588: C588 Watching the Stage

C588 Watching the Stage

chapter 588- Wang Feng's stage.

On the stage, the figures of the Sovereign realm stood there. For today's battle, the Devil Sword had been thirty years old, and they were filled with pride. They had full confidence in the upcoming battle.

"Hehe, is it time for the Monarch Battle?" Old Man, who was sitting in the front seat, said with a calm smile.

"In today's battle, prince Zifeng will surely become famous for his Xinghai." The people of the Violet Thunder Empire were all looking forward to it.

"One-Handed, it's all up to you." The Jian Wuya, the top Heavenly Monarch Swordsman looked at one-armed swordsman.

"For the sake of today, you have been lying in wait for so many years. It's time for you to shine. Go!" The people from all different bloodlines all explained to their descendants, as if they were all looking forward to it.

At this moment, Wang Feng walked out with a spear in his hand. He stepped onto the Sword Stage and looked in the direction of Chu Yan with a bright smile on his face. He looked like a clean, big boy.

"Wang Feng, in today's battle, you will definitely become famous for your Xinghai." Chu Yan said with anticipation in his heart. There was another reason why he hadn't made a move until now, and that was because of Wang Feng.

Back then, the Devil Sect had been nurtured with great importance, but fate had played tricks on him. Now, he had withdrawn from the Devil Sect, but the countless connections between them hadn't been severed. His junior brother Wang Feng was now representing the Devil Sect in battle.

Today, it would definitely be Wang Feng's battle to become famous.

Chu Yan had sufficient confidence in Wang Feng. Although his junior brother didn't seem to be competing, he was always smiling. However, in terms of cultivation, his talent was no weaker than anyone else's. Now that he had comprehended the true meaning of the Devil Dao, he should have this battle to be worthy of him.

"Let's begin." Old Man, who was sitting on the first seat, said softly. These three words caused a loud bang to ring out on the fighting stage, and it was buried by a terrifying force.

There were different levels even in the Emperor Battle. The fighting stages were divided into ten parts, separating people of different cultivation levels from each other.

The most dazzling one was naturally the Emperor Breaking Battle Platform. Zifeng, Ji Longyu, one-armed swordsman, and the others were all there. Wang Feng was only a Seventh Grade Emperor, so he was placed on the seventh battle platform.

When the battle began, everyone was watching. In the direction of Chilian Sect, Fong Lin and You Yu were there. You Yu had been cultivating for more than fifty years, so she didn't participate in the competition.

Looking at the ten fighting platforms, Fong Lin calmly nodded his head. "There are many geniuses in this year's Heaven Seizing Banquet."

You Yu did not respond. Instead, she turned her Limpid eyes and looked at Chu Yan. Fong Lin seemed to have noticed this scene. "His life is really big. He didn't even die in that desperate situation. However, it seems like he isn't going to make a move today."

After a pause, Fong Lin laughed coldly again. "But that makes sense. This isn't the Heavenly Monarch's Ruins, but the Heaven Seizing Banquet. Thousands of geniuses have gathered here. With those few here, I'm afraid he won't dare to do so anymore, right?"

You Yu looked at Fong Lin and shook her head without saying anything. However, she felt a little disappointed in her heart. She had thought that she would be able to see Chu Yan today.

However, it seemed like Chu Yan was not ready to participate in the competition.

A shocking collision occurred on the ten battle platforms. Soon, someone stood out on the first battle platform. It was a grandmaster from the Calm Temple. He wore a kasaya and had a graceful bearing. People would definitely lose if he attacked, but he didn't kill a single person. In the end, no one on the first battle platform dared to challenge him.

Behind the first battle stage, the monk looked at the second battle stage. He was qualified to continue challenging the second battle stage. With a leap, he leapt onto the second battle stage and fought against the genius of Emperor's second realm.

In the end, he stopped on the third stage. However, such a result was already very dazzling, and attracted the attention of many elders of Heavenly Stele Mountain.

"Look at the seventh fighting stage!"

At this moment, someone suddenly roared, and saw that the seventh battle platform was extremely strange. At the beginning, a few groups of people had joined forces to surround a person in the middle.

"It's the Devil Sect Wang Feng, the Violet Thunder Empire, the Nine Nether Dynasty, and the The western milky way. The people from the Jian Wuya and the Beast King Hall are targeting him." Another person said.

