Chapter 1502 February 2, Luo Feng Died!

At the entrance to the secret realm, light shines brightly.

Xuanyuan Yanchen holds the divine sword in his hand, his eyes are confident, and he steps forward with his head held high.

He was completely prepared, and he knew very well in his heart that the sword palace in the secret realm represented the power of the ancient mysterious sword sect.

The last time he stepped in, he only mastered the surface of that swordsmanship, and then he was completely transformed, traveling across the east, becoming the first genius of the Purple God Palace, known as the first genius of the Purple God Palace in a thousand years.

Here we go to obtain the complete inheritance of swordsmanship!

This time, he is destined to transform into a dragon, unparalleled!

When I return, I will be the supreme being in the realm of heaven and hell.

Xuanyuan Yanchen, full of energy, stepped into the secret realm.

Light enveloped him.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Yanchen slowly opened his eyes.

"What!"

Xuanyuan Yanchen was stunned and dumbfounded, he was still at the entrance of the secret realm.

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Yanchen's expression changed slightly. He was actually rejected by the secret realm?

Xuanyuan Yanchen stepped into this secret realm three times, entered the mysterious sword palace, and learned about the peerless swordsmanship, but he had never encountered anything like this.

"It should be an accident." Xuanyuan Yanchen took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He held the divine sword in his hand and injected energy. The light of the divine sword flourished, and Xuanyuan Yanchen stepped in again.

boom!

This time, it was more straightforward.

Xuanyuan Yanchen was blown away, and the divine sword in his hand flew into the secret realm.

"No!" Xuanyuan Yanchen yelled with all his strength, his eyes crazy, and he rushed in immediately.

He was blasted out again, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

"Why? Impossible!" Xuanyuan Yanchen roared excitedly, "I am the inheritor of the Immortal Sword Sect, why are you rejecting me? This is a misunderstanding!"

At this time, an ancient and desolate voice sounded directly in Xuanyuan Yanchen's mind, "You are just one of the inheritor candidates selected by the Immortal Sword Sect among millions of planes!"

boom!

Xuanyuan Yanchen's forehead exploded,

It was unbelievable, my whole body felt as if I had received an electric shock, and I was sluggish and motionless.

"no, I can not!"

Xuanyuan Yanchen has always been aloof. Even if he is defeated by Luo Feng, he is still confident, because behind him, there is an ancient and mysterious powerful orthodoxy like the Immortal Sword Sect. He firmly believes that as long as he understands the peerless swordsmanship more, he will be able to conquer the world. Able to surpass Luo Feng.

But now, he was actually informed.

He's not the only one!

He is just one of the inheritors and candidates selected by the Immortal Sword Sect among millions of planes!

This means that there are many people like him who have only scratched the surface of peerless swordsmanship.

He has nothing to be proud of.

puff!

Xuanyuan Yanchen seemed to have fallen completely from the altar. Unable to accept this fact, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After a while, Xuanyuan Yanchen worked hard to cheer up. He refused to give up and shouted loudly, "But, I am also one of the inheritor candidates. Why was I rejected? Why can't I enter the Immortal Sword Sect again?"

"Because, the Immortal Sword Sect has found a true inheritor. Our Immortal Sword Sect's Taoism has a new Taoist disciple." The ancient and desolate voice sounded leisurely, "From today on, all candidates for the Immortal Sword Sect's successor will be I no longer have the qualifications to enter the Immortal Sword Sect and learn swordsmanship.”

Xuanyuan Yanchen's face turned even paler.

He clenched his fists tightly.

Immortal Sword Sect, the true inheritor.

Why not him?

Xuanyuan Yanchen's eyes widened, bloodshot eyes burst out, and his whole body was trembling. He was unwilling to give in!

"Who is he?" Xuanyuan Yanchen roared unwillingly.

He just yelled subconsciously to vent his unwillingness and didn't need any answer in his heart.

"She was an ordinary person, but she changed her destiny against the odds."

That ancient and desolate voice gradually disappeared and faded away.

Xuanyuan Yanchen slumped on the ground helplessly, not sure if he heard those words.

Rumble...

Ahead, the entrance to the secret realm of the Sword Immortal Sect suddenly exploded and then disappeared completely.

Vine City.

Longgong Mountain, under the Bodhi Tree.

There were nine people in front of Luo Feng, the masters of the nine halls of the Dragon Palace, and at the same time, they were also the nine commanders of the Divine Dragon Legion.

Luo Feng wants to conduct special training for nine people under the Bodhi Tree.

Especially for Nangong Wudi and others, whose strength is about to skyrocket one after another, the Bodhi Tree can protect their state of mind, allowing them to make a smooth journey and break through quickly.

"Your respective realms can reach the highest level of breaking the seven shackles, or maybe stop at the level of breaking the six shackles, depending on your respective fortunes." Luo Feng smiled with some expectation on his face. This method of raising the realm against heaven's will, If it weren't for the Bodhi Tree, he really wouldn't dare to try it.

When cultivating a path, it is better to proceed step by step as the foundation is the most stable.

But the current situation does not allow for gradual progress. The nine of them must have strong strength to lead an army.

Luo Feng also believed that their talents would live up to his high expectations.

In a flash, several days passed.

The entire East, after a period of turmoil, seemed to be calm all of a sudden.

The wind stopped.

However, some people smelled a depressing atmosphere in the air.

This may be the calm before the storm.

Many people who originally focused their attention on Vine City were also a little disappointed.

The battle they were looking forward to in Vine City did not happen, and naturally the burning heart of gossip could not be satisfied.

At this moment, something happened that aroused everyone's expectations.

"The latest issue of "Heavenly Prison Chronicles" will be released soon."

"I'm really looking forward to it. There have been so many big things happening recently."

"The name Luo Feng, the God of War, is destined to be popular in the latest issue of "Heavenly Prison"

"I'm very curious. Will Luo Feng's killing of Songzhou Inspector Duan Xinpeng be recorded? I witnessed it with my own eyes at the time. Luo Feng said that he would add front-page material to "Heavenly Prison Chronicles". "

"It's a pity that this won't make the front page. What I'm more concerned about is the truth behind Luo Feng's riot in the Purple God Palace!"

"Yes, "Heavenly Prison Chronicles" represents authority! Only what is recorded in "Heavenly Prison Chronicles" is true!"

greatly awaited!

It’s finally time for the latest issue of “Heavenly Prison Chronicles” to be released.

Early in the morning, long queues formed at the Oupu Pavilion and Weiwolou branches in every city in every state.

Every warrior is looking forward to it.

"On sale!"

Countless people were excited and were at the front of the queue. The warriors who bought "Heavenly Prison Chronicles" couldn't wait to open it.

"Holy shit!" the voice exclaimed.

The second warrior he bought also opened it and was dumbfounded, "Oh my God!"

This picture made the warriors behind them even more anxious, and they couldn't wait to know what was written in the latest issue of "Heavenly Prison Chronicles".

Yancheng, Oupuge branch.

Shi Changfeng also opened the latest issue of "Heavenly Prison Chronicles".

On the first page, Luo Feng's name was not on it.

Next page, same thing.

Even Luo Feng didn't even mention the incident of making a big fuss in the Purple God Palace.

Shi Changfeng frowned and finally turned to the last page of "Heavenly Prison Chronicles".

Snapped!

"Heavenly Prison" fell to the ground.

Shi Changfeng stood up suddenly and couldn't help but look down again...

Those words were like blood dripping and shocking.

"On the second day of February, Luo Feng dies!"