In the Fengqi City, the aura gathered from all directions.

Everyone is seizing this opportunity and trying to absorb the aura, after all, this kind of pure aura is not so easy to encounter.

Moreover, if they were to refine it themselves, it would take an unimaginable amount of time.

In the entire Fengqi City, almost all the monks were absorbing this pure spiritual energy, allowing their original lost spiritual power to gradually recover.

The aura is surging, like a tide.

And the end point of the convergence of these spiritual energies is a courtyard in the city lord's mansion.

It was as if it was frozen, and it began to snow in this place.

As the snow fell, in front of Yan Feng, among the ice stones, Lin Xue'er's spirit was still frozen in ice, without the slightest change in expression.

The wind blows between heaven and earth.

The spiritual power gathered from all sides fell in an instant, landing on this ice stone.

At the same time, in the body of Yan Feng, in this small courtyard.

With six forces, it rises to the sky in an instant!

Wind, fire, thunder, wood, water, metal!

Six powers, surging into the sky.

The dragon that falls into the water, the phoenix of karmic fire, and the tiger that swallows thunder......

Roar, shake the heavens and the earth!

These six powers, after rushing into the sky, merged with the aura gathered from all directions.

The moment these six powers appeared, the entire Fengqi City, all the monks, not only in the Fengqi City, but also in the land of a hundred counties, at this moment.

I feel this power, an extremely powerful power!

That kind is enough to make their hearts tremble, that feeling, in front of this power, all that is left is admiration, only worship.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Everybody, it's looking at the sky.

In the heavenly realm, the six powers of the six realms turned into six forms, surrounding the aura gathered in the center.

Reiki is divided into two parts.

Part of it, in the middle of the power of the six saints, along with the power of the six saints, a kind of fusion and change is taking place.

Among them, it is actually the power that contains this life.

Even......

There is a share!

All the monks, at this moment, felt the power that appeared in the fusion.

Is that......

The power of heaven.

Reborn soul, reunited body, out of nothingness.

This is not a small chaotic world, here, it is a large world.

This power is the power of heaven alone.

Manpower, simply out of reach.

No matter how powerful a person is, he has never thought of possessing the power of heaven.

These monks never imagined that there were people who really had such power, which was comparable to the power of heaven.

He looked in astonishment in the direction where the city lord's mansion was located, feeling this coercion comparable to the sky.

One by one, I don't know what to do.

In addition to being stunned, he was still stunned.

That's all they can do.

After all, the power exerted by Yan Feng was far beyond their imagination.

Even the county honorables of the various counties, those gods who usually think highly of themselves, are ...... at this moment Feel the power that appeared in Fengqi City.

Feeling the power that is comparable to the power of heaven, they don't have the slightest words.

Originally, they still had some doubts about the mysterious emperor.

But at this moment, no one would doubt Yan Feng anymore and doubt the strength of the mysterious emperor.

Because this power comparable to heaven has completely subdued everyone.

In my heart, no matter how much I cultivated, even if it was those gods, at this moment, from the depths of my heart, I had a sense of reverence for Yan Feng.

There is no slightness in the slightest.

It's reverence, worship!

The long river of aura, gathering in all directions, is spectacular.

While everyone was shocked, many monks who had cultivated to the end of the year actually broke through at this moment, when the surging aura surged.

Moreover, not one or two.

The person who broke through, like a chain, kept ringing.

One, two, three, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundreds of thousands!

These cultivators who have cultivated to the end of the world, since the chaos of heaven and earth, have never thought that their cultivation will have a breakthrough one day.

After all, under this chaotic aura, it is already a blessing to be able to maintain the aura in the body.

I don't dare to break through again.

But today, they do, because ......

Here, there is the purest aura.

And all this is only because of the appearance of one person.

The one who made everyone bow and worship, their emperor, everyone's emperor!

It is enough to compare with the emperor of the sky.

In this moment......

In everyone's heart, they have forgotten the existence of heaven.

What is it?

Heaven, let this heaven and earth be filled with this aura, let people practice, but let this heaven and earth aura riot.

Heaven will destroy the world.

Heaven will no longer be revered, but ...... It should be against the sky!

The so-called God!

This moment......

In the hearts of these monks, it has been completely replaced by the harsh wind.

The wind is their day.

That's it!

This thought appeared in everyone's heart.

Meanwhile......

There is a very mysterious atmosphere, changing, changing in everyone's body.

And these changes, in the end, will converge on Yan Feng's body.

The power of luck.

The Power of Faith!

When the wind becomes the belief in their hearts, then their luck can be moved and mobilized by the wind.

The luck that originally belonged to the sky was all gathered on Yan Feng's body.

No one can notice this change.

Except for one person.

The only one who can perceive this change is Ye Yu.

Ye Yu, who was originally in the City Lord's Mansion, felt this change at this moment, and his eyes showed joy.

Hold Kaoru's hand and step out.

The figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, it appeared in the sky above Fengqi City, looking down and looking at the many monks in this Fengqi City.

See......

The mystical qi of transformation, the number of ethereal luck.

That invisible breath.

Although Ye Yu couldn't see it, he could vaguely feel that this qi was constantly converging towards the severe wind.

These will become a more powerful source of strength for Yan Feng.

At Ye Yu's side, Xun'er looked at the happy smile on Ye Yu's face, and saw that Ye Yu's eyes were full of happiness, and she was also looking at this city.

But......

She couldn't see the slightest difference.

I don't know what Ye Yu is happy about.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Ye Yu smiles, she is happy in her heart.

It is enough to ask for only such a person in this life.

The long river of spiritual power is still coming from all directions, and in this land of a hundred counties, the original crazy aura has become calmer with this.

All of a sudden, the land of a hundred counties was like a grand festival.

Countless monks are practicing, absorbing aura, and at the same time, they have more faith in their hearts.

That's the belief in the emperor!

(End of chapter)