Chapter 1020: The End

Standing on the top of the mountain, Jiang Lin looked at the god who had been beheaded by him.

Not long ago, Jiang Feng fought this god for a total of a hundred rounds.

In the end, the god was beheaded by Jiang Feng with a single sword.

Jiang Lin really experienced this process.

He had a deeper understanding of Jiang Feng's sword intent, sword qi and sword moves, and Ascension Realm.

It can be said that after this battle, Jiang Feng opened the door to Ascension Realm for Jiang Lin.

As long as Jiang Lin seized this opportunity, it would definitely not be difficult to prove the Dao to the Immortal Realm in the future.

However, after beheading this god, Jiang Feng also suffered a lot of injuries.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, recuperated his injuries, and then returned to the barracks.

After this battle, Jiang Feng not only completely stabilized the Ascension Realm, but even entered the middle stage of the Ascension Realm.

In the barracks, Jiang Feng wrote a small book about his perception of ascension.

Then ask Lin Xueer to distribute this little book.

Jiang Feng explored the way ahead, and then handed over the way he discovered to everyone in the world.

This is the current mode of progress of all races.

After the failure of this battle of gods, Wanzu spent a total of 50 years of cultivation.

After the Ten Thousand Clans cultivated for fifty years, they sent troops to attack the Protoss Clan again.

At this time, the combat power of the Wanzu can barely compete with the Protoss.

However, the arrogance of the Protoss made them still despise the Wanzu.

For the Protoss, it could have extinguished this rising flame when the ten thousand races rose.

But the protoss didn't do that.

They have survived for millions of years, they have eternal lives, and they already feel a little boring and uninteresting in everything in the world.

At this time, the resistance of the Wanzu is the best toy for them.

They will not easily destroy this toy.

They want to see how these people of Wanzu are struggling.

How to give them hope, and finally give them despair.

Ever since, it was another battle that lasted for hundreds of years.

In this century-long battle, Lin Xueer, Shilipo Sword God, Jia Chang'an and others all entered the realm of ascension.

Similarly, Jiang Feng has also entered the late stage of Ascension Realm, and even Jiang Feng sees a hope of breaking through the realm.

Jiang Feng felt that the breakthrough realm this time was extraordinary, but a qualitative change of a monk.

If it is said that at the Ascension Realm and below the Ascension Realm, it is proving the Tao.

Then Jiang Feng felt that in the next realm, there was an existence that could face Dao face to face.

Jiang Feng already felt that if he reached the next level, he would have the power to fight the original god.

At that time, the gods will usher in a real resistance.

At that time, it will be too late for the gods to regret because of their arrogance.

But to enter the next level, Jiang Feng felt that it was much more difficult than before.

If it is said that the Ascension Realm represents the end of the ten thousand races' enlightenment.

Then Jiang Feng felt that he needed to open up another world at this end.

At the same time, among the warriors in the world, the patriarch of the Chen clan has reached the final bottleneck.

He who has reached the latest level already feels that he cannot enter the next level.

As the strongest martial artist in the present age, if the patriarch of the Chen clan would not be able to advance to the next level.

Then this will also show that the warriors in the world are afraid that this is the end...

"Jiang Feng, I can't go to the next level anymore."

One night, the patriarch of the Chen family asked Jiang Feng for a drink.

But when Jiang Feng hesitated to speak, the patriarch of the Chen clan waved his hand.

"You don't need to persuade me, I am very clear about my limits.

I also really want to step into the next realm and blaze a new trail for the martial arts world.

If possible, I don't want to admit defeat so easily.

But Jiang Feng, now I really see my limit.

I can feel that there is still a way behind me.

But this road, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go down.

Well, let's not talk about these.

There is going to be a war tomorrow, so I'll go to sleep for a while. "

Watching the departure of the patriarch of the Chen clan.

Jiang Feng thought of his current situation.

The patriarch of the Chen clan is definitely not the kind of person who likes to admit defeat.

If Jiang Feng is the pathfinder of monks in the world.

Then the patriarch of the Chen clan is the pathfinder of the world's martial arts.

The patriarch of the Chen clan would not admit defeat so easily.

And the reason why he said so seriously tonight is because he saw his limit.

As for me, is Ascension Realm my limit?

Or is Ascension Realm the limit for all monks in the world?

Faced with his own doubts, Jiang Feng began to doubt his own path of practice.

But Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't stand still.

I must move forward.

Even if it is the limit of one's own existence, one must look forward.

Until one day, I died in battle, or there was a junior who surpassed me and continued to explore the way for all races.

With the hope of all races and the future of all races, Jiang Feng continued to try to explore the path of practice.

Jiang Feng no longer doubted his own limit, nor did he stop thinking about whether Ascension Realm was the limit of a monk?

Jiang Feng didn't know if he was on the right path, let alone if there was really a way ahead of him.

For him, there are only endless attempts and explorations.

Finally in this battle of gods that lasted hundreds of years.

Jiang Feng fought a one-on-one death battle with a primitive god.

This was the first time in the history of Wanzu to challenge the original god. Similarly, in this battle, Jiang Feng felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

When the god took Jiang Feng with a sickle.

Jiang Feng seemed to be like an ant in front of this primordial god.

His realm is not at the same level as his at all.

Can the human race or even the ten thousand races really reach the state of being like a god?

Can the Wanzu really win their freedom?

Tens of thousands of races cultivated hard, but the gods possessed it from birth, and even surpassed it.

Can such a gap really be bridged?

Is the millennium-long battle between Wanzu and Shenzu really meaningful?

The question that Jiang Feng had been avoiding all this time came towards Jiang Feng like a tide.

Despair, powerlessness and emptiness kept pouring into Jiang Feng's heart.

At this time, the god holding the sickle had already walked towards Jiang Feng's side, looking at him like an ant.

"General!"

At the same time, people kept calling Jiang Feng's name and rushed towards Jiang Feng desperately.

And beside them, there are soldiers who keep covering for them and let them come to save themselves.

Yes, none of them gave up yet, and this is the bloody battle between the myriad races and the gods.

The god's sickle finally swung down towards Jiang Feng.

At the same time, a thunderbolt fell straight from the sky.