1201: C1201 New Corpse Demon Army!

C1201 New Corpse Demon Army!

"Yes, yes!"

Within the Corpse Devil Valley, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on top of a rock and looked at the black water that was less than a finger deep below his feet, which had once again become less than half a finger deep. Looking at the eighty or so Corpse Devils, most of them had broken through to the third level of Divine Monarch and were currently advancing towards the fourth level of Divine Monarch in high spirits.

They had also undergone quite a bit of change in appearance. At this moment, Corpse Devil's skin, which had initially been purple, gradually revealed a trace of the unique paleness of a corpse. It was just that there was no blood color, but the Corpse Devil Qi that was formed from Yin Qi was tirelessly instilled in their thick blood vessels.

The three-meter figure had grown to four meters in an instant. The fists were like sandbags, and the sound they made when they met was like the sound of two ironwares colliding. It was unnerving.

Half of the Corpse Devil's cultivation was at the second level of the Divine Monarch, while the other half was at the third level of the Divine Monarch, and was rushing towards the fourth level. Compared to these beasts that did not breathe, Lin Feng's speed was actually much slower. Until now, the Devil Qi that had transformed the Yin Qi into Devil Qi was not enough for him to break through to the seventh level of the Divine Monarch, but Lin Feng himself had also predicted that if he was not wrong, he would be able to try to break through the barrier before tomorrow.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng closed his eyes and ignored these Corpse Devils. However, the speed at which the Devil Qi was converting Yin Qi had to be fast, and it had to be fast. Otherwise, if it was all snatched away by the Corpse Devil, he might not be able to break through to the seventh level of the Divine Monarch.

Lin Feng always felt that just the conversion of the Devil Qi was not enough, so how could it be faster than these eighty or so Corpse Devils? Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of a bold idea. If the Devil Qi could convert Yin Qi into Devil Qi, then could the Strength of Buddhism purify Yin Qi for him to absorb?

Could the Strength of Creation assist the Strength of Buddhism in refining Yin Qi? After thinking of this, Lin Feng could not suppress the two types of energy in his body. The Strength of Buddhism and the Strength of Creation were like two children, forcefully breaking through Lin Feng's seal and arriving at the Corpse Devil Valley.

Once the bright golden Strength of Buddhism appeared, the entire Corpse Devil Valley was lit up and turned into a dazzling gorge. The black water also seemed to be dyed by the Strength of Buddhism, and during this period of time, Lin Feng looked at the wisps of golden mist that were rising up from the black river in shock. Then, he looked at the Strength of Buddhism, and it seemed to have been refined by it. Its speed was so fast.

At the same time, although the Corpse Devil was unconscious, they, who had body memories, did not want to be outdone. They increased the speed of converting Yin Qi, and just like that, the Strength of Buddhism and the Corpse Devil fought over Yin Qi. The pitiful Black River water that had passed through 18 million years was slowly extracted by Lin Feng.

If the old man had been here, he would have been so shocked that he would have vomited blood. The Corpse Whisper and the four elders would have fainted as well.

Lin Feng was like an insatiable and insatiable devourer. The Strength of Buddhism, the Devil Qi, and the Strength of Creation assisted each other in refining the water of the black river less and less until there was less than three centimeters left.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, had already felt the feeling of breaking through the barrier of the seventh level of the Divine Monarch. He gritted his teeth and the Devil Qi refined from the three types of energy rushed into all the meridians in his body. At this moment, Lin Feng only had one belief, and that was to break through!

Ahhh!!!

A tragic and deafening roar resounded through the clouds. It shook the black cloud above his head to the point that it seemed to tremble. With Lin Feng as the center, a ray of black Devil Qi light shone out, shaking the entire Corpse Devil Valley. Not only in the horizontal direction, but also in the vertical direction, the ray of Devil Qi light directly reached the black clouds.

The black cloud was like a man whose clothes were ripped off by the light. It vibrated for a long time, and then, washed by the drizzling rain, the pouring black water fell into the black river again. The black water, which had been less than three centimeters, reached the height of a pinky finger at this moment.

At this moment, the master of the Corpse Domain, Corpse Tongue, and the four elders were all watching. Seeing this scene, they felt that their minds were not enough to process the situation. Could it be that the Yin Qi that had been accumulated for millions of years was used on Lin Feng just like that?

But this was an outsider they wanted to kill. No one was willing to let Lin Feng off so easily.

The old man's face was filled with excitement as he bent over to look at the bottom of the Corpse Devil Valley, as if he was about to fall to the bottom of the valley. The corpse language could only support his father, and her face was filled with confusion.

Time passed by slowly. The people at the top of the valley were waiting, waiting for Lin Feng to come out so that they could kill him in one strike. Lin Feng, who was at the bottom of the valley, was cultivating and breaking through.

The seventh level of the Divine Monarch. Right now, Lin Feng had already passed more than half. He only needed to wait for tomorrow morning to announce that he would officially step into the seventh level of the Divine Monarch.

The next day, early in the morning, a flash of white flashed across the Bajiao Domain. Of course, the Corpse Devil Valley was only covered by the black clouds, so nothing could be seen. However, this did not affect Lin Feng from stepping into the barrier of the seventh level of the Divine Monarch.

