Chapter 251 The Realm of Great Powers (Part 2)

Zhao Feng thought to himself, if the Liu clan he was looking for was one of the four clans in the Tianpeng Great Nation, then it would be no trivial matter. .

One emperor, three clans, four clans.

These eight forces support the lifeblood of the Tianpeng Great Nation and are above countless forces.

Any one of these forces, at least has an absolute strength comparable to that of a strong country, and can even sweep a strong country.

Among the eight forces, the "Royal Family" has the highest prestige and is the nominal ruler of the "Tianpeng Kingdom".

This tyrannical eight forces coexist in a big country, and its huge and complex pattern can be imagined.

However, all of this has little to do with Zhao Feng, who has just arrived.

He was incapable of influencing the overall situation in the Thirteen Kingdoms, and it was difficult for him to gain a foothold. He was in the vast canopy country, and he was an insignificant piece of dust among all living beings.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Feng once again looked at the "Angry Sky River" in front of him.

The majestic and magnificent current of the Angry Sky River, the waves crashing on the shore, the power of the wind and the waves, is enough to suffocate the ordinary escape from the mortal realm.

"The Nutian River is the No. 1 river in the Tianpeng Kingdom and one of the three major rivers in the Northern Continent. If you want to step into the holy land of cultivation in the Tianpeng Kingdom, visit the prosperous and prosperous Tianpeng Imperial Capital in person, or even go to the Liu Family, one of the four major families. This long and breathtaking river has to be crossed."

Zhao Feng stood on the shore, his eyes flickering, and his blue hair danced wildly in the wind.

At this time, Zhao Feng was not the only one who wanted to cross the river bank.

The powerhouses in sight all aim to "cross the river".

To the south of the Angry Tianhe River, in the big country of Tianpeng, it was regarded as a desolate area on the periphery—even if it was several times more prosperous than that of the Thirteen Kingdoms.

Only by crossing the "Angry Sky River" can we enter the real prosperous holy land of the Tianpeng Kingdom.

Among the eight strongest forces in the Tianpeng Kingdom, there are six forces, all of which are located in the south of the Angry Sky River. The other two are large sects, occupying the treasure land of blessing and spirituality, detached from the world and not included in this list.

call out--

The screaming sound of breaking through the air came, and a real spirit pressure came, causing everyone on the river bank to change color slightly, and they all looked sideways.

A four-winged flying leopard came out of the sky, and its body was comparable to that of an elephant. It was full of wind and waves, carrying a real-life golden-robed nobleman, and slowly descended to the river bank.

"Flying Clouded Leopard"

"It's actually a flying spirit pet of the fighting class. The combat power of this four-winged flying clouded leopard can easily shred an ordinary half-step true spirit realm."

People on the banks of the river are in awe.

Not to mention the noble man in golden robe, even if it is the "four-winged flying clouded leopard" under the opponent's seat, the ordinary escape from the mortal realm would have to retreat.

When the four-winged flying clouded leopard landed, Zhao Feng clearly felt Qing Fengyan's trembling.

Perhaps in terms of speed, Qing Fengyan is not necessarily afraid of the four-winged flying clouded leopard, but in terms of combat power, it is not enough.

Entering the great country of Tianpeng, Zhao Feng found that there were many practitioners with bird spiritual pets.

His Qingfengyan is a relatively rare breed, especially its amazing speed, which makes many people envious and coveted.

The golden-robed nobleman, with his calm gaze, swept the crowd on the river bank lightly. When he landed on Qing Fengyan, who was beside Zhao Feng, there was a hint of strangeness, but he didn't pay much attention.

Zhao Feng only has the cultivation of the sixth heaven, but he has a bird spirit pet like Qing Fengyan. You must know that the ordinary Seventh Heaven, or even the Half-step True Spirit Realm, does not have such a good bird mount.

As time goes by, more and more people are on the bank of the river.

These people, with the lowest cultivation level, are above the 4th or 5th Heavenly Heaven, and the 6th and 7th Heavenly Heaven are more common.

Not long after, several half-step true spirits had appeared on the river bank.

The combat power of these people cannot be measured by the Hengyun Tianlin area. It is difficult for Zhao Feng to solve the problem in a short period of time when encountering a normal seventh heaven.

Of course, everyone present will feel a sense of pressure and be in awe when their eyes turn to the "golden robe nobles".

"It stands to reason that with a real-life level of cultivation, you can barely fly across the river, maybe this one doesn't want to work too hard."

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

Those who arrived at the shore were all waiting for the ferry to cross the river.

Ordinary boats are naturally unable to cross the Angry Sky River. Only specially manufactured and reinforced boats can carry the storms and waves.

However, such ships are expensive to build, and their materials are comparable to divine weapons. They also require the help of a formation master. Their value is immeasurable, even more precious than ordinary spiritual weapons.

"The ferry is coming"

I don't know who is on the shore, and with a low voice, everyone stared at the long, turbulent river.

Zhao Feng's eyesight was the strongest, and he soon saw a building ship with a dark silver body and a length of about ten feet.

The surface of the building ship is engraved with a strange and complex array texture, and a layer of ochre luster faintly emerges.

Zhao Feng estimated that it would be difficult for him to damage the ship in the slightest with a single blow.

It is because of the blessing of various formations that this building ship will not be overturned in the huge waves, and it will not be swept away by the huge waves of millions of pounds.

There are many piers near the Nutian River.

Generally, near each wharf, there will be this kind of "sky ferry" to send and receive guests.

At this time, very few people got off the ferry.

Ordinary people are trying every means to enter the holy land of cultivation in the great country of Tianpeng. After entering, there are very few people who come out.

On the boat, there were four sailors with burly stature, their muscles were cast like copper and iron, and there was an invisible oppression in their physique, qi and blood.

