Chapter 990: Evil Star
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The East Pole was inward, and in an instant, it turned into a sea of destructive fire.
If it weren't for the protection of the Seven Rank Great Array, the entire East Pole Residence would have been destroyed in an instant.
But even so, the single room where 6 Peak was located had long since turned into nothingness, leaving only a little county king who was scorched black and had a scorched smell of scorching to stand.
The power of the Ascending Sun Palm was terrifying, and no words could express the fear in his heart.
The power of his so-called pride was shattered at this time.
Everyone present was stunned, never expecting that the strength of the 6th peak would be so terrifying.
The small county king of the imperial dynasty, this kind of character, was defeated on the spot, and there was no power to fight back.
Sen Han's gaze swept over the little county king, and a sneer appeared at the corner of 6 Feng's mouth, and he pointed at it, and said, "Your life, I will accept it in advance for the imperial dynasty." ”
"No.... You can't touch me, I'm the little prince of the imperial dynasty, and my status is noble!"
Seeing the cold face of 6 Feng, the little county king finally roared in fear.
"It's their sorrow that the imperial dynasty has a small county king like you. ”
6 Feng shook his head, and his big hand slowly reached towards the little county king, and suddenly a piercing chill roared.
"Who the hell are you!"
The frightened little county king roared.
6 Feng spat out two characters from his mouth, and the moment his palm fell, the little county king was wiped out from head to toe into a cloud of blood mist.
In the thick blood of the pool, there was only a pair of eagle talons.
Before the king of the little county died, he seemed to understand what kind of people he should not provoke today.
It was the existence of the ruthless sword saint who was willing to take out the Xuan-level holy relics in exchange for that person's life, and he was a figure who was rumored to be a bad star by the imperial forces.
"The little king has been killed!"
The people in the East Pole were silent for a moment, and they reacted in a daze, and let out a shocked voice.
The little county kings are nothing, but the most terrifying thing is the forces behind them.
Those who dare to offend them will encounter terrible retaliation, I didn't expect this young man to be so bold.
"If you kill the little county king, I'm afraid it will cause some trouble, but during this time, you will live in the Four Seas Business Alliance, and when this turmoil passes, after all, he is just a small county king, not an emperor like a person. ”
Ling Fei said to the 6 peaks.
6 Feng nodded and didn't say much.
It's just a small county king, and characters like the emperor seem to have died more than one in his hands.
And he still has to attend the trading conference in a month, anyway, he has not found a place to live temporarily, and some things in the Four Seas Business Alliance are more convenient.
"For the losses caused here, I will compensate Dongjiju. ”
6 Feng glanced at the ruined East Pole Residence and said to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper laughed, and the domineering of the little county king also made him hold a grudge, so he hugged his fists and said: "Excuse me, it's because I don't treat guests well." ”
6 Feng didn't talk nonsense anymore, because of the interruption of the little county king, he didn't continue to stay interested in eating, and then left Dongjiju with Ling Fei.
After 6 peaks left, Shen Hui, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, dared to open his eyes in horror.
Looking at the thick pool of blood on the ground, I was glad that I was clever and didn't offend the evil star like the stupid king of the little county.
...
The death of the little county king was quickly passed on.
It also caused a small storm, but it did not make any waves in the news of the trade fair of the Four Seas Business Alliance, and it was diluted.
The Black Hawk Army also wanted to hunt down the murderer, but East Pole City was not their territory after all, so they could only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.
And 6 Peaks also got an auxiliary thing from Ling Fei three days later.
He instructed Xuan Qing to be optimistic about Lan Xinyue and Xiaohu during his retreat.
After all, in today's East Pole City, many strong people gathered, and the dark tide was surging, which was very uncalm, and even the East Pole Pavilion would not manage it.
After arranging everything, 6 Peaks entered the retreat, hoping to break through to the quasi-saint in one fell swoop with the help of the Holy Source.
...
In the quiet room, there is a surging light.
6 Feng Pan sat in a wooden basin made of ironwood, and the thick turquoise liquid continued to rush into the flesh.
In the upper body of Chiguo, this majestic power continues to spread out from all over the pores.
At this moment, the 6 peaks are using the power of the liquid medicine to adapt all parts of their bodies to the power of the Holy Source, so as to avoid wasting this precious power.
At the same time of refining, 6 Feng's mind recalled the Holy Dao chapter of Taixuan Nine Turns, and watched it carefully.
The name of the Holy Dao is also very simple and domineering, just four words.
Lord of the Holy Way!
6 Feng was secretly surprised, and wrote down the complicated and obscure formulas in his heart, and kept figuring it out.
The quasi-saint realm transforms the power of the true yuan in his dantian into the power of the holy yuan.
However, the Saint Yuan of the Quasi-Saint Realm is not pure.
Because, the flesh and blood meridians are not yet able to store the power of the Holy Yuan.
Only by surviving the physical tribulation will the power of the Holy Yuan be truly wielded.
Moreover, the mantra of the quasi-saint realm is quite simple, circulating countless Great Zhou Tian, trying to compress the power of the Holy Yuan.
Ordinary saint-level exercises can be compressed ten times when breaking through the quasi-saint.
And exercises like the Ancient Saint level can be compressed fifty times.
But the 6 peaks figured out the nine turns of Taixuan, and it could be compressed at least a hundred times.
You must know that if the same Saint Yuan is compressed once more than others, it indicates that the power contained in it is more surging.
6 Feng also knew that the more compression, the greater the pressure on Xuanfu.
So he bought a lot of treasured treasures this time.
And with the help of these strange things, the cultivation of the 6th peak is half a month has passed, and the spirit of the whole person has reached a peak.
"Use this holy source to break through the quasi-saint and take the first step into the holy path!"
6 Feng's gaze was firm, remembering a scene thousands of years ago, his palms clenched tightly, allowing his fingertips to dig into the flesh and blood.
After taking a light breath, a dark gray holy source appeared in his palm, exuding an incomparably vast power.
The Holy Source is the most precious thing.
A source represents the life of a saint.
The entire Eastern Xuan Domain is superimposed, and the saints seem to have a lot of Saint Realm powerhouses, but when it comes to each step, it can be described as scarce to the finger, and every saint is a pinnacle-like existence.
If you want to obtain a holy source, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky, and it is a thing that has the opportunity to let the powerhouses of the quasi-holy three realms enter the holy realm.
But 6 Feng looked at the Holy Source without the slightest reluctance, and directly slapped it and an infinite force rushed into the body, and he suddenly felt a surge of joy.
Although the Holy Source was basically reserved for the impact of the Holy Realm, it was obvious that some people were wasting on this mere quasi-saint breakthrough.
But 6 Feng understood that if he cultivated step by step, he would not be able to break through in a few years if he wanted to reach the quasi-holy realm, let alone truly break through the holy realm, it would be a long time.
His time is too precious to be wasted.
Therefore, this Holy Source is insignificant in the face of time.
He saw it very thoroughly, as long as his strength was strong, he would not be able to get the Holy Source in the future.
If you want it in the future, then go and kill the saint of the Mu Xing Dynasty to get it.
Then, he laughed and immersed himself in the refining of the Holy Source.
With the cultivation of the 6 peaks, there were often roaring sounds in the room.
Time is ticking.
this day.
inside the room.
The power of the Holy Yuan.
Turned into thunder in all directions, trembling in all directions!
(End of chapter)