Peerless Martial Soul

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Having said that, he actually has selfish motives.

The God of War is different from the last incarnation he met and has nothing to do with him.

There may be incarnations like yourself in other worlds. If you defeat them and absorb their power, you will become stronger.

Since the Lord of Heaven chose to trust him and let him deal with these worlds, it just gave him the opportunity to grow, and he must take advantage of it.

Everyone was silent for a long time, but still chose to believe Chen Ze's words.

After all, Chen Ze could kill them, so why save them?

After settling down Martial God and the others, Chen Ze put away the soul beads and stepped out of the crack.

He returned to Chu Tian's Giant Tower of All Realms, where the clone of the Lord of Heaven was already waiting here.

"well done."

The clone said calmly: "There is no reward for this mission, but after this time, you can perform more advanced missions."

"From next time on, you can freely absorb the power of those worlds and determine their survival."

Chen Ze was secretly shocked.

The power of a Zhongqian World is enough to allow him to cross several small levels in an instant.

This is exactly what he needs!

"Thank you, Lord."

Chen Ze cupped his hands slightly, and the clone drove him out.

When he returned to the Tianlang Universe, he immediately felt Chen Feng's immortal soul aura.

"You're back."

Chen Feng's voice sounded in his mind.

The two talked about each other's experiences.

During the time that Chen Ze was performing his mission, Chen Feng had refined the power of the Demon God's bones and also entered the level of immortals.

Both of them are new to the Celestial Realm, and each has the strength to defeat the fourth level of the Celestial Realm. If they work together, they can even withstand a full blow from the fifth level of the Celestial Realm.

"You continue to look at Bai Shanshui and the others, I still have things to do."

Chen Feng settled Chen Ze, said goodbye to Holy Spear Tianzun and set out on the road.

The three-year period has come and he met Liuying Tianzun as promised.

"You're here."

Liuying Tianzun smiled and said: "Yesterday, those old guys held a banquet to show off their apprentices, and many of them left me alone."

"Three years have passed. It's not difficult to tell from your aura that you have refined the demon's bones, right?"

Chen Feng nodded: "There is a technique sealed in the demon god's bones, called Fallen Demon Prison. Although it has no level, the Holy Spear Tianzun has confirmed that it is the strongest among the nine levels of immortal level."

"I only understood 20% and then I broke through to the realm of immortals. The essence of this technique lies behind it."

Fallen Demon Prison uses demonic energy as a guide to turn the body into a bottomless abyss, possessing the power to swallow everything in the world.

When the power is opened, the opponent will be trapped inside the devil's prison if he steps into it. Not only will his power be restricted, but he will also be constantly absorbed by Chen Feng.

One ebbs and another ebbs and flows, and Chen Feng can no longer be defeated.

"That's good."

Liuying Tianzun nodded with satisfaction: "There is a banquet tonight, and I will take you to meet those old guys."

"Their apprentices are all geniuses, and they are very ambitious. They are just waiting for you to calm their spirit!"

Chen Feng smiled lightly.

genius?

Not to mention cultivators of the same age, even if they are three hundred years older than him, it is difficult to find anyone who can compare with him.

They just came out of seclusion, so they can try their strength.

At night, Liuying Tianzun took Chen Feng to a fairy city above the clouds.

Originally, this was the most beautiful and luxurious fairy city in this world.

Since the decline of the Great Thousand World, the vision once shrouded in fairy light has disappeared, only being shrouded in thick black clouds.

But the Immortal City on the Clouds is still a fertile place and a place where many cultivators go to have fun.

A high-rise building was full of guests and very lively.

Those who come are all Heavenly Lords, powerful men above the fifth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Everyone brought their own apprentices, all of whom were outstanding talents with enviable talents.

At this time, Liuying Tianzun brought Chen Feng in, and the lively hall suddenly became quiet.

"Liuying?"

The woman in green dress near the door smiled and said, "I thought you weren't coming."

Many people showed sarcastic smiles.

Although not many people came yesterday, they all brought their own apprentices, all of whom were geniuses from famous towns.

Every Tianzun is famous, so naturally their disciples cannot lose their reputation.

Not only was Liuying ranked at the bottom in terms of strength, but his apprentice was also killed.

How ridiculous?

Liu Yingpi smiled but said, "Xiao Feng just arrived today, so I will take him to have a look."

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Chen Feng, and they felt disdainful when they realized that Chen Feng was so young and had only just broken through to become an immortal.

"Liu Ying, your vision is getting worse and worse."

"It can be seen at a glance that his talent is not as good as our disciples."

They are all laughing.

Liuying Tianzun was a rising star. They looked down upon him in the first place, and they looked down upon him even more when he brought such a young boy to him.

"It just varies from person to person."

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "My eyesight is not as good as yours, so I can't see how talented you are. I can only see that you are all a bunch of trash."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"He, what did he say?"

They looked in disbelief.

"Arrogant!"

A young man stood next to the woman in the green dress, carrying a saber on his back.

The young man is very tall and wears a dark green gown embroidered with poisonous snake patterns. He is cold and mysterious.

"You are so arrogant, you must have extraordinary abilities. You might as well compete with me first!"

The young man raised his heel, and the sword was knocked out of its sheath and fell into his hand.

When the sword is horizontal, the sword intention blooms!

boom!

The ultimate sword intent was so terrifying that it instantly filled the entire banquet hall!

To achieve perfection!

The cultivators watching the show all smiled.

"Yang Zhenxiu has a hot temper and gets angry easily. His master and Liu Ying don't deal with him at all. This kid still dares to provoke him. He is clearly seeking death!"

"I'm curious, how long can this kid last?"

"A cup of tea, a breath, or a moment?"

Yang Zhenxiu was aggressive, but Chen Feng showed no fear.

"It just so happens that I have been in seclusion for three years, and my sword skills have improved, and I have never met an opponent."

"If you want to play, then I'll play with you first!"

Chen Feng drew the knife, and the blood-red blade exuded cold demonic energy.

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and their eyes were a bit frightened.

"Here, what kind of knife is this?"

"What a strong demonic energy!"

Yang Zhenxiu's expression changed drastically, and the hand holding the knife kept shaking.

Not only was he shaking, but the knife in his hand was also shaking.

The Blood Demon Knife is comparable to a fourth-grade artifact and is of the same grade as his knife, but this is just an appearance.

His sword is only of the fourth grade, but the Blood Demon Knife is of a higher grade and will exert different powers according to the user's realm.

The reason why he is now at the fourth level is because Chen Feng's strength is not strong enough.

If you can reach the level of a calamity immortal, you can fully unleash the power of the Bleeding Demon Sword, which is comparable to a sixth-grade artifact!

Chen Feng's sword intent rose again and again, and soon surpassed Yang Zhenxiu, suppressing him instead.

Yang Zhenxiu gritted his teeth, stared at Chen Feng, and exclaimed: "To reach full form, the peak level!"

"how did you do it?"

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "I told you earlier, you are all trash."

His words were still arrogant, but no one dared to refute him for fear of being regarded as his opponent. Yang Zhenxiu roared: "Take my knife!"