Chapter 1111 Promoted to the Late Stage of Xuanming Realm
In less than ten breaths, Wang Feng had already beheaded six late stages of reincarnation in the endless demon army, and the number was still rising.
He only picked the masters in the late stage of reincarnation, because only these people are more threats to Zhongsan. If there is such a good opportunity here, Wang Feng will kill as much as he can.
It's ridiculous how tyrannical these masters in the late stage of reincarnation are usually called Demon Venerable, but here, they are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
Just like the Terminator of the master of reincarnation, Wang Feng was like an executioner at the moment, and the monks who watched it for three days were stunned.
Killing a master in the late stage of reincarnation is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables. Is he really killing a master in the late stage of reincarnation?
The middle three days have stopped here. They are all watching Wang Feng in the calamity. The demon army is completely messed up at this moment. There are monsters fleeing everywhere, and there are also masters of Samsara who are fleeing.
Especially those masters of the reincarnation are frantically rushing towards the gate of space at this moment, it feels like if they take a step slower, they will be left here forever.
Now they can't wait for their parents to have two more legs. They are really afraid of Wang Feng, a human cultivator.
A little guy at the level of a devil is actually chasing them now.
In a catastrophe, the creatures of the Demon Realm collapsed, the masters fled, and the low-level monks also fled. If many monks in the middle three days can also be immune to this catastrophe, they will definitely be able to kill more masters.
It's just that this kind of privilege is only available to Wang Feng and Qilin Great Sage for the whole three days.
After a full minute passed, Wang Feng beheaded more than 20 masters in the late stage of reincarnation, and some masters in the middle stage of reincarnation who were close to him were also killed.
"It's the calamity that ends the battle." Looking at the clouds gradually dissipating in the sky, Yi Long and the others let out a long sigh.
The next wave of attacks from the Demon Domain will definitely take some time to come, and they get a rare rest.
In the calamity, Wang Feng killed many reincarnation realm masters, and now his hands are almost stained with the blood of reincarnation realm masters.
Who has contributed the most in this battle? Wang Feng can definitely be regarded as one of them.
Although his realm is only in the middle of the Xuanming realm, his achievements today are enough to be recorded in the annals of history for future generations to worship and praise.
The sharp spear was already stained with Venerable's blood, and Wang Feng dragged his tired body and gradually returned to Yi Long and the others from the gate of space.
The demon army has almost retreated to the gate of space. Even if there are still people who have not retreated, it is no longer a threat. They only have one death.
Therefore, Wang Feng's task has almost been completed.
The terrifyingness of the slashing spear has already been shown, but it is a huge burden for Wang Feng to use this thing.
So now he has very little power left to use.
"Idiots, they are just a bunch of idiots." At this moment, the voice of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Domain came from the supreme circle.
The demon army retreated once again, and in the same way, it was very normal for these demon emperors to become angry.
But after these two incidents, Wang Feng will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the flesh by them, and his future will be very dangerous.
Maybe he will be targeted by more demigods, or maybe he will be targeted by the supreme.
There must be one of the two.
The devil emperors fled back to the gate of space at the cost of losing one supreme. In this battle, the devil emperor lost a total of five, and the low-level monks did not know how many died.
Now in the open space outside the gate of space, there are endless demonic creatures who have died, and these demonic creatures have completely covered the ground for several layers.
After the two wars, the Demon Domain suffered heavy losses, both high and low.
On the other hand, in the middle of the three days, the Supreme was fine, but more than a dozen of the masters of the reincarnation died, but in general, the three days of the middle were still victorious, and they were driven back at a cost that was several times less than that of the Demon Realm.
The number of cultivators who died in the middle and three days could not be counted, and even their corpses could not be processed. It was too many.
For their deaths, everyone can only bow, and there is no other way to deal with them.
"Everyone, hurry up and recover." Yi Long said at this time, and then he himself sat down with his knees crossed and meditated silently to recover.
Although this second wave of attacks was repelled, there will definitely be a third attack in the Demon Domain, because their high priest has not yet appeared.
Perhaps only the moment when their high priest appeared, this battle could be regarded as a real decisive battle.
A battle decides the outcome of the two worlds.
Dragging his tired body, Wang Feng finally returned to his kingdom world. This time, he didn't sit down to recover. After he entered, he fell directly to the ground and fainted.
The fierce gun sucked too much power, and even some of his blood was sucked away. It was like a bottomless pit. Unless Wang Feng's realm was stronger, or every time he used the fierce gun, He will be weaker.
In the final analysis, it is related to his own realm. Most of his power comes from cells, and cells can only provide him with power at one time. Once these powers are exhausted, Wang Feng can only recover.
If the strength in his own meridians can provide it, then his combat endurance will be greatly improved.
After all, he can regain his strength at any time, but cells take a longer time.
Whether the cell power is easy to use or not restored, Wang Feng has been looking for a solution, but there is no way.
