Chapter 1,189 All Souls True Blood

High in the air.

Ye Feng is going through a tribulation.

His Heavenly Saint Realm catastrophe is terrifying, more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary practitioners.

However, Ye Feng did not panic at all.

He simply relied on his powerful physical body to defeat Thunder, swallowing the original amplified physical body, and his strength became more and more consolidated.

"Is this the strength of the Heavenly Saint Realm?"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and could feel the extremely strong vision of the world contained in his palm.

With one palm strike, it can crush any heavenly saint.

This is a situation where you only use your own magic power. If you use holy-level magical powers, you can defeat the Holy Spirit.

Of course, his Dharma cultivation strength is still very weak!

It is very difficult to rely solely on the power of legal cultivation. If you want to deal with powerful enemies, you must also rely on physical cultivation, world power and other means.

"My Dharma cultivation has allowed me to become a Heavenly Sage, but it's not enough."

Ye Feng murmured.

The cultivation of Dharma to the highest level is the beginning of cultivation.

Heavenly Saint?

It’s still far away!

Half an hour later.

Ye Feng's aura became more and more vast.

Now, he has consolidated his cultivation through the thunder pool of the Thunder Temple and has completely gained a firm foothold.

In his hand, a bottle appeared.

This is the true blood of all spirits!

It contains the soul blood of more than 10,000 ancient true spirits, each of which is comparable to a fairyland.

The ones that are slightly stronger are enough to compare with earthly immortals and heavenly immortals.

The strongest one can compare to the Immortal Lord!

If so much ancient true soul blood were absorbed by one person, it would make the physical body even more terrifying.

"No wonder the Heavenly Silkworm Immortal Emperor accepted Tianluo Immortal Lord's commission and sent a clone to the lower realm. This bottle of All Spirits True Blood is enough to bring a huge improvement to the Immortal Emperor."

"but……"

"It's mine now."

Ye Feng grinned.

He uncorked the bottle and took a deep breath.

More than ten thousand rays of light of different colors spurted out, all of which were sucked into Ye Feng's body and scattered into his limbs and bones.

"ah!"

Powerful power washes through the body.

Ye Feng couldn't help but groan.

He can feel the breath of ancient true spirits such as true dragons, colorful phoenixes, unicorns, evil beasts, mad lions, and crows.

They roar inside.

Endless bloodline pressure swept all around.

However, as the majestic energy and blood power in Ye Feng's body was crushed, all the true soul blood was digested and absorbed, and gradually melted into an eternal shadow.

Click!

Ye Feng suddenly clenched his fist, and a shadow of a chaotic beast appeared behind him. It was the physical talent awakened after refining the true blood of all spirits.

With one punch, chaos is destroyed!

No matter how powerful the Immortal Lord and the Holy Saint are, they will be shattered into pieces when faced with Ye Feng's Chaos Fist.

"I want to deduce a physical magical power called "Chaos Fist", which is more powerful than "Wanjie Fist"."

Ye Feng murmured.

He crossed his legs in the void, drank a cup of Enlightenment Tea, and kept punching out with his fists, creating chaos fist seals one after another.

Boom boom!

Every punch can blast the void.

As strong as the Divine Dao of China, he felt a little palpitated and said: "Fellow Taoist Ye Feng's physical body is becoming more and more terrifying."

Arctic galaxy.

Emperor Star, Crystal Emperor Throne.

The ancient Holy God sensed a breath of chaos, and couldn't help but look at the mainland of China and sense it carefully.

"Ye Feng's body has transformed and evolved into the Law of Chaos, which is stronger than the Law of Power."

"Of course, there are too few such laws."

"Compared with my power law, I lost in quantity, but if we were fighting at the same level, relying on strength alone, I should really be inferior to him."

The ancient holy god whispered.

Ye Feng's physical body was already terrifying enough, and he also understood the law of power, which was pure and vast, and the True Blood of All Spirits made his physical body go one step further.

If you give the true blood of all spirits to others, you will not be able to achieve transformation. At most, you can greatly strengthen your physical body.

But Ye Feng is different!

His physical body was already terrifying.

Today, the practitioners of the Piaomiao Sect continued to make breakthroughs, which made Ye Feng's physical strength go further, reaching the critical value of transformation, just shy of the goal.

This bottle of All Souls True Blood is the boost for breakthrough.

