Chapter 886 The Power of the Holy War, the Sensation of All Walks of Life, the Arrival of the New Year

This colorful enlightenment tea tree is only in the growth stage, it is not tall enough, there are only more than 10,000 leaves, and the recovery is slow.

Do not pick too many tea leaves in a short period of time.

Otherwise, damage will occur.

According to the feedback from Wudao Tea Tree, up to 2,000 tea leaves can be picked every month.

This time, in order to hold the first Dao Enlightenment Tea Party, plus gifts, Ye Feng consumed a total of more than 1,110 leaves.

It means one thing.

In the next month, you can only pick more than 800 pieces of colorful enlightenment tea leaves, otherwise, the enlightenment tea tree will be damaged.

Ye Feng turned around and looked at the purified Qinglian in the spirit pond.

"I don't know how it tastes like purifying Qinglian and Qicai Wudao tea together."

He couldn't help muttering.

Whoa!

Jingle Bell!

Purifying Qinglian and Qicai Enlightenment Tea Tree were shaking violently at the same time, and they made sharp voices, as if they were strongly opposed.

"Well, it doesn't seem to work!"

Ye Feng shrugged and left the central courtyard.

Here he has set a ban.

Even the ordinary holy realm may not be accessible.

In front of the God of Power Monument.

"Second Senior Brother, we are optimistic about you!"

The disciples put their hands to their mouths in the shape of a trumpet, shouting and cheering for Huo Yunjie, who was standing in the air.

"Sword Drawing!"

Huo Yunjie took a deep breath, still holding the scabbard with his left hand and holding the hilt with his right backhand.

that moment.

He condensed the momentum of his entire body into the Sky Frost Sword, and after three seconds of brewing, he pulled it out with all his strength.

between heaven and earth,

All were shrouded in dazzling light.

The disciples were so shaken that they could hardly open their eyes.

tear it up!

The sword glow that was as long as 10,000 zhang slashed on the tablet of the god of power, causing it to fluctuate slightly, and then the sword glow was absorbed.

Then came the rankings.

[No. 35792863: Huo Yunjie - Shenzhou Misty Sect]

"Thirty-five million!"

"It's even above Brother Pingtou!"

"The third level of the Shattering Void Realm has this kind of strength, no, it's too strong!"

All the disciples were shocked.

Clang!

Huo Yunjie returned the sword and sheathed it, with tiredness written on his face, and explained to the crowd:

"This is almost my strongest sword. After using this move, I won't be able to fight again in a short time. The shortcomings are too serious."

Even so, everyone still felt that Huo Yunjie was too strong.

In terms of peak combat power alone, he must be the first among all the disciples of the Misty Sect.

boom! boom!

At this time, it was the turn of the masters of the 18 ancient clans, including the swordsman in blue, and they rushed to the peak of the Void Breaking Realm with the help of the heaven and earth, and they became the level of the emperor, and their strength increased greatly.

Even the Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect has reached more than 8 million.

At the Heavenly Emperor level, he is also a good player.

As for the swordsman of Qingshan, he entered the 980,000th, and finally has the combat power of the top emperor.

Clang!

There was another sound of sword chirping.

Mo Ying waved the spirit sword in mid-air, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of sword shadows appeared, and in an instant, they merged into a sword that was absolutely heavenly, and slashed on the monument of power.

[No. 34992321: Mo Ying-Shenzhou Misty Sect]

"No way?"

"Senior Sister Mo Ying's ranking is higher than Second Senior Brother?"

"It's not surprising, Senior Sister Mo Ying has always been recognized as the strongest true disciple of our Misty Sect, and she is at the fourth level of Shattering Void Realm!"

"ah!"

"If you don't tell me, I forgot."

The disciples were once again shocked, and there were many discussions.

Ye Feng watched the whole process and nodded with satisfaction.

"Before the arrival of the Heaven and Earth Ganlin, Mo Ying was already at the peak of the second stage of breaking the virtual world. It is also expected that the Heaven and Earth Ganrain successfully broke through the two realms with this holy level of spiritual veins."

Ye Feng murmured.

At this time, Long Tianxing, Jia Yulan, Shi Lei, Ji Ziling, Yan Ruyu, Qiao Jiaxi and others all fell to the ground.

They shot one after another, bombarding the God of Power Monument.

Although they are just entering the Void Breaker Realm for the first time, their combat power is very high, and they are all on the list, ranking around 90 million.

In addition to the elders of the Eighteen Ancient Clan, as well as the spirit beasts such as Brother Pingtou, there are hundreds of people in the Misty Sect who have entered the list of power gods, which has attracted the attention of all walks of life.

"You said, how strong is the head now?"

"He overwhelmed the two heavenly saints, and he must be able to enter the top thousand, right?"

"It's hard to say!"

"Why?"

"In the last battle, the reason why the sect master repelled the alliance between the Queen of Destiny and Ruxiu Tiansheng was because he relied on the help of the Thunder Temple, and he fought alone, and he didn't know if he could defeat Tiansheng."

The disciples whispered.

