Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

"Ding dong, luck stealing is complete."

"The host currently has a luck value of 1,600."

"Plunder Opportunity: Unknown!"

The voice of the system sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

"System, didn't you say that Saint has thousands of luck points? How can I add what I have, which is only one thousand and six?" Ye Feng was a little angry. He was also planning to accumulate three thousand for a big chance.

"Answer the host, a Saint with thousands of luck points is an unparalleled genius. He also has a special physique and the blessing of heaven."

"Mysterious Heaven Gate Xuanzu, there is neither, only the luck of becoming a saint."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he could accept one thousand six points. After all, the chances of redeeming one hundred luck points were extremely terrifying.

"Exchange this sixteen hundred luck points into an opportunity."

The system said: "Ding dong, opportunities are arising. Please continue to challenge the host and complete the task."

At this moment, an old man's voice, like the Sanskrit Great Dao, suddenly sounded.

"You ants in the outside world, close your dog eyes."

Countless golden lights erupted in the Spirit Communication stone tablet, and the projection on the island disappeared instantly.

"Emperor... Diwei, the ancestor of the Golden-winged Dapoc family, is truly unparalleled in his domineering power. Even with a trace of willpower, he can achieve such a method, cutting off projections in the air, which is amazing."

"This is a good opportunity to see the true face... If we can see the two sides fighting, we can have a little more confidence in becoming a saint."

"The opportunity of the young master of Mysterious Heaven Gate... makes us jealous with envy. This is the overlord who existed in ancient times!"

Countless people are beating their chests and repenting endlessly. The ancient overlord, the ancestor of the Golden-winged Dapoc family, the legendary taboo existence!

I... am just a little short of being able to admire its true appearance.

Even being able to watch him fight is simply a blessing.

But...but this person actually cut off the projection.

Countless people looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Fengzu trembled, and in his heart, he was praying to the sky, but he must not let another master come.

They...can't stand it.

Just be of the same generation as the Great Emperor of Jiuyang and become the master of the same person.

Now, if there is another registration, the boss and the second child will probably be scared to death.

The pressure is overwhelming.

Turning into a regular employee... is even more difficult!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Ye Yang, the head of the Ye family.

I was filled with resentment in my heart. How could that guy have such a talented son who could dominate the sky?

Now, the relationship between the Ye family and Ye Feng is irreversible.

Killed everyone in his lineage, and killed his biological parents.

Everything will be irreversible.

Ye Feng's talent can still bring fear to him even if he is only in the Soul Formation Realm.

But... it is destined that the Ye family and Ye Feng can only exist on one side.

Blood feud requires blood repayment!

kill!

Only kill him!

Absolutely, absolutely cannot let Ye Feng survive!

Otherwise, the entire Ye family will be destroyed.

Only by eradicating Ye Feng before he rises and becomes a Saint!

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"My little friend, if you beat me, I will grant you a great opportunity."

A majestic man was incomparably brave, ten feet tall, with a pale golden light covering his whole body.

"The ancestor of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan? Fight!"

Ye Feng's body gradually trembled, which was due to the excitement in his blood.

In his eyes, purple lightning flashed continuously.

Almost all clans of ancient mythical beasts have grievances and grievances. Naturally, the Golden-winged Dapeng and the Phoenix clan are competing for the position of overlord of the Nine Heavens.

Both sides are celestial beasts that have suppressed for eternity.

Naturally, conquests continued.

And Ye Feng's body has a nine-turn Nirvana body, which is equivalent to the ancestral phoenix.

There was a trace of rejection in the blood.

Or... murderous intent.

The ancestor of the golden-winged roc moved.

There is no courtesy to the juniors, these are all bullshit in front of Da Ji.

In battle, there is only life and death, only victory or defeat!

"boom!"

Like a bolt of golden lightning, it suddenly rushed out at such an extreme speed that Ye Feng could not see clearly.

"Wow!"

The fist wind roared, and the void made a strange twisting sound.

"Crack...click!"

Unable to withstand such terrifying power, it collapsed, revealing dark cracks.

"not good!"

Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed. Can he be so strong with just the mark of Martial Dao without a physical body, speed and strength?

This is the first time he has faced such a terrifying opponent.

"Peng!"

With his arms in front of him, the terrifying power seemed to penetrate his body.

There was a shocking loud noise, Ye Feng's pupils contracted, the pain... the pain was so extreme that his body seemed to be experiencing death.

"Oh? The strength is pretty good, but it's a pity that he's just a junior, and his speed and reaction... aren't enough!"

"Those younger generations in my clan are not as good as you, hahaha."

"boom!"

Ye Feng's back felt as if he was hit by a mountain weighing tens of millions of pounds.

His pupils became dull and dilated.

This... is the feeling of death?

Is this the power of the ancient taboo existence?

Among those at the same level, he... was crushed?

"Pfft!"

A scarlet blood arrow spurted out and turned into the fire of Nirvana, beating in the void.

"So what about the ninth-turn Nirvana body? Old man, do you see that even if someone inherits your will, they will still be suppressed by my golden-winged roc!"

"I, the golden-winged roc, am the real overlord!"

"boom!"

Another punch hit Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng... slowly fell to the ground.

This feeling of powerlessness...

No!

So what about the ancestor of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!

So what if taboos exist?

I, how could I lose to you at the same level!

"Ben... Lei!"

Another punch missed, and Ye Feng's figure turned into a purple thunder and appeared in mid-air.

"Bah...baah!"

Nirvana divine fire and forbidden divine thunder both surged out of the body.

With incomparable indifference in his eyes, he roared angrily: "So what about the golden-winged roc? I just want to trample you under my feet!"

"At the same level, I am considered invincible!"

"Even ancient existences can't stop me!"

However, it was just a failure.

Fight again!

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PS: There is a plot in the play, which refers back to the brother in the book review section, about the issue of main veins and branch veins.

As mentioned earlier, the protagonist is a member of the Sin family and is the one who must be killed by the Ye family.

The entire branch was washed away with blood, and Ye Feng was the last one standing.

So, will I choose to be humble and plead with Ye Feng to return?

The two sides are irreversible, and Ye Feng's current cultivation level is still an ant.

Maybe I didn't write it out before, or maybe I didn't write it properly.

I didn’t reply to you because my account can’t post book reviews… It’s embarrassing.

In addition, thank you to everyone who encouraged me, thank you!

Sincerely, thank you!