At this moment, Chu Feng is urging the space warships to head towards the gate of illusion. This rescue operation has come to an end. All space battleships have stopped rescuing and started heading towards the gate of illusion. .
Because it is said that in a territory of the ancient elves, the traces of the dark palace hall master have been found. Fortunately, the ancient elves there were transferred, otherwise it would be really miserable.
Because the territory of the ancient elves has been reduced to ruins, not only was it completely abandoned, but also left horrific traces.
So now, it can be confirmed that the Dark Hall's Hall Master has begun to take action. Although there are still many forces and many people who have not been saved, they can only stop there.
Because the promoters of every space warship can get the fingerprints of the Elf King, all space warships are now heading to the direction of the gate of illusion.
With all his strength, Chu Feng's strength is that of an eighth-rank Martial Emperor, so this space warship is extremely fast.
Right now, the World Spirit Immortal, the World Master Alliance Leader, and Sima Ying, who had a close relationship with Chu Feng, were all dumbfounded.
First of all, they did not expect that so many things happened in the Holy Land of Martialism during the period when they started the great formation and did not ask about world affairs, and it even reached the point where the Holy Land of Martialism would face a catastrophe.
But most importantly, they were still stunned by Chu Feng's strength at the moment. They never thought that Chu Feng would grow to such a level in such a short period of time.
"Sir, I don't know what little friend Chu Feng is, what state is he now?" Out of curiosity, the leader of the World Spiritist Alliance asked the World Spirit Immortal.
Listening to his question, Sima Ying and the others all turned their attention to Chu Feng. Chu Feng was urging the warship. They were embarrassed to disturb Chu Feng, but they really wanted to know Chu Feng's cultivation, so they could only Hope is placed on this World Spirit Immortal, after all... this is one of the ten Immortals of the Holy Land of Martialism, the strongest of their World Spiritist Alliance.
"I don't know, but in my opinion, the Holy Land of Martialism today can be compared to little friend Chu Feng. There are not ten people." The World Spirit Immortal said.
"hiss-"
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, and looked at Chu Feng again. The past events appeared one after another.
The others were fine, such as Sima Ying, who had seen Chu Feng when he was extremely weak.
Although they have made progress, they are still juniors and cannot compare with their elders.
But Chu Feng, this person who used to have the same strength as them, or even was not as good as them, has now grown into a super powerhouse who cannot see through the strength of the World Spirit Immortals of their World Spiritist Alliance.
"Grandpa Miao, do you think this counts as witnessing the rise of an emperor?" Sima Ying asked Miao Renlong beside him with a smile.
"I don't think so." Miao Renlong smiled and shook his head.
"Why? Could it be that with the strength of Chu Feng, he still can't become an emperor?" Sima Ying asked inexplicably.
"No." Miao Renlong shook his head again and said, "I mean, it's not just you who witnessed the rise of an emperor, but us."
"Haha, Grandpa Miao is too bad to be funny." Hearing these words, Sima Ying burst into laughter, and the smile was still brilliant, just like back then.
But suddenly, she looked at Chu Feng again, looking at Chu Feng's back now, her smile suddenly solidified.
Although, in her heart, she had always regarded Chu Feng as her best friend, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in Chu Feng.
It wasn't what Chu Feng had done to her, but that she had such a strange feeling in her heart.
Today's Chu Feng, even the world spirit immortals must respect him, how can a little person like her still be friends with Chu Feng
Thinking of this, Sima Ying suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and lowered her head involuntarily, feeling sad for a while.
"Hey, why are you in a daze?" However, at this moment, Chu Feng's voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing this voice, Sima Ying's body trembled, and when she raised her head, she realized that Chu Feng, who was urging the space warship, was looking at him with a smile.
That smile is so familiar.
At this moment, Sima Ying's heart suddenly warmed, and her eyes were wet with excitement.
It turned out that Chu Feng was still the same Chu Feng, and he was not alienated from her because of his own growth. After a long time, she thought too much.
"I didn't say come and chat with me. I sailed by myself, but I am very lonely." Chu Feng said with a smile again.
"Haha, I'm embarrassed to disturb you." At this moment, Sima Ying also smiled brightly. While speaking, she also secretly wiped the tears from her eyes, and then happily ran towards Chu Feng.
She jumped and jumped as if she was still a girl, but she didn't notice that the countless eyes behind her were full of deep envy.
Being so close to Chu Feng is a dream that many people can only realize in their dreams.
However, Sima Ying really realized it. This is not because of Sima Ying's good luck, but because she was Chu Feng's friend when Chu Feng needed him the most, and he helped Chu Feng when he needed it the most. maple.
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After a long journey, the space warship that Chu Feng urged finally came to a place called the Barren Territory.
Desolate Territory, as the name suggests, is a real sparsely populated land. In other words, it is deserted all year round and basically unmanned.
But now, in the barren territory, there are more than 100 space warships, and in each space warship, there are at least tens of millions of people or monsters, among which several warships are the most. , and even hundreds of millions of people.
However, compared to the number of people in the entire Holy Land of Martialism, this is still very small, so when I see so many space warships, they have all gathered here, and other space warships are approaching one after another, after landing.
In Chu Feng's heart, he suddenly felt a burst of grief.
Even though he knew before the rescue that there would be today, when all this really happened, when he thought that there were indeed so many people who would die at the hands of the Dark Hall Palace Master, Chu Feng still blamed himself.
It is because he is not strong enough to protect all beings in the Holy Land of Martialism.
"Little friend Chu Feng, you are finally here."
At this moment, Lord Lianghua, Lord Luokong, and Immortal Armament Refinement all appeared, and they have been waiting here for Chu Feng.
As for Chu Feng, he also hurriedly stepped off the space warship and landed in front of Lord Lianghua and the others.
"Those few seem to be the elders of the ancient elves, right?"
"My God, now little friend Chu Feng has grown to such a level that even the elders of the ancient elves are so close to him?"
And seeing so many great figures of the ancient elves, they are so friendly to Chu Feng, those who are on this warship, the masters of the World Master Alliance, are shocked again.
In fact, not only them, but also the people of various space warships.
Because, although they are in the space inside the warship, they can see everything outside.
"How's the situation? That gate of illusion is here?" Chu Feng asked.
"It is indeed nearby, and His Majesty the King has brought Miaomiao to contact Immortal Tongtian. Success or failure is here." Lord Luokong said.
"There shouldn't be any mistakes." Chu Feng said with some worry.
"Probably not. After all, we are here, but with so many living beings, I don't believe that Immortal Tongtian is as hard-hearted and will shut us out." Lord Lianghua said.
"Chu Feng."
However, at this moment, the voice of the elf king suddenly sounded, and at the same time, the space beside him trembled slightly, and two figures emerged, it was the elf king and Xian Miaomiao.
It's just that the faces of the two of them are not very good at this moment, especially Xian Miaomiao, whose small face is full of resentment.
Seeing this scene, Chu Feng couldn't help frowning, but he still stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, how are you talking?"
At this moment, His Majesty the King did not speak, but shook his head gently.
At this moment, the expressions of everyone present, such as Chu Feng, changed drastically.
They already knew that it was being turned away. (To be continued)