Peerless Martial Soul

Having said that, in fact, he also has selfish intentions.

Valkyrie is different from the last incarnation I met and has nothing to do with him.

And there may be incarnations like myself in other worlds, defeating them and absorbing their power will make me stronger.

Since the ruler of heaven chooses to trust him and let him handle these worlds, it just gives him the opportunity to grow up, so he must take good care of it.

Everyone was silent for a long time, but still chose to believe Chen Ze's words.

After all, Chen Ze could kill them, so why save them?

After the Valkyrie and the others settled down, Chen Ze put away the soul orb and stepped out of the crack.

He returned to the giant tower of Chu Tian Wanjie, where the avatar of the master of heaven was already waiting.

"well done."

The avatar said lightly: "There is no reward for this mission, but after this time, you can perform more advanced missions."

"From next time on, you can freely absorb the power of those worlds and decide their survival."

Chen Ze was secretly startled.

The power of a mid-thousand world is enough to allow him to cross several small levels in an instant.

This is exactly what he needs!

"Thank you Master."

Chen Ze cupped his hands slightly, and his avatar drove him out.

When he returned to the Great Thousand World of Sirius, he immediately felt the aura of Chen Feng's immortal soul.

"You're back."

Chen Feng's voice sounded from his mind.

The two exchanged experiences.

During Chen Ze's mission, Chen Feng had already refined the power of the Demon God's skeleton, and he had also stepped into the level of a celestial being.

Both of them are first-time immortals, and each has the strength to defeat the fourth level of the Celestial Immortal Realm. If they join forces, they can even withstand a full-strength blow from the fifth level of the Celestial Immortal Realm.

"You continue to look at Bai Shanshui and the others, I still have things to do."

Chen Feng made Chen Ze settle down, bid farewell to Saint Spear Tianzun and set out on the road.

The three-year period has come, and he meets Liuying Tianzun as promised.

"You're here."

Liuying Tianzun said with a smile: "Those old guys held a big banquet yesterday to show off their apprentices, and they didn't beat me."

"In the past three years, it is not difficult to see from your aura that you have refined the bones of the demon god, right?"

Chen Feng nodded: "There is a type of exercise sealed in the bones of the demon god, called Fallen Heaven Demon Prison. Although it has no rank, it has been confirmed by the Holy Spear Tianzun, and it is the strongest among the ninth rank of immortal rank."

"I only achieved 20% comprehension before I broke through to the realm of celestial beings, and what follows is the essence of this exercise."

Falling into the Heavenly Demon Prison, guided by demon energy, turns the body into a bottomless abyss, possessing the power to devour everything in the world.

When the power is opened, if the opponent steps into it, they will be trapped inside the prison, not only the power will be restricted, but also Chen Feng will continue to absorb power.

One goes up and down, and Chen Feng can no longer be defeated.

"That's good."

Liuying Tianzun nodded in satisfaction: "There is still a banquet tonight, just to take you to meet those old guys."New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt

"Their apprentices are also geniuses, full of high spirits, just waiting for you to deal with their vigor!"

Chen Feng smiled lightly.

genius?

Not to mention cultivators of the same age, even if they are three hundred years older than him, it is difficult to find someone who can compare with him.

It just happened to be out, so they will try their own strength.

At night, Liuying Tianzun brought Chen Feng to a fairy city on the clouds.

Originally, this was the most beautiful and luxurious fairy city in this world.

Since the decline of the Great Thousand World, the vision that was once shrouded in fairy light has disappeared, only thick black clouds shroud it.

But the Immortal City on the Clouds is still a fertile land, and it is a place for many cultivators to have fun.

In a high-rise building, the guests are full, and it is very lively.

Those who come are all Celestial Venerables, who are above the fifth level of the Celestial Wonderland.

Everyone brings their own apprentices, all of whom are momentarily brilliant with enviable talents.

At this time, Liuying Tianzun brought Chen Feng in, and the lively hall suddenly became quiet.

"Liuying?"

The woman in the green skirt near the gate smiled and said, "I thought you weren't coming."

Many people showed mocking smiles.

Although there were not many people who came yesterday, they all brought their own apprentices, all of them were geniuses from the famous town.

Every Celestial Venerable is famous, and their apprentices naturally cannot lose their names.

Not only was Liuying ranked at the bottom in terms of strength, but his apprentice was also slaughtered.

How ridiculous?

Liu Ying smiled, "Xiaofeng just arrived today, so I'll take him to have a look."

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Chen Feng, and they felt disdainful when they realized that Chen Feng was so young and had only just broken through to the Heavenly Immortal.

"Liuying, your eyesight is getting worse and worse."

"It can be seen at a glance that his talent is not as good as our disciples."

They are all laughing.

Liuying Tianzun is a rising star, and they looked down upon him in the first place, and they even looked down on him for bringing such a fluffy boy.

"It varies from person to person."

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "My eyesight is not as good as yours. I can't tell what your talents are. I can only see that you are all a bunch of trash."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"He, what did he say?"

They couldn't believe it.

"Arrogance!"

Standing beside the woman in the green skirt was a young man with a saber on his back.

The young man was tall, wearing a dark green gown embroidered with poisonous snake patterns, he was cold and mysterious.

"If you are so defiant, you must have extraordinary abilities. You might as well compete with me first!"

The young man lifted his heel, and the horse-chopping knife was shaken out of its sheath and fell into his hand.

When the sword is horizontal, the sword will bloom!

boom!

The extreme sword intent was so terrifying that it filled the entire banquet hall in an instant!

Perfection to perfection!

The cultivators who were watching the show all smiled.

"Yang Zhenxiu has a hot temper, he'll be on the verge of it, his master and Liu Ying will never deal with it, this kid dares to provoke, he is clearly courting death!"

"I'm curious, how long can this kid last?"

"A cup of tea, a breath, or a moment?"

Yang Zhenxiu was aggressive, but Chen Feng showed no fear.

"It just so happened that I have retreated for three years, and my sword intent has improved, and I have never met an opponent."

"If you want to play, then I will play with you first!"

Chen Feng drew the knife, and the blood-red blade exuded a cold and devilish energy.

Everyone's face changed suddenly, and there was a bit of panic in their eyes.

"Here, what kind of knife is this?"

"What a strong demonic energy!"

Yang Zhenxiu's face changed drastically, and the hand holding the knife kept shaking.

It wasn't just him shaking, but the knife in his hand was also shaking.

The Blood Demon Knife is comparable to a fourth-grade artifact, which is comparable to his knives, but this is just an appearance.

His sword is only of the fourth grade, while the blood demon sword is of higher grade, and will exert different powers according to the realm of the user.

The reason why he is now at the fourth rank is that Chen Feng's strength is not strong enough.

If you can reach the level of a celestial immortal, you will be able to fully exert the power of the bleeding sword, which is comparable to a sixth-grade artifact!

Chen Feng's sword intent rose again and again, and soon surpassed Yang Zhenxiu, suppressing him instead.

Yang Zhenxiu gritted his teeth, stared at Chen Feng, and exclaimed: "It's the peak level!"

"how did you do it?"

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "I told you earlier, you are all trash."

The words were still arrogant, but no one dared to refute them, for fear of being regarded as an opponent by him. Yang Zhenxiu roared: "Take me for a knife!"