Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

"As expected of the Immortal King Ninth Level, the power of this spiritual thought is too exaggerated. It is simply terrifyingly strong..."

Chen Fei sighed.

To be honest, soul power and spiritual power are his absolute strengths. However, even so, under the absolute strength gap, these are all in vain. It’s just the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror. Meaningless.

Now, after he gradually mastered the power of Tian Fu Hui's spiritual thoughts,

He could finally understand...

What is the difference between ants and gods.

What, is the gap between the dust and the bright moon.

This is a completely genius treasure that cannot be spoken in Japanese.

And he now has a very strong feeling that as long as he is willing, everything in the entire Xianyuan battlefield will be completely destroyed and turned into dust in one thought.

No one can stop me.

No one can resist him.

Even that real beast... can't do it!

…

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?! How could this power, him, be so powerful?!" Somewhere on the battlefield of Xianyuan, a black figure covered in brown robes had a drastic change in his expression, and he roared with some fear.

"Shut up!"

"This is the Immortal King's divine thoughts, and, and, and... and this is the Immortal King's seventh heaven, no, not only, this should at least be the Immortal King's eighth heaven, or even the ninth heaven!"

"Damn it, why would a strong man of this level appear here? Who is his target? Me?!"

Behind the black shadow, a grey-black ferocious beast roared crazily, its face extremely ugly.

There is a hint of fear deep in his eyes!

Zhenyuan is said to be immortal, but can he really be immortal? Obviously, this is definitely not possible. As long as the difference in power and strength reaches a certain level, even Zhen Jian... will die!

And these super strong men from the eighth level of the Immortal King, and even the ninth level of the Immortal King,

It's enough to kill him!

…

"How could this happen? There...is an Immortal King here?!"

On the other side of the Xianyuan battlefield, among the ruins of a broken wall, Sikong Sword God held a trembling half of a copper bell in his hand and murmured with a very solemn expression.

So silent for a long time,

Sikong Sword God gritted his teeth, flashed, and disappeared from here.

…

At the same time, Chen Fei also began to search the entire Xianyuan battlefield, looking for the people he wanted to find. After a while, Chen Fei's eyes flashed, and he withdrew from the ocean-like power of spiritual thoughts and disconnected. connect.

"Senior, I have left marks on those people. Next, I leave it to you."

"No problem..." Tian Fuli smiled, and then his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and gently pulled his palm. Suddenly, many lights and shadows appeared one after another in all directions.

"boom!"

"What's going on?! This is..."

"He, who are they?! How is it possible? Such terrifying power...even surpasses that of the Immortal Killing King, the Emperor and the others! Hiss...could it be that this is an Immortal King?!"

"Immortal, Immortal King?!"

"How can it be?!"

"He, what is their purpose?! Why did he arrest us all?!"

…

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and after Tian Yiyi easily caught them all in an instant, the remnant souls of the powerful men from Wanchu Cultivation World who appeared in all directions were suddenly shocked and frightened.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, their eyes staring at the sky with horror...

"Chen, little friend Chen?!"

However, at this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly rang out.

Chen Fei glanced around and found that the person who exclaimed was none other than Ancestor Tu Ling.

"Senior Tu Ling..."

Chen Fei smiled, walked towards Ancestor Tu Ling, and said hello.

"Chen, little friend Chen, what's going on with you? Then, who is it?"

Ancestor Tu Ling looked at Chen Fei with a horrified expression and a solemn expression. Then he carefully observed that Tian Fu failed, and within a few breaths, he immediately started to feel frightened. Asked.

"Senior Tu Ling, you should know all these people here, right?"

However, Chen Fei did not answer him, but changed the topic.

"Um……"

Ancestor Tu Ling was slightly startled and nodded. "I basically know them all. They are all people from our Wanchu Cultivation World!"

"Among these people, are there anyone who can represent you?"

Chen Fei's eyes flickered and he said softly.

"I want to talk to him."

“Someone who can represent us?”

Ancestor Tu Ling was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed slightly and he spoke slowly. "wait……"

As soon as the words fell, Ancestor Tu Ling flashed and disappeared on the spot.

A moment later, he came back again.

But this time, there were two terrifying figures beside him.

"Little friend Chen, let me introduce you. This is Zu Wu, the ancestor of the ancient Cang clan. This is the first palace master of Tiandao Ice Palace, Bingyu Immortal. They are all heroes in our Wanchu cultivation world. He is also known as the Ancient Dragon King and the Flying Immortal God Emperor Chu Taiyang."

"If you have anything to say, you can tell them. They are the two people who can make decisions for us!"

Ancestor Tu Ling said slowly.

"Senior Zuwu, senior Bingyu, and junior Chen Fei, I have met these two seniors!"

Chen Fei immediately nodded towards the two people, cupped his hands and saluted. He could feel that these two people should be the same as Chu Taiyang, the Flying Immortal God Emperor, who had once been a powerful immortal immortal.

"It doesn't have to be like this..."

Zu Wu was a middle-aged man, covered in ancient armor, exuding surprisingly powerful ancient waves. His eyes shone with deep purple light, which was extremely sharp. When it fell on Chen Fei, it even stung his skin.

He took a deep look at Chen Fei,

He spoke slowly.

"Are you the descendant of Chu Taiyang?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Fei was startled and shook his head.

"No..." Chen Fei shook his head without hesitation.

"Then you are the descendant of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon King... No, it doesn't seem to be the case. Then you are?"

Zu Wu looked at Chen Fei with twinkling eyes, thinking he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Sorry, senior, I can't tell you my details yet, but please believe me, I am not a spy or a traitor." Chen Fei shook his head and said softly.

"But……"

Zu Wu seemed to want to say something else,

But he was suddenly stopped by a jade hand.

"Zu Wu, that's enough..."

A soft voice suddenly sounded. Everyone's eyes immediately turned towards the graceful and peerless woman with a frosty face next to Zu Wu.

She is Bingyu Immortal!

"Your name is Chen Fei?"

Bingyu Immortal looked at Chen Fei, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said. "Although I don't know you, I think I should be able to trust you... Little guy, what do you want to do by bringing us all here?"

After the words fell, Bingyu Immortal Lord looked towards the sky in the sky again.

The depths of his eyes were full of awe and solemnity, he said.

Also, is that the Immortal King? "

"Well...he is indeed an Immortal King!"

Chen Fei nodded, raised his head, looked at the shocked faces of Ancestor Tu Ling, Zu Wu, and Bingyu Immortal, and said slowly. "Secondly, I brought you all here this time to take you out of here."