Chapter 134 You May Not Have Enough Face!

"Eh? My cultivation has been raised by one level, to the second level of Yuanshen Realm."

In the Sutra Library, Qin Feng felt the change in his own strength, with a gleam in his eyes.

Although cultivators will master magical powers after entering the Yuanshen Realm, their strength is incomparable to that of the Lingguang Realm.

However, although the Yuanshen has powerful strength, it is extremely fragile, so once the Yuanshen is attacked, Qin Feng's body will naturally be severely damaged.

It can even be said that if the Yuanshen is broken, the cultivator will fall directly.

Therefore, the appearance of the Yuanshen robe is particularly important.

Of course, if a cultivator is promoted from the Yuanshen Realm to the Chunyang Realm, the strength of the Yuanshen will be greatly increased.

After all, from Yuanshen to Chunyang, one must experience the Chunyang Thunder Tribulation.

Moreover, the number of Chunyang Thunder Tribulation will be different due to the different talents of each person, and the tempering of the Yuanshen will naturally be different.

However, Qin Feng estimated that the Yuan Shen of those Pure Yang Realm masters might not be able to match his Wanfa Yuan Shen wearing Yuan Shen robes.

"I didn't expect that you, the demons of the four regions, would still waste time on the physical experience."

"No wonder you only have the cultivation of the first level of the Dao Breaking Realm."

In a hall in a towering Tongtian Mountain in the Western Region of Zhongzhou, a middle-aged man looked down at the demon ancestor below and said mercilessly.

At this moment, although the momentum of the demon ancestor below has calmed down, he is still extremely weak, and his strength is only one tenth of it.

Facing the middle-aged man's merciless words, the demon ancestor smiled bitterly.

He didn't know why the other party disdained the physical experience, but now he didn't have the strength to refute even if he wanted to.

Because the other party was stronger than him, a demon clan powerhouse of the third level of the Dao Breaking Realm.

In other words, the Dao-breaking Realm masters in the Four Realms, whether it is the Yin-Yang Palace Grand Master Chu Chen, the Taichu Patriarch, or the Heavenly Buddha and the Yaochi Saint, their cultivation is in the same realm of Dao-breaking Realm Level 1 as the Demon Ancestor.

There is almost no hope of entering the Dao-breaking Realm Level 2 in the environment of the Four Realms.

"I wonder how the adults know about the Body Sutra?"

"Shouldn't Zhongzhou know about this technique?"

Although the Demon Ancestor was weak, he still asked the question in his heart.

"Because the Body Sutra was not created by your demon clan ancestor at all, but flowed out from Zhongzhou."

"And the Body Sutra is a dead end!"

"Even in my Zhongzhou demon clan, no one has ever successfully practiced all 108 styles."

The middle-aged man's words shocked the Demon Ancestor. This was completely different from what he or the demon clan masters knew about the origin of the Body Sutra.

"I dare to ask you, sir, how many moves can the strong men in Zhongzhou practice the Body Sutra to at most?"

The Demon Ancestor asked cautiously. He has now practiced to the 55th move and has not broken through the 56th move for many years.

That's right, he stayed at the first move of the lower half of the Body Sutra. It was precisely because he practiced the authentic lower half that he only lost 30% of his cultivation under Qin Feng's suppression.

Otherwise, those of the demon clan who practiced the first half that was supplemented later would have no power to fight back under the power of the Body Sutra.

"Sixty moves!"

"Moreover, although the magical power contained in this Body Sutra is very large and many, it is extremely difficult to master them one by one."

"The one who mastered the sixty moves has comprehended three magical powers and five secret methods from the Body Sutra. He is already the strongest among the many strong men who practiced the Body Sutra and can overwhelm the Saint King with the dignity of a saint."

"Now he is even a saint ancestor of my demon clan."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the Demon Ancestor's heart sank suddenly.

He thought that although no one in the Zhongzhou demon tribe had successfully cultivated all the body skills, there must be demon tribes that had cultivated to eighty or ninety body skills.

Unexpectedly, he only had four more than him.

