Chapter 2163 A Place to Improve Your Strength

Although he doesn't know how to refine elixirs, has he never seen pigs running away without eating pork?

Since Wang Feng was able to place formations in elixirs, it means that his alchemy skills must be very superb. Perhaps those three failures were caused by him on purpose.

When he thought about what was going on here, he couldn't help but let out a roar, which frightened all the demons on the island and turned pale.

A half-step giant actually asked a master to scheme against him. If this matter was revealed, he would probably not have the face to hang out in the demon world in the future.

This time he was not only embarrassed, but also almost cheated. Fortunately, he had not yet begun to attack the realm of giants, otherwise he might have been doomed.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. It was a blessing that there was no impact, otherwise it would be too late to regret it.

"If I don't take revenge for this, I swear I won't become a demon!"

A loud sound came out of his mouth, more like he was swearing a poisonous oath. He wanted to use this sentence to urge himself not to forget the hatred in his heart.

"It still hasn't turned into the Nine Sacred Artifacts."

The demon here was about to be driven crazy by Wang Feng, but in another void, looking at the fused war sword, Wang Feng couldn't help but sigh. He originally thought that there were many fused swords. After the battle sword, this battle sword will definitely undergo some changes, and it may even become the Nine Sacred Artifacts.

But the reality is really different from what Wang Feng thought. After the sword was fused, it seemed that there was no change at all, it was just that the sword energy became more powerful.

After waving the battle sword, Wang Feng felt that this time the fusion battle sword did not seem to have much improvement, and it was still far from the supreme weapon.

"I don't know when I will be able to become the real Nine Sacred Artifacts, alas!"

With a sigh, Wang Feng silently put away the war sword. This time, he finally managed to get so many war swords from the hands of those demons, but after the fusion, there was no big change at all, which made Wang Feng a little bit. distressed.

Wang Feng didn't know how many war swords the Nine Sacred Artifacts were divided into, and he didn't know who to ask, because it belonged to the Emperor of Heaven, and even other giants probably didn't know much about it.

So he can only keep collecting the same war swords and then fuse them. Maybe one day Wang Feng will collect all the war swords and turn them into the real Nine Sacred Artifacts!

The nine-headed demon was suppressed by the Nine Sacred Artifacts back then. This shows how terrifying the Nine Sacred Artifacts are. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the number one weapon in the heaven.

Because Wang Feng has already seen the fighting power of the nine-headed demon, it can no longer be described as terrifying. Such a creature is so powerful that even a group of giants can't do anything to him, so if he wants to kill the giants, it is probably impossible. It can be done.

Therefore, since the Nine Sacred Artifacts can suppress him, its power is self-evident.

After returning to his Red Flame Alliance, Wang Feng went directly to Di Batian. He wanted to ask how many secondary swords there were in this battle sword. In this way, Wang Feng would at least be prepared.

"I've met senior." Looking at Emperor Batian, Wang Feng bowed directly.

"What's the matter?"

"It's like this. I just want to ask how many swords the Nine Sacred Artifacts in my hand are divided into. How many swords do I need to collect to turn them into real Nine Sacred Artifacts?" Wang Feng asked openly.

Emperor Batian and he were not outsiders, so Wang Feng naturally didn't need to hide anything, he could just ask directly.

"If my guess is correct, this Nine Holy Weapons should be divided into 999 pieces." Emperor Batian said, which shocked Wang Feng. With so many war swords, it would be difficult to find them all. I don't know how long it will take.

The number of fused war swords in Wang Feng's hand is currently more than a hundred at most, but less than two hundred, so if he wants to find them all, Wang Feng feels that it is a bit impossible just to think about it.

It would be better if there were less, at least Wang Feng could still see hope of finding them all, but now Emperor Batian gave him a huge blow as soon as he spoke. With so many war swords, it is not easy to find them all.

Wang Feng even felt that it was impossible for him to find them all. There were so many war swords scattered in various places. To find them all could be described as looking for a needle in a haystack. He had already been to almost all the places he needed to look for. I'm afraid it would be difficult to find a bunch of them at once in the future. .

"Don't be discouraged. As the saying goes, everything depends on human effort. Maybe you will really find everything?" Seeing that the light in Wang Feng's eyes suddenly dimmed, Emperor Batian comforted him and said.

"I hope so." After hearing his words, Wang Feng forced a smile, knowing that it would be difficult for him to truly transform this war sword into the Nine Sacred Artifacts. After all, the war sword can appear anywhere there is a demon. Who knows where to find it? how long.

Moreover, Wang Feng's main focus now is on cultivation. Who would eat too much and have nothing to do and look for a war sword every day? Instead of looking for a war sword, it is more reliable to improve one's own realm.

Once he reaches a higher level, even without this sword, his fighting power is still not something that ordinary people can withstand.

"How long do you think it will take for your realm to be broken through?" At this time, Emperor Batian suddenly asked.

