Gui Feng stepped forward and punched Feng Qingyang in the chest. Immediately afterwards, Gui Yu and others also stepped forward one after another.
Everyone looked at each other, but didn't know where to start. A sense of emotion arose in their hearts, as if just half a year had passed, and it felt like a long time had passed since they last saw each other.
Feng Qingyang smiled. In this world, only Feng, Lei, Yu and Dian were his first real friends, who transcended material and status.
You have to know that as a zombie, he has enemies all over the world, but even so, he is still surrounded by countless friends, which is something he never thought of.
"Senior Brother Feng has made great progress in his cultivation." After seeing Feng Leiyudian's cultivation, Feng Qingyang exclaimed with great admiration.
When they parted, Feng, Lei, Yu and Dian were only cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining. However, after just over half a year, each of them broke through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Although it was only in the early to middle stage, this speed was beyond the reach of most cultivators in their entire lives.
"Little Junior Brother, you are joking. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would still be in the late stage of Qi Refining and wouldn't understand that there are always people better than you and there are always higher things better than you!"
When he said this, a trace of palpitation flashed in his eyes, as if he had some terrible memory. Then his eyes turned and immediately made contact with Gui Lei and others.
A gleam of fear flashed in the eyes of several people at the same time. It can be seen that to be able to break through in cultivation in the past six months is definitely not as simple as imagined. I don’t know how many lives and deaths they have experienced to achieve the current achievements.
"After we left and returned to the headquarters, our master personally opened the passage to Yama Palace for us. We trained in there for more than half a year..." Having said this, he refused to mention anything more, and it was obvious that he had been involved in some secret.
Feng Qingyang is so smart and insightful that he instantly thought of the legendary Ten Palaces of Fengdu and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind at once. To be precise, he can be considered half a disciple of the Ghost King Sect.
After all, Te once knelt under the dead tree. Although he is not a match for the Half-Step Golden Core now, he is more than capable of challenging him and is definitely not completely powerless.
"If I can enter the trial of the Ten Palaces of Fengdu, I'm afraid I can break through my cultivation even faster." He felt this in his heart, but his eyes drifted towards the old Taoist priest standing by the dead tree.
She looked at him meaningfully and immediately retracted the thought.
Not long after, countless long rainbows streaked across the distant sky, and powerful auras came. Each aura was fascinating, and it was at least the existence of a half-step golden elixir master.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Several sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and suddenly countless figures appeared in the hall, some he knew and some he didn't.
Although the world of cultivation is known for its ten major righteous sects, there are still countless chaotic forces among them, such as some powerful independent cultivators, or sects of cultivation whose strength is second only to the ten major sects.
When the secret realm of Guiyuan City was opened, countless cultivators came immediately. This time, as long as the cultivator was above the foundation building stage and below the golden elixir stage, they could enter without any restrictions.
"Humph, once we enter the secret realm, I will kill you first!"
At this moment, the void shook, and three figures suddenly appeared, two young men and an old man.
The old man had a horse face with a pair of narrow eyes flashing with golden light. He looked intimidating without even getting angry. He snorted coldly and burst out with a powerful pressure. He was undoubtedly a half-step golden elixir master, and that kind of half-step golden elixir great perfection realm that was infinitely close to the golden elixir master realm.
The two young men beside him seemed to look exactly the same, even their clothes were the same. They exuded a demonic aura, like the stars at night, and they could not help but attract people's attention when they stood there.
The person who spoke was none other than Wu Zili, who had lost to Feng Qingyang in the marriage contest finals. It was rumored that the demon clan had several princes, and Wu Zili was the third prince among them.
His face was gloomy, but his eyes were full of arrogance. Under the demonic aura, he showed his cultivation level without hesitation.
Feng Qingyang focused his gaze and was slightly surprised. In just a short period of time, Wu Zili had made another breakthrough and entered the late stage of the great demon.
"It's still uncertain who will win and who will die. He's just a defeated general..." Feng Qingyang curled his lips nonchalantly, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
Hearing this, Wu Zili's nose almost became crooked with anger. He took a step forward, and a strong murderous intent suddenly erupted in the hall. He said, "What did you say? Try saying it again?"
"You are defeated, why are you showing off?"
Feng Qingyang showed no sign of weakness and took a step forward. All of a sudden, an even more intense fighting spirit rose up into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds. For a moment, the hall seemed to be filled with a sense of destruction.
Dengdengdeng!
Under this energy, Wu Zili retreated three steps in succession and stopped only when he reached the old man. His handsome face became even paler, as if he had lost some of his life in an instant.
"you… "
His eyes darkened and he stopped talking immediately. He just looked at Feng Qingyang viciously, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified into reality.
"Third brother, don't bother with it. The matter of the secret realm is of vital importance. Such a clown will definitely be wiped out by us when the time comes..."
At this time, the handsome young man who looked exactly like Wu Zili spoke. He had a faint smile on his face, but that smile was full of coldness in the eyes of others.
"snort… "
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, retracted his aura, and instantly returned to Feng Lei Yu Dian's side. He did not say anything, but just leaned quietly to the side, and even closed his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.
However, the simple outburst of momentum before made countless talented young men present gasp in shock, and the murderous aura that erupted in an instant made them tremble with fear.
Not long after, the sound of breaking air was heard in the hall again, and countless figures appeared in the blink of an eye.
Lu Xun... Jian Chen... Ling Xuezhu... some familiar or unfamiliar geniuses appeared one after another, and the originally empty hall suddenly became crowded.
Moreover, there were all kinds of auras erupting among them, and some people even looked at each other with cold glares, disliking each other, as if they wished the people in front of them would die immediately.
Just like this, in just half an hour, the entire hall was filled with people, as if it could no longer hold more. The geniuses who came later flew into the void outside the hall, looking at the hall from afar.
"The Dragon Prince is here... That's the Dragon Prince!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone suddenly became agitated, as if something big was about to happen. Feng Qingyang, who was originally dozing off, also opened his eyes at this moment.
His eyes turned and immediately looked outside the big spot. When he saw the person coming from the void, his pupils suddenly shrank, "How could it be him!"