_Chapter 823: Nameless
That phantom gradually condensed, like a peerless supreme recovery, there was an immeasurable qi bursting out, one hundred and eight sword peaks were trembling violently, in an instant, all the strong people who practiced in the sword peak were frightened, and then a terrifying fluctuation spread wildly, and they could no longer comprehend the supreme mastery, so they could only leave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After a while, the sword peaks became empty, only one person was still in front of the last sword peak, his eyes were closed, and hundreds of millions of sword lights fell on his body, as if he was forging a supreme sword with a sharp edge.
"Han Feng, has he obtained the Supreme Inheritance?"
"Oh my God, is he really the first generation of supreme, I seem to have seen the rise of a supreme!"
Everyone exclaimed, and then sighed, this is creation, tens of thousands of people felt in front of the sword peak, only Han Feng truly comprehended the supreme swordsmanship, and then sent out a shocking sword, which triggered the appearance of the supreme remnant thought.
That phantom stands up to the sky, as if at the peak of the avenue, the strongest level of the heaven and earth, for the supreme, the era when the martial emperor is not out, the supreme is incomparable!
"Supreme Inheritance? How easy it is to obtain? "There is a figure descending in front of the Sword Peak, and there is an extremely strong cold glow blooming in his eyes, and someone knows him, he is the famous overlord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Peerless Sword Venerable.
He happened to be nearby, and after learning of Jing Yang's death, he rushed over, and his heart was furious, his peerless Sword Sect's Tianjiao had become a stepping stone to Han Feng's rise, which was simply a shame.
In the other direction, Yao Jian Peak, there was another venerable figure staring at Han Feng, Swallowing Cloud Zhenren, after a divine thought was cut off by Han Feng in the past, he had been angry in his heart, he came specially after learning that Han Feng was here, wanting to find an opportunity to kill Han Feng.
And not far from the last sword peak, there was also a Xiao Cheng Venerable, his eyes were gloomy like water, from the Heavenly Demon Alliance, he was good at concealment, Han Feng was immersed in the comprehension supreme sword technique, and he didn't even notice the existence of this Heavenly Demon Alliance Venerable.
A Martial Sect like the Martial Realm Double Heaven was able to attract the attention of several Venerables, and was even willing to lurk in the shadows and wait for the opportunity to kill, I don't know if it was an honor or a sorrow.
Han Feng didn't notice the killing intent of the Three Venerables, but wanted to communicate with the Supreme Phantom with his mind and get the information he wanted to know.
"Senpai." Han Feng spoke.
In an instant, the Supreme looked back, as if it had gone through thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation, filled with a mysterious power, which made Han Feng's heart tremble, has this Supreme really fallen, at this level, he can set foot in the Martial Emperor at any time, and he should not die.
Rumble!
A monstrous flame descended on Han Feng, causing the pupils of everyone in the distance to shrink suddenly, what happened? Han Feng cultivated one hundred and eight swords, and what was waiting for him was not inheritance, but destruction?
This flame is endless, and it seems that there are black lotus flowers blooming and blooming, and then withering, blazing and enthusiastic, surging, and surging, and the number is increasing, as if it has turned into a sea of lotuses.
"It's ...... Black Lotus Purifying Fire!" Han Feng was taken aback, and immediately ran the Heavenly Fire Burning Body Technique, to absorb and refine this Black Lotus Pure Fire, this was a holy fire between heaven and earth, but he didn't expect it to hide under this sword peak.
In terms of power, the Black Lotus Pure Fire is still above the original Holy Fire of Zhaotian Mansion, this is an extremely rare flame, with an incomparably pure Heaven and Earth Origin Power, which can drive away the impurities in the body of the martial artist.
Han Feng's Heavenly Fire Incineration Technique hadn't been used for a long time, because the Holy Flame was really difficult to find, and even if it was found, it would be difficult to control, and once the Holy Fire was powerful, the Sage would be burned to ashes.
But he didn't expect that in this small world of the ancient emperor, there was such a powerful flame.
Han Feng could feel that this Black Lotus Pure Fire was buried in the deepest part of the Sword Peak, it was not really powerful, it had never exceeded the limit of what he could bear, and the Supreme Remnant Mind was not to destroy him, but to shape it!
The impurities in his body flowed out of his body bit by bit, and were devoured by the black lotus, and then transformed into pure power, and then turned into his body.
Han Feng's eyes opened, and a terrifying eye appeared behind him, it was his heavenly eye, which was also undergoing the tempering of pure fire, and he wanted to further transform and refine a pair of divine eyes that could truly see through the heavens and the earth.
Pieces of sword path runes bloomed, circulating on Han Feng's body, as if they were really refining the supreme sword, the sword peak trembled even more violently, the mountains and rocks rolled, the sword intent flew, and there was a great turmoil, which made everyone in the distance secretly frightened, what the hell is going on?
The edge on Han Feng's body became stronger and stronger, as if he could slash through all the obstacles in the world, and he could break free from the strongest chains in the world, the supreme power in his bones and blood was recovering, and it was stimulated by the pure fire, as if there was a dormant primeval divine beast awakening.
