Chapter 869: The 1003th Stele of the God of Power, the Seal Is Broken

Qiao Jiaxi's voice spread throughout the Misty Sect.

"What happened?"

"Could it be that the Queen of Destiny Fengyue broke through the realm, and the ranking continued to rise?"

"If that's the case, it's dangerous!"

"I don't know, let's take a look first."

Hundreds of practitioners gathered in front of the God of Power Monument, raised their heads, and looked in the direction of Qiao Jiaxi's fingers.

The next moment, everyone's pupils shrank.

[No. 1003: Ye Feng-Shenzhou Misty Sect]

"Sect...the sect leader's ranking has risen so much?"

"A few months ago, there were still more than 3,000 Sect Leaders!"

"How is this going?"

"Could it be that after he was exiled, he got a chance and caused his strength to skyrocket?"

Everyone looked at Qiao Jiaxi.

"Jiaxi, what's going on?"

"Did the ranking of the headmaster just rise?"

Gong Qingqiu, Jiu Jiu and others asked in succession.

Qiao Jiaxi scratched his head and quickly explained:

"I don't know when the leader rose to No. 1003."

"I came here because I just broke through to the level of the ancestor of fighting, and wanted to come over and see if I could be on the list."

"Because of curiosity, I took a look at the leader's ranking, only to find that his ranking has risen so much."

"As for when it went up, even I don't know, do any of you know?"

Qiao Jiaxi looked around and asked curiously.

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at each other in dismay.

Gong Qingqiu admits that she misses Ye Feng very much.

but,

She wouldn't be so bored that she would come to the God of Power Monument every day to see Ye Feng's ranking.

Others even more so.

Over time, no one paid attention to Ye Feng's ranking.

until today.

Everyone knows that Ye Feng jumped to the 1003rd place at some point.

"In any case, the rise of the leader's ranking means that he is alive and well, and we must have hope!"

Gong Qingqiu said loudly.

When the disciples heard the words, they all clenched their fists and saw the hope of Ye Feng's return again.

"It's not good, it's not good!"

The third-generation disciple Han Yonghui stepped on the flying sword, streaked across the sky, and landed in front of the God of Power Monument, his face full of panic.

He has broken through the fifth level of the Divine Origin Realm.

In the younger generation, this cultivation is not bad.

But at this time, Han Yonghui looked flustered, as if he was in great danger.

"It's Han Yonghui, the third-generation chief."

"What happened?"

Everyone looked at Han Yonghui, and their faces gradually changed. Some people were puzzled, some were worried, and some looked solemn.

"The ancient races were born in large numbers, and they clashed with the local forces in Shenzhou, and suffered heavy losses!"

Han Yonghui roared quickly.

In the Misty Sect, not only Mo Ying and Huo Yunjie went out to practice and explore the sealed land of the ancient race, but even Han Yonghui, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, Shi Lei and other disciples would occasionally go out.

During this time, Han Yonghui happened to be going out.

"What exactly happened?"

Gong Qingqiu came over, his clothes fluttering, like a peerless fairy.

Today, she is no longer the weak woman who only had the fourth level of Juyuan Realm when she first met Ye Feng, but a strong woman who broke the seventh level.

A few steps further, it is the Emperor!

Today, Gong Qingqiu already has some of the graceful looks of an empress.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately became the focus of the scene.

Han Yonghui didn't dare to delay, he took out a map and pointed to an ancient city one billion miles away from the Misty Sect.

"This place is called Tianducheng. It is an ancient city with a long history. It is a peak four-star power. The strongest is an old man at the level of the emperor."

"Outside Tiandu City, an ancient clan was just born."

"There was an immediate large-scale conflict between the two sides, and I could not dissuade me, so I could only return to the notice immediately."

"Not only this place, but similar situations have also occurred in other places. It seems that all the seals were broken overnight, resulting in the birth of a large number of ancient races."

Han Yonghui said in a deep voice the ins and outs of the whole thing.

"Quickly follow me to Tiandu City!"

Gong Qingqiu stepped forward and held a piccolo in his hand.

