Chapter 337 Regaining Control of the Jiwu Secret Realm

The Emperor retreated a step, and with his backhand, a sword beam slashed out, and the swift sword beam almost brushed past Qin Feng's cheek.

A drop of blood slid down Qin Feng's cheek, and a thin wound appeared on Qin Feng's cheek.

Qin Feng wiped the blood on his cheek with his thumb, and the thin wound recovered quickly, leaving no scar in the blink of an eye.

It was just a moment of carelessness, and he suffered a small loss, after all, he was facing himself ten thousand years ago.

Although the phantom in the Jiwu Secret Realm is only about 80% of the strength of the original body, the Emperor of Wu with 80% of the strength is enough to beat the warriors of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

In the case of the same Fatian Realm, there are really not many warriors who can defeat the phantom of the Emperor of Wu.

Originally, the phantom of the Emperor of Wu should have appeared on the ninth floor, but Qin Feng encountered it as soon as he entered the Jiwu Secret Realm!

"As expected of me back then, I can't afford to be careless!" Qin Feng smiled slightly.

"Clang!" Sword beams whistled one after another.

Qin Feng retreated again and again, and all these sword beams pierced into the ground. In just a moment, these sword beams that had penetrated into the ground soared into the sky.

"Ding Ding Ding!" Qin Feng held up the Blood Fire Thunder Gang, and the sharp sword beam slashed on the Blood Fire Thunder Gang, causing it to tremble.

Qin Feng's face also became solemn. This was the first time he met an opponent who could match his strength.

Although he only had 80% of his original strength, it was enough to fight with himself now.

"This is Xiaoxiang Sword Rain!" The Blood Fire Thunder Gang condensed into a long sword in Qin Feng's hand. Qin Feng slashed with a sword, and the same sword moves collided in the air.

Endless sword beams collided fiercely in the air, and two figures suddenly rushed out of the endless sword beams, and Qin Feng and the phantom of the Martial Emperor collided with each other.

"Clang!" The Zhenyuan Sword in the hands of the Martial Emperor was cut off, but the Martial Emperor reacted very quickly, and his body spun like a whirlwind. The endless sword beams forced Qin Feng to retreat, missing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"I am far superior to you in the quality and quantity of true essence!" Qin Feng took a step forward and slashed with a sword.

"Clang!" The true essence sword hastily condensed by the Martial Emperor Phantom was cut off again.

"Bang!" The two palms blasted out almost at the same time, and the powerful true essence collided with each other.

"Fiery Yang Ji!" Qin Feng finally gained the upper hand, and the red palm overwhelmed the Martial Emperor Phantom.

"Swoosh!" A sword that was extremely fast cut through the red palm.

"One sword across the world!" Qin Feng's pupils shrank, and he stepped back and his body turned into a thunder and fire whirlwind to face the sword head-on.

"Boom!" The sword that was extremely fast was actually caught by Qin Feng with his bare hands!

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" Almost at the moment when Qin Feng took the sword, dozens of sword beams whistled behind him.

Qin Feng's face changed slightly and he hurriedly tried to avoid it, but the Martial Emperor Phantom grabbed Qin Feng's arm tightly!

"Want to die with me?" Qin Feng snorted, and his martial arts body rose from the ground.

The martial arts phantom also condensed a martial arts body behind it, but Qin Feng would not give him this opportunity.

"One sword separates the world!" The same sword move, but in Qin Feng's hands it showed a completely different power. This sword directly cut the martial arts phantom into two pieces.

"Buzz!" The surrounding environment suddenly changed, and a metal box appeared in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't even have the mind to open this metal box, and directly put it into the storage ring.

When he put away the metal box, the door to the second floor appeared beside him, and Qin Feng walked in without hesitation.

"Boom!" The moment Qin Feng stepped into the second floor of the Jiwu Secret Realm, a terrifying gravity pressed him down so that he couldn't raise his head.

"This is a super-heavy space!" Qin Feng reluctantly raised his head.

Standing in front of him were two martial arts phantoms. He was actually going to fight against two martial arts phantoms at the same time in this super-heavy space!

Although the phantom of the Martial Emperor will also be affected in this super-heavy space, Qin Feng will definitely be at a disadvantage in a one-on-two fight.

However, only half an hour later, the two phantoms of the Martial Emperor were completely dispersed, and Qin Feng walked up the stairs leading to the third floor.

Qin Feng, who has opened up 18 martial veins, is much stronger than the Martial Emperor of the year in both physical body and true essence. Even in this super-heavy environment, his combat power is stronger than that of the Martial Emperor!

"Are the three phantoms of the Martial Emperor on the third floor?" Qin Feng looked at the three phantoms of the Martial Emperor standing in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

The phantom of the Martial Emperor is already the strongest existence in this extreme martial arts secret realm. If even the phantom of the Martial Emperor cannot be defeated under the same realm, then no one can defeat it.

