Time flies, and another month has passed.

On the Ruijin Pagoda, someone was finally able to break through to the fifth layer.

But what is jaw-dropping is that this person is not the five seed trialists of the five major sects, but a young man from an unknown small sect named Lin Heizi.

In addition, several dark horses also appeared in the ashlar forest, and they persisted for a long time, almost comparable to those geniuses of the Great Sect, and they also jumped to the top of the rankings.

All of a sudden, those disciples of the gate sect finally had a feeling that a wolf was coming, and they were all in a hurry, wanting to make themselves stronger.

At this time, under the dark sky in the east, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, stood up, trembled, and tried to take another step forward.

This is the final step, the hand of sighing, within reach.

"Ahh

A faint sigh echoed in Ye Feng's body, as if the sky was falling apart, meteors with flames crashing in all directions, huge volcanoes erupting into the sky, magma roaring away, and everywhere he went, everything was scorched.

Every now and then, a large lump of his body bulged in a corner, as if something was about to burst out. He was like a balloon that had been inflated, and the turbulent air currents clashed endlessly within him, and it seemed that the whole person would burst in the next moment.

Pain is like a tide, life is worse than death.

Ye Feng couldn't help but let out a terrible wail.

This kind of pain, if he had changed a month ago, would definitely collapse instantly, and his body would have been broken by the rolling breath, and the whole person would have turned into powder.

But at this time, he just wailed, but his consciousness was still sober, and his body also locked the breath in his body firmly inside, and he was tenacious and held the last line of defense.

Ye Feng's physical strength now is at least three or four times higher than two months ago, and his cultivation has also been raised to the peak of the eighth order of the Destruction Realm, and it only takes a little opportunity to directly break through the bottleneck and enter the realm of the ninth order of the Destruction Realm.

This sighing hand, the improvement of his combat effectiveness, is simply earth-shattering.

Ruijin Pagoda, Abelar, Linglong Spring, three trial places, compared to this sighing hand, Ye Feng can give a conclusion, this golden light shuttle, the biggest, best and most critical trial place, is this sighing hand.

Ye Feng looked down at the small palm in front of him.

The huge palm that stood up to the sky and the earth in the induction really came to the front of him, but it was only the size of an ordinary person's palm, inconspicuous.

This palm was quietly inserted on a stone platform full of formation patterns, and each of those formation patterns could make Ye Feng's heart tremble and creepy.

The formation inlaid with the limbs of the powerhouses of the God Realm was naturally not something he could see through now, but even so, seeing those formations, Ye Feng still found one thing, with his strength, there was no way to get close to this stone platform. Any breath emanating from that array could instantly smash him into powder.

But the strange thing is that the aura on the stone platform has converged, as if it is deliberately letting him get closer.

"It seems that this palm is related to the Beacon Map, maybe this Beacon Map is what the owner of this palm once was......"

Ye Feng thought wildly, enduring all kinds of pain inside his body, and stretched out his hand to touch the thin and dull palm.

"The wolf smoke rises, and a hundred battles are ......"

"In March, the jackals are everywhere, and I don't return to ...... alone"

"War, war, war, I am invincible ......"

"When the wolf smoke rises again, my mind will be reborn again, and I ......will fight the enemy in a bloody battle."

"Nine deaths without regrets, may I be in the land of Shenzhou, and there will be no more beacon smoke ......"

With a "boom", Ye Feng only felt that his mind was blank and his consciousness was blurred.

There seemed to be a voice echoing in his head, firm, fearless, and passionate, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, and his face revealed a strong and incomparably strong fighting intent.

Inside his body, the burning pain disappeared in an instant, but a strange aura poured into his body at the same time, making his cultivation instantly break through to the ninth order of the Destruction Realm, and even more violently rushed straight to the peak of the ninth order, only one step away, he could leap into the Divine Power Realm.

A transparent figure slowly floated behind Ye Feng, and a pair of deep and gurgling eyes looked down on him with a hint of relief.

"I am the envoy of the Shenzhou Beacon Fire, and now I will pass on the fire of the Beacon Fire to my descendants in Shenzhou, and I hope you will guard my Beacon Great Wall, and the day of the invasion of foreign enemies is the time when the Great Wall Beacon Fire is burning......"

The transparent figure faded and the voice became quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Ye Feng's consciousness was confused, but in the corner of his eye, for some reason, a crystal clear teardrop slid down, as if he was bidding farewell to a certain Shenzhou predecessor Heroic Spirit.

The thin palms on the stone platform are gradually recovering their ruddyness, and the breath of the powerhouse of the god realm is more rich and pure, and the forward speed of the golden light shuttle has also increased sharply.

But if Ye Feng was conscious, he would find that some kind of spirituality on the palm of his hand had disappeared without a trace, and all that was left was a completely dead thing.

