with this terrifying power?"

That power enveloped him, as if he was in hell.

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me, Void Spirit Flame Jue!"

His hands moved quickly, and a complicated and ancient spiritual seal appeared.

"This is...a spiritual-grade primary martial skill. He is overdrawing his potential and using it forcefully."

A disciple with venomous eyes exclaimed.

Spirit level martial arts can only be performed by monks in the Spirit Communication realm.

The half-step Spirit Communication was forcibly performed...the consequences were disastrous.

It may even cause great damage to your own foundation.

"boom!"

In an instant, the flames rose, and a red sea of ​​fire appeared in front of everyone.

The terrifying high temperature seems to melt everything in the world.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, the temperature of the sea of ​​fire seemed... a bit high.

"Ding dong, luck suppression activates!"

But at this moment, the system's mechanical and cold voice sounded.

Before Ye Feng could react, an extremely terrifying scream sounded.

"Ahhhhh!"

The sea of ​​fire seemed to have lost control in an instant, splashing out in all directions, and... Tian Ying, the performer, spontaneously combusted.

Thousands of disciples: "..."

Is this a surefire move?

You can't use it well, so why don't you take it out?

Ye Feng: "..."

Damn it, this luck suppression is too harsh, right?