Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

Countless people were holding it in tightly, not daring to laugh out loud.

This is what they are afraid of. The appearance of three hundred Martial Dao marks is too strange.

The face of the head of the Ye family turned red, and the pressure of climbing the ladder gradually disappeared. After Ye Feng completed the challenge, he would naturally be expelled from the Spirit Communication Monument.

Within three days, Ye Qingtian entered the stone tablet and must be the first.

But... what he never expected was that this would happen?

"Isn't the rule of the Spirit Communication Monument that you can only challenge it once within three days?" He murmured in confusion.

Feng Zu glanced at him, feeling extremely comfortable. Ye Feng was too proud of him.

He said calmly: "Well, the rules are set for ordinary people. It's like climbing a ladder to heaven. One step can cross ninety-nine floors. It has never been mentioned in ancient books."

"Only ordinary people will be stopped, such as Ye Qingtian of your Ye family?"

"Or maybe the disciple from the Shadow Palace and the descendants of that boy from the Zhao family."

Everyone: "..."

These three people have become ordinary people in your mouth now?

If it weren't for the brilliance of this era, the three of them would have been the unparalleled geniuses who suppressed their entire lives.

Are you telling me that they are mediocre?

There was a dull pain in my heart, then the descendants of myself and others...are nothing?

"Senior said yes, senior said yes." Zhao Yuan's fat body nodded and bowed, not daring to make the same innuendo as before.

"Hmph." The Great Elder of Shadow Palace's face turned cold and he looked unkind. He and Feng Ancestor were strong men of the same era. They had already reached Saint, so they were naturally not afraid.

However, because Ye Feng was indeed too good, he had no reason to refute.

"The... third place."

Suddenly, a Heavenly Venerable expert who was paying attention to the battle situation said quickly.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What is this...?

"Young Master Mysterious Heaven Gate, is he really a human being? This is the third Martial Dao mark."

"Being able to climb the ninety-ninth floor of the ladder is as difficult as ascending to the sky, let alone having the opportunity to challenge three times in a row? God is so blessed, isn't it?"

"This opportunity... makes me jealous."

Even though they have reached Heavenly Venerable, they are still envious.

The weakest Martial Dao mark, when it existed in the past, was also the pinnacle Semi-Saint.

When fighting, it’s you and the same cultivation.

Both sides can gain great benefits by fighting each other. How can people not be jealous of this?

Even a Semi-Saint is so envious!

"The fourth one...this is actually the fourth one!" Another person exclaimed, almost going crazy, his eyes were red.

Ye Feng relies on this Martial Dao mark Body Refining and is proficient in martial arts. Every time... he will solve it within three punches.

The difference between these marks is not big, but some are good at using martial arts, and some are good at using Taoism, or the physical body.

Countless thoughts suddenly became clear, and only after the battle could they be understood in a true sense.

"Not enough, the speed is still not enough!"

Ye Feng's eyes glowed with blazing light. He was creating his own martial arts...a martial arts technique that suited him.

"Thunder is one of the fastest speeds in the world."

"Ben Lei, go beyond the extreme! Whether it is power or speed, it is enough to be intimidating."

"Not enough, this is not enough!"

"Ben Lei!"

Terrifying purple thunder appeared on both feet, like Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and suddenly blasted away.

"Peng!"

The dull loud noise, speed and strength directly shattered the mark in front of him.

His physical strength is already a little exhausted, although the cultivation level of these marks is comparable to his own.

However, he has already cut two hundred and ninety-seven marks.

If it weren't for swallowing the Heavenly Emperor Sutra, he would have lost his strength long ago and even lost.

All the Heavenly Venerables on the island were dumbfounded.

"No. 297, defeated."

"What kind of skills does this kid practice? To be so powerful, his recovery speed is simply unparalleled. Even the Emperor's Sutra is nothing more than that, right?"

"Two, two hundred and ninety-seven Martial Dao marks were all defeated within three hours. The young master of Mysterious Heaven Gate... is simply a genius, an invincible genius!"

There is no envy or jealousy in everyone's heart.

Because, although they are Heavenly Venerable, Ye Feng will definitely be someone they look up to in the future.

Furthermore, this is an opportunity and they cannot seize it.

The two sides are not at the same level of talent, so why should they compete?

They are just Heavenly Venerable. The one with the weakest mark on the Spirit Communication Monument is also the pinnacle Semi-Saint, which means... Ye Feng's talent is enough to crush the pinnacle Saint.

If you are still comparing yourself now, aren't you asking for humiliation?

No one thought that he had lost enough face. The head of the Ye family next to him was silent at the moment, not daring to say a word.

Afraid...of being slapped in the face.

Ye Feng is a completely unconventional person.

Everything that happened to him was beyond their imagination.

It's too... dreamy.

"The third Martial Dao mark is said to be a Saint King with extremely terrifying strength."

"Perhaps he is a half-emperor."

Of course, there are only a very small number of strong people in the Spirit Communication Monument. After all, they have to take the initiative to pass their Tao into the Spirit Communication Monument in order to leave a mark on it.

The second one is the ancestor of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan. The first and third ones have always been a mystery.

"Buzz buzz!"

The void trembled slightly, and the expressions of everyone on the island suddenly changed.

This is... Diwei! ? !

In front of Ye Feng, a vague figure gradually solidified. He was different from other Martial Dao imprints, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.

"I am the ancient Alchemy Dao Great Emperor, my Taoist name is Jiuyang."

"My little friend, you and I are destined to share my Great Emperor heritage with you, how about it?"

Ye Feng scratched his head. The inheritance of the Great Emperor is stronger, but his own system is stronger...

After swallowing the Heavenly Emperor Sutra, can I still practice other techniques? This is also key.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Well, let's have a fight first and think about it."

The Great Emperor speaks!

In the outside world, countless powerful people were frightened.

"Nine...Nine Yang Great Emperor, an invincible being who broke into the Taiyuan with his own power and killed three ancient gods and demons in a row!"

"Moreover, with his Alchemy Dao cultivation, he was able to refine eighteen imperial elixirs that shocked the world."

"Am I deaf? What did Ye Feng say, think about it!? Oh my god, are you crazy? This is the inheritance of the Great Emperor! You actually still think about it?"

Everyone's hearts suddenly trembled.

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PS: Well, I am a little tired from writing. I have revised and revised this article several times. I don’t have much energy anymore. I have to rest for a few hours. I still have it in the early morning.

Thanks to the boss of "Xinxin" for the reward, and thanks to the boss of "Li Qi" for the reward.