"The four sailors are all from the seventh level of the world who are good at refining their bodies. With their physical strength, they can compete with ordinary people of the same level."

Zhao Feng was secretly shocked. If a powerhouse of this level was young enough, he would have a chance to compete for the position of a new star at an alliance event.

"There are forty-nine positions in total, each with three hundred low-grade Yuan spar."

A sailor at the bow came with a loud voice.

swoosh

As soon as the voice fell, the golden-robed nobleman flew onto the sky-crossing boat, and the powerful power of the true spirit caused the four sailors to change color slightly, but they were also able to cope with it, and they charged the Yuan spar.

"Three hundred low-grade Yuan spar? This is not a small number."

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

Three hundred low-grade Yuan spar, equivalent to 30,000 Yuan Yuan spar.

Of course, the Tianpeng Kingdom is no better than the Thirteen Kingdoms, and the mainstream currency here is the low-grade Yuan spar.

In the Zongmen world here, the inferior spar is basically a low-quality currency, and it mainly circulates in the low-level mundane world.

"Tianpeng is a big country, the output of Yuan spar is high, and various resources are extremely abundant, so the price is relatively high."

Zhao Feng soon became enlightened in his heart.

At the alliance event, he was rewarded with 10,000 low-grade Yuan spar, which was equivalent to one million first-grade Yuan spar.

This kind of capital, placed in the Thirteen Sect Alliance, is worth millions, and it is a jealous local tyrant.

But putting it here, 10,000 times the original spar, is not too prominent. The capital of the general half-step true spiritual realm is probably stronger than that of Zhao Feng.

Whizzing

Everyone rushed to the ferry.

The ferry boat was parked on the shore, and there was still a strong wave and wind pressure, which was enough to dispel the oppressive transcendental realm.

Therefore, the only entrance is on the bow.

"Forty-one...forty-two...there are seven places left."

The sailor in the bow, the indifferent road.

As long as forty-nine people are full, the ferry will leave.

The rest of the people on the shore were a little anxious.

You must know that every sky-crossing boat goes back and forth every ten days, and the rest of the time is spent on the maintenance of the formation boat. Moreover, near the river bank, every tens of thousands of miles, there is only one ferry.

"hurry up"

When Zhao Feng first came here, he didn't know about the situation, so he fell behind.

call out

Zhao Feng's body swept away, dragging the sound of electric chirping.

However, his movements were a few beats slower than those who had come prepared.

When Zhao Feng arrived, there were four people near the bow, vying for the remaining two positions.

"Tian Frost Tyrant Fist"

One of the silver-haired youths, the fist wind roared, the frost and ice wind raged, within a radius of ten feet, dyed with a layer of ice blue light.

The silver-haired youth, with his own strength, defeated the other seventh level and two other six levels.

The power of this attack was almost equal to Cang Yuyue who was at the alliance event that day.

Zhao Feng's heart was moved, the canopy is a big country, rich in resources, and talented people are born in large numbers, like crucian carp crossing the river.

In terms of the strength of the silver-haired youth alone, Zhao Feng is not an opponent unless he uses his bloodline power, unless he returns to the seventh heaven.

After the silver-haired youth boarded the boat, Zhao Feng and the other three remained.

rush

The shadow cloak behind Zhao Feng trembled, his body darkened a bit, and the electric sound became more rapid.

In that instant, his speed surpassed the remaining one from the Seventh Heaven and the two from the Sixth Heaven.

"Don't think about it"

These three are not fuel-efficient lamps, and their combat power is comparable to or close to that of Ao Yuetian and Xu Zixuan.

"Arc Cover"

Zhao Feng did not dodge, the body surface surrounded by arc chains of light, condensed like a spider web, forming a light cyan arc shield.

canopy boom-

The attack of the three fell on Zhao Feng, the lightning arc sputtered, and the body froze.

Among them, the 7th Heavenly Destruction Man groaned, his body numb and half-breathing; the other two were shaken back several feet, leaving several woodcuttle marks on their bodies.

call out

When they reacted, Zhao Feng swept an electric arc and boarded the Tianhe River, winning the last "slot" to board the boat.

After completing this, Zhao Feng breathed tight and his face was solemn.

After entering the big country of Tianpeng, the strongest feeling that gave him was competition.

fierce competition

Even boarding a boat crossing the river now requires a lot of competition.

"Eight hundred low-grade Yuan spar."

The sailor said expressionlessly.

"Why eight hundred?"

Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly.

He clearly remembered that each person received 300 yuan spar, which was a bit too expensive.

"Your bird spirit pet will receive an additional 500 yuan spar."

The sailor explained impatiently.

Zhao Feng silently handed over the 800 yuan spar, and the value of Qingfengyan was far more than the 500 yuan spar.

However, the four-winged flying clouded leopard around the golden-robed nobleman in the true spiritual realm disappeared.

Seemingly sensing Zhao Feng's gaze, the golden-robed noble smiled lightly: "You are from outside the canopy, right?"

Zhao Feng nodded again and again.

As soon as these words came out, some people on the boat couldn't help but have a trace of contempt and disdain in their eyes, as if they were looking at a country bumpkin.

On the other hand, the noble man in the golden robe, with a calm expression, did not despise him, and explained patiently: "I have a pet bag, which is specially used to store pet birds."

"Dare to ask senior, how much is this pet bag worth?"

Zhao Feng's gaze fell on a black pouch on the opponent's waist.

"One hundred thousand spar."

The golden-robed noble said lightly.

One hundred thousand spar

Zhao Feng sucked in a breath of cold air, this spiritual pet pocket alone is equivalent to nearly ten times his worth.

So ever.

Zhao Feng had another new impression of the Tianpeng Great Nation. In addition to the competition, the practitioners here were extremely rich.