Maybe his innate spiritual eye can help him relieve the pressure. As long as he puts this thing in his dantian, he can use this spiritual eye to recover all the time, but now this innate spiritual eye is with Guan Fu. Guan Fu has not returned it, and Wang Feng also Sorry to ask for it.
After all, without this thing, Guan Fu and other tigers have lost their teeth, so Wang Feng has not been able to open his mouth. Although the name of the innate spiritual eye is still him, but now it has been replaced by Guan Fu.
Guan Fu has experienced a lot with him, and he has never been stingy with his friend Wang Feng, even if he gave the fruit of the World Tree, he never blinked.
But after all, this innate spiritual eye is hard to find in the world. If it is sent out like this, he is still reluctant to bear it.
Wang Feng guessed that he would not be able to get it back.
...
Not knowing how long he had been lying down, Wang Feng slowly opened his eyes and raised his head. Wang Feng saw a peerless face.
At this moment, he was actually lying on Bei Yunxue's lap, and the good smell of Bei Yunxue's body came from his nose, still so familiar and so heart-warming.
Although time can change everything, the taste has never changed, just like Wang Feng's heart for them.
No matter how many beauties Wang Feng saw, he still couldn't forget them, they had deeply lived in his heart.
"Are you awake?" At this moment, Bei Yunxue seemed to have sensed Wang Feng's awakening, opened his eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"How long have I been lying down?" Wang Feng asked without getting up.
"About five days." Bei Yunxue thought for a while and said.
"Sister Xue, you are as beautiful as ever." At this moment, Wang Feng said something irrelevant, which made Bei Yunxue's cheeks flush.
"What did you say? There are so many people here." Bei Yunxue said in a low voice.
"Are there many people?" Wang Feng sat up and swept around, and then said, "You are all equally beautiful."
Hearing Wang Feng's words, Zi Sha and the others blushed in a rare fashion. When Wang Feng was so tense in the battle, he still had a leisurely heart. He didn't know how big his heart was.
But they couldn't help but feel happy when they heard their beloved man praise them.
"You are all my Wang Feng's most beautiful wives." Wang Feng laughed, and then said: "I meant to pick you up to cultivate well, but no one knew that such a change would happen, so this period of time may be difficult. It's up to you."
This is the first time Wang Feng has confessed his fault to them three days after returning to middle school. Although the fault is no longer his, he still has to say such words, because if he doesn't go back to pick them up, they won't be in this situation. .
"Feng'er, none of us mean to blame you. Since you have your own work to do, then you can just let it go. We will all support you." Ran Liyun spoke at this time with a soft look on his face.
Being able to see Wang Feng decades later is the best comfort for them, so no matter what Wang Feng does now, they will only support him.
"Then I will recover." Hearing his mother's words, Wang Feng also knew that he urgently needed to regain his strength. After all, if he was here, if he had no strength, he might be waiting for death.
Moreover, Wang Feng faintly felt that he wanted to break through the late stage of the Xuanming Realm, so he needed to retreat to complete the breakthrough.
In this way, Wang Feng entered the practice, he first recovered his strength, and then began to realize the shackles in the dark.
From the late stage of the Profound Moon Realm to the middle stage of the Profound Nether Realm, it was because Wang Feng had cultivated the Primordial Primordial Divine Art, and now after the series of tragic battles, Wang Feng felt that it was time for him to enter a new level.
With pure power, he is not a half-sacred opponent. He can only fight against the enemy in other ways. Once his realm reaches the late stage of the Xuanming realm, he may be able to face the half-sacred directly.
He flipped his hand and took out a fist-sized multicolored fruit, which Wang Feng put directly into his mouth. This is the fruit of the World Tree, which can be used to impact stronger realms.
Everyone is silently practicing now, or healing, or using this short time to impact a stronger realm.
In his own kingdom, Wang Feng spent half a month sitting cross-legged like this before opening his eyes.
At the moment when his eyes opened and closed, a bright light flashed from it. Although he did not succeed in breaking through to the late stage of the Xuanming Realm, he had already touched the key.
So there was no time to get up at all, Wang Feng turned his hand and took out another fruit of the World Tree and put it in his mouth, and started the second round of cultivation.
This time, it took him a longer time to cultivate, it took him a full month.
A month later, Wang Feng's aura suddenly became disordered. Seeing this scene of Yi Long, they couldn't help but wake up, and their eyes fell on Wang Feng.
"His realm is finally entering the late stage of the Xuanming realm." As people who have come here, they know that Wang Feng's realm is about to change, and he is moving towards a higher realm.
After fighting for so long, it is indeed time to be promoted.
Wang Feng's realm is still low, and he has a lot of room for growth. On the other hand, unless they become semi-sages, their path can only be stuck here.
So at this moment, they all envied Wang Feng very much.
Perhaps Wang Feng was the youngest among them, and the one who entered the last one, but apart from the master and the Great Sage Xianling, Wang Feng's combat power was already the first among them.