In the entire Spirit Extreme Realm, the eight continents, fighting is commonplace, and I don't know how many there are every day. But in this battle, there were three Saint Yuan Venerables, a decisive battle between the two continents in which the Second Turning Heavenly Spirit Emperor participated in the Great Perfection, and the two Holy Venerables fell, and a large number of Heavenly Spirit Emperors and Heavenly Spirit Emperors died, even if it was rare in the history of the entire world. And there has never been a time in history that a person who is neither a Saint Venerable, nor a Beast Saint Venerable, or even a Heavenly Spirit Emperor actually destroyed the body of the last of the three Saint Venerables, the Thunder Saint Venerable, and fled in a hurry. The news shocked people more than anything else.

Suddenly, the entire Spirit Extreme Realm, the giants of the eight continents, all paid attention to the process of that battle, a super master, an existence that could be compared to even a Saint Venerable master, it was impossible for these giants not to pay attention. At the same time, this battle also seemed to spread like a whirlwind quickly throughout the entire Spirit Extreme Realm.

The giants all attached great importance to Ye Feng, but the countless ordinary Heavenly Cultivators below were praising this matter as if it were a legend.

What a glorious achievement it was to defeat the Holy Venerable. The strength is not enough for the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and this is so magical. This is the beginning of a legend, as if back then, all people believed that there was only the Holy Being. Only then can the Beast Saints defeat each other. But the battle between the Ice Pivot and the original Ice Water Saint Venerable made everyone know one thing...... The Great Perfection realm. Now, the battle between Ye Feng and the Thunder Saint Venerable also made everyone know one thing...... Formation!

But the difference is that the Great Perfection Realm is too mysterious for people, and in a sense, it is even more difficult than the Holy Venerable and the Beast Holy Venerable, so all the ordinary Heavenly Cultivators are just looking at people like Bingshu who make history with a sense of worship. However, Ye Feng is using the formation, and almost everyone knows some of the formation, which gives everyone hope, and the different heavenly cultivators are also working hard while worshipping Ye Feng.

Of course, reasonable people know that even if the formation is very common, if it can reach the level of defeating the Holy Venerable, I am afraid that this difficulty is not much compared to the Great Perfection Realm. At least there is more than one Great Perfection realm in this world, but Ye Feng is the only one whose formation has reached such a height.

The Thunder Continent, the Thunder Temple, the sky above the temple has never been sunny, there is always a layer of dark clouds covering it, and at the same time, thunder and lightning are swimming in the dark clouds, but the strange thing is that this dark cloud and thunder and lightning have always been like this, neither rain nor leave.

But at this moment, accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning, there was a huge roar in the Thunder Venerable Temple.

And this person is the Thunder Saint Venerable who is still only in the soul state, but at this moment, his whole body is shrouded in anger, and behind the Thunder Saint Venerable, there are three masters standing, these three masters are very respectful, and they dare not say a word.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard!" the Thunder Saint Venerable kept roaring, and the three people behind him looked at each other cautiously, and then lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything.

Before Ye Feng appeared, the Thunder Saint Venerable had already taken the Beast Saint Venerable's relics into his hands, and all the masters were killed. Not surprisingly, with his strength, he could also get at least two Holy Spirit Beads, and at that time, with these huge treasures, his Thunder Saint Venerable would be enough to dominate the entire Spirit Extreme Realm. Victory, great victory was all his Thunder Saint Venerable's! But as soon as Ye Feng came out, all the treasures were gone, and his physical body was also destroyed. A huge victory turned into a huge defeat in an instant. What's even more important to the Thunder Saint Venerable is that he fled in a hurry, not killing his opponent, but running away by himself. A Saint Venerable let a person who is not even at the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor run away, what kind of concept is this? He Ye Feng is beautiful, but what about the Thunder Saint Venerable? Do you want to live?

But now, the Thunder Saint Venerable has suffered an unprecedented blow both physically and mentally. Shame, even later did he know that Ye Feng was not even the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and he always thought that Ye Feng was such a powerful master. So make a ridiculous excuse for your failure.

"Not even the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, not even the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, scare me, damn!" The Thunder Saint Venerable still roared, and his face was distorted: Yang Zhan, I dare to say that I don't care about this matter anywhere else, but if anyone from the Thunder Continent dares to talk about this matter and spread this rumor everywhere, kill me, and not one will be left!"

At this time, an elegant man who looked like a scholar in the center smiled bitterly. In the entire Thunder Continent, restaurants, teahouses, workshops, and even brothels, casinos, or families, all the places and all the people are talking about this, how to stop it?

For a Heavenly Cultivator with infinite years, an earth-shattering battle is definitely worth ploring. In particular, in this battle, the dark horse-like 'Ye Feng' was born, creating a new legend.

After all, in the eyes of the weak, the legend created by a weak person like Ye Feng, who was not as strong as the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, was more exciting to them than the legend created by a strong man like Bingshu, and their admiration for Ye Feng's worship was even better than the worship of Bingshu by the people back then!

"Sun Dao, check for me, where is Ye Feng now? When I recover my body, I must take revenge, hurry up and find it for me!"

A tall and thin man on the left, like a bamboo pole, also smiled bitterly, "Even if I find it out for you immediately, your physical body can't be restored immediately, the powerful person, the physical body is generally difficult to destroy, but in the same way, after being destroyed, it is extremely difficult to recover." However, the tall and thin man named Sun Dao said respectfully: "My lord, according to the disciple, the Black Hades Mansion of the Dark Continent has been announced to the public, and Ye Feng is the honorary master of his Black Hades Mansion, and his status is equal to that of the house master. However, I only found out after questioning the disciples of the Black Hades Mansion that Ye Feng had already left. As for the whereabouts, the subordinates are investigating. ”

"Investigating!" Thunder Saint Venerable's eyes widened, as if he couldn't accept it, "Hundreds of thousands of disciples under your command have specially checked his whereabouts, and it's been six days and you're still investigating, what's the use of me keeping you!"

When Sun Dao heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down, "My lord, atonement for your sins." That Ye Feng didn't even have the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and he was a little-known little person. Such characters are everywhere, and all of them are generally unnoticed, and it will be difficult to find out. If he is still in the Dark Continent, maybe give his subordinates another five days, but if he finds out, but if he leaves the Dark Continent, this world is so big, and there are several continents far away, there is no power from us, if you want to find it, I'm afraid it will be ......."

"That's enough! I was defeated by an unknown little person, and he ran away, and he couldn't find it!" the Thunder Saint Venerable continued to roar, but his roar was more of a vent of anger.