Chapter 871: Destroy the Regiment?

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Zhao Feng's kick not only kicked the False God Realm King's Elder Wu, but the surrounding sect members collapsed in response, and many people vomited blood on the spot.

The domineering power of this foot is like a huge thunder mountain of tens of millions of pounds, shaking the sky.

bang bang bang-

A nearby mountain gate is still faintly shaking, and the thunder is blowing.

"This...how could..."

The sect disciples farther away, their blood swelled, and they fell into sluggishness one by one.

Another king elder, "King Lu Yun", had such a big mouth that his chin was about to fall.

"On the basis of her pure physical body, she kicked and severely injured Elder Wu..."

Lu Yunwang's vest felt cold and lost his mind for a while.

Even with the facts in front of him, King Lu Yun still doubted his eyes.

Boom

Elder Wu at the other end flew out more than 200 miles upside down, crashed into a mountain, and the dust was billowing.

"How can you..."

Elder Wu's complexion was pale, his body was disintegrating, and he could hardly get up.

On the black platform, Zhao Feng attracted many suspicious and fearful gazes from non-human beings. Some members of the injured sect had not yet figured out the reason.

"I'm sorry everyone, the strength is not well controlled..."

Zhao Feng expressed his apology to those sect members who were accidentally injured, but it attracted a more frightened scream.

He really has no intention of hurting these innocent sect members.

Zhao Feng is different from Nangong Sheng, his power is accumulated by himself, leaving a little bit of the essence of heart, and he hates killing innocents.

only.

Just came out of the magical space, and there are some deficiencies in the measure of power.

If it is in the phantom space, the power of this foot will be suppressed to the extreme, and it is impossible to have such a shocking power.

Again.

Before Zhao Feng entered the Divine Illusionary Space, the Saint Lightning Body was still at the level of entering the fourth floor, which was a far cry from what it is now.

"Wood Thunder"

Zhao Feng stretched his arms slightly, and a layer of light green wooden thunder ripples swept around.

Those injured sect members were entangled by a trace of wood and wind and thunder, their bodies were numb and healthy, and their injuries were quickly healing.

Even, that wood wind thunder has the effect of expelling toxin dark disease.

"The quality and effect of this wood wind and thunder are already at the level of a virtual god king..."

King Lu Yun, who was not far away, flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Zhao Feng with a new look, no longer seeing him as a junior, but at least as a king of the same generation.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao"

Those sect members who were healed and wounded, noticed the benefits to their bodies, and their level of life was faintly improved.

Suddenly.

These sect members looked at Zhao Feng with a little more respect than fear.

After all, Zhao Feng didn't intentionally hurt innocent people.

"Zhao Feng, you are very powerful, but as a member of the 'Wansheng Sect, how can you beat the elders seriously?"

King Lu Yun took a deep breath and couldn't help asking.

"If he doesn't shoot, I won't miss him and hurt him."

Zhao Feng took it for granted.

King Lu Yun was speechless.

Indeed, it was the elder Wu who shot first. Zhao Feng's counterattack could be regarded as self-defense.

It's just that this self-defense is a bit too much.

But Zhao Feng didn't tell lies, he did "miss" a bit and didn't grasp the balance.

"Can I go?"

Zhao Feng made a gesture, wanting to leave this black platform.

"This... slow down first."

A bead of sweat appeared on Lu Yunwang's forehead, and his mind was tense.

Thinking of that Elder Wu to prevent Zhao Feng's fate, he was even more alert.

"What's the elder's advice?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng paused slightly, his face was calm, and there was no intention to take action.

King Lu Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Actually.

King Lu Yun thinks too much, and if Elder Wu speaks well to discourage him, Zhao Feng will not do it.

If the other party makes a move, how could Zhao Feng sit still?

"This Zhao Feng, my Ten Thousand Saints Sect, has not yet appeared. You are the first to come out. Whether you have to wait for one or two, you must avoid suspicion."

King Lu Yun said with a kind face.

He took a suggestive tone, rather than staying forcefully.

"Okay, then I'll just wait."

Zhao Feng nodded, feeling that his words made sense; he didn't do anything wrong, so naturally he wasn't afraid of confrontation.

Finished.

He was sitting cross-legged on a pitch-black platform, his eyes slightly closed.

Zhao Feng cooperated and stayed, which made King Lu Yun breathe a sigh of relief. The rest of the sect members found that this Zhao Feng was not so unreasonable, and even very easy-going.

"That's right, why can't you just say something if you have something to say, you have to make a move."

"If Elder Wu hadn't shot first, Zhao Feng would not have fought back in self-defense."

Those sect members who had been treated by Zhao Feng, when they discussed it privately, agreed with Zhao Feng.

On a dark base.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, and while waiting, he began to organize the harvest of this trip in the magical space.

Zhao Feng stayed in the magical space for several months and gained a lot.

The resources Zhao Feng obtained were huge, and there were no ordinary low-level resources. Anything, placed in the Continental Domain, was a treasure.

Among them, the most valuable are two secondary artifacts.

Lost Sky Realm and Slaughter Arrow

The Lost Sky Realm is the armguard on Zhao Feng's hand. Although it is an auxiliary secondary artifact, it is very practical.

As for the "God-Slaughter Arrows", Zhao Feng got two, and the third was obtained by the royal family.