Seeing this scene, the Devil Sect disciple was slightly worried. Zi Yin stood at the side and said angrily: "Bastard, this group of shameless people."

After saying that, she looked at Chu Yan who was not far away. She saw Chu Yan smiling calmly, which made her complain. "Hey, to think you can still laugh. Wang Feng is your junior brother! Those few people were all extraordinarily strong. If they weren't born at the wrong time, they would all be Top Grade Heavenly Pride. "

"So what?" Chu Yan said with a calm smile.

Wang Feng grew very fast. If it was just one person, he wouldn't have lost in the same realm, but now that the other party had joined forces... There were more than a dozen of them.

"Don't worry. Do they think that having more people is an advantage?" Chu Yan shook his head. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He was actually excited. "No matter how many people there are today, they will only become stepping stones for Wang Feng to become famous."

Zi Yin frowned. She couldn't figure out where Chu Yan got his confidence from, but she didn't say anything. She just looked at the fighting stage quietly.

On the seventh fighting stage, there was a prince with a Violet Thunder Empire as the leader. The people from the few major branches had surrounded Wang Feng. Each of them was extraordinary, and they had the ability to break into the top hundred of the Heaven Seizing Banquet.

"Chu Yan, you don't dare to go on the battle stage, but it's a pity for your junior brother. The one on the battle stage is the Purple Cloud Prince of my empire, an extraordinary genius. If he wasn't born a few years later, he would have been able to fight against the top geniuses in the Heaven Seizing Banquet. If he were to fight him, Wang Feng would definitely die. " Someone from the Violet Thunder Empire said complacently.

"Idiot!" Chu Yan looked at the other party and shook his head with a cold smile.

The other party's eyes turned cold, but he didn't argue with him. Instead, he turned around and looked at the fighting stage, his killing intent getting stronger.

Zi Yun let out a cold laugh, "Wang Feng, what a misfortune. There is no enmity between us, but since you are fighting for the Devil Sect, I will take your life today."

Wang Feng looked at his opponent. A terrifying devil flame rose from his back. The Long Spear danced and turned into a huge dark dragon. "All of you will die!"

"Attack!" The people from all the different branches started circulating the Divine Abilities. The Beast King Hall's demon roared and turned into a terrifying ice mountain crocodile. Its body was covered with dragon scales, and its cold aura froze the air. It turned into sharp spikes of ice that flew towards Wang Feng.

The purple cloud attracted the heavenly lightning, and it slashed out.

In an instant, the starry sky broke apart. A terrifying energy that seemed capable of tearing everything apart came from all directions, locking down Wang Feng. The dozen or so terrifying energies looked ferocious, as if they could bury Wang Feng in them at any time.

When the people on the viewing platform saw this, their hearts began to tighten. The people of the Devil Sect were worried for him.

"What did he do?"

However, at this moment, Wang Feng stood still in the face of more than a dozen terrifying energies. He didn't even have the chance to dodge. He stepped into the void, and a ferocious devil shadow appeared behind him.

Wang Feng and the devil shadow overlapped. At this moment, Wang Feng was like a peerless devil king. He raised his head and his eyes turned red. A terrifying devil wing emerged from his shoulder blade. In an instant, he looked even more ferocious. Zi Yun's heavenly lightning was pierced by the spear.

"So weak." Wang Feng raised his head and looked at his opponent. After that, he started running crazily. The devil wing spread its wings and covered a thousand feet, covering the sky and covering the sun.

"How is this possible?" Zi Yun was filled with shock. He hastily attacked. Immediately, lightning gathered and struck out crazily. However, in the face of all this, Wang Feng remained indifferent. He was like a monster in human form, crazily trampling on the ground. In an instant, he had arrived in front of his opponent. He clenched the void, and Zi Yun felt his throat tighten. He widened his eyes.

Unfortunately, he didn't even have the chance to scream. Wang Feng's devil spear thrust out, and a bloody hole appeared in the prince's chest, and he died just like that.

"Everyone was stunned. A prince died just like that?

At this moment, the air became silent.

The Violet Thunder Empire was a peerless prince, but it didn't pass through Wang Feng's attack?

"He was born at the wrong time, or else he would be able to fight Top Grade Heavenly Pride?

"Isn't he very arrogant? Now, why are all of them mute? "

Chu Yan's voice rang out faintly, but it was extremely grating to the ears. The people from the Violet Thunder Empire were all savage and speechless.

