637: C637 Success

C637 Success

Han Feng's realm was high enough, and he had also condensed the Destiny Spirit. Logically speaking, he should be a genuine Martial Lord. But now, he discovered that his aura... It seemed like he was still at the half-step Astral Martial Stage, and had yet to undergo a complete transformation.

"Could it be because of the Nine Yuan Scripture?" Han Feng's expression changed slightly. He probed his Dantian and found that apart from the Destiny Spirit in the middle, the other two Vital Energy were somewhat empty. He seemed to have understood something.

"Looks like I need two more Destiny Spirits." Han Feng muttered in his heart. He felt somewhat helpless. He had been struck by lightning for such a long time. He had only condensed one Destiny Spirit, but if the other two were to be condensed... He didn't know how many more lightning tribulations he would have to face.

"Let the lightning strike me to death!" Han Feng shouted in his heart.

"What's going on? Han Feng hasn't come out yet?" Cao Wuyang and Chen Huang were dumbfounded. They could clearly see the star energy falling into the Spirit Pool. It should be Han Feng who was condensing the Destiny Spirit, but now, the star energy had dispersed. Why hadn't Han Feng stopped cultivating?

Could it be that he wanted to continue cultivating in the Spirit Pool until the end of the trial?

This was the doubt in everyone's hearts. How long would this abnormal fellow take the Spirit Pool for?

"In my opinion, his talent isn't enough, so he can't condense the Destiny Spirit, right? He was so mighty earlier, but I didn't expect him to be a trash who can't even step into the Astral Martial Stage." A cold and mocking voice came out from the crowd. But when Chen Huang's eyes swept across the crowd, the person who had spoken couldn't be found.

"If you have the ability, then stand out and speak. Hiding behind someone else, what kind of hero are you?" Chen Huang said coldly. His eyes swept across the entire scene. There was a sense of dignity in his eyes, but no one responded.

"Brother Chen Huang, why bother arguing with some lowly people? If Han Feng is here, I'm afraid he won't even dare to fart." Cao Wuyang said with a smile.

"You're right. When Han Feng was at the Genuine Martial Stage, he was able to kill a Martial Lord genius, even though some of the people here had already broken through to the Astral Martial Stage. Just like an ant. " Chen Huang said with a faint smile. He turned his gaze back to the Spirit Pool. That guy... It's time for him to come out, right?

After a while, almost all the Celestial Energy Stage warriors from the Cao family had arrived. Many of the god 's favoreds warriors from the other major powers had left as well. There were too many powerful warriors gathered here. To most of them, they could only serve as a foil. They might as well explore some other places first. Perhaps, they would be able to obtain some great rewards.

"You can break through first. I'll protect you." Cao Wuyang said to Chen Huang. With so many geniuses of Cao family here, no one would dare to act recklessly.

Chen Huang thought for a moment, then nodded. He found a cave nearby, and there were two geniuses of Cao family guarding the cave entrance.

To Chen Huang and Cao Wuyang, they were also curious about the other Trial Land. With their cultivation speed, they might not be able to reach the Low Level of the Astral Martial Stage in five years' time. When the world of great competition arrived, everyone was trying their best to cultivate. No one would suppress their cultivation realm for the sake of the Trial Land.

No matter who it was, they all wanted to fight with all their might, to stand out from the masses, and to stand above everyone else.

At this moment, Han Feng raised his head. His eyes penetrated through the Spirit Pool and shot into the sky. It was as if he wanted to see through the starry river of the Nine Heavens. There were too many secrets hidden in this starry sky. One day, he hoped that he could unravel the secrets of this world.

Divine Sword Continent, the continent, and the sword. What was the meaning of this?

Han Feng's perception spread out once again, reaching towards the sky above in a frenzy. A few breaths later, he once again arrived in that galaxy. His perception was like a spear, piercing through the sky. After passing through three star gates in a row, it seemed like he was going to break through to the Level Nine.

This perceptive spear was unstoppable, not even the fourth and fifth star gates could stop Han Feng. However, he was slightly hindered by the sixth star gate. However, Han Feng pushed himself to the limit and opened the sixth star gate. He was heading towards the seventh star door.

In Han Feng's opinion, he had already entered the Level Seven Star River once before. The resistance this time should be smaller, but right at this moment... A rolling thunder exploded in the starry sky. Han Feng's perception was instantly destroyed. An old voice echoed in Han Feng's mind.

"Get lost!"

No one knew who this voice came from, but it carried a world-shaking might that resounded in Han Feng's true body's mind, causing him to almost die. It was as if his sea of consciousness was going to be destroyed.

"What's going on?" Han Feng endured the pain and muttered to himself. He had no idea what had happened. Was this the fury of the heavens?

"Aiyo, you brat are causing trouble again. You even woke me up." At this moment, an irritated voice sounded out from within Han Feng's body. It was Evil Sovereign, who had been sleeping all this time. This voice exploded within Han Feng's body. It woke Evil Sovereign up.

When he saw Evil Sovereign wake up, Han Feng was overjoyed. He just happened to be confused, so he could ask him for guidance.

Evil Sovereign stretched his body and gave Han Feng a glance. If he didn't realize that he was just a remnant soul, he would have thought that he was facing the heavenly tribulation.

