The king of people, the king of people, the palace of kings.

The first tallest tower.

Eight figures filled with a strong aura were located here, and the void froze.

In addition, there was also a figure living in it, feeling the power of the eight realms that were extremely powerful and belonging to the quasi-emperor level, and was secretly frightened.

"Chen Feng, our human race and the other seven alien races had an agreement many years ago, that is, the battle agreement of the eight races."

Dong Limo's eyes stared at Chen Feng with divine light, and he said in a condensed voice.

"There are a total of ten regulations in the Eight Clans War Covenant, and the ninth regulation is that there is a competition, and the younger generation of each clan competes for the level of Tianjiao, and each clan dispatches three young generations of Tianjiao."

Chen Feng was stunned.

"This time, the various clans came to ask for the Dao Seed, and their purpose was to prevent you from refining the Dao Seed to break the boundary and become a Superior Heavenly Pride."

Dong Limo continued, and immediately, he suddenly wanted to laugh, and so did Chen Xiande.

No superior?

Chen Feng has already been, and may not even be an ordinary leaderless.

Of course, such news must not be leaked out, otherwise, all races are afraid that they will really unite to exert pressure, which is definitely not a good thing for the human race.

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"Aren't they worried that the Dao Seed will be refined by me?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Refining Dao seeds is not an easy task, in the records of various races throughout the ages, the fastest speed of refining Dao seeds is one year, and before refining, Dao seeds are not damaged." Dongli Mo condensed and said: "They all feel that in three months, you can't refine the Dao Seed, and besides, in three months, the Tianjiao Dispute between the various clans will also need to appear, otherwise, the various clans will take the opportunity to make trouble." ”

Chen Feng was stunned.

But as everyone knows, if you want to refine the Dao Seed, it won't take three months at all.

Of course, the current situation is that after three months, he must come up with the Dao Seed and let the various races know that the Dao Seed is still there, otherwise, the various races will take the opportunity to make trouble, which is definitely not a good thing for the human race.

"Chen Feng, the time is only three months, and when the time comes, each clan will definitely send the top Tianjiao in its own clan."

Dong Limo stared at Chen Feng Zhengse and said.

"Although you are talented, you are poor in cultivation, I hope you can improve more in these three months, and then you can win in the battle of the Eight Clans in three months."

"In the meantime, whatever you need, just say, we should do our best to satisfy you."

"Okay."

Chen Feng did not respond politely.

Three months later, the battle of the Eight Clans is not only related to himself, but also closely related to the human king star.

The stronger you are, the better it will be.

"Star Lord, what about the other two who want to participate in the Eight Clans War Covenant?"

"One is God's blessing, and the other is to be determined." Dong Limo responded.

"God bless ......"

Chen Feng nodded.

Among the younger generation of Renwang Star today, there are three world-class Tianjiao.

Chen Feng is one of them, and Shen Lingjun is also one of them, but strictly speaking, both of them belong to outsiders, and the world-level Tianjiao who was really born in the human king star is Zhu Tianyou, a world-level medium talent.

Zhu Tianyou has been cultivated by Renwang Xing since he was a child, and he is now more than ninety years old.

Yes, a body of cultivation has already broken through to the Heavenly Saint Realm, but it is a small cultivation of the Heavenly Saint Realm, which is even more profound than the Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan Desolate Tianhao who was defeated under his sword before, as for the strength...... It's hard to say.

After all, the Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan can indeed be regarded as a unique race, and the strength of the same realm is extraordinary.

Of course, without a war, no one knows whether it is Zhu Tianyouqiang or Huangtian Haoqiang.

But perhaps, it won't take long to find out.

Interestingly, Zhu Tianyou was also born in the Ancient Sect of the Gods.

The Chen family is one of the top forces in the Human King Star, and it is equal to the Divine Gu Sect, but this generation of young people is much inferior, of course, the rest of the top forces are also inferior to the Divine Ancient Sect in this generation of young people.

After all, the Divine Ancient Sect has blessings from God, and Tang Wei, who is not inferior to Chen Tianzheng.

But now, with the arrival of Chen Feng, the younger generation of the Chen family has surpassed the Divine Ancient Sect.

"In three months, if you can improve, others can also improve, don't be negligent."

Chen Xian said to Chen Feng earnestly.

"Thank you Ancestor, I will do my best." Chen Feng responded.

The rest of the would-be emperors also encouraged Chen Feng one after another, and then left one after another.

Chen Feng also began to retreat.

"Three months!"

In a secret room in the Hall of the King of People, Chen Feng's eyes were condensed, and a wisp of essence was as sharp and sharp as a sword, leaving a seemingly indelible trace through the void.

"I am now truly practicing Qi cultivation to be the entry of the Earth Saint Realm, within three months, it will not be a problem to ascend to the Earth Saint Realm for a small success, and if the Earth Saint Realm is a big achievement, it is also possible for ......"

As for the perfection of the Earth Saint Realm, it may not be achieved.

Of course, if you practice Qi wholeheartedly, it will not be a problem to ascend to the perfection of the Earth Saint Realm, and it is even expected to be even higher.

However, three months is too short and very limited, and it is impossible for me to only use it to improve my Qi cultivation and ignore the others, and it is best to go hand in hand.

After thinking about it, Chen Feng took out the mirage liquid and began to take it.

The mirage liquid entered the body, and for a while, Chen Feng had a feeling of trance, and the three life primordial gods had a feeling of soaking in the hot springs, and the indescribable comfort permeated the primordial spirit, constantly improving and enhancing at a speed that could be clearly felt.

