The Spirit of God Million Domain

Wow!

Xu Feng stood up.

Everyone's heartbeats seemed to be beating too.

His eyes were filled with light.

He looked down the Jiujue Jiutian Road.

I couldn't help but feel the emotion of being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance.

He turned around, headed towards the eighth floor, and continued moving forward.

"I don't think it's possible for him to set foot on the eighth floor!"

Wu Siyue's voice sounded again.

However, the sound of slaps in the face seemed to be endless.

Wu Siyue just finished his analysis.

Xu Feng's feet have already stepped onto the eighth floor, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.

Wu Siyue's face became extremely gloomy.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of shadowy light, and he felt that Xu Feng must be killed as soon as possible.

The eighth level of the Nine Jue Nine Heavens Road means that Xu Feng has become a strong man in the Destiny Realm, which is almost an ironclad fact.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a figure standing not far away was an old man who was dying.

His arms were extremely dry, and he appeared quietly beside Wu Siyue without saying a word.

Wu Siyue just looked at him lightly.

The old man understood.

Not far away was Qiu Wudi, who had been silently watching Wu Siyue's situation.

When he saw the old man in black appearing, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He pondered: "Who is that old man in black? Why does his back look so familiar?"

However, the old man's face was obscured.

It seems that his identity was deliberately concealed.

Just for a moment.

The old man in black left Wu Siyue, and his eyes were filled with dim light.

His eyes swept everywhere behind him, and finally stopped at Qiu Wudi.

However, the moment Qiu Wudi saw that look, his eyes were full of understanding.

"Xu Feng is dead!"

Qiu Wudi said with certainty.

He knew the identity of the man in black.

The killer of Black Iron City.

With him taking action, even those at the seventh level of Creation Realm would be in danger if they were not careful.

Qiu Cheng and others didn't know why. They looked at their father and wondered why he was so sure.

Qiu Hai asked: "Father, is the eighth level of Jiujue Jiutian Road very dangerous?"

Qiu Hai thought that there was danger on the eighth level of Jiujue Jiutian Road.

Qiu Wudi shook his head.

"You can just watch carefully."

Qiu Wudi didn't say anything clearly.

All three were curious.

…

"It's him?"

Inside a pavilion not far from Jiujue Jiutian Road.

An old man and a middle-aged man, they both appeared there.

The two of them were officially Wu Sheng and Wen Guhai.

A rich smile appeared on Shi Wusheng's old face, and he said: "Unexpectedly, he would come to Black Iron City again and again, but the difference is a little earlier or a little later."

Shi Wusheng was the great elder of Black Iron City.

Outside the chaotic star secret realm, he wanted to select a few talents on a whim.

Just discovered the existence of Xu Feng.

At that time, he ordered Wen Guhai to find Xu Feng.

The purpose is to invite Xu Feng to join Black Iron City and help Xu Feng become a Black Iron Guard and improve his strength.

Unexpectedly, Wen Guhai was fooled by Xu Feng. He was completely unaware of the existence of the formation.

In the end, Wen Guhai could only return empty-handed, and he is still very depressed in his heart.

The majestic seventh guard of the Black Iron Guard was actually played by a being in the psychic realm. This was a great shame and humiliation.

He always wanted to see Xu Feng again and teach this boy a good lesson.

I chased him with good intentions, but I didn't expect to be teased.

"Master, is this son's talent so terrifying?"

Wen Guhai's face was filled with shock.

Back then, he also crossed the Nine Jue and Nine Heavens Road, and his height was only the sixth level.

However, his cultivation at that time was at the peak of the ninth level of illusion.

In other words, Xu Feng's current cultivation level is only at the fourth level of illusion.

Shi Wusheng's face was full of appreciation.

"If he can join Black Iron City, in the future competition between the four major forces of Lock Heart Leader, we, Black Iron City, will have a capable young genius."

Shi Wusheng's voice sounded, and Wen Guhai's face was filled with guilt.

He said: "Master, my disciple has failed to live up to your expectations."

Wen Guhai knew it very well.

He was Shi Wusheng's disciple, but he couldn't bring glory to Black Iron City.

"Your talent is already pretty good, but your opportunities are slightly worse. In the future, it will only be a matter of time before you catch up and become your teacher. Don't be sad."

Shi Wusheng knew the character of his disciple very well, and the depths of his eyes were shining with light.

Wen Guhai's talent determines his upper limit.

"The third step on the eighth floor."

After crossing to the eighth floor.

Xu Feng also discovered that the eighth floor ladder was no longer so easy to climb.

The spiritual energy in his body fluctuated.

Feeling the pressure from the eighth level, his eyes were full of stubbornness, and he wanted to break through the ninth level.

Hiss, hiss...

Waves of cool breeze came.

Suddenly.

Throughout the Jiujue Jiutian Road, the expressions of countless people suddenly changed.

All he saw was a dark shadow.

I don’t know when it appeared on the Jiujue Jiutian Road.

However, a sword light burst out from his hand.

His aura was completely hidden.

What it brought was a terrifying impact, causing the entire void to exude a strong momentum.

That sword was really terrifying.

And the speed is so fast that it is simply jaw-dropping.

No one even reacted.

Xu Feng's expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he was suppressed by the coercion of Jiujue Jiutian Road. He tried to resist and almost fell down due to the impact.

The long sword was about to stab his chest suddenly.

"died!"

The only reaction of many people at this moment is that Xu Feng is dead.

Qiu Cheng and others all stared with wide eyes.

Qiu Wudi had a smile on his face.

Wu Siyue was even more happy.

Shi Zhang and others looked worried.

Wow!

At that critical moment, an old figure appeared out of nowhere.

He was wearing a gray-white robe, and his old face had a lot of wrinkles.

The moment he raised his arm, the sword was tightly clamped between his two fingers.

"ah!"

Everyone was stunned.

It all happened so fast.

"The bloody killer Jian Wuying?"

The old man who took action was none other than Shi Wusheng, the great elder of Black Iron City, and he was even half a step into the Destiny Realm.

His old eyes stared at Jian Wuying opposite him, and said, "Can you tell me, who asked you to kill him?"

Xu Feng's eyes were also fixed on Jian Wuying.

His expression turned gloomy and cold.

Otherwise it would appear silently.

He knew very well that if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

When Wu Siyue heard this, his expression changed drastically.

None of them expected it.

Shi Wusheng actually appeared.

"As a killer, you either die or live!"

Jian Wuying said coldly.

"Then die!"

At the moment when Shi Silent's old palm suddenly flapped, he took a step forward, and the spiritual power all over his body seemed to be rolling in the wind and waves.