Chapter 393: Weak Chicken!

Chen Feng and the others passed through the spatial rift and finally returned to the Ten Thousand Sects Divine Domain, but the army of alien beasts behind them did not stop, and they also came here through the space-time rift.

This is where the original royal family and others set off, just under the protection of the Wanzong Divine Domain and the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, as soon as the bloodsucking mosquitoes and other alien beasts came out of the space-time rift, a foot-long purple knife flew directly from the sky to the space crack, and under one knife, not only those bloodsucking mosquitoes disappeared in an instant, but even the space crack was closed.

At this point, the people who had escaped death breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

I only heard an old voice in the air: "You and other beasts also dare to violate the borders of our clan, if you dare to come again, you will not be spared." ”

The voice echoed in the air for a long time, and some people in the sect began to talk in whispers.

"It's that person. ”

"Definitely him. One of the most powerful in the Ten Thousand Sects Divine Domain, no one else could compare with him. ”

"Who are you talking about?"

"Old monster. ”

"Shhhh ”

The man hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to say more.

Chen Feng quietly listened to the conversation of several people. didn't say much, he was worried about Yang Huanhuan at the moment, and planned to rest for a while and leave immediately. However, the royal family quickly arranged a place for them to stay, a place to entertain outsiders at the Pantheon, saying that after dinner, they would tell them in detail what had happened.

Meal. The meeting was held in a side hall of the Pantheon. As the current ruler of the Wanzong Divine Domain, the empress is the one who presides over the meeting, and Chen Feng is one of the people below. The two looked at each other and quickly separated.

Needless to say, the empress knew that it was Ji You's order to steal the armor of the beast king that caused the later incidents, and she didn't say much, so she asked the people of all sects to rest and return to their respective sects tomorrow.

Chen Feng was already in a hurry to leave.

In the small room where he lived, Hongxing came over with a few palace officials.

"Chen Feng, in view of your outstanding performance in the Land of Alien Beasts, I have specially appointed you as the Divine Officer of the Pantheon Palace, rewarded with a mansion, and took office from now on. ”

After Chen Feng received the order, he hurriedly thanked him, and being forced to flee from Luo Tianyu was his moment of despair, and now that he was reused, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Chen Feng, this is an opportunity for you, you should cherish it, Your Majesty thinks that you are a talent, as long as you can prove your worth, you will definitely be more valued in the future. Hongxing said.

Chen Feng had never seen Hongxing in the end, and in the end he didn't know who she was, and he always thought that she was just an internal official in the palace.

"Your Majesty, but I still have a sister at the beach, and I am very worried about her and want to take her over again. ”

"Don't bother, your sister is in the mansion that rewarded you now, and you can see it now. ”

Chen Feng was even more confused, and after they left, he followed the guidance of the guards left behind, and found his own courtyard in the capital, which was less than a kilometer away from the Pantheon Palace.

After opening the door, I saw that Yang Huanhuan and the aunt of the fishing village were there.

"Brother, you're back. Yang Huanhuan rushed over with tears in his eyes.

The aunt of the fishing village next to her said: "Originally, those people found Huanhuan and said that you became an official, but Huanhuan refused to leave alone, so I accompanied her, and now that you have returned, then my wife's task has been completed, so I will go back." ”

"Auntie, what are you talking about, it's hard for you to be gone for so long. Now that I am an official, you can live here, otherwise you will live alone in a fishing village, and you will have a companion here. ”

Yang Huanhuan also took the arm of the fishing village aunt and persuaded: "Auntie, don't go." The big eyes were pitiful, and the fishing village aunt was distressed when she saw it, and then she agreed to live here for a while.

The next day, the Pantheon.

Chen Feng took office.

The Divine Priest of the Ten Thousand Sects Palace is an incomparably glorious official position in the Ten Thousand Sects Divine Domain, ordinary people have no chance to enter it, the priests in it, the lowest cultivation is also the Source Realm, and several masters of the Ten Thousand Divine Domains are all cultivated here, and they rarely appear in ordinary times, once there is a crisis in the Ten Thousand Sects Divine Domain, they will suddenly come out to prove their existence, and the old monster before is one of them, and he is extremely good at using a knife.

He only had a sword, he gave up everything, and his defenses were as fragile as paper, but he never failed because his sword was fast enough. As soon as the sword comes out, someone will die.

Chen Feng's arrival did not cause any waves, because no one paid attention to him at all.

Except for the beginning, when he was told what he needed to do every day, and after he was introduced to the various places in the Pantheon, almost no one appeared.

Everybody here is practicing. There is only one thing to practice, and the most is the martial idiot, and once a month, there is a battle in the ring, and the last priest will be eliminated. Get out of the Pantheon.

Of course, the ring only takes place between the source realms. The level of a realm like Chen Feng has never been there, but someone has already told him that he must participate in the next ring match. And just a month later.

This is the way to prove himself.

"I, Chen Feng, will never be left behind. Chen Feng is also determined to shine in the ring in a month's time.