High in the air.

Ye Feng continued to perform "Chaos Fist".

on the ground.

Everyone is still refining the original power erupted by the Fairy Spirit Holy Spring. Mo Ying and other disciples of the first generation have at least entered the level of the Heavenly Emperor, and several of them are attacking the quasi-sages.

Clang! Clang!

Two loud sword sounds spread.

Mo Ying and Huo Yunjie soared into the air, successfully merging two kinds of energy and entering the first level of quasi-sage.

"Breakthrough!"

Mo Ying and Huo Yunjie looked at each other and separated to different altitudes, preparing to face the thunder disaster.

"ah!"

Wang Ping'an roared, his buttocks were burning, and he rose into the sky, and his body was wrapped by thunder.

His cultivation has actually reached the level of quasi-sage!

The fierce thunderstorm was about to strike down.

"No way!"

"Senior Brother Wang is also a quasi-saint?"

"I heard that after absorbing the Fire Spirit elixir given by the master, not only did his own flame ability increase dramatically, but his cultivation also increased by several small realms, so he became a quasi-sage."

"Fire Spirit Elixir?"

"No wonder!"

The disciples of Piaomiao Sect looked envious.

"It is indeed a fairy holy spring!"

Liu Feng and Jiu Kuang both woke up.

They are originally manifested saints and have absorbed the power of the fairy holy spring. Although they have not yet broken through to the heavenly saint, their cultivation has greatly increased. After enjoying the eruption of the fairy holy spring one or two times, they can break through.

"A very pure breath!"

The Jade God also woke up.

She is already a Heavenly Saint, and it is very difficult to continue to break through in this realm. Even if she absorbs the power of the Fairy Holy Spring, she can still only reach the middle stage of the Heavenly Saint.

"I haven't made a breakthrough yet, it's so boring!"

Concubine Fox leaned against the Colorful Enlightenment Tea Tree, carried the Hunyuan Stick, and yawned.

Her upgrade energy was stuck at 99.9%.

The first, second, third, fourth and fifth generation disciples have all achieved breakthroughs, especially the fifth generation disciples with lower cultivation levels, with an average of three minor realm breakthroughs per person.

"Roar!"

High in the air.

The flat-headed brother swelled to dozens of meters tall, covered in armor, with hard dorsal fins growing on his back, and his aura became increasingly violent.

Beside it, stood many spiritual beasts.

Little White Fox, Fox Dahong, Dog Erha...

Their cultivation level starts from the Demon King of Divine Origin Realm.

Brother Pingtou, Hu Dahong and other first-tier mountain-guarding spirit beasts have become quasi-sages and are powerful in all directions.

All over China mainland.

The practitioners from many forces looked envious.

"The Piaomiao Sect's strength has skyrocketed this time!"

"yes!"

"The disciples in the first echelon are all quasi-sages, and they are stronger than us, the true disciples of the Holy Land."

"Not to mention the true disciples, even the Holy Sons of our Holy Land may not be able to compare with the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect. They are powerful and will definitely reach the Holy Land in the future."

"no way!"

"This is the sect led by Master Ye."

The holy masters, elders and other high-level leaders of the major forces shook their heads and sighed, feeling that the Piaomiao Sect was too strong.

Compared with them, my own holy land looks like a child's play.

Time passed bit by bit.

The practitioners of the Piaomiao Sect are all practicing hard, and no one is wasting this precious opportunity.

The Fairy Holy Spring was taken back from Tianlan Fairyland by Ye Feng after a lot of effort.

If it weren't for Ye Feng, they wouldn't be able to enjoy it.

Even the countless ancient saints in the Chinese mainland, some died, some were disabled, and some disappeared, in order to absorb the power of the fairy holy spring, and they all paid a heavy price.

And this highlights the preciousness of the Fairy Holy Spring.

Boom!

Second-generation disciple Shen Yu, third-generation disciple Han Yonghui, fourth-generation disciple Zhang Tianyuan, fifth-generation disciple Ding Qingshu, and others are all making rapid breakthroughs and solidifying their foundations.

Half a day later.

The eruption of the Fairy Holy Spring is over.

High in the air.

Ye Feng is still performing "Chaos Fist".

Around him, countless fist seals appeared, densely packed, completely sealing the void. The chaotic aura contained in them could kill the soul.

With one punch, the holy realm falls!