"This Supreme is more like a swordsmith." Han Feng secretly said that the way this Supreme inherits his power is very special, as if he wants to build him into a sword that is unique in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, using his body as a sword, comparable to the sharpest weapon in the world.
"That's it." The Supreme Grace spit out a word, and then the overwhelming chaotic qi poured out from the depths of the Sword Peak, covering all the one hundred and eight Sword Peaks, as if even the Heavenly Opportunity was blocked, so that the powerhouses in the distance could no longer know what was happening in it.
"Was he burned alive?" A strong man whispered and guessed, the previous flames were too intense, almost every sword peak was burned, even if they were strong, they couldn't see the existence in the holy flame, therefore, some people thought, how could Han Feng survive under such flames?
"Inheritance, or perdition?" There was an old Venerable who was silent, not understanding the intention of this peerless supreme, but this had nothing to do with him, and the chaotic qi enveloped the sword peak, and everything inside became more mysterious.
A venerable-level figure released a divine thought, wanting to dive into the chaotic qi and find out what was happening, but a sharp sword slashed in, wrapped in the power of the eons, tearing his divine thought apart, and even his deity was corroded, snorting, and spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
Han Feng came to the void and bowed down to this Supreme, at this moment, he was full of strength, and because of the Black Lotus Pure Fire's marrow washing and bone cutting, he was already at the peak of the Elephant Martial Realm Double Heaven The shackles were broken, as if there was Supreme Blood flowing all over his body, he took advantage of the situation to break through and steadily stepped into the Elephant Martial Realm Triple Heaven.
"You're nice, young man." The Supreme whispered, every word was like a rune blooming, flowing with the aura of the Great Dao, which made Han Feng very puzzled, how could such a character not be a martial emperor.
"Seniors praise falsely." Han Feng was not complacent, even if he was in his previous life, he did not have any advantage in front of the other party.
"There is some reincarnation in your body, I seem to see an invincible phantom flickering, it's really interesting." The Supreme laughed, unexpectedly, even he couldn't see through it.
Han Feng's body trembled slightly, this was indeed a Martial Emperor, if he hadn't really crossed the threshold of the six reincarnations, how could he see through the reincarnation qi on his body.
Everyone knows that above the Supreme Realm is the Martial Emperor Realm, but only the real Supreme Strong can understand that the Martial Emperor Realm is actually the last realm of the Martial Realm, starting from the half-step Venerable, all the way to the Supreme, the martial artists are all cultivating the Dao, but whether this Dao can really be proud of this piece of heaven and earth, it is necessary to preach the Dao, prove that the Dao of their body is invincible, and achieve the throne.
And once you prove that the way of your body is invincible, you can overlook all living beings, the real Lingyun, there is no place in the world that you can't go, even if it is the six reincarnations, it can be broken, immortal and immortal, the wheel of life is immortal, this is the Martial Emperor.
This also means that only when they step into the realm of the Martial Emperor can they truly perceive the breath of reincarnation, because they have already understood this step and can live forever and be immortal.
"Martial Emperor senior." Han Feng said respectfully, "Junior Han Feng, I have seen the Martial Emperor. ā
The Supreme, or the Martial Emperor, had a different color flashing in his eyes, and he became even more curious, "I really want to know what kind of identity you are, and you can actually see through the realm of my true body." Could it be that you kid has disguised his own realm, and he was originally a supreme? No, it's impossible, even if you are an emperor, it is impossible to become a generation of supreme beings at such a young age. ā
The Martial Emperor was puzzled, Han Feng's bones and flesh and blood could prove his age, so young, if it was the Supreme Realm, it would be incredible.
Even if it is an emperor, he will not believe it.
"The predecessors practiced swords here with the supreme realm, left after success, stepped into the imperial realm, and finally returned to this place, leaving a divine thought inheritance, which is really ingenious." Han Feng smiled faintly, this was no longer a supreme inheritance, but from a martial emperor.
"It's seen." The Martial Emperor was a little depressed, speaking of which, this was just something he did on a whim, but he didn't expect those Venerables to be unable to see it, but Han Feng saw through it.
Han Feng is a descendant of the Martial Queen, so he naturally knows many mysteries, this chaotic qi can only be arranged by the Martial Emperor, plus the other party can peek into the meaning of reincarnation, it is not difficult to guess the facts.
"Dare to ask the seniors who are the masters of this small world?" Han Feng asked, could it be that he found the Martial Emperor of this small world by mistake?
The Martial Emperor shook his head and said, "How can I be virtuous, compared to the Lord of this small world, I still seem extremely small. ā
Han Feng was taken aback, this is a martial emperor, if he is really born, he can overlook the invincible opponent of the nine heavens and ten earths, he can reign over the world, and be proud of the past and the present and the future, however, he actually said, it is not as good as the lord of this small world, is it possible, this is the emperor's small world?
But he deduced the heavenly opportunity, this is definitely the mausoleum of Emperor Wu, it can't be the emperor.
"Who is the lord of this small world? What is the name of the seniors?" Han Feng asked.
The Martial Emperor shook his head, "The lord of this small world is an emperor who is peerless and talented, I admired it back then, for tens of thousands of years, I have never left, from the Supreme Realm to the Martial Emperor Realm, I still feel that I am small, I have long forgotten my name, call me nameless." ā