Great Sword Master

The world list was like a curtain of heaven, with golden light like the sun.

One after another, everyone stared at the fifth place.

Chen Feng, Shenhuang City, Sword Cultivator!

A simple line of text, shining with golden light, was so dazzling that many people fell into silence.

"Who is Chen Feng?"

"Shenhuang City, then the ninth place Yue Kong also came from Shenhuang City, where is Shenhuang City?"

For a moment, many people stared at the three words "Shenhuang City" and were shocked.

There are almost no cities with the same name on the world battlefield. In other words, the Shenhuang City where the ninth place Yue Kong came from and the Shenhuang City where the fifth place Chen Feng came from are most likely the same city.

This... is undoubtedly shocking.

There are 10,000 places on the world list, and only a very small part of the entire world battlefield is listed.

Of course, it is not surprising that some of these 10,000 people come from the same city and the same race, but among the top ten, it has rarely appeared that at least two people come from the same city throughout history, and now... they appear.

One is ninth, and the other is fifth.

How amazing.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and then began to pursue what kind of city Shenhuang City is.

After the cities and indigenous races in the southern realm inquired, they gradually learned that Shenhuang City is a city located in the Zhuohe Region. However, according to the records, Shenhuang City does not seem to be very strong, and there are less than ten king-level powerhouses, among which only one is a war emperor.

It can also be found out the ranking of the war emperor on the realm list.

It is not high, ranking more than 4,000. In the entire realm battlefield, among the war emperors, it should be at the bottom level.

Such a city means that it is not strong and its foundation is also average. Why can there be two emperor-slaying powerhouses?

And it is ranked in the top ten!

At this moment, at the eastern boundary of the boundary battlefield, there was a slender figure covered by infinite divine light standing on the top of a mountain, looking up at the golden and dazzling boundary list in the sky. His eyes first fell on the ninth place, as if thinking about something, and then moved to the fifth place.

"Chen Feng!!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from Yue Kong's mouth, which contained indescribable anger, hatred, murderous intent, etc.

His previous life was killed, and he was revived with the body left by the secret method, but his martial arts accumulation was mostly lost.

If not for this, he would only be ranked ninth on the boundary list.

With the foundation of his previous life and the opportunity he got on the boundary battlefield, it was not difficult to surpass Chen Feng, so there was no gap of several places.

Perhaps the gap of a few places would not be that big.

But Yue Kong found it hard to accept.

His predecessor was killed in the Illusionary Sea, and all his heritage was lost. The damaged sword blade of unknown quality was also lost. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to have lost a very important opportunity.

And all this was caused by Chen Feng.

How could he not be angry!

"Chen Feng!"

Hatred and anger seemed to be further aroused, and he immediately suppressed such anger and hatred, because no matter how much anger and hatred he had, it would not help for the time being, and he could not change the status quo, nor could he kill his enemies.

"Emperor Mountain..."

Yue Kong thought of this, his eyes were bright and his divine light flashed endlessly.

Emperor Mountain is a great opportunity in the realm battlefield, and it is almost the biggest opportunity. If you can climb to the top of Emperor Mountain and win the throne, especially the first throne, you can directly become an emperor, and you have unlimited potential, and the emperor is in sight.

It can be said that all those who have become emperors on Emperor Mountain and the throne from ancient times to the present are just starting from the emperor.

This is a great opportunity that is several times or even ten times better than the first throne of Tianlu Zhengfeng.

Don't miss it!

"Chen Feng, the one who has understood the Wuxiang Sword Monument is him!"

In the Tianren Clan, on the ten thousand feet mountain like a giant sword, Yaren, who was surrounded by dark sword light, had extremely terrifying eyes flashing, staring at the name ranked fifth on the list, and his voice was overbearing and cold.

"Fifth place, so what? I want to see what qualifications you have to understand the Wuxiang Sword Monument."

In Tianyun City.

On the top of the thousand feet snow mountain, Lian Chengxue, who was dressed in white, was surrounded by endless flying snow. The flying snow was as sharp as a sword, sweeping in all directions and cutting everything. His eyes were cold and staring at the boundary list, full of solemnity.

"Fifth..."

Such a ranking is undoubtedly twenty places higher than his own.

For those who are both at the Emperor-Slaying level, the difference between two or three ranks is not that big, or even very small. But if there is a difference of twenty ranks, there must be some difference in strength. Of course, it will not be too big in nine out of ten cases, at least not overwhelming.

For a moment, Lian Chengxue was full of sword spirit and fighting spirit.

He had different ideas from Ya Ren. Lian Chengxue did not feel uncomfortable or unhappy about Chen Feng's understanding of the Wuxiang Sword Monument. On the contrary, he was very interested in Chen Feng's understanding of the Wuxiang Sword Monument and the inheritance of the Wuxiang Absolute Sword.

Top Emperor-level sword skills!

The middle-aged sword cultivator with a beard sitting on the huge green gourd stared at the name on the fifth place. A gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, but he did not say anything. He just gently patted the green gourd he was sitting on, and a stream of wine suddenly sprayed out from the mouth of the gourd.

The wine drew a beautiful arc and instantly fell into the mouth of the middle-aged man with a beard.

"Burp..."

A big mouthful of wine went down his throat, hot and cold. Under the impact of the alcohol, he couldn't help but burp, and immediately felt refreshed.