The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng heard the voices of everyone, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Swish!

He tore through the void and appeared in front of the God of Power Monument, attracting the attention of the audience.

"Wanjiequan!"

Ye Feng roared, raised his fist, and stimulated the divine pattern of power in his body, greatly improving his personal strength and exerting his physical strength to the extreme.

Boom!

Even if he did not use "Heavenly Venerate" to increase his combat power, Ye Feng's fist was still wrapped in a power comparable to a thousand worlds, and bombarded the surface of the God of Power.

An extremely terrifying storm erupted in an instant.

The disciples had a sense of doomsday.

Fortunately, the power monument can perfectly absorb the power, and the storm quickly quieted down without hurting anyone.

[No. 1000: Ye Feng-Shenzhou Misty Sect]

Pop up first.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this ranking.

To this day, they already know the echelon of the ranking of the Power God Monument, about a thousand people, that is the Heavenly Saint level!

Ye Feng ranked the first thousand.

what does that mean?

In terms of combat power, he is comparable to a heavenly saint!

"good!"

Ye Feng retracted his fist and smiled.

Pure strength alone has reached the level of Heavenly Sage. Although it is not an opponent of Heavenly Sage in a fight, it is already very strong.

"If I use "Tianzun" for a five-fold increase, and then use the power domain and the heaven and earth domain to increase my body, even if I don't rely on home field advantage, I can still face the Tiansheng head-on."

Ye Feng whispered.

It is impossible for him to stay in the mainland of Shenzhou all the time.

Once he returns to the Three Thousand Realms, he will have to face the Heavenly Sacred Realm alone, such as the Star Poaching Alliance Alliance Leader, Jinpao Tiansheng, and the Tenfang Sect Protector Jin Ruozhi.

"With my current strength, that's enough."

Ye Feng soared into the air and disappeared into the depths of the white clouds on the top of Misty Peak under the shocked eyes of everyone.

"My God!"

"The sect master doesn't seem to use supernatural powers, so he just punched it out, right?"

"He obviously used "Wanjiequan"."

"But even so, the sect master's combat power has reached the level of heavenly saints. It is really powerful!"

When Ye Feng left, there was a heated discussion among the disciples around the monument of power.

"The head is so strong!"

Gong Qingqiu clasped his fingers tightly and bit his red lips lightly, "It seems that I have to work even harder."

Sword Ancestor Green Clothes and the others did not dare to have any pride.

"The disciples are very fighting spirit, not bad!"

Liu Feng and Jiu Kuang looked at the high-spirited disciples, stroked their long beards, and smiled happily.

Soon, the news spread all over China.

"Sect Leader Ye is ranked number one thousand."

"Heavenly holy combat power is so terrifying!"

Countless cultivators expressed their emotions, and hung the portrait of Ye Feng in the room, worshiping them day and night.

...

Zhongzhou, unparalleled holy sect.

"Ye Feng's combat power has reached the level of heavenly saints."

"too strong."

The disciples of the Unparalleled Holy Sect were amazed.

Even though Ye Feng was ranked 1003 before, in the eyes of everyone, his combat power was just the same, and he was not Tiansheng's opponent.

But now it's different.

He entered the thousand!

This is the real holy war power!

high in the air.

Seeing Ye Feng's ranking, the great elder of the Unparalleled Holy Sect twitched the corners of his mouth and left.

In the past, he had always looked down on Ye Feng, thinking that the other party was a pseudo-heaven and was not worth mentioning.

But who knows, the clown is actually himself!

Tianzhou, Swallowing Demon Sect.

"This damn Ye Feng, he is not only alive, but his strength has also improved, reaching the level of heavenly saints."

Jinpao Tiansheng furiously patted the desktop.

After Ye Feng's appearance appeared in his mind, he found that the pressure brought by the other party was increasing.

"You must do your best to find Shenzhou!"

Jinpao Tiansheng hurriedly sent countless strong men into the world to search for the whereabouts of Shenzhou and Ye Feng.

Tianzhou, Holy Spirit Sect.

"Ye Feng is in the top 1000!" Holy Son Lin Kun was surprised, his face full of respect.

"He's still alive!" Saint Ning Yu was overjoyed.

Compared with Ye Feng's strength, she pays more attention to Ye Feng's life and death, knowing that the other party is still alive and well, Ning Yu's heart is as sweet as honey.

"This nympho!"

Looking at Ning Yu with his hands and fingers clasped under his chin, the holy son Lin Kun shook his head helplessly.

...

Shenzhou, Misty Sect.

Ye Feng stood in the Zongmen Square and looked at the disciples who were all around with a smile on their faces.

"Good boss!"

"Sect Master, stay safe on New Year's Eve!"

When the disciples saw Ye Feng, they stopped their work and saluted him.

"Well, keep trying."

Ye Feng patted the disciples on the shoulders to show encouragement.

"It's New Year's Eve again. After tonight, we can continue to recruit new disciples tomorrow."

Ye Feng walked to a place with no one and couldn't help laughing.

He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.