Chapter 991 Grey Eagle Descends to the Lower World

"So that's it!"

After listening to Yang Feng's introduction, the three Qin family members, father and son, looked like they understood.

"As for the realm strength of the immortal cultivators, compared with the realm strength of the warriors, you need to experiment by yourself, and it varies from person to person!"

The realm conversion between warriors and immortal cultivators is just a rough situation, and who is stronger depends on the person.

And according to the current definition of the space law of the wilderness, there is no support for the immortal cultivators.

Under the same strength, the warrior can basically be more skilled.

Of course, this is not absolute, anything can happen.

When this space is stabilized by the system, the store will launch the immortal cultivation method.

At that time, the immortal cultivator can completely beat the warrior. After all, everything is in front of the spell, no martial arts are enough.

After Qin Hao said goodbye to Yang Feng, he showed off in front of people.

"Haha. Emperor Qin, how about we have a contest?"

When the Demon Dragon King saw Qin Hao's smug look, his hands began to itch.

He wanted to have a good fight with Qin Hao to see where the immortal cultivators were strong.

Qin Hao was certainly not stupid. In his current situation, he would definitely be beaten by the Demon Dragon King without even a chance to fight back.

When he had refined all his spiritual power, he would learn one or two immortal cultivation techniques, and then have a good fight with the Demon Dragon King.

"Haha, wait until I have refined all the five elements of spiritual power in my body, and then it will not be too late to compete again!"

The Demon Dragon King disagreed. He would not take advantage of others.

When you are ready, come and fight openly to see where the immortal cultivators were strong.

"Okay. It's a deal!"

The Demon Marquis missed the opportunity to defeat Qin Hao, and wait until the next time the two competed.

He was caught by Qin Hao without making a single move.

Only then could people see with their own eyes how powerful the immortal cultivators were and how they fought.

Qin Hao looked at everyone looking at him with fiery eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Are you ready? I'm going to start showing off.

"We can't give up the road of martial arts now, but we can't give up the road of cultivating immortals.

Before we get immortal fate, we have to go on the road of martial arts when there are difficulties, and we have to go even more when there are no difficulties.

Perhaps this is a test from God for you, don't let you give up halfway.

As the saying goes, God rewards hard work, one day you will get immortal fate as you wish, and become a great cultivator like me."

Qin Hao said, and a special pressure burst out from his body.

This pressure directly acted on people's souls, making everyone's soul tremble.

"Is this the pressure of a cultivator? It's too terrible. Just this pressure alone actually made the soul of this sect master feel terrified.

If he refines all the spiritual power in his body, how powerful will the pressure be?"

When everyone felt the pressure from Qin Hao, they were deeply shocked.

Perhaps there is no need to take action at all, just relying on this pressure alone, people can lose all their fighting power.

This is a direct pressure on the soul, which is many levels higher than the pressure on the body.

If a high-level warrior uses pressure on a low-level warrior, you can kill me with pressure, but I just don't accept it.

But the pressure of the immortal cultivator directly makes you convinced, because your soul can't even think of resisting.

The three Qin family fathers and sons floated away in the shocked eyes of everyone, without taking a cloud with them.

"This guy just became an immortal cultivator, and this kind of momentum makes us all far behind.

If he refines the spiritual power in his body, the gap will only be more obvious!"

Kong Yin looked at Qin Hao who was leaving, and was very emotional.

"The power of immortal cultivators is unquestionable. Qin Hao is right. Becoming an immortal cultivator is our goal, but we can't abandon martial arts!

While improving martial arts, wait for the arrival of the immortal fate."

Jin Yuanyong's face was full of determination. He would not give up martial arts, and he would not give up becoming an immortal cultivator.

Yang Feng was happy to see that everyone did not abandon the martial arts to become immortals and wait for the elusive immortal fate.

Instead, they were more active in walking on the path of martial arts while waiting for the arrival of immortal fate.

After all, immortals are always a minority, and most people still have to walk on the path of martial arts.

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Demon Wasteland.

This place is full of brutality, blood and killing. It is not a beautiful place.

There is nothing but killing between the races here. There is no peace, no tranquility, only blood and fighting.

In the Demon Wasteland, there are several strong and brutal races.

They do not want to conquer their opponents, but only want to slaughter them and let their race dominate the entire wasteland.

Due to long-term fighting, their strength has become stronger, but the number of these races has also decreased sharply.

The creatures in the entire wasteland have become fewer and fewer, and most races have been extinct.

Even the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Wasteland has fallen into a deep sleep.

Today, the leaders of the tribes who usually wanted to annihilate each other stood side by side.

Opposite them, there stood ten people.

The leader of these ten people was Mu Yu's old acquaintance, Gray Eagle, one of the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles under the command of the Lordless Saint.

Lordless Saint had given up on the matter of the Holy Yuan Wilderness.

However, he could not swallow the fact that his illegitimate son was killed, and was killed in the Wilderness.

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The son of the Saint was killed by the ants in the wilderness. If he failed to take revenge.

If this matter spreads out, he will lose face.

Endless Saint spent a great price to borrow a sky-covering cover.

Then he went to the master to cry and let the master temporarily give him this privilege, so that he could go to the Fanxuan wilderness to avenge his son's death.

Seeing that he had been diligent over the years and cried so hard, the master agreed to the Saint Wujun.

After getting permission, the Saint Wujun immediately asked Gray Eagle to go to the wilderness to find a way to enter the Fanxuan wilderness.

In this way, Gray Eagle started looking for a way to go to the Fanxuan wilderness in many wildernesses.

The Heavenly Demon Wilderness is the fifth wilderness that Gray Eagle came to. He did not find a way to the Fanxuan Wilderness in the first four wildernesses.

Because the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Demon Wilderness fell into a deep sleep.

Gray Eagle could only spend some time to find several major forces in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

"Greetings, Lord Inspector!"

The leaders of the forces who were usually ferocious and fierce were as obedient as a grandson in front of Gray Eagle.

They were cruel, but they were not stupid.

If any of these people came out, they would die with a wave of their hands.

So they had to be obedient, for their own lives, let alone be obedient.

Even if they licked the soles of others' shoes, they had to do it.

"Well. This time we came to ask if you have the spatial coordinates leading to the Fanxuan Realm."

Gray Eagle did not say any other nonsense and directly stated his intention.

"Fanxuan Realm!"

The leaders of these major forces were all frowning and muttering about the Fanxuan Realm.

Most people here heard of the Fanxuan Realm for the first time.

They were very, very unfamiliar with the Fanxuan Realm.

However, there was an exception, a super handsome guy, who seemed to remember something after hearing about the Fanxuan Realm.