Since Qin Feng cannot be defeated in a one-on-one fight, then he can only work on the number.

"Interesting, even I would not have thought that someone could surpass me at the beginning, right?" Qin Feng was full of fighting spirit. Today he wanted to see where his limit was!

Qin Feng made great progress and swept all the way to the ninth floor!

Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. Even now, he was extremely exhausted when facing the eight phantoms of the Martial Emperor.

Especially since the eight phantoms of the Martial Emperor could cooperate with each other to double their combat power, even Qin Feng was suppressed at the beginning.

However, after all, they were just phantoms and not the real ones. After Qin Feng seized an opportunity to destroy a phantom of the Martial Emperor, Qin Feng slowly gained the upper hand.

Then, relying on his vitality stronger than that of a cockroach, he survived the attack of seven Martial Emperor phantoms and defeated the remaining seven Martial Emperor phantoms.

Even Qin Feng didn't expect that he could actually do it. He could win against eight people alone!

The moment he entered the ninth floor of the Jiwu Secret Realm, Qin Feng couldn't help but shudder. According to the previous rules, he would face nine Martial Emperor phantoms.

Sure enough, the nine Martial Emperor phantoms were ready to go.

Qin Feng shook his head: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

"Buzz!" Qin Feng formed seals with both hands, and a handprint hit the void. A black key fell into Qin Feng's hand. This is the key to control the Jiwu Secret Realm!

No one would have thought that the key to control the Jiwu Secret Realm was on the ninth floor, and even if they knew it, who in the world could defeat the Martial Emperor phantom with 80% of the original strength?

Zhao Huaiyi?

It's not that Qin Feng looked down on his former good brother, he really couldn't do it!

And even if we take a step back, if someone can really defeat the phantom of the martial emperor with 80% of the original strength, he cannot get the key to the Jiwu secret realm in the numerous formations, and the only person who knows how to unlock these formations is himself!

Qin Feng looked at this black key with a lot of emotion. He never thought that there would be a day when he would regain control of the Jiwu secret realm.

"Swish!" Qin Feng waved his hand, and many pictures appeared in front of him. Those warriors who entered the Jiwu secret realm were in a bitter battle.

The challenge of the Jiwu secret realm is not that simple. Even those who could enter the Jiwu secret realm to practice ten thousand years ago were the most outstanding geniuses in the martial world, and they all had the strength to challenge across levels!

Today's human warriors are more than one level weaker than those years, so even the simplest first level has blocked more than 90% of the warriors.

"It's worthy of being a demon clan, it really has some strength!" Qin Feng looked at the strong man of the Beichen demon clan in the picture, who actually broke through to the third level, which is the highest record except Qin Feng.

On the other hand, Daozi, who was as strong as he was, was only struggling on the second floor. Daozi was facing a pure-blooded dragon, and was suppressed by this pure-blooded dragon and retreated step by step.

"Heaven and earth are destroyed!" However, Daozi, who was forced into a desperate situation, used this strongest sword, and successfully killed the pure-blooded dragon and entered the third floor.

"Xuanhuang Zhao family?" Qin Feng looked at the emperors struggling on the second floor. These people were the emperors of Xuanhuang Zhao family.

Xuanhuang Zhao family is worthy of being called the first family in the world. Its foundation is unfathomable. The number of emperors alone is not comparable to ordinary forces.

"Four emperors!" Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Boom!" Zhao Keding, who was beaten into a pig's head by a phantom of an emperor, kept retreating. The gap in strength was too big. He couldn't even get through the first floor.

Fortunately, there is a safe area in this Jiwu secret realm. As long as he retreats into the safe area, the phantoms of the emperors will not attack again.

Zhao Keding, who had retreated into the safe area again, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief before the phantom of the emperor actually rushed into the safe area.

"Oh my god!" Zhao Keding exclaimed, and a golden fist hit his forehead.

"Puff!" Zhao Keding's forehead was cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qin Feng's mouth curled up slightly. In front of the iron fist invincible Sun Zhengyi, no matter how hard the skull was, it would only be broken.

Although the Xuanhuang Zhao family rose very quickly and had a large number of emperors, these emperors were too watery and could not be compared with the emperors ten thousand years ago!

"Too much bullying, a mere phantom dares to be presumptuous!" Zhao Keding vomited blood repeatedly and tried his best to sacrifice an emperor.

"This emperor..." Qin Feng frowned slightly. He actually felt the breath of Zhao Huaiyi on this emperor.

"Bang!" Sun Zhengyi smashed Zhao Keding's forehead with a punch, and the khaki bead fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the khaki bead appeared in Qin Feng's hand: "It is indeed the breath of Zhao Huaiyi!"

However, he felt a different breath on this bead. In addition to Zhao Huaiyi's breath, there was an extremely powerