Chapter 1,111 Immortal Brand

The misty world.

Ye Feng's figure appeared out of thin air, standing in front of the town boundary monument that had grown several times in size.

Buzz!

Because it absorbed the three fragments of the Ten Thousand Boundaries Monument, the Suppressing Boundary Monument had a new function. It was constantly trembling and was sensed by Ye Feng, so he rushed here without stopping.

"Let me see how you've improved."

Ye Feng closed his eyes and pressed his hand on the surface of the boundary monument, absorbing the information from the other party.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"The town boundary monument has really transformed."

"This time, it received the Immortal Brand."

"Any creature that is killed by me can have its soul imprinted on the boundary monument, gain immortality, and be completely controlled by me."

"If I kill a Holy Saint and mark his soul on the town boundary monument, I will have one more immortal and Holy Saint realm thug."

"The new talent of the Boundary Monument is so abnormal!"

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction.

He decided that when he had free time, he would kill a few more powerful enemies and imprint their dead souls on the boundary monument to see how much of the opponent's peak strength could be brought out.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng tore through the void.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the North Pole Galaxy in the northern region of the starry sky world and landed on an ancient star.

This place is called North Star.

For nearly a million years, this star has been guarded by the Ancient Sage Hantian, who is responsible for recording the general situation of this world for millions of years.

Ye Feng once talked about this matter with Hantian Ancient Sage.

Therefore, he knew that the cultivation world in Polar Star was very powerful, with countless practitioners, and there were more than 300 quasi-sage cities alone, which could be regarded as prosperous and prosperous.

Where there are many people, there is chaos.

The same goes for Polaris.

At this moment, there is an ancient city located in the vast land-sea area of ​​Polaris.

"kill!"

In the city, there were constant shouts of killing.

A strong man at the level of fourth-level quasi-saint was leading his men into the city, frantically plundering the resources here. In just a few moments, he defeated the defenses of several quasi-saints.

"Old Demon Lingtian, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by our entire Arctic cultivators?"

A certain quasi-sage fell to the ground and shouted angrily.

"I have reached the fourth level of Quasi-Saint Peak. This time I am plundering various places to accumulate treasures that are enough for me to overcome the tribulation and be a saint. When I become a saint, I will ascend to the upper realm of China. Do I still need to be afraid of you?"

Old Demon Lingtian said with a ferocious smile.

After hearing this, several quasi-sages in the city turned pale.

Previously, the entire North Pole galaxy could not be canonized, but since the incarnation of the divine way of heaven appeared some time ago and refined the entire galaxy into the lower realm of the divine state, the situation has finally become different.

All the fourth-turn quasi-sages sensed the aura belonging to the Great Tribulation of Sainthood and knew that the world had changed.

Tear it apart!

At this moment, the void was torn apart, and a tall and handsome figure appeared on the street.

This person is Ye Feng.

"Who are you?" Old Demon Ling Tian looked Ye Feng up and down, and found that the aura exuded by him was not strong, and it seemed that he was not even a quasi-sage.

"I was just passing by." Ye Feng said.

He deliberately released a small amount of breath, giving people a feeling between a heavenly emperor and a quasi-sage.

"Passing by? Seeing that you are only at the top level of the Heavenly Emperor. Since you are here, you must die!" Old Demon Lingtian was already red-eyed and took action directly.

"etc!"

But Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and a dark golden pill appeared in his palm, containing abundant energy.

"Eh!" Seeing this elixir, Old Demon Lingtian immediately stopped his assassination, grabbed the elixir, and examined it carefully.

"What kind of elixir is this?"

Old Demon Ling Tian looked at Ye Feng, "This elixir seems to be able to make me a saint. Could it be the legendary Nine Transformations Golden elixir?"

"Well, yes." Ye Feng nodded.

This elixir is just a crystal of Yuan Power left after the fall of an unknown holy realm in the Three Thousand Realms. After being purified by Ye Feng with the Heavenly Dao Green Lotus, it was refined into a Yuan Power Golden Pill.

Its medicinal effect is good and can make people become saints.

Of course, the effect is far inferior to the Nine Turns Purple Golden Pill.

"It's a good elixir. To express my gratitude to you, wait until I canonize you and then kill you!" Old Demon Lingtian swallowed the Yuanli Golden Elixir in one gulp and said viciously.

"I'm waiting for you to be canonized." Ye Feng looked relaxed.

This time, he made a special trip to Polaris to catch a villain, train him to enter the realm of sainthood, and then kill him with his own hands, becoming the first dead soul in the boundary monument.

Otherwise, Ye Feng would not have taken out the Yuanli Golden Pill.

"Little friend, why did you give such a precious golden elixir to the villain, Old Demon Lingtian?!" The quasi-sages who fell on the street were shocked.

"It's nothing, I just want him to be canonized." Ye Feng grinned and said casually.

"Confused!"

Those quasi-sages were helpless, so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

"Boy, I changed my mind. When I canonize you, I won't kill you first. Instead, I will make you a puppet of the saint, and you will be driven by me forever! Hahaha!"

Old Demon Lingtian laughed wildly.

The next moment, he suddenly felt the terrifying power of the Yuanli Golden Pill spreading out in his body, almost bursting his body.

"Is the medicine so powerful?"

The old demon Ling Tian was surprised and quickly rose into the sky. Countless thunder lights appeared on his body, and he was about to escape the tribulation on the spot.

Boom!

Soon, the catastrophe of canonization fell.

Old Demon Lingtian was bathed in endless thunder, and the aura on his body gradually strengthened, exuding rich vitality, which could quickly heal the injuries on his body.

"My little friend, why don't you run away?"

The remaining quasi-sages quickly stood up, preparing to take advantage of the opportunity given by the old demon Ling Tian to escape from the North Star.

"Escape from what?"

Ye Feng didn't panic at all.

When the old demon Ling Tian became a saint, he beheaded the opponent on the spot and imprinted the dead soul on the town boundary monument.

"If you don't run away, we'll run away first."

Those quasi-sages quickly ran away.

Seeing this, Ye Feng did not stop him.

If these people were tougher, he might reward them with a few Yuanli Golden Pills, but since they ran away, he gave up.

High in the air.

The old demon Ling Tian is going through a tribulation.

It won't take long.

He relied on the vitality in the Yuanli Golden Pill to survive the Nine Heavens Thunder Fire Furnace, and entered the phantom of the Thunder Temple that manifested over the North Star, using the Thunder Pool to consolidate his cultivation.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"This old devil has finally been canonized!"

"Next, the entire Arctic realm belongs to me, hey! You guys actually escaped, come back!"

The old demon Lingtian tore through the void and left.

After a while.

Bang bang bang!

The few quasi-sages who fled were caught by the old demon Ling Tian, ​​and they were still on the street where Ye Feng was.

"Ruined!"

The faces of these quasi-saints were pale.

At this time, people in the whole street were so scared that they were lying on the ground, trembling. Only Ye Feng was sitting in the teahouse next to the street, drinking tea calmly.

"Boy, do you still want to drink tea?"

When the old demon Ling Tian saw Ye Feng, he grinned and stretched out his hand to suck him over.

However, no matter how the old demon Ling Tian used his field force field, Ye Feng always sat calmly in his position, motionless.

"How can it be?"

Old Demon Lingtian was dumbfounded.

The quasi-sages also raised their heads and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

"It's hunting time!"

Ye Feng whispered, stood up slowly, picked up the tea cup and poured out the water inside. It turned into a sharp sword light in mid-air and passed over the neck of the old demon Ling Tian.

Gulu!

The old demon Ling Tian, ​​the shortest-lived saint in history, fell to the ground like this, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it until he died that he was so cold.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, the quasi-sages and the people on this street all took a deep breath.

"Everyone, see you later."

Ye Feng put down the tea cup, and with a casual move, he sucked away the body and soul of the old demon Ling Tian, ​​and disappeared instantly.