"You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can try it. Here, just this one. Don't look at it as it has been broken like this, but I promise, you can't make it break again. You can't even squeeze a grain of rice-sized gravel. ."
The ancestor of the Yan clan, from the gravel pile, picked a piece of gravel the size of an egg and placed it in Dugu Xingfeng's hand.
"Senior, are you serious?" Dugu Xingfeng still felt incredible and did not dare to take action.
"Naturally, take it seriously, you can try it with confidence." The ancestor of the Yan clan urged.
boom-
Dugu Xingfeng no longer hesitated, his palm suddenly clenched, a majestic force condensed in his palm, and for a while, not to mention the golden force surging, emitting a dazzling gleam, even his bones, It's a creaky grip.
crunch-
The sound of the hand joints became louder and louder, and even the blood vessels and blue veins in his palms and arms burst out one after another, which shows how much effort he used.
However, when Dugu Xingfeng opened his palm, the stone was still in his palm, unbroken and intact.
"Senior, what you said is true. This ancient test stone is simply indestructible." Dugu Xingfeng believed it, because he held it like that before, but he didn't keep his hand, and even used martial arts secretly.
His seemingly simple grip contained extremely terrifying strength. If he clenched against a city, he could destroy a city, and if he clenched against a mountain, he could flatten a mountain.
However, he clenched all his strength against this small broken stone, but there was nothing he could do. From this, we could see how hard the stone was.
"So, this ancient test stone was not damaged by Chu Feng at all. This is a misunderstanding. It was damaged by itself?" Dugu Xingfeng seemed to understand something.
"No, Chu Feng broke it," said the ancestor of the Yan clan.
"What?" Hearing this, Dugu Xingfeng was completely stunned.
"Senior, what exactly do you mean, I don't understand." Dugu Xingfeng asked seriously, because he was really confused by the ancestors of the Yan clan.
"Haha, Xingfeng, let's put it this way... This ancient teleportation stone, if you want to smash it with external force, it is almost impossible, it is indestructible, not to mention you, even if Qingdi Qingxuantian is alive, I am afraid it is. no."
"But, according to legend, there is a way to destroy it," said the ancestor of the Yan clan.
"What method?" Dugu Xingfeng asked, because he really wanted to know how such a solid stone could be crushed.
"I told you that testing with this ancient test stone will enter the illusion."
"The Illusion World is the ancient test stone, so if the Illusion World is destroyed, the ancient test stone will also be destroyed," said the ancestor of the Yan clan.
"Senior, what do you mean... You mean, Chu Feng used his potential to destroy the illusion world of this stone?" Dugu Xingfeng was extremely surprised, and was not lightly frightened by the words of the ancestor of the Yan clan.
"That's right, although it's incredible, other than that, there won't be another possibility," said the ancestor of the Yan Clan.
"So, Chu Feng has stepped into the eighteenth staircase that no one has stepped into?" Dugu Xingfeng asked.
"No, you underestimate him too much. If you just step into the eighteenth staircase, you only need to defeat the eighteenth beast, and you won't destroy this ancient test stone at all."
"And Chu Feng, he not only defeated the eighteenth beast, but destroyed the entire illusion world and the entire ancient test stone."
"Do you understand what I mean? If you don't understand, I can tell you clearly that Chu Feng's potential is so terrifying that it is incalculable, so terrifying that it can destroy one world. This is unprecedented, and it surpasses several emperors. He can reach heights that no one has ever reached."
"One day, if he grows up, no one in the entire Holy Land of Martialism can match him, because at that time, with his own strength, he could destroy the entire Holy Land of Martialism."
"It's not just the Holy Land of Martialism, the four seas, the entire world, no matter what kind of ruins, no matter what kind of dangerous land, no matter how long the race has been bred, no matter how long the civilization has been created, as long as he has a thought, he can Let everything turn to ashes and cease to exist."
The ancestor of the Yan clan said word by word, at this moment, he was full of passion, his blood was boiling, as if the fire that had been dormant in his body for many years, finally burned at this moment.
stomping-
After hearing the words of the ancestor of the Yan clan, Dugu Xingfeng took a few steps backwards. Although he already had such a guess, when he heard the words of the ancestor of the Yan clan, he still felt incredible. It was even a little hard to accept, because it was beyond his acceptance.
Just like a Emperor Wu, he held a sledgehammer and slammed it on his head, causing him to be a little dazed.
"Senior, is this a blessing or a curse?" After a long silence, Dugu Xingfeng said such a sentence.
"It's a blessing. This is the great blessing of my generation. The journey of martial arts is boundless, boundless, and endless. Everyone knows that Emperor Wu is not the pinnacle. Outside Emperor Wu, there are still realms."
"However, because my generation has no way to break through Emperor Wu, I don't know what realm is outside Emperor Wu, and I don't know how many powerful existences still exist in the vast starry sky. in this world."
"Perhaps, we think that we stand on the top of this world and are invincible, but in the eyes of people outside this world, we are just frogs at the bottom of a well, people who sit in a well and watch the sky."
"Why is this happening? In the end, it's not that our talent is limited, so we can only do this."
"Could it be that you don't want to go for a walk in the vast starry sky, and don't want to take a look. Are there martial practitioners on the moon, and are there other races in the galaxy? Is there a legendary true dragon? , Is there a legendary divine beast? Is there a power that can tear apart the starry sky by sticking out his hands?" The ancestor of the Yan clan asked Dugu Xingfeng word for word.
"Think, of course the junior wants to know."
"Although, it is already the peak of the Half Emperor, but whenever I look up at the night sky, I feel that I am very small, not even a grain of dust."
Dugu Xingfeng sighed, he was not talking nonsense, it was his heartfelt emotion.
Even though countless disciples worship him as their head teacher, and hundreds of millions of civilians worship him as a god, none of them know how insignificant he is. He is just a speck of dust in this vast universe, and even dust is inferior.
He lives, he dies, and the rotation of the sun and the moon cannot be changed.
He lives, he dies, and he cannot change the twinkling stars.
He is just a small pebble, even if thrown into the big river, it can splash a little spray, but it can't change the flow of the river, can't change the scouring of the years, after many years, no one will remember him. (To be continued)