"I don't know, maybe tomorrow, maybe next year, or even longer." Wang Feng shook his head. The improvement of realm has always been full of opportunities. It is basically impossible to improve the realm through meditation and retreat, so Wang Feng felt that he had to find a way to improve his level.

"I'm going to show you a clear path. I wonder if you are willing to listen?"

"Senior, please speak." Wang Feng made a gesture of invitation.

"It's like this. In the past three days, low-level monks can enter Tianguan to practice. Besides Tianguan, there is actually another place where master-level monks can practice."

"Is there such a place?" After hearing his words, Wang Feng's face showed a strange look, because he had never heard of it after being around for such a long time.

"Haha, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, because basically no one dares to go to that place, and probably nine out of ten people who go in will die."

"So dangerous?" Wang Feng's expression couldn't help but change when he heard this. Even the giant Emperor Batian said this, which was enough to prove that the place he was about to talk about must be full of dangers.

"In the past, when I was in the Dominion Realm, I witnessed a group of monks from the Ninth Level of the Dominion Realm go in, and then they never came out again."

"I wonder where the place that senior mentioned is exactly?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"That place is called the Gate of Hell, which means that once you enter, you may not be able to come out. I wonder if you would still like to go there?"

"Did Senior ever go in?"

"Haha, that place is too dangerous. Even geniuses would not dare to enter without permission. I have never been there." Emperor Batian shook his head and said.

But soon he spoke again and continued: "I haven't been there, but your master Xuanyu the Great has been there, and he came out alive."

"Then where is this ghost gate? Why have I never heard of it?" Wang Feng asked.

"Because no one has broken through the Gate of Hell for at least more than a thousand years, so it has gradually faded out of people's sight. As for its location, it is in Central City."

"No way?" Wang Feng couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this. The so-called Gate of Hell was actually in Central City, so why hadn't he heard Xuanyuan Long mention it?

And no one has been there for a thousand years, which is enough to prove how dangerous it is inside. It would be difficult for ordinary monks to get out again.

"I just see that your cultivation level is improving slowly, and I want to help you find external help. As for this hell gate, it is really dangerous. If you want to enter, you must be prepared to die. You have to think carefully."

"Don't think about it, I'll go." Wang Feng said and agreed directly.

No matter where the gate of hell is, as long as he can improve his strength, Wang Feng will go to even the most dangerous place. Because he now feels a great shackles in his cultivation. Every time he improves to a higher level, there are many difficulties, so he has to Just like what Emperor Batian said, look for outside forces to help.

"Aren't you afraid of dying inside?" Emperor Batian asked in surprise at this time.

Even he didn't dare to enter this hell gate at first because he saw too many people go in and never come out again, so now he was naturally surprised when he heard Wang Feng agree so decisively.

"Afraid, why not be afraid." After hearing his words, Wang Feng laughed and said: "Fear is human instinct. I am not a god. I am a human being of flesh and blood. Naturally, I also have fear in my heart, just for the future. , I am willing to give it a try no matter how dangerous it is."

He has persevered through so many years of hardships, so what does this mean?

Moreover, when he was on earth, he had even experienced death. What else was there to fear?

"In that case, I will make arrangements for you right away." As he spoke, Emperor Batian waved his sleeves, and when they appeared again, they had already arrived at the city lord's palace in the central city.

The formation activated by Central City was actually ineffective against Emperor Batian.

But this is normal when you think about it, because Emperor Batian was also the city lord of this central city at the beginning. In terms of understanding of this central city, Xuanyuan Long can't match him even if he is flattering, so it is really difficult for him to come in silently. so easy.

"who?"

Almost as soon as Wang Feng and the two appeared in the city lord's palace, there were already lords inside who noticed them and quickly surrounded them.

Unknown people broke into the majestic Central City City Lord's Mansion, and they were naturally shocked.

But when they came here and saw Emperor Batian, they were immediately shocked, and then they fell to their knees directly on the ground.

"I've met the city lord!"

These people were all Emperor Batian's subordinates at the beginning. Although Emperor Batian has now resigned and is no longer the city lord, their thousands of years of rule still make them respect Emperor Batian in their hearts.

Moreover, Emperor Batian is now the supreme giant, so he can afford such courtesy.

"Everyone, get up." Looking at his former subordinates, Emperor Batian said calmly.

"I have met the Lord of the City."

Just then Xuanyuan Long appeared. He also sensed Wang Feng and Di Batian and rushed here quickly.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I have only one purpose for coming here today, and that is to open the door to hell!"

Emperor Batian's voice was very decisive and did not allow others to refuse. However, after hearing his words, the expressions of all the masters present, including Xuanyuan Long, changed, because for them, the gate of hell was like a nightmare. If you don’t go there, it will be a place of death and no life.

"Is the Lord of the City planning to send him in?" Xuanyuan Long asked in shock at this time. The person he said was naturally referring to Wang Feng.

Emperor Batian's realm has reached the level of the Supreme Giant, so there is no need for him to go through the hell gate, so the only one left besides him is Wang Feng.