"What?"

Everyone exclaimed, being able to defeat the Yanlun Realm in the Purple Mansion Realm was already a superb, and the Purple Mansion Realm killing the Yanlun Realm could be called a demonic existence.

Now there are people who can use the cultivation of the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm to kill eight Yanlun Realm great martial artists one after another, how can they not shock everyone, such a terrifying Tianjiao demon, they have never heard of it.

The man continued: "This is the strength of the Holy Land Tianjiao, their talent is terrifying, and they have cultivated saint-level exercises, almost every realm has been cultivated to the peak, and the strength is naturally not something we can imagine. ”

Several major forces and some families in Tianhe Mansion have sage inheritances, but most of the inheritances are incomplete, and there are few options to choose from, unlike those holy places, you can choose the saint-level exercises that are suitable for you, and there are a lot of resources to forge yourself.

"Boom. ”

A terrifying force suddenly erupted in the source city, obviously someone was fighting, and the power displayed was very terrifying, destroying I don't know how many houses around one after another, and how many people were injured.

These people are all arrogant, all of them have arrogant bones, and they will fight if they disagree, and they don't care about whether it will affect the people around them, because in their eyes, those weak people are just ants.

Chu Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and inquired, knowing why such a person came here, and if he wanted to enter that secret realm, he needed to obtain an identity qualification, and that qualification required a special token.

The token can be obtained in a ruin not far from Source City, so there are a lot of people who can appear here.

Chu Feng left the source city and went to the broken ruins not far from the city, and saw a lot of young Tianjiao along the way, some of them really didn't agree with each other, so they fought and flooded the surroundings with powerful spells.

A wind blade was released, several screams sounded, and a whirlwind blew from all directions, rolling up a burst of dust and sand, the sand and dust dispersed, and a figure appeared.

"Incarnate the Wind Blade, this, this, this is the genius of the sky, the son of the wind. ”

Someone looked at the young man who came out of the wind and said with a horrified look.

The son of the wind is a very powerful Tianjiao demon, born to awaken the martial soul, and after stepping into the cultivation, the martial soul has awakened one after another, and now I heard that it has reached the third awakening.

In the Innate Realm, martial artists can generally only achieve a second awakening at most, and the body of the third awakening will be blasted by the terrifying power contained in that martial soul.

At the time of Ji Wushuang's assessment, the martial soul had already begun to evolve towards the three awakenings, but in the end, she did not really reach the three awakenings, otherwise her body would no longer exist.

When the son of the wind first set foot in the foundation building realm, the martial soul awakened three times, and created the supreme Dao foundation with the origin of the martial soul, and the power of the martial soul baptized his whole body, so that the martial soul could be perfectly integrated with himself.

The reason why the Son of the Wind was able to survive the three awakenings of the martial soul was because the initial level of his martial soul was very low, and he only had the lower grade of the yellow rank.

The martial soul of the lower grade of the yellow rank can be said to be the waste martial soul among the waste martial souls, but it is such a waste martial soul that has made the son of the wind, making him far beyond ordinary people and perfectly fusing the martial soul.

The son of the wind can incarnate the wind, the wind is him, he is the wind, ordinary people cannot hurt him, but he can hurt others.

The Son of the Wind's long hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, he looked at the screaming people on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Even you want to fight with me, but you can't help yourself." ”

With that, the Son of the Wind turned into a raging wind and headed off into the distance.

"Awesome. ”

Chu Feng looked in the direction of the Son of the Wind leaving and couldn't help but say, although he was very confident in his own strength, he couldn't think of how to crack the other party's moves.

Now, Chu Feng's martial soul is only a second awakening, it should be a second awakening, for his martial soul, he doesn't have much hope, he only hopes that he can be recognized as soon as possible and understand his original way.

Along the way, Chu Feng saw a lot of powerful Tianjiao, these people, some of them were wrapped with thunder and lightning, lightning and thunder, and the sound was terrifying, and some of them were like the great sun, exuding scorching flames, burning around, no one dared to approach, some people ......

Most of these seemingly powerful existences are people who like to show off, hoping that kind of admiration from thousands of people, and only a few are really strong.

Because many people want to express themselves, natural wars are inevitable, and there are often some bloodsheds, and some geniuses who think they are very powerful are bloody.

"Let's go, there's a shocking battle ahead. Someone said excitedly, galloping off into the distance.

A teenager sitting on a stone with popcorn in his hand said lazily: "Cut, it's normal for a fight to break out here, what's the excitement, isn't there someone fighting next to here, you still need to run elsewhere to see." ”

"What's so good about this kind of child's fight, the battle that broke out in the distance is a real Tianjiao battle, it is the Holy Son of the Shura Temple against a genius sword cultivator. Someone ran over and said, saying that the whole person was gone.

"Holy Son of the Shura Temple, no!"

The young man who had been lazy suddenly came to his senses and ran into the distance.

The Holy Son of the Shura Temple is a real invincible opponent of the younger generation, at least in Tianhe Mansion, he can't find an existence that can match the other party.

Dugu is very strong, but Dugu is defeated in the hands of his opponent.

When Chu Feng heard this, he showed interest, he really wanted to know the true strength of those top peerless demons, and see how big the gap between himself and the other party was now.

The Holy Son of the Shura Temple stood in the void, his long hair flying, his instruments were extraordinary, and his whole body was covered in mist, enveloping it, and his momentum was dominating.

On the opposite side, a young man in a simple robe, standing on the top of the mountain, carrying an ancient sword behind him, his appearance was very ordinary, it was difficult to find it in the crowd, but his gaze was extremely sharp, making people dare not look directly.

"It's so strong. ”

Chu Feng looked at the simple young man, the other party gave him a very dangerous feeling, especially the faint emanating sword intent on the other party's body, as if he could easily cross the void, this was the embodiment of the sword intent reaching an extremely high realm.

The Holy Son of the Shura Temple and the young man with the sword on their backs looked at each other, neither of them spoke, but the momentum of the two was already colliding.

The Holy Son of the Shura Temple is magnificent, and he wants to suppress the heavens and the earth, and the young man with the sword on his back has a fierce sword intent, and he breaks the heavens and the earth with a sword, tearing apart the powerful momentum.

The Holy Son of the Shura Temple looked solemn, and then burst out with two terrifying rays of light, and a powerful handprint condensed in his hand, and suddenly the power of heaven and earth in the heavenly dome gathered in his hand and suppressed the young man with the sword on his back.

The young man with the sword on his back did not move, when the terrible handprint came to him, he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, the sword came out, and a sword slashed across the heavens and the earth, and a sword split the sky, directly cutting the terrible energy contained in the handprint.