At the moment of slaying the hero, Feng Yuan stood quietly in place like Bu Jingyun.

However, Bu Jingyun is because of a complicated state of mind, and Feng Yuan is because his heart is beginning to roll.

In the sea of hearts, the soul of the dragon vein, which was sleeping and cultivating under the light of the full moon mirror, suddenly opened its eyes, let out a long roar, and then leaped forward. Disappear into the sea of hearts.

Feng Yuan's heart moved slightly, and regardless of the serious consumption of spiritual power, he immediately used the Qi Observation Technique to observe himself.

I saw that my luck and golden light began to change constantly!

When he first obtained the soul of the dragon vein, Feng Yuan relied on the power contained in the soul of the dragon vein to promote his luck from qi into colorful qi to golden flower Yingluo. It's almost comparable to the Destiny Child of this world.

The luck of ordinary people is white smoke, the luck of the generals in the world of the gods can be condensed into red clouds, and the luck of the princes of the human race can be condensed into five colors.

On the next level, it is the four great princes in the world of the gods, and the kings of the world in the general middle world, whose luck can be condensed into golden flowers.

In the world of the gods, this kind of luck is connected to the number of human qi, and ordinary true immortals and immortals are unable to cast spells to inflict harm.

And in the ordinary middle world, such luck is the son of the world, the son of destiny!

Feng Yuan's luck at this time had already reached this level.

However, this is also the limit that Feng Yuan can use various means to raise his luck in a short period of time.

Even in the world of the gods, the golden flower is also the extreme that ordinary people can reach.

Those immortals and qi refiners, although their mana is full of heaven and extremely powerful, their own qi will not exceed this level.

Ordinary people have such luck, and they can only rely on the instinctive protection of luck.

And in the eyes of the immortals, the strong luck can also be condensed into body protection magic and immortal light through various divine channel methods. Such as spitting white lotus in the mouth, white light hanging hands, and golden lanterns in Qingyun...... These are all immortal magic powers that condense luck.

As for the level above the Golden Flower Yingluo, Feng Yuan is not too clear, and the Qi of the Human King is half a level higher than that of the Golden Flower Yingluo, but it is not enough to reach a higher level.

At this time, in the void above the Feng Yuan Heavenly Spirit, the golden flowers condensed by the luck continued to tremble, suddenly disintegrating, turning into half an acre of golden light and clouds.

In the midst of the clouds, a real dragon appeared. This real dragon is constantly swimming in the clouds, very happy!

"It's ...... A mutilated version of the king's breath?"

When Feng Yuan used the Qi Observation Technique to peep at Yin Shou, he could see that the other party's luck turned into a five-colored auspicious light, and the figure of the Xuanyao loomed in the auspicious light.

Now his luck is also somewhat similar to the luck he received at the beginning.

It's just that what his luck condenses is not a Xuanniao, but a true dragon transformed by the soul of the dragon vein!

Luck is like a dragon, and your life is improved!

If Feng Yuan returns to the Fengshen World, absorbs the benefits obtained in the Fengyun World through the Chaos Great Thousand Mirror, and gradually connects the increased Qi with the Humane Qi Luck, then those True Immortals and Immortals, as long as they are not blind, will definitely not attack him under normal circumstances.

Airplanes!

After observing for a while, Feng Yuan's spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and he had to recover from the state in the Qi Observation Technique.

"Huh?"

Bu Jingyun, who was not far away, moved his eyes, and suddenly felt that the "broken waves" at this time seemed to have changed a little compared with just now. It seems that the number of qi is even stronger, adding a lot of prestige!

His brow twitched slightly, calming the complicated emotions in his heart. Flicked his cloak and turned around to leave.

"Step by step...... Now that the hero is dead, if you don't have a place to go, why don't you stay and help me?"

Feng Yuan said.

"You help me avenge, I owe you a favor, but let me stay in the world and listen to your orders, or be exempted!"

Bu Jingyun didn't look back, left a sentence coldly, and then disappeared.

Feng Yuan shook his head with some pity.

Of course, he knows that with the character of stepping into the clouds, he will never succumb to the "broken waves" of discord. But the other party is the son of luck in this world, and if he can be subdued, it will be of a lot of benefit to him.

With the idea of playing three poles with dates without dates, Feng Yuan decisively opened his mouth to solicit.

Obviously, the solicitation failed!

"Now it seems that this luck condensed into a true dragon can't seem to make me reach the level of a tiger's body shocking and others bowing down one after another!"

Feng Yuan touched his chin, glanced at the first floor of the world that had turned into ruins, and turned around and ran in the direction of the third campus.

Now that the tyrant is dead, the next step is to subdue the Tianxia Guild and merge the forces of the Tianxia Guild and the Wushuang City into one!

Three campuses.

At this time, the people of Wushuang City and the gangs of the Tianxia Association did not make a move, and those masters of the rivers and lakes who had cultivated to the innate realm looked in the direction of the first floor of the world.

In the direction of the first floor of the world just now, dark clouds were shrouded in darkness, and then the sword intent that rushed into the sky erupted, and blood light loomed......

Along with all kinds of abnormalities, everyone could still feel waves of extremely powerful qi luck erupt.

The aftermath of the incomparably strong momentum even turned into a strong wind and blew to the third campus.

"If only the male tyrant and the broken waves could both lose and die together!"

Dugu Ming's eyes flickered, whether it was Xiong Ba or Broken Waves, they were enemies in his heart! If the two of them died together, then Wushuang City would be able to return to his hands.

And without the hegemony of the world, it will definitely not be able to resist the attack of Wushuang City.

When the time comes......

Before he could finish his imagination, the void fluctuated, and a figure swept across the sky, and the sky was like water, slightly blooming with Dao lines.

The next moment, Feng Yuan's figure appeared on the Guanwu platform above the third campus!

"It's a broken wave!"

After seeing Feng Yuan's figure, Qin Shuang's face suddenly became very ugly, and the appearance of the other party meant that the master had suffered an accident!

Many people on the school field also think the same way.

These people couldn't help but make a noise.

"The tyrant is dead! From today on, Wushuang City will be merged into the Tianxia Society, and I will be the helper of the Tianxia Society! I don't know what the opinions of the many Jianghu seniors present and the helmsmen of the Tianxia Association?"

Feng Yuan said lightly, and his voice spread throughout the school.

"I have an opinion...... The Qin Hall Master is the disciple of the Gang Master, and only he can inherit the ......"

A rough-looking world will immediately shout.

Disheveled!

Before he finished speaking, his whole body exploded, and his entire body was detonated by an invisible sword intent, turning into a rain of blood and falling on the bodies of the surrounding Heavenly Guild Members.

Quiescence!

The noise in the third school venue suddenly stopped, and seeing this irresistible force, whether it was the gangs of the Tianxia Association or those masters in the rivers and lakes, they all lost the courage to resist.

Of course, the main reason is that Feng Yuan killed the Xiongba, replaced the Xiongba, and became the new generation of overlords in their eyes!

Except for a very small number of people who cannot see the situation clearly, the vast majority of people have recognized the reality.

"Hall Master Qin, what is your opinion?"

Feng Yuan's gaze fell on Qin Shuang.

"The martial arts of the broken city lord are powerful, and I can't reach it, so I naturally have no opinion!"

Qin Shuang's expression became calm, his eyes swept over the familiar figures of the world, and said lightly.