This thing was originally a holy weapon refined by the ancient sage of the wonderful sound of the heavenly holy land, and it was given to Yin Rurong to use, but later, it was captured by the ancient sage of the real dragon.

A few months ago, the Quasi-Sage of Xinghe became a saint against the sky, became a Saint of Xinghe, and returned to the Nine-City Nebula with the True Dragon Ancient Sage.

Afterwards, the two made every effort to refine the holy soldier Piccolo.

Now, this thing has been handed over to Gong Qingqiu by the real dragon ancient sage. She is in charge of it, and it can exert 30% of its power, which is enough to suppress the four-turn quasi-sage.

"Woooo!"

Gong Qingqiu blew the piccolo and made a sound of breaking through the sky, tearing apart the void, leading the crowd to travel a billion miles and descend to Tiandu City.

on the ground.

It can be seen to the naked eye that a super-large canyon comparable to the wild canyon appears outside Tiandu City.

There are many ancient castles under the canyon.

Some 100-meter strong men in golden armor and holding giant axes were roaring out of the canyon, and a terrifying battle broke out with the practitioners in Tiandu City.

"Human, die!"

A giant at the level of the Heavenly Emperor rose into the sky, holding a giant axe in both hands, and slashed towards the Tiandu City thousands of miles away.

If this blow hits, this super city with a radius of nearly a thousand miles will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Golden Armored Giant, die!"

In Tiandu City.

A middle-aged beautiful woman in a long purple dress rose to the sky, holding a brown steel fork in each hand, bursting out with the imposing manner of a heavenly emperor.

The two brown steel forks overlapped to block, and they resisted the giant axe of the golden-armored giant.

The two sides continued to fight, and it was inextricable.

on the ground.

More and more golden-armored giants rushed out, and a war broke out with the practitioners in Tiandu City.

"stop!"

A stern female voice came down from the sky, and in the voice, there was a majestic holy power, which instantly stunned the audience.

"It's Elder Gong Qingqiu of the Misty Sect!"

"And Senior Alcoholic, he actually came too."

"Hurry up!"

The side of Tianducheng immediately put away the spirit tools and spirit treasures.

However, the golden-armored giants were not convinced, and tried to attack Gong Qingqiu and others in the sky.

"Dare to shoot at us, die!"

Gong Qingqiu's eyes swept away, and with a wave of his sleeves, a blade-like sound wave from the holy soldier's piccolo swept out.

boom!

In an instant, the hundreds of golden armored giants who shot out exploded into powder on the spot.

"The head has said that the bloodline of the ancient race must be continued, but that doesn't mean it can't be killed."

"Dare to shoot at us, die!"

Gong Qingqiu's voice was cold.

A race with more than 100,000 people can continue without pressure.

And the total number of golden armored giants in this canyon exceeds one million. It is a huge group. It is no problem to obliterate some arrogant people and shock them.

"Stop, stop!"

The golden-armored giant Heavenly Emperor hurriedly swung a giant axe to stop some of the clansmen who were about to die.

"who are you?"

The golden-armored giant Tiandi looked at Gong Qingqiu and asked in a deep voice.

Gong Qingqiu held the holy soldier piccolo and said loudly:

"I am Gong Qingqiu, the elder of the Misty Sect."

"The headmaster has ordered that if the ancient race is born, there must be no conflict with the local forces in Shenzhou. If the local forces in Shenzhou take action against the ancient race, our Misty Sect will not tolerate it, and punish it severely!"

These few words were blessed by the holy soldier Piccolo.

After three breaths.

The entire Shenzhou Continent heard Gong Qingqiu's voice that contained a powerful holy might.

Some of the ancient race masters who were in conflict with the local forces in Shenzhou felt the terrifying holy prestige, and they all stopped the battle immediately.

These remarks immediately restored Shenzhou to calm.

Heavenly Holy Land.

"Gong Qingqiu, this slut, she actually refined the holy soldier Piccolo, damn it!"

Yin Rurong felt what was happening outside and suddenly became furious.