......

......

"Hey, it's strange, why does the golden light shuttle seem to become more rounded? The energy flow has also become smoother......"

The Blood Demon Divine Monarch's body shook, revealing a puzzled expression.

But no matter how he investigated, he couldn't find the real reason for Jin Guangsuo's change.

......

......

"It's been a month, and they've saved enough gold points. I'll go with you to find them!"

The iron tiger and leopard suddenly stood up, revealing an expression full of interest.

He tried back and forth in the Ruijin Pagoda and the square stone stele for more than ten days in succession, feeling that his spirit was tense to the extreme, and he wanted to find something to relax, and suddenly he remembered Chen Xue'er and the others.

Tie Haw Par originally had some scruples about Ye Feng and the people of the Liu family, so he did not come forward in person, but asked others to come forward. But in the past two months, Ye Feng has never been traced, and the strong men of the Liu family are also cultivating with all their might, and they have not noticed the changes of Chen Xue'er and the others at all.

Tie Hubao simply tore off all his face, preparing to officially suppress the people around Ye Feng.

"I'm going to let them get nothing for the year, just do nothing and be the part of the seed plan that gets eliminated. I want the world to know that the end of offending my Tie family is not a good end......"

With a cruel smile, Tie Hubao went out with more than two dozen people and walked towards the courtyard chosen by Ye Feng.

Their team was vast and murderous, attracting the attention of many trialists.

"What is Wanqing Sect going to do?"

"I heard that Ye Feng offended the Wanqing faction, and the people around him were suppressed by the Iron Tiger and Leopard faction. Unexpectedly, this iron tiger and leopard actually went out in person, and this time there was a good show. ”

"That Ye Feng, but the genius that Lord Shenjun values is important, did the iron tiger and leopard eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

"Haven't you heard? That Ye Feng was arrogant, and he actually broke into the hand of sighing alone in the forbidden land on the first day, and then never returned, and died in the forbidden land......

Many of the trialists followed, ready to watch the excitement.

At the beginning, the momentum brought by Ye Feng was extremely grand, even the Blood Demon God Monarch had to pay special attention to him, and almost all the trialists knew his name, and regarded him as a super powerhouse alongside the top geniuses of the five major sects. But two months have passed, Ye Feng has not made a sound, and the prestige he left in the eyes of the trialists has also faded invisibly and has been ignored by people.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

At the beginning, Ye Feng attracted too much attention, which naturally aroused the jealousy of many people, and now seeing the people around Ye Feng suffering, many people showed gloating expressions.

"The people of the Wanqing Sect are here!"

Mo Li rushed into the courtyard in a hurry like a monkey, with a panicked face.

He is also a master of the Destruction Realm now, the first order of the Destruction Realm, obviously in the past two months, his progress has also been extremely fast, and the cultivation of the Nine Strikes of the Wild Beast has been very smooth.

However, the first order of the Destruction Realm, in this golden light shuttle where there are powerhouses in the Destruction Realm, belongs to the bottom position, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Calm down! As long as we don't leave the yard, they won't be able to help us. ”

Fang Tangjing opened his mouth and said, his strength had been consolidated, his aura was extremely condensed, and the whole person was like a heavy mountain, and he had cultivated the essence of the mountain.

"What a nasty guy, I also wanted to take revenge on those Ruijin swordsmen in the Ruijin Tower, but these bastards came to make trouble!"

Ji Momo's face was annoyed. Her current strength is the sixth order of the Destruction Realm, and among the many trialists, it can be regarded as the middle and upper level, and the ordinary seventh-order powerhouses of the Destruction Realm may not be her opponent. But the key point is that many of the people of the Wanqing Sect are masters above the seventh order of the Destruction Realm, and they have suppressed her.

"Iron Tiger Leopard has completely torn his face, with his identity, he also went out in person, it is shameless!"

Kitsune also had a gloomy expression and a frosty face.

If she could, she even wanted to contact the senior sisters of the Flying Fox Gate and ask them to come forward to suppress the Wanqing faction, but the rules of the Flying Fox Gate made her unable to act for a long time.

"Wait, they can't stay at the door all their lives, there's always a chance for us to avoid them!"

Chen Xueer said lightly.

Her skin was as white as jade, exuding a dense cold, and her whole person became even more cold and indifferent.

Her strength has improved again, reaching the realm of the eighth order of the Destruction Realm, and the Nine Aperture Frost Heart in her body has made her cultivation without the slightest bottleneck, and she can still improve by leaps and bounds.

But it's a pity that the Wanqing faction has a powerhouse of the ninth order of the Destruction Realm, and the Iron Tiger and Leopard is the peak master of the ninth order of the Destruction Realm, and the current Chen Xue'er is not the opponent of the other party, so he can only endure this breath.