After the battle, Wang Feng didn't stop. His blood-red eyes turned and looked at the huge crocodile. With just a single glance, the huge crocodile was filled with fear, as if it had been dragged into hell.

"No!" He took a step back, but Wang Feng's devil spear came smashing at him. The dragon scales were broken and shattered.

"So strong!" Someone murmured. At this moment, the seventh fighting stage seemed to belong to Wang Feng alone.

The faces of the people from different branches turned gloomy. Just now, they had been extremely proud and confident in their descendants, but at this moment, they had been flattened by a single person.

"It's your turn!" Wang Feng's eyes shifted, and he looked at the geniuses of Nine Nether Dynasty. After that, he took a step forward, and the devil spear started dragging on the fighting stage. Sparks flew. The man felt a chill in his heart and said: "I admit defeat."

Only then did Wang Feng stop in his tracks. After that, he let out a cold laugh. "A piece of trash like you is worthy to be my senior brother's enemy?"

"Get lost!" After saying that, Wang Feng took a step forward. The geniuses of Nine Nether Dynasty were shocked. A terrifying devil aura rushed forth and shook his body. After that, his body was no longer under his control, and he really rolled down from the battle platform.2

It was somewhat shameful for that genius to fall off the platform, but compared to death, he would rather live.

"Who else is there?" Wang Feng held his spear. At this moment, he looked like Devil God who had descended from the heavens and let out a heaven-shaking roar. The Seventh Battle Platform was shaking violently.

He had killed two people with three consecutive spear strikes, and had lost one of them. He was now asking who else was there!

The people from the Jian Wuya and The western milky way froze. They stared at that terrifying body, but none of them stood out.

They weren't fools. Was Zi Yun and that Giant Frost Alligator weak? There was no doubt about the strength of the Heavenly Stele Branch, but they couldn't even take a single strike from Wang Feng.

How could they fight such a person?

"How many major meridians?" Wang Feng let out a cold laugh, then he ignored the crowd. He slightly raised his head, and when someone noticed his gaze, they were all stunned.

"He wants to go to the eighth fighting stage?"

The eighth battle platform meant... It was filled with people of Emperor's eighth grade, and each of them was stronger than the last.

Was this guy crazy?

On the eighth battle stage, the people of the major branches saw this scene and let out a cold laugh. They were not Primary Heavenly Emperors, but Intermediate Heavenly Emperors. There was a huge gap between their cultivation realms, which made them confident.

"I advise you not to step onto the Heaven Seizing Banquet. The battle stage is irreversible, but if you step on it, you will die an ugly death." On the eighth battle platform, a proud and arrogant genius spoke. He was a sword cultivator from the Jian Wuya, and his name was Yang Xiaotian.

Wang Feng raised his head and looked at it. He glanced at Yang Xiaotian, but didn't reply. The devil wing on his back started vibrating. He soared into the sky and rushed towards Yang Xiaotian with a thunderous momentum.

"You're courting death!" Yang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold. He, who was at the eighth grade of Emperor, was confident enough. With a raise of his hand, countless sword shadows appeared, as if they could tear the heaven and earth apart.

"So strong!"

Countless people raised their heads and looked at Wang Feng. Could it be that he could still block it this time?

"Boom!" At this moment, everyone saw the devil flames in Wang Feng's body burn even more intensely, turning into a hundred zhang long. He didn't use the spear anymore, but allowed the devil shadow to enter his body, causing his skin to turn black, as if he was a real devil. Facing the thousands of sword shadows, he threw out a punch in the air.

Seeing Wang Feng's movement, yang Xiaotian's smile became even wider. However, in the next moment, his face stiffened. The moment the devil fist collided with the sword shadow, a terrifying devil dragon was formed. It was ferocious, and the sword shadow broke. When the fist neared, a loud bang was heard. It hit him without any warning, breaking all the bones in his body inch by inch. He spat out blood.

In the next moment, Wang Feng rushed out and grabbed Yang Tianxiao with one hand. He raised his head slightly and looked at Yang Tianxiao with pride. He looked at the Heavenly Stele. A few meridians said, "My name is Wang Feng! The disciple of the Devil Sect, Wang Feng, Six Domains Star River, and the king of the Dust, Chu Yan. He is my senior brother. Who else is there today?"

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