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like it is just a short breath of time.

Chen Feng suddenly sobered up and immediately mobilized the power of the mirage liquid to refine the Heavenly Heart level sword intent.

The mirage liquid can increase the power of the primordial gods, which is the first and most ordinary effect, and its greatest effect is to refine the true intent of the martial arts.

Chen Feng has mastered the Tianxin-level sword intent for more than a year, and he has often learned and sharpened it, but he has refined it slightly.

Tianxin-level martial arts true intent and sword true intent are under the emperor realm, even the martial arts true intent and sword true intent mastered by the quasi-emperor are all at this level, speaking of which, Dongli Mo is a seven-star quasi-emperor, and his martial true intent has not yet been cultivated to the extreme level.

Chen Feng's true cultivation is not the beginning of the Earth Saint Realm, but he has already mastered the Heavenly Heart level sword intent, which is unique in the Earthquake Ancient and Celestial Realm.

If you want to improve, it's hard and hard!

Even so, Chen Feng has never slackened, and often refined, so that he can continue to accumulate and even improve, and finally improve.

It's just that he relies on his own tempering and cultivation to refine and subtlety.

But now, as the power of the mirage continued to melt into the Tianxin-level sword intent, Chen Feng felt that his Tianxin-level sword intent was rapidly increasing at an astonishing speed, and its growth rate was more than a hundred or a thousand times better than his own cultivation, and in a short time, it exceeded his own improvement in the past year.

This feeling of Heavenly Heart-level sword intent being continuously refined and enhanced is very wonderful.

Chen Feng really wanted to immerse himself in it and raise the Tianxin-level sword intent all the way to the extreme.

But alas, that's not possible.

I don't know how much time has passed, but the feeling of rapid improvement suddenly froze, and then disappeared quickly like the tide receding, and a feeling of loss suddenly grew and permeated from the heart. In an instant, Chen Feng came back to his senses, and the feeling of loss disappeared.

"My sword intent...... It's still a Tianxin-level entry, but it's about thirty percent stronger than before......"

A smile hung on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

Thirty percent!

This doesn't seem like a big improvement, but if you change to your own cultivation, it will take at least a few years to do it.

A mirage liquid directly enhanced his Tianxin-level sword intent by three percent, which was one step closer to Tianxin-level Xiaocheng, of course, Chen Feng felt that there was still a big gap if he wanted to really reach Xiaocheng.

It is estimated that if you cultivate by yourself, it will be difficult to achieve it without ten or eight years.

Out of the customs, Chen Feng planned to go to the Earth Saint Palace to improve his cultivation, but Chen Tianzheng, Chen Yajun, Chen Feiliu and Chen Guanghan came to the door.

"Young Emperor."

Chen Tianzheng took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Chen Feng, as did Chen Yajun's three people.

"You ...... this"

Chen Feng was puzzled.

"It's a mirage."

Chen Tianzheng said with a smile.

"I've already got a share of the mirage."

Chen Feng immediately said and did not take it.

"Young Emperor, this mirage liquid is useful to us, it can enhance our Yuan Shen refining martial arts true intent, make our strength go further, and it is also useful for you." Chen Yajun's beautiful eyes flashed with bright light and stared at Chen Feng, and said in a condensed voice: "We already know about the ninth regulation of the Eight Clans War Covenant, the time is less than three months, and the time is short, if the young emperor can improve faster, he can keep the Dao race, defeat the alien Tianjiao, and promote the prestige of our human race and the Chen family." ”

"That's right, Young Emperor, even if this mirage liquid is used to refine and improve its strength, when the time comes, it will bring out the brains of those alien cubs." Chen Feiliu said in a condensed voice.

"If it weren't for my lack of strength, I would also want to participate in the Eight Clans War Covenant."

Chen Guanghan said in a deep voice.

"You ......" An indescribable feeling of emotion couldn't help but surge out from Chen Feng's heart.

What is the value of a mirage?

Chen Feng, who had already refined, was very clear.

You must know that your sword intent is the entry level of the Tianxin level, and there is an essential difference between the domain level, which can be increased by three percent, if Chen Tianzheng refines them, his domain-level martial arts true intent will definitely be greatly improved, and there is even a little hope to get a glimpse of the mystery of the Tianxin level.

Even if you can't break through, you can lay a good foundation and prepare for a breakthrough in the future.

This kind of treasure actually said that it would be sent, and there was no hesitation at all.

"Okay, the friendship of the brothers and sisters of the clan, I, Chen Feng, will never forget it in my heart."

Chen Feng said in a condensed voice, his face extremely solemn.

These four mirages are enough to make their three primordial gods go further, and in the same way, the Tianxin-level sword intent can also be further improved, maybe there is hope to break the shackles and be promoted to the level of Tianxin-level Xiaocheng, at that time, his strength will be much stronger again.

With four mirages, Chen Feng bid farewell to Chen Tianzheng and the others, and returned to the retreat room again.

"The Battle of the Eight Clans...... Tianjiao ......"

In the secret room, Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes radiated with a rich and extremely essence, like a divine sword blade running through everything, and his understatement contained incomparable determination and sharpness.

Immediately, all four parts of the mirage liquid were taken and refined again.

A strong sense of trance struck, the Three Beings Yuan Shen became more and more comfortable, and quickly improved, and as Chen Feng came to his senses, under the conscious guidance, the Tianxin-level sword intent was refined again.

Hoist!

Crazy Ascension!