The power of the God-Slaughtering Arrow is still difficult for Zhao Feng to estimate, but with his current cultivation strength, it is definitely not enough to exert himself.

also.

The God-Slaughter Arrow is also a one-time sub-artifact consumable with enormous power, and it claims to be capable of slaughtering the gods.

Under the two sub-artifacts, there are peerless treasures such as the "Hundred Source Holy Liquid", including the legendary ore obtained in the smelting building.

Those legendary ores can at least refine Heavenly Rank Divine Weapons, Inheritance Holy Artifacts, and even secondary Divine Artifacts.

Among them, the ore with high value may reach the divine grade.

Although these ores are of high value, their current significance to Zhao Feng is not very large, and they may be useful in the future.

After that, there are many treasures such as "Clear Water Heavenly Lotus", "Spiritual Flesh Snow Jade Lotus", "Golden Bones", and "Soul Soul Stone".

Among them, the number of clear water sky lotus and spiritual flesh snow jade lotus is huge.

This level of heaven and earth treasures are extremely tempting to the False God King. Zhao Feng has obtained a huge amount in the illusory space, especially in the Xieyang Palace.

As for the heaven and earth treasures below the level of clear water and heavenly lotus, such as "jellyfish essence", "boundless wood", etc., it is even more piled up.

If it wasn't for Zhao Feng's acquisition of the sub-artifact "Missionary Sky Realm", this huge resource would not be able to contain it at all.

time is passing.

Zhao Feng's mind and thoughts were immersed in the small world carried by the Mysterious Sky Realm.

In this small world, there is a mountain and river of its own, which can accommodate living beings.

Of course, the top treasures obtained from the magical space are stored in a separate storage space for the sub-artifact.

This storage space is more stable, with strong protection, and is not easily penetrated by external forces.

buzzing

In a corner of the small world, there is a group of five poisonous bees, among which there are three queen bees, hundreds of elite poisonous bees, and hundreds of others, whose aura is at least equal to the late stage of the Great Dan Yuanjing.

These poisonous bees, suicidal attacks, can leapfrog to kill the enemy.

Some of Zhao Feng's enslavement has good aptitude and potential, and they can continue to be cultivated in the small world.

Five poisonous bees need pollen to grow.

And Zhao Feng in the magical space, the number of exotic flowers and plants piled up into a mountain, some of which are not needed or despised, can be left to this group of five poisonous strange bees.

Zhao Feng believes that it will not take long for these strange bees to be promoted to the elite level one after another.

Among the elite ranks, many can be promoted to the king rank.

Zhao Feng's goal is to cultivate this group of poisonous bees to the point where they can threaten the Samsung sect.

swish swish

When Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and sorted out the spoils, there was a constant sound of breaking air nearby.

After half an hour.

There are also several kings who descended near the black platform.

Among them, an old man in brown clothes, lingering in a huge layer of mighty brilliance, his breath deterred many kings on the field, and his cultivation reached the peak of False God Realm.

"Elder Yin"

The other king elders, seeing this Elder Yin, greeted each other with respect.

In the Wanshengzong, there are very few who have reached the peak of the king, and this Elder Yin is one of them.

"Elder Yin, it's a good time for you..."

The injured "Elder Wu", with a face of embarrassment, barely flew in front of King Lingqiong.

"Elder Wu, how did you end up in such a field?"

Elder Yin looked surprised.

"This is all the thief, who has obtained a great opportunity in the magical space, and does not take us old kings in the eyes..."

Elder Wu added fuel to the fire and told the story again.

"Is there such a thing?"

When Elder Yin heard the words, his expression darkened slightly, and his gaze swept across the purple-haired boy who was very abrupt on the black platform.

The purple-haired boy, in the cross-legged retreat, the arrival of several kings did not move his face in any way.

If you were to be the False God King of any two-three-star sect, you would naturally not be too happy to see this scene.

"Elder Yin, your disciple is also in the illusory space, and he hasn't come out yet..."

Elder Wu continued.

These False God Kings who arrived first, when they heard the news, were mostly concerned about their own disciples and the situation in the phantom space.

But in the entire Ten Thousand Saints Sect, Zhao Feng was the only one who returned from the Divine Illusory Space.

"Hmph, junior, my disciple, if there is anything in the phantom space, I'll ask you."

A thunderous voice penetrated into Zhao Feng's soul.

Zhao Feng raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky, the mighty peak king "Elder Yin".

At this time, the middle and high-level sects who were present knew that Zhao Feng had left the team and acted alone, and he had a great opportunity.

Some people even suspected that Zhao Feng took advantage of himself and killed the rest of the sect.

But the truth will wait for the return of the Halloween team.

After waiting for another hour or two, the elite team of Wanshengzong still did not appear.

"No way, is the team of the Wanshengzong completely wiped out in the magical space?"

Zhao Feng looked strange.

In general, as long as you don't collide with the existence of the Black Flood Dragon head-on, the chances of destroying the group are actually very small.

Of course, the situation of destroying the group happened in the magical space, and it is not that it has not happened before.

If the Wanshengzong team really destroyed the group in the Divine Illusion Space, then the pressure and doubts Zhao Feng would have to bear would be great.

Thankfully, that didn't happen.

a moment.

swish

On the black platform, familiar figures appeared one after another, causing everyone to boo.