Saint Ancestor, the cultivation level is at least above the fourth level of the Dao Breaking Realm, can be honored as Saint Ancestor.

The Dao Breaking Realm, each level is a world of its own, and the gap between each level is even greater than the distance between the Body Forging and the Dao Breaking Realm.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

"Since You Jing has gone, it is not a big problem to get back the body skills."

"As for you, quickly recover your strength. I do not accept useless people under my command."

The middle-aged man's words made the demon ancestor tremble, thinking of the coldness and cruelty of the man in front of him.

This made him recall the happy days in the four regions. At least he was a Buddha in the southern border.

"Not a monk, nor a woman, without yin and yang power, Taichu's Broken Dao Realm?"

The young man's voice sounded in Taichu Patriarch's ears, causing him to raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Your Excellency is..."

As soon as Taichu Patriarch opened his mouth, his face changed. The opponent's strength of the second level of Broken Dao Realm was fully revealed at this moment.

The next moment, the young man came to Taichu Patriarch in an instant, which scared him.

Such speed was rare in his life, but the opponent had already made a move, and Taichu Patriarch was not a person who would sit and wait for death, and he fought back instantly.

The young man's fist instantly slammed into the chest of the Taichu Patriarch.

This blow seemed to condense all the Dao Fruits in his fist, causing the expression of the Taichu Patriarch to change suddenly.

He could not block this blow!

"Taichu, I'll help you!"

At this moment, the Grand Master of the Yin-Yang Palace, Chu Chen, appeared, and the power of Yin-Yang Wuji rippled around his body and slammed into the young man.

"Boom!"

The attack between the three tore a dark crack in the sky that stretched for millions of miles.

"Amitabha!"

"Even if the donor is from Zhongzhou, he can't just do it casually in the Four Regions, right?"

The Buddha's light rippled around the body of the Tianfo, causing the young man to frown. As a demon, he hated the aura of monks.

Not to mention the aura of the Tianfo, who was at the first level of the Dao Breaking Realm, which made him extremely dissatisfied.

"Swish!"

The Holy Lord of Yaochi also arrived.

Except for Taichu, the other three Dao Breaking Realm masters all appeared.

Obviously, they also realized that the young man in front of them was not easy to deal with.

"Even if ants gather together, they are still ants."

"Let me send you to the west!"

The young man instantly released an overwhelming pressure, which changed the expressions of the four people at this moment.

At the same time, in the Jiuxiao Holy Land, Yang Qian looked in the direction of the fluctuation.

He always had a feeling that the man's appearance might be for the sake of experience.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook violently, the space was shaking violently, the land of the East Wasteland was roaring rapidly, and the powerful people of all the major forces in the East Wasteland were all shocked.

"What happened!"

"Could it be the demon clan?"

"Impossible, the demon clans in the four regions have been killed by us, unless... it is the demon clan from Zhongzhou!"

The Palace Master of Tianlei Palace looked very ugly.

At the same time, the four people of Taichu spurted blood into the sky, and their bodies fell heavily into the space, causing the space to collapse.

"Jiuxiao Holy Land? Here I come!"

The young man took a step and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived outside the Jiuxiao Formation.

Facing the Jiuxiao Formation, the young man's figure became extremely illusory, and then in the eyes of Yang Qian, Qin Jun and other Jiuxiao strongmen, he crossed the Jiuxiao Formation and entered the Jiuxiao Holy Land.

"Do you hand it over yourself, or do I kill you and then take it yourself?"

The young man's words made Qin Jun's face darken, and a violent look appeared on his face.

He had never seen such an arrogant person.

"Are you from the Wansheng Mountain of the Zhongzhou Monster Clan?"

At this moment, Qin Yuan of the Confucian School stood up and looked at the young man.

"Hmm?"

"Haoran righteousness, law realm, Confucian saint?"

"I am Qin Yuan, and I have met the great master of Wansheng Mountain."

"I wonder if the great master can give Confucianism some face."

Qin Yuan's words made the young man's face change slightly, and then turned into a sneer.

"Confucianism can give face, but at least there must be an elder of Confucianism here, not just a saint like you saying this."

"Your face is not enough!"