More names appeared on the world list.

The third place is a native race of the boundary battlefield, from the Night Clan, named Nightingale. He is not a martial artist nor a swordsman, nor a physical practitioner, but a magic practitioner.

Chen Feng has seen the term magic practitioner quite a few times on the boundary list, but he does not understand it.

Because among the 10,000 people on the boundary list, there are only a few dozen magic practitioners, which is enough to show that the proportion of magic practitioners is very low, but the rankings of those magic practitioners on the boundary list are not low.

In short, between the 5000th and 10,000th place on the boundary list are the top king-level, and their magic practitioners are ranked in the 5000s, while between the 100th and 5000th place are the war emperors, and their magic practitioners are ranked between the 100th and 500th place.

As for the emperor-killing magic practitioners within the 100th place, their rankings are not low either.

The lowest is in the 30s, and the highest is the current third place.

Chen Feng is more and more curious about magic practitioners, and he really wants to try out their methods.

After all, in the Shenhuang World, he has never seen any magic practitioners, and he doesn’t even know the concept of them.

Immediately, the second place appeared on the world list with golden light.

Situ Mo, Wanjian City, sword cultivator!!

"Situ Mo..."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

A sword cultivator ranked second on the world list, what about his strength? ? What about his swordsmanship?

Very strong.

For a moment, an indescribable interest suddenly grew from Chen Feng's heart.

Finally, it was the first place, and Chen Feng stared at it.

Que, sub-god race, magic cultivator!!

"Another magic cultivator... or sub-god race..."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, secretly shocked.

Previously, in the classics left by the ancestors of the Chen family in Shenhuang City, there were mentions of the major indigenous races on the world battlefield. Although not very detailed, they were generally listed, with hundreds of nearly a thousand. Of course, some of the indigenous races died for various reasons.

In any case, there are hundreds of indigenous races now.

These indigenous races are mainly based on belief and worship of a certain god.

The gods believed and worshipped by powerful indigenous races are often more powerful, and vice versa. Of course, even weak gods are extremely terrifying and extraordinary.

Among all the current indigenous races, the sub-god race ranks first and cannot be shaken.

This made Chen Feng think of the Celestial Clan in the Shenhuang World.

In the Shenhuang World, the life essence of the Celestial Clan is undoubtedly extremely amazing. Thinking of the Celestial Clan, Chen Feng's eyes stared at the Realm List and finally fell on some names.

These names are not the point, and what kind of cultivation is not the point.

The point is... the Ancient Celestial Clan!

That's right!

When the strong men of the Shenhuang World entered the Realm Battlefield, the Ancient Celestial Clan also entered the Realm Battlefield.

However, the Ancient Celestial Clan has always been at odds with the human race, the demon race, the barbarian race, etc.

Putting aside the Celestial Clan, in terms of life essence, talent, etc., the Ancient Celestial Clan is clearly superior to the Human Clan, the Monster Clan, and the Barbarian Clan. Therefore, in the early days of the creation of the Divine Wasteland City, the Ancient Celestial Clan attempted to control the Divine Wasteland City and be the master of the house, but the Human Clan, the Monster Clan, and the Barbarian Clan disagreed.

A war broke out between the two sides.

In the end, each suffered a lot of losses. Although the Ancient Celestial Clan was powerful, they still lost in the face of the strong men of the three major races. However, they did not return to the Divine Wasteland World, but left directly to other places in the Realm Battlefield, away from the Turbid River Region, and even left the South Realm.

With its outstanding life essence, the Ancient Celestial Clan also gained a foothold in the Realm Battlefield and created the Ancient Celestial Clan.

Also because of the superior life essence of the Ancient Celestial Clan, the strength of the Ancient Celestial Clan is not weak.

Anyway, there are at least four strong men from the Ancient Heaven Clan on the Realm Ranking. Of course, none of them can be ranked in the top 100, which means that there is no emperor-level strong man in the Ancient Heaven Clan today.

However, the Ancient Heaven Clan in the Shenhuang World was exterminated by me.

And if the Ancient Heaven Clan on the battlefield of this realm does not take the initiative to provoke me, then I have no intention of dealing with them.

"Lian Chengxue, Ya Ren, Cang Ming, Situ Mo..."

Chen Feng's eyes moved away from the names of the strong men of the Ancient Heaven Clan, and then looked at the sword cultivators who ranked higher on the Realm Ranking again, his eyes flashing.

Such sword cultivators must have extremely superb swordsmanship and swordsmanship. If they can fight with them, perhaps it will also have a good effect on sharpening their swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

In addition, there are other strong men.

For example, those magic cultivators, Chen Feng also wanted to fight and learn from them, to personally experience what the so-called magic cultivators' methods were like, and how they were different from other martial arts cultivators, physical cultivators, sword cultivators, etc.

From the appearance to the escape of the world list, it often lasted about an hour, but it set off a shocking wave.

For a time, the entire world battlefield was full of discussions.

In fact, the number of names on the world list was rarely updated, every time it was like this, and this time was also the same, but every time it was updated, those who were newly listed were always the focus of discussion.

As the world list floated, several names on it suddenly shone brightly.

Then, it fell down.

A golden light fell on Chen Feng, like a golden meteor, and finally stopped in front of Chen Feng and appeared, just like a token.

This is the world order!