At this moment, a demonic light appeared, and a demonic figure appeared behind Lin Feng. The demonic figure that was thousands of meters tall seemed to want to kill the heavens. It clenched its fists and roared towards the sky. At this moment, the entire Corpse Devil Valley shook violently, and the people at the top of the valley protected themselves from being shaken down.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" One of the elders looked down at the bottomless valley in astonishment.

"He broke through. This brat has broken through to the seventh level of the Divine Monarch." The old man bent his back and slowly nodded his head. There was a trace of crystal in the corner of his eyes, but it was wiped away in an instant.

"Seventh level of Divine Monarch?" She couldn't be bothered to look at someone else who had broken through to the seventh level of the Divine Monarch. However, this person was Xiu Luo. Back then, she had looked down on Lin Feng and punched him, but his strength had clearly surpassed the seventh level of the Divine Monarch. He was even stronger than the Peak of the Divine Monarch.

At the very least, he was at the level of the Divine Ancestor. If he broke through to the seventh level of the Divine Monarch, wouldn't he be able to announce that he could challenge the War God Ancestor? Thinking of this, the cadaveric suddenly felt a chill run down her back, a great pressure converging on the top of her head.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the rock, focusing on the matters at the bottom of the valley. As for the discussion at the top of the valley, he could not hear nor see.

At this moment, he had broken through to the seventh level of the Divine Monarch, and the Corpse Devil Legion had also broken through to the fifth level of the Divine Monarch. Of course, there were also a few who had broken through to the sixth level of the Divine Monarch.

It was a new corps of undead, far more powerful than it had been in the old days, and would be a great help to him.

Lin Feng's unyielding fighting spirit was once again stung by them. Taking a deep breath, he recalled the true essence and essence of the God Dao Three Waves and prepared to start cultivating the God Dao Three Waves. He still wanted to break through. While he was at the bottom of the Corpse Devil Valley, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that he could convert Yin Qi into Devil Qi. With the support of this energy, he wanted to break through more.1

Trying to break through to the eighth level of the Divine Monarch in a week was the goal that Lin Feng urgently needed to accomplish. Only then would he have the chance to break through to the Divine Ancestor Stage within a year and complete the hope of the Earth Ancestor.

The God Dao Three Waves, first cultivate the first wave, causing the waves to overflow into the sky!

Drip, drip, drip... Before the waves surged, the waves surged, and the power was boundless!

The 24 simple words reflected the true meaning of the first level. Only by understanding this level would he be able to master the first level of the Wave.

While he was immersed in his thoughts, Lin Feng thought hard and frowned, but the speed at which he refined the Devil Qi did not slow down.

Time passed by slowly. The Corpse Devil Valley was safe and sound, and there was no longer any sound. The people at the top of the valley were also waiting for Xiu Luo to appear, and then they would kill him with a single strike. Only the old man with his back hunched, did not say a word, and looked down silently, his eyes filled with anticipation.

The Corpse Domain became quiet, but the Barbarian Domain was going crazy. Song Choujiu returned to his territory that night, and Qing Huangtian also returned to the main hall a little later, bringing back the Flower of Glory. But where did Xiu Luo go?

It had been two days, but there was still no news. They were extremely anxious. Song Choujiu had already sent out all the people he could send out. Zong Hu, Hu Shan, Ming Shou, and the Weeping Ape each led their troops to search the mountain range that Lin Feng had broken into, but there was still no trace of him.

There was a rumor that Xiu Luo had died in the mountain range. He was killed by a strong enemy and then crushed into pieces. However, Song Choujiu and the others did not believe it. They continued to search, but there was no news.

If the various fields of Bajiao Domain were to meet in the Qian Domain in a few days, without Lin Feng, Song Choujiu would have no confidence in his heart. Fortunately, Qing Huangtian did not leave, but Qing Huangtian searched for Xiu Luo from morning to night. If she could not find him, she would cry alone at night.

She treated Xiu Luo as her support in the mortal world. When Xiu Luo disappeared, she panicked. No matter how strong he was, it was useless. When Qianjin Caiyue saw that she was neurotic, her heart softened. She could only comfort Qing Huangtian. She could understand Qing Huangtian's current mood. Wasn't this how she felt when Lin Feng disappeared?

"Elder Sister Qing, Xiu Luo will be fine. He has even defeated the Six-Colored Phoenix. Ordinary Divine Ancestor can't do anything to him. I think he's still hiding somewhere and hasn't appeared."

"Sigh, I hope so. Actually, Sister Cai Yue, Xiu Luo, he... he's not as bad as you think. Don't blame Lord Ni Huang for being unfair to you. It's not fair to him."

Qing Huangtian comforted Qianjin Caiyue. This made her expression completely complicated, and she also had a strict interrogation of her own heart. Could it be that she was really being harsh on Xiu Luo because of her mother's relationship? She looked down on him?

Thinking about it carefully, there were many aspects of Xiu Luo that were surprisingly similar to Lin Feng. He had extraordinary courage, was not afraid of experts, and dared to take risks. But for some reason, she always hated Xiu Luo. Perhaps it was still the sense of crisis in her heart. The more outstanding Xiu Luo was, the more chaotic her heart would be. Xiu Luo would erase Lin Feng's memories in her heart.

No, she could not remove her prejudices against Xiu Luo, or something bad would happen.

Qianjin Caiyue gritted her teeth and clenched her hands. At this moment, no matter if Xiu Luo was wronged or she was not confident, she could not change her mind.

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