"Forty-nine days have reached the top of the Seventh Soul Mountain!! His speed is even faster!!"
"What a monster! This speed can only be surpassed by those half-emperor-level powerhouses."
"His name will be inscribed in the Hall of Souls for the second time, and it will be a huge benefit!"
"..."
The saints in the hall of souls all looked towards the direction of the core area, and there was a look of envy in their eyes.
A large amount of soul dew poured out from the void, submerged into Yang Feng's body, nourished his soul, and allowed his soul to evolve and change continuously.
A trace of insignificant soul aura diffused from Yang Feng's body, gathered with that incomparable soul power, and sank into the name of Saint Yang Feng that day in the hall of ten thousand souls.
A mysterious connection emerged between the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls and Yang Feng.
A trace of understanding surged in Yang Feng's heart: "It turns out that this is the greatest benefit of leaving a name in the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls. As long as there is a little bit of soul aura, even if it falls in the future, you can use a point in the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls. The eternal breath is reborn. The Great Nine-Eyed Illusionary Demon is probably relying on the name in this hall of souls to try to rebirth. The eternal's methods are indeed unpredictable and powerful against the sky."
A rainbow bridge appeared at the foot of Yang Feng, and flew Yang Feng to the foot of the eighth soul mountain.
A strange light flashed in the beautiful eyes of the mysterious beauty of the seventh soul mountain, and he stared at Yang Feng's figure firmly: "He has gone to the eighth soul mountain! That one is only half of it. Only the emperor can ascend the eighth soul mountain at the top!!"
"The eighth soul mountain! In the legend of this soul mountain, in addition to the half-emperor powerhouse, only those peerless monsters with the posture of the emperor can reach the top in the realm of the great sage."
"At that time, the eight great warlock emperors of the human race were shocked, and they were invincible for an era. They all challenged the Eighth Soul Mountain after they were promoted to the Great Sage. The Heavenly Sage went to challenge in the realm of the Holy One, it was still too reckless. Up!"
"..."
The thoughts of the great sages on the nine great soul mountains are full of strangeness.
Yang Feng adjusted for a day under the Eighth Soul Mountain, and then directly boarded the Eighth Soul Mountain.
As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the Eighth Soul Mountain, a statue of ten meters high, with a one-eyed long eye, and a strange curse imprinted all over his body, suddenly appeared, holding a huge fork toward Yang Feng. Stab.
A round of swallowing black holes suddenly appeared, directly rolling towards the soul monster, and then directly involving the soul monster.
"not good!!"
Yang Feng's face changed slightly, and his figure retreated violently.
A huge black fork pierced the engulfing black hole and pierced directly towards Yang Feng.
A torrent of time suddenly appeared, rolling towards the black giant fork.
The countless curse marks on the black giant fork shone, and the torrent of light shattered with one blow.
Countless mysterious curse imprints appeared on Yang Feng's body, and with a punch, the four phenomena of falling stars, space portals, swallowing black holes, and torrents of time emerged, blasting the black giant fork with one blow.
Under the crush of the fourfold vision formed by the condensation of the fourfold profound meaning, the black giant fork was directly shattered.
Yang Feng's right hand was also directly pierced through a big hole, and a drop of blood flowed out of the big hole, unable to heal, and his soul was slightly injured.
"That's awesome! This is the ghost on the eighth soul mountain. It's terrifying! If I hadn't made great progress before, this blow would have been directly hit!"
Yang Feng looked at the Great Sage-level spirit monster, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, his figure shook, and he took the initiative to greet the spirit monster.
The fourfold anomalies continue to emerge over time, falling stars, space portals, and swallowing black holes. Yang Feng used all the secrets he had learned to fight the ghost to death.
Three days later, the engulfing black hole rolled into it, swallowing the dilapidated spirit monster, devouring the power of the spirit monster madly.
Yang Feng stood under the swallowing black hole, his body was scarred, his body was penetrated in many places, and a drop of holy blood dripped down to the Eighth Soul Mountain.
"Is that the end?"
"Those spirit monsters can kill the terrifying monsters at the peak of the Great Sage, and the injuries caused by them can only be made up by spirit power."
"Eighth Soul Mountain, not bad, this should be his limit!"
"..."
When the great saints saw this scene, many people were a little relieved. Although they have admitted that Yang Feng's talent and potential are far superior to them, they are still unwilling to see Yang Feng climb to the top of the Eighth Soul Mountain and create another miracle. That will hit their self-confidence and pride even more.
Yang Feng stood quietly on the spot, and curse marks appeared one by one, and from within the [Kun Mo Du Stone], a huge and pure spirit power poured into his body.
After Yang Feng's already nearly exhausted soul absorbed that huge and pure soul power, it became even stronger.
The immense soul power was rolled in Yang Feng's body, and all the injuries caused by the soul monster were repaired wherever he went.
