Chapter 1,495 I Am Very Optimistic About You!

It’s as if Wu Zun can give these lower realm warriors a way out, but instead gives them a great favor and blessing!

They even forgot that it was Wu Zun who imprisoned them here...

"Go away! However, if you are willing to take a look, you can also watch from a distance! Let you clearly know that ants in the lower world will always be ants! Without the consciousness of ants, you will get the same fate as Chu Feng!"

Wu Zun said like swatting away flies.

Those people, after kneeling down and worshiping, immediately hid more than ten miles away.

There is less than a minute left before the tomb barrier disappears.

After a few breaths.

boom!

Wu Zun punched directly.

The fist wind was as fierce as an 18th-level storm, sweeping across the sky and earth, penetrating through the space, bringing with it rolling pressure, causing the surrounding trees to wither.

And the tomb, which was previously indestructible, turned out to be like dregs of tofu, cracking every inch, and even collapsed into nothingness.

Chu Feng and the colorful beast were directly exposed.

Inside the tomb, even the stone tables and benches were broken into pieces.

It seems that after losing the barrier in this tomb, everything turned into rubbish!

"Huh? The colorful beast has actually reached the second level of the Saint Lord! And this Chu Feng ant is still the first level of the Saint Lord!"

Many warriors felt incredible.

The colorful beast now had a trace of fear in its eyes.

It originally thought that it had reached the middle stage of the second level of the Saint King, and its real combat power was comparable to that of the early stage of the third level of the Saint King, so it could help Chu Feng!

But now, after it feels the breath of the eleven Saint Lords around it, and the average breath has reached the middle level of Saint Lord, it is also afraid!

Especially, Chu Feng has not yet opened his eyes!

"Banlan beast, I will give you a chance. As my slave beast, I can let you live!"

When Wu Zun saw the colorful beast, he was the first to speak.

Even Wu Zun didn't pay much attention to Chu Feng.

Because, in his heart, he really didn't take Chu Feng seriously.

The spotted beast had a stern look in his eyes: "I am only the slave beast of Lord Chu Feng, otherwise, I would rather die!"

Banlanmon is sure of something and will not look back.

"Do you think you can survive following this ant in the lower world? Young Master Wu is willing to let you be a slave. This is your supreme honor! Young Master Wu, this is a strong man who will definitely become a heavenly realm in the future!"

Another holy king scolded him directly.

"I will definitely survive by following Master Chu Feng!"

Banlan Beast said this without any hesitation.

During the time it followed Chu Feng, Chu Feng created too many miracles!

From the bottom of its heart, it believed that Chu Feng would definitely not stop here!

"The ferocious beast is indeed very brainless! You actually think that this ant from the lower world can survive in front of our eleven holy kings?!"

Many saints sneered.

now.

Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

In fact, he had sensed changes outside just now.

We even know the strength of these people outside.

However, Chu Feng did not open his eyes immediately, but said the last words to Xiu Shui.

"Thank you for waiting for me for so long!"

Chu Feng said.

After hearing Chu Feng's words, everyone's heads even felt short-circuited.

Even the Banlan Beast felt that their heads were short-circuited.

Thanks?

They are waiting here to destroy Chu Feng and seize all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures!

How can I still say thank you? !

"Let me just say that Chu Feng's ant, in the tomb, might have been burst by the blood of the ancient demon king! But, looking at it now, it was not burst, but it was burst!"

"I guess the reason why he said thank you was to ease the anger of Young Master Wu Zun, and then take the initiative to offer those treasures! To find a way out!"

The two warriors guessed so and even said it without any secret.

In fact, what the two of them said also expressed what everyone felt, and they all thought so!

Even Wu Zun thinks so.

Wu Zun also had a bright smile on his face.

It was the first time in two months that he smiled so brightly.

Wu Zun said: "Little ant, just now, I played a little game with those ants from the lower world like you! Guess how much blood essence of the heart of the ancient demon king you have refined, and what level your cultivation level has improved to! "

"They all think that you have refined at most one percent of the bloodline essence, and it has even been exhausted! And your cultivation strength has reached the first level, second level of the Saint King, etc.!"

"But I'm very optimistic about you! I think you should have refined a whole drop of blood essence!"

Wang Feng, who was in the sixth level of the Saint King, said at this time: "Young Master Wu Zun, you simply think too highly of him. It took the leader of the Heavenly Dao Realm ten days and ten nights to refine a drop of the ancient demon king's blood. Essence of marrow..."

Wuzun's face was still full of smiles, and he shook his head gently: "Wang Feng, why do you think so little of a little ant? A little ant also needs self-esteem! Hahaha!"

Of course, Wu Zun's words were not truly optimistic about Chu Feng, but rather mocking Chu Feng!

After hearing this, the weak water in Emperor Zun's heart felt speechless.

A drop of the blood essence of the ancient demon king, as the head of the Taizun Sect in the realm of heaven, actually refined it for ten days and ten nights?

Back then, when Chu Feng was still at the Tianzun level, he had already refined the blood marrow of the Ancient God King level in the Candle Dragon Realm, okay!

And that piece of blood marrow can hold hundreds of drops of blood marrow essence!

The Ancient God King and the Ancient Demon King are on the same level!

And just before entering the tomb of the Ancient Demon King, Chu Feng also obtained a piece of blood marrow at the level of the Ancient Demon King, and Chu Feng also refined it conveniently...

Competing with Chu Feng on the speed of refining the top bloodline is simply asking for abuse! You will simply lose your confidence in life and your belief in martial arts!

"Well, little ant, let's do this. First tell me what you got from the Tomb of the Ancient Demon King! Give me your reward!"

Young Master Wu Zun spoke again at this time.

The other saint kings have even relaxed all their vigilance.

Really, they couldn't feel any threatening aura from Chu Feng at all!

Moreover, Chu Feng's martial arts realm is still the first level of the Saint Lord, which is the same as the realm before entering the tomb of the ancient demon king!

In their view, since the realm of martial arts has not changed, will there be any change in the strength of martial arts?

Maybe, in these two full months, Chu Feng was not able to refine even one percent of the blood essence of the Heart of the Ancient Demon King!

Ants are still ants after all!

On the contrary, that colorful beast has improved to three minor realms, which is amazing!