Chen Feng's penance also began, practicing all day because of the existence of the Heavenly Dao Creation Body. His cultivation progress was extremely fast, and after half a month, he broke through to the Heavenly Realm, and before the January period was about to come, he relied on his perception of the small world in his body. Successfully advance to the Saint Realm.

Chen Feng, the early stage of the Sage Realm.

His Heavenly Dao Creation Physique also unlocked two Physique abilities.

Three types of judgment: with the mana of the Heavenly Dao, the sword of judgment is formed, a type of Heavenly Dao judgment, and a type of soul sword song. The power grows stronger as the cultivation becomes stronger.

Heavenly Sage Reincarnation: Trapped in the reincarnation galaxy, the enemy will be tormented by thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation until it completely dissipates, and its power will also rise with cultivation.

The Nine Heavenly Sacred Orbs on Chen Feng's wrist also successfully unlocked two functions.

Fifth Heavenly Ability: At the cost of consuming the power of hope. It can summon the remnant soul of the Chaos Kun Patriarch to help after his death, and has the early stage of the strength of the Source Realm.

Sixth Sage Realm Ability: At the cost of consuming the power of hope, copy the opponent's magic powers, and burst out with ten times more power!

These four incomparably strong abilities brought Chen Feng great confidence, above the ring. It is not yet known who killed the deer.

Truly use frontal strength to fight against the Source Realm.

The next day, the end-of-month assessment of the Pantheon began.

This assessment is only held in the Pantheon Palace, and the empress is watching the battle on the main stage, in addition to several dominating realms such as old monsters.

The label that Chen Feng drew was No. 888. One of the most auspicious numbers among the pantheons, but winning or losing does not depend on luck but on strength.

Although the Pantheon Palace is known as the Ten Thousand Gods, there are only more than 100 people who really have the strength of the Source Realm, and the format of the game is to fight in pairs, the winners are divided into the winner's group, and the losers are divided into the loser's group, and continue to fight according to the number. Eliminated with the lowest final win.

Chen Feng's number was behind, and he sat in the audience to watch the game of others first.

"Oh, the first one to appear is Li Xiuyuan in the middle of the Source Realm, he is a formation cultivator, and his opponent Mo Ting is a spell cultivator. The first game starts now. ”

on the main stage. Ji Yourong glanced at the audience and found Chen Feng sitting in the audience. After checking the other party's cultivation, he found that he was already in the Sage Realm, Ji Yourong thought to himself, this guy entered the realm quickly. Maybe it won't be long before you can fight me.

The old monster next to him looked at Ji Yourong and said, "Yourong, look at all the people in this Pantheon Palace, which one has the most potential?"

"Ren Qingzhu, they all say that he is the favorite to win the championship. There is also Liu Yisheng, I heard that the strength is also very strong. Ji Yourong replied.

The old monster shook his head: "No, no, no, I'm optimistic about the other person, but I can't say it in front of me, lest my old man look away and make people laugh." ”

"We'll see. ”

"Let's watch the game. ”

The first battle began, and Chen Feng also kept an eye on the two on the field to see how they fought and to make some preparations for the subsequent matches.

The game is different from usual, it is not a life-and-death fight, and the overly powerful moves are not unusable, but once something that has an advantage or wants to cause death happens, it will inevitably be swept away by the Pantheon.

Therefore, above the ring, it is mostly to the point.

When the victory or defeat is particularly obvious, the loser will take the initiative to step out of the ring. Or surrender.

Surrendering in the ring is not a matter of dignity, because there are quite a few matches to come. Those who are at the bottom of the cultivation strive not to be eliminated, while those who are at the forefront of the cultivation are thinking more and shining in the ring in order to win the empress's appreciation. In the future, this is their real purpose, as for the champion's prize, a Source Realm magic weapon, compared to this, it is a bit worthless.

Of course, most of the people had a relaxed race.

Because they knew that there was a new priest in the Pantheon Palace who had a low cultivation. What else to say, the unlucky guy who eliminated must be him.

They despise Chen Feng, and they don't want to know about Chen Feng's fighting style at all, but they think more about the future, whether they can rise in the rankings in the ring next month and give full play to their strength.

And at this moment, the unlucky bastard Chen Feng in their mouth didn't care about these at all. He didn't have the intention of winning the championship, all he wanted was to win, to win more games, to prove that although he Chen Feng was only a Sage Realm now, he might not be inferior to these Source Realms.

The first battle ended quickly in the passage of time, and in the end, it was Li Xiuyuan who relied on the exquisite control of the formation to restrain Mo Ting from using up the spell on his body, and it ended with Mo Ting's surrender.

Different matches are being staged in multiple rings, and soon, Chen Feng's first ring match will also begin.

His opponent, Liu Yidao, the young master of the former swordsman sect, used a broad-bladed broadsword, which was resistant to his shoulders and full of arrogance.

Chen Feng stood with his hands in his hands and entered the arena calmly.

"Oh, I didn't expect my first game to be so boring and run into a weak chicken like you. Liu Yidao poked the knife on the ground and rolled his eyes to look at Chen Feng.

"Oh? Chen Feng said calmly.