"Teacher, I am condensing the Destiny Spirit, but I don't know why, but I was sent back by the Level Seven Star Door. I even struck down the Heavenly Tribulation." Han Feng asked Evil Sovereign. He felt very depressed. He was familiar with the way of the lightning tribulation, but he was struck by it. He couldn't withstand it at all. He was afraid that even a Wu Zong would be destroyed by it.

"Let me take a look." Evil Sovereign wanted to complain, but after hearing what Han Feng said, he also felt that it was a little strange. Even if Han Feng's talent wasn't enough, he wouldn't be able to break through to the Level Seven. He wouldn't be struck by lightning, right? He had never heard of such a thing in so many years.

Evil Sovereign scanned Han Feng's body with his Divine Sense and frowned. He seemed to be a little surprised, "Didn't you already have a Destiny Spirit in your body? Eh? No, there's something wrong with your aura. It should be because of the three Vital Energies. However, this Destiny Spirit of yours is somewhat extraordinary. Which Star River is it?"

"Level Seven Star River, Divine King Scepter." Han Feng replied.0

"My goodness! It seems like I have found a genius." Evil Sovereign clicked his tongue and praised. This was the Level Seven, the so-called sons of Immortals and Devils in Immortal Devil Domain. Even the Martial Emperor Great Sovereigns from ancient times... How many of them could form the Destiny Spirit of the Level Seven Galaxy? The innate devil body and bloodline power were truly extraordinary.

Han Feng looked at Evil Sovereign's expression of "picking up the money," and couldn't help but secretly despise him, "What should I do with my second Destiny Spirit? The Level Seven won't let me go, is there any way for me to break through?"

"About that... No." Evil Sovereign shook his head. He was afraid that the existence in the Nine Heavens Galaxy was a god. If Han Feng wasn't allowed to get close to it, even a Great Sovereign would have to suffer.

"Then what should we do?" This was the first time Han Feng saw Evil Sovereign being helpless. A powerful Sovereign that could survive even after death. There was nothing ___ could do about the existence above the starry sky. It seemed like there were too many secrets in the Level Nine Galaxy.

"I understand now. I remember that there was once a record of a Martial Emperor in an ancient book. The stars in the sky above the Level Seven are all extremely proud. You have obtained the Divine King Scepter once again. I have never heard of any Martial Emperor Great Sovereign who has such an honor. The Martial Emperor also said that once the Destiny Spirit in the Level Seven sky was condensed, in this life, unless one has the strength to open the eighth star door... Otherwise, I won't be able to step foot into the Level Seven Galaxy." Evil Sovereign said slowly, causing Han Feng to smile bitterly. Even a Martial Emperor said so. It seemed like his other two Destiny Spirit could only be used to condense the Level Six Galaxy.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Han Feng didn't feel disappointed. After all, he thought that he only needed to condense one Destiny Spirit. The remaining two were... In fact, it was already an extra gift. Furthermore, even if it was the Destiny Spirit from the Level Six Galaxy... It was enough to face the god 's favored of the Force of Sovereign Level. After all, with Cao Leiyang's identity and talent, his Destiny Spirit... Only from the Level Four Galaxy.

Between three and four, there seemed to be a barrier, and Han Feng had already walked very far away from this barrier, and was no longer at the same level.

With Evil Sovereign's help, Han Feng's perception was once again condensed. Like a giant hand, it shot up towards the Level Six Galaxy. After a few breaths of time, starlight sprinkled down from the sky. It was the star spiritual energy. Han Feng communicated with a Star Sword, then he drew out his sword and unleashed a tremendous amount of starlight. It could destroy everything.

This time, Han Feng did not waste any effort in condensing the ___. There was a mark of the Level Seven Star River on his body. For the star of the Level Six Star River, this was an invisible pressure. It made the stars follow Han Feng obediently.

However, when the star energy dissipated once again, Han Feng still didn't appear. This made Cao Wuyang feel incredulous. With Han Feng's talent, it was impossible for him to condense Destiny Spirit multiple times.

Two hours passed. The night had fallen, and the starlight was even more dazzling. It was as if a beam of star light had pierced through the sky and enveloped Han Feng's body. Han Feng's body was filled with intense devil Qi, as if a supreme devil emperor had just been resurrected. It made everyone's heart tremble. This guy was really terrifying. What level of Destiny Spirit was he trying to condense?

This time, no one mocked him anymore. In their opinion, it wasn't because Han Feng couldn't step into the Astral Martial Stage, but because he wanted to condense the strongest Destiny Spirit and gain the upper hand in the Astral Martial Stage.

"Demonic Fire." Han Feng let out a light breath and looked at the Destiny Spirit floating in the third Vital Energy. This was a ball of flame, it was so hazy that one could not even see it clearly. A monstrous demonic aura spread out. The flame was purple-black in color. It seemed to be able to burn everything in the world into nothingness. It was extremely terrifying.

Han Feng believed that regardless of whether it was the devil flame or the Star Sword, they were enough to allow him to break through to the intermediate Martial Lord. Furthermore, he possessed the Divine King Scepter, which allowed him to summon divine weapons and generals. Even if the High Rank Martial Lord came, he would still be able to retreat with his body intact!

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