"This guy, what's going on?"
"Could it be that he is really so tolerant?"
Linghu Mingye, looking at Chu Feng in the Immortal Armament Pill Furnace at the moment, not only frowned, but his eyes were full of puzzlement.
Right now, although Chu Feng is still in the Immortal Armament Pill Furnace, it seems to have no effect on Chu Feng.
In his view, this is no longer something that can be done with patience.
Everything in front of me is very unusual.
Swah—
Suddenly, Linghu Mingye waved his sleeves, and the Immortal Armament Pill Stove began to shrink, and was included in his Qiankun bag.
And Chu Feng, who was originally in the Immortal Armament Pill Furnace, was sitting on the ground.
Chu Feng still closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into cultivation.
"Why, are you pretending to be an expert with me?" Linghu Mingye stared at the calm and unbreakable Chu Feng, and the unhappiness in his eyes became more and more intense.
However, Chu Feng not only did not respond, but even did not move his eyelids, as if he had not heard Linghu Mingye's words.
"Do you really think you are an expert outside the world?"
At this moment, Linghu Mingye snorted coldly, and the majestic pressure of his second-rank Martial Immortal rushed towards Chu Feng like a tide.
However, the pressure was so turbulent, but after approaching Chu Feng, its power was greatly reduced.
No, it's not that the power is greatly reduced, but the power is completely lost.
Obviously such a powerful coercion should have smashed Chu Feng directly, but the coercion passed through Chu Feng's body, and Chu Feng was actually unscathed.
This coercion, in front of Chu Feng, really lost its power.
"what happened?"
Seeing this scene, Linghu Mingye no longer frowned, but raised his eyebrows, and a strong look of shock appeared in his eyes.
The changes in front of him made him feel very surprised, even incredible.
Swah—
Suddenly, Linghu Mingye turned his wrist, and an immortal soldier sword appeared in his hand.
This immortal soldier long sword is much more tyrannical than the previous immortal soldier pill furnace.
After the Immortal Soldier's Sword appeared in his hand, Linghu Mingye's power was greatly improved.
However, Linghu Mingye was not limited to this. He saw heaven-level runes appearing on his forehead, and his aura had also risen from a second-rank Martial Immortal to a third-rank Martial Immortal.
"Death to me."
The golden light flickered, and the long sword of the immortal soldier in Linghu Mingye's hand pointed at Chu Feng.
I saw a golden sword light emerge, and stabbed towards Chu Feng.
The distance between the two is not far away, and the sword glow is so huge that almost as soon as it pierced, the sword glow came to Chu Feng.
hum—
However, the sword light that was so tyrannical that it could even tear apart the void, after approaching Chu Feng, turned out to be like air, and just like that, Chu Feng's body passed through it.
Its shape is still there, its power is still there, but... it can't hurt Chu Feng.
"Damn, what the hell is going on here?"
Linghu Mingye looked at Chu Feng, and his eyes were not only deeply shocked, but also filled with intense unease.
What happened in front of him was so strange that even if he was always confident, he had no bottom in his heart.
After all, he is a second-rank Martial Immortal, and now he has been promoted to a third-rank Martial Immortal with the power of the Heavenly Bloodline.
But Chu Feng is only a ninth-rank Heavenly Immortal.
A third-rank Martial Immortal, but a ninth-rank Heavenly Immortal would be shocked.
"It's useless."
At this moment, Chu Feng, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke up.
At the same time as Chu Feng opened his mouth, he also slowly got up and opened his eyes to look at Linghu Mingye.
"What are you playing at?"
"Could it be that you still have a treasure on you?"
Linghu Mingye stared at Chu Feng with his dignified eyes, and kept looking at it, as if he wanted to find the treasure on Chu Feng's body.
"Whether there is a treasure on my body, and what kind of means I use, it has nothing to do with you."
"You just need to understand that from now on, in this Holy Spirit Light Formation, it is not what you said, but what I, Chu Feng, said."
"So it's time to reckon with the previous account, Linghu Mingye, are you ready to be punished?"
Chu Feng looked at Linghu Mingye with a smile.
There was no anger or anger in his eyes, only contempt, as if Linghu Mingye was a plaything in his eyes, and could only be played with by him.
"Arrogant generation, no matter what treasure you have, today... I will beat you to your knees and beg for mercy."
Linghu Mingye was obviously provoked by Chu Feng. After he roared, his body unexpectedly released golden brilliance.
The golden brilliance was filled with strange runes, and then the golden brilliance turned into a golden armor that blended with Linghu Mingye's aura.
At this moment, Linghu Mingye's aura was no longer a third-rank Martial Immortal, and he had been promoted to a fourth-rank Martial Immortal.
The light armor actually made his cultivation level increase by a full rank.
"Is it a treasure? It's really a rare treasure to be able to improve a rank one cultivation base."
"Huh? Not only is the treasure itself amazing, but it also dissolves with your soul. It's not easy to integrate the treasure. The Linghu Celestial Clan is really willing to treat you."
Chu Feng could see at a glance that the radiant armor transformed by the golden brilliance was a treasure, and this treasure was very remarkable, because it used special means to blend with Linghu Mingye's soul.
That is to say, other people have no chance at all to snatch this treasure from him.
Even killing Linghu Mingye is useless, because after Linghu Mingye dies, the treasure will also dissipate with his soul.
That's why Chu Feng said this, because in order to achieve this step, it must take a lot of effort.
And what price was paid, although Chu Feng did not know, but Chu Feng knew that it was a huge price.
That's why Chu Feng said that the Linghu Celestial Clan was very willing to Linghu Mingye.
"Since you understand, it's not too late to kneel and beg for mercy."
Linghu Mingye said to Chu Feng.
"I said, from now on, I, Chu Feng, have the final say in the formation of the Holy Spirit's light, not to mention that your cultivation base is raised to the fourth-rank Martial Immortal. I'm in control."
"You... have been dominated by me." Chu Feng pointed at Linghu Mingye and said.
"Insanity."
Linghu Mingye shouted loudly, and at the same time, the immortal soldier sword in his hand slashed towards Chu Feng.
This time, he did not use the means from the air, but flew towards Chu Feng himself. He wanted to use this immortal soldier sword to cut Chu Feng in two.
hum—
However, when the Immortal Soldier sword in his hand was only an inch away from Chu Feng, it didn't move.
Chu Feng was right in front of him, and it was difficult for him to slash Chu Feng.
"what happened?"
"What exactly is going on?"
Linghu Mingye looked dazed and became a little crazy.
He is about to go crazy, because now he has almost unreservedly displayed his means.
But even so, it was difficult to hurt Chu Feng, which made him overwhelmed and felt powerless.
"You still don't seem to understand. Is it because I didn't understand enough?"
"If that's the case, then I'll tell you plainly."
"This circle of light of the Holy Spirit has been controlled by me, and everything in it is controlled by me. Naturally, it includes you..."
Chu Feng pointed at Linghu Mingye and said.
"Fuck, you are the only one who dares to control the Holy Spirit's Light Formation?" Linghu Mingye said with a look of disbelief.
"It seems that you don't believe it. Since that's the case, then I need to show it to you."
Chu Feng smiled slightly, then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said softly, "Kneel down!"
The next moment, with a thud, Linghu Mingye... actually knelt down in front of Chu Feng. (To be continued)