"Fortunately, I swallowed the entire soul sea, otherwise I will only be able to reach the top of the eighth soul mountain after I am promoted to the Great Sage in the future."
A look of fortune flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he continued to walk towards the top of the Eighth Soul Mountain.
"He moved!!"
"He even continued to climb forward. Isn't his spirit power endless?"
"..."
Those great sages saw Yang Feng walking towards the top of the Eighth Soul Mountain and everyone's eyes flashed with shock.
With the help of the almost endless spirit power in the [Kun Mo Du Shi], Yang Feng kept fighting with the ghosts that appeared day and night. Every time a ghost is swallowed, he will have an extra understanding of the mystery of that soul, and the soul of the whole person will advance a small step forward.
Three years later, the eighth soul mountain peak.
Yang Feng stepped on the top of the Eighth Soul Mountain.
The void cracked, and the huge and incomparable soul dew poured down like the ocean.
"Tiansheng took three years, one month, and seven days to reach the top of the Eighth Soul Mountain! The eternal first!"
The hall of ten thousand souls resurfaced again, and a terrifying immortal idea echoed in this area.
Under the nourishment of countless soul dew and soul power, the eight soul seals in Yang Feng's soul sea were slowly constructed.
In the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls, Yang Feng's name suddenly became incomparably bright, moving upward, appearing above the names of many emperors.
Yang Feng looked at his name on the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls and meditated: "A chance for rebirth! If I die now, I can use the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls to be reborn once in this universe. But that doesn’t make any sense. , Once I fall once, I will never have the chance to reach the top and advance to eternity."
In this era of the end of the universe, the arrogance is like a cloud, and the strong like rain. Many powerful warlock emperors who dominated an era slowly awakened in the long river of time.
If Yang Feng had lost the last time, he hadn't reached the summit before those warlock emperors awakened to gain the power to contend with that many warlock emperors. Then he would never have the opportunity to reach the summit and advance to eternity.
"Eighth Soul Mountain! It was actually boarded by him!"
"It's amazing!!"
"Sage Tian is really amazing!!"
"..."
There was a trace of envy and jealousy in the eyes of the great sages on the nine great soul mountains.
Great Sage Boyuan let out a long sigh, and slowly said: "Awesome! The Heavenly Sage is really amazing! Do you think he will climb the Ninth Soul Mountain?"
A complex color flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage Demon and sighed: "Of course he will! But, he is doomed to fail! The Ninth Soul Mountain, but it must reach the ninth level of soul aptitude, this kind of soul is perfect. In addition, only those emperors and the strongest semi-emperor-level powerhouses can blaze a path with absolute power to reach the summit."
Great Sage Boyuan smiled lightly: "You really are not reconciled to be his subordinates."
The Great Sage Demon Warfare said indifferently: "If I can't create miracles, how can I become the Lord of the Great Sage Demon Warfare?"
Great Sage Boyuan smiled and said: "Yes! A saint wants to become our lord. It is naturally amazing to create all kinds of miracles that even an emperor can't do. However, the potential of the heavenly saint is deep. Unpredictable, I will never be an enemy of him in the future. Even if you die in his hands, I will not avenge you."
The Great Sage of Demon Warfare said indifferently: "Naturally, it is impossible for me to be an enemy. In the future, if he can reach the top and become an emperor, I will naturally come under his command and serve him."
On the Nine Great Soul Mountains, many great sages who were hostile to the human race gave birth to a trace of strange thoughts. Before Yang Feng was defeated by the other Tianjiao, they all had no courage to be an enemy of Yang Feng.
A Hongqiao leading to the Ninth Soul Mountain emerged directly, and Yang Feng stepped onto the Hongqiao and flew directly towards the Ninth Soul Mountain.
After repairing the foot of the Ninth Soul Mountain for a day, Yang Feng stepped into the Ninth Soul Mountain.
As soon as Yang Feng entered the Ninth Soul Mountain, an incomparably huge force, as if a terrifying force that could suppress everything, crushed his soul at once.
Under the crushing force of that terrifying force, Yang Feng was directly injured in his soul, spouting a mouthful of blood, flew out from the ninth soul mountain, and fell to the foot of the mountain.
"Failed!!"
"Even Tiansheng failed!!"
"Sure enough, no matter how powerful the Heavenly Sage is, it is impossible to climb the Ninth Soul Mountain in the Saint Realm."
"..."
Among the nine great soul mountains, the many great sages were full of rejoicing and gloating thoughts. Yang Feng ascended to the top of the Eighth Soul Mountain as a saint is a miracle that has never been seen in eternity. If Yang Feng could climb to the top of the Ninth Soul Mountain with the strength of a saint, it would be a sky-defying, surpassing any emperor currently known in this universe. Only those eternal beings who are invincible in the legend and possess incredible power can surpass the miracle created by Yang Feng.