This time, the soul power was gathered together to form a sharp sword, and with a whoosh, it slammed towards the huge portal.
"jump!"
As if the earth was shattering, Ye Feng suddenly fainted and his body fell to the ground.
For the entire time of burning the incense, Ye Feng felt his head was dizzy and he felt like he was about to fall into a deep sleep. This impact had a negative effect.
"Buzz buzz!"
There seemed to be countless flies flying around in Ye Feng's soul sea, making a very uncomfortable buzzing sound.
After waiting for half an hour, Ye Feng gradually recovered, with lingering fear on his face. This second portal was simply beyond his understanding.
"What is behind the second portal and why is it so powerful!"
Ye Feng was both looking forward to it and fearful at the same time. He was looking forward to the benefits that the second portal would bring to him, and was worried about the side effects of the impact.
"Let's try hard. This is the last time. If we can't break it open, we can only wait!"
Ye Feng gritted his teeth. Crisis and opportunity coexist. If you want to improve your strength, you must dare to take risks. Ye Feng has no shortage of adventurous spirit.
A beam of golden light appeared, and Ye Feng condensed a golden spear of thunder. He planned to try it with the golden spear of thunder. If it didn't work, he could only wait until his strength improved before striking.
The terrifying thunder and lightning interacted with each other, like silver snakes dancing wildly in Ye Feng's soul sea, making hissing sounds. Before it was revealed, Ye Feng could already feel a palpitating aura around him.
Thunder and lightning, the source of destruction, can destroy everything.
"Open it for me!"
Pushing at full speed, the Golden Spear of Thunder turned into a meteor and crashed into it again, emitting bright light. Ye Feng's soul power could not even see clearly the scene of the portal, and could only see the golden light shining into the portal.
"Boom boom boom!"
What followed was a series of explosions, wreaking havoc in Ye Feng's soul sea.
"Ahh..."
Ye Feng suddenly held his head in his hands, twisted on the ground, and let out a heartbreaking scream.
This feeling of life being worse than death lasted for a whole cup of tea, and Ye Feng's distorted expression felt better.
Sitting down cross-legged, Ye Feng tried his best to calm his mind and avoid the backlash of his soul power. The rioting sea of souls slowly subsided, and the golden spear of thunder disappeared.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Ye Feng mobilized his soul power and looked towards the second portal. He found that although the second portal was not completely opened, a crack could be seen, and a ray of light shot into the depths of Ye Feng's soul sea. .
"The power of the field!"
Four big characters appeared in Ye Feng's soul sea, and what the second portal fed back to Ye Feng was the power of the domain.
With a shake of his arm, a huge realm appeared around Ye Feng. It was just a prototype and had not yet taken shape because the portal had not been completely opened.
"What's going on? I haven't been promoted to the Immortal Martial Realm yet, but I actually realized the power of my own domain!"
Ye Feng had a shocked tone, even if it was just a rudiment, it made Ye Feng very excited.
"Little mouse, come out!"
Ye Feng lifted the little mouse out. The little mouse who was sleeping in was very impatient. When he saw the power of the domain formed around him, he suddenly woke up.
"Try to break the power of this domain!"
Ye Feng wanted to see how powerful his domain was. In his opinion, it was almost perfect, with basically no weaknesses. If he polished it slowly in the future, he could definitely become a top domain.
The little mouse shook his head without stretching out his little finger.
"You mean that the power of my domain can't even be broken by you!"
Ye Feng was shocked. It was the first time he saw the little mouse showing a look of confusion.
But the little mouse soon danced hand and foot on Ye Feng's shoulder, making gestures with Ye Feng. The two had a spiritual connection, and Ye Feng knew exactly what the little mouse was talking about.
"You said that my domain power is almost perfect. The only thing is that it is immature. Although there are no flaws, I can instantly crush it when I encounter a strong person. Is this the truth?"
Ye Feng understood what the little mouse meant.
Nodding, the little mouse conveyed this meaning.
"Little mouse, do you want more food?"
Ye Feng suddenly asked the little mouse with a provocative tone.
When he heard that there was food, the little mouse's eyes shone brightly. Although Ye Feng provided a lot of resources to it, it was still far from enough for it to grow up. More spiritual stone pills were needed.
"In the future, I will use your power to help me improve the power of the field!"
The little mouse is proficient in the art of space. Although his domain power is perfect, Ye Feng feels that there are still many areas that need to be improved. During this period, the little mouse can play a great role.
After Ye Feng finished speaking, Little Mouse nodded quickly without refusing. No one is more proficient in the method of space than Little Mouse.
"Okay, then we have an agreement. From now on, you will help me find the flaws in the field, and I will be responsible for improving it!"
Ye Feng plans to improve it himself, using the little mouse to find flaws and complement each other. Ye Feng plans to create an unprecedented field.
After closing the realm, Ye Feng walked out of the house and came to a square. After improving his strength, Ye Feng felt that his soul power was not even close to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, but it was very close.
More importantly, Ye Feng felt that he could deduce the fourth of the seven Heaven-Slaying Moves.
Qiu Sha appeared, raised his head high, and Ye Feng made a chopping gesture.
This posture was very strange. For ten breaths, Ye Feng was still adjusting and did not make any downward slashing movements.
Time passed by minute by second, and Ye Feng kept changing his posture, but did not fall down, and kept deducing it in his heart.
When others practice martial arts, they use it over and over again, becoming more proficient and constantly adapting to find the most suitable attack point.
But Ye Feng is different. The Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles cannot be easily performed. First, they are too powerful and cannot be used continuously to avoid backlash on the body, so they cannot be compared with other martial arts.
Second, each time it is used, the amount of real energy consumed is terrifying. With Ye Feng's current strength, it is estimated that the fourth move can only be used once, so Ye Feng does not want to miss this opportunity.
The momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and there was an artistic conception of a trend waiting to happen. A thick ax mark rose into the sky, actually broke through the formation, and shot into the sky. Some disciples who were in retreat were awakened again.
The bright light shines thousands of miles away. At this time, it is just dawn and the sun has not yet appeared. This light is like a big sun, lighting up the entire college.
"The aura is so strong, it has integrated the entire spirit, energy, and spirit, reaching the point where heaven and man are one. This blow is estimated to be able to destroy the average Immortal Martial Realm!"
An elder stood in the void and murmured, of course he knew where the light came from.
"Essence and strength, energy and strength, spirit and practice, perfectly integrated together, this boy, in just one night, gave me such a surprise!"
Elder Kun Tong stroked his beard and looked at the soaring aura with a smile in his eyes.
Then, a hatred of the sky was like the water in the sky. This hatred could not be vented, like a torrential flood, filling the entire void from the distant sky.
Ye Feng was the same. He was infected by this aura of hatred. He knew how much hatred the mysterious old man had in his heart when he passed it on to him, and all of it was integrated into this move.
From ruthless to unfeeling, from sadness to hatred, it shows the sad journey of this mysterious old man. The changes in a person's life are nothing more than these. These seven movements of killing the sky are the ultimate expression of all human beings, showing the human nature unscrupulously. .
"Hate style!"
With an angry shout, Qiu Sha was like a bolt of lightning, slashing down in the air and hitting the Jura Peak. At that moment, Ye Feng withdrew the formation. If he did not withdraw the formation, he would definitely be destroyed by his own move.
"not good!"
Elder Kun Tong's expression changed drastically, his body moved, and he appeared on Jura Peak.
At this time, Ye Feng felt that he was integrated with the world. No one could stop him. He needed to vent his anger ruthlessly, completely erupting this hatred, and finally found an outlet.
When he raised the ax and dropped it, the world suddenly fell into darkness, a vacuum passage appeared, and was split into two by Qiu Sha. No wonder Elder Kun Tong realized that something was wrong. If Qiu Sha fell, Jura Peak would probably be destroyed.
"King Xuan holds his head to the sky!"
Elder Kun Tong formed a seal with his hands, and an extremely tall giant appeared, trying to resist Ye Feng's attack.
This change alerted other retreat elders and the head of the Thirteenth Hall branch, who came together.
When they saw Ye Feng holding his sword high and slashing down in anger, everyone showed a look of astonishment. Is this still the strength of the Tianwu Realm
Many true disciples have bitter taste in their mouths. Ye Feng has only been a true disciple for a few dozen days, but he is so powerful, even approaching the Holy Son.
Each of the ten saint sons has the ability to leapfrog challenges, and which one is not half-step to the Immortal Martial Realm.
"boom!"
The Qiu Sha fell and struck the giant, making an extremely dull sound. The entire mountain peak shook, and countless rocks slid down. Even several peaks not far from Jura Peak were affected. Some formations broke and giant trees broke. House collapse.
"Ah!"
Many people fled in all directions, and the ruthless ripples of power began to attack crazily, razing everything in their path to the ground.
Jura Peak, which had towering trees just now, has now turned into a bare barren mountain, which was completely destroyed by the reflected force. Even some buildings were not spared and were completely destroyed.
Qiu Sha is still falling, and the giant condensed by Elder Kun Tong is retreating inch by inch, unable to withstand the pressure brought by Qiu Sha.
"So strong, so powerful, I actually forced Elder Kun Tong to retreat!"
I don’t know who said it, but I feel that even he himself can’t believe it. This is divine power, so majestic, beyond everything, carrying the thoughts of the gods, it can destroy everything and destroy everything.
Seeing that the waves continued to spread around, the other elders moved their bodies to form an invisible light wave, which blocked all the air waves and stopped spreading around, sealing them within a limited range.
"jump jump jump!"
There was another series of impacts, Qiu Sha made a violent riot, but was stopped, which angered the gods. Another violent force roared in and slashed at the giant.
"boom!"
The second explosion appeared, and the giant's body swayed, almost splitting, and Kun Tong's expression changed drastically.
"Turn the tide!"
Kun Tong is worthy of being a great elder. His reaction is very timely. With a shrug of his hands, majestic power appears. This is the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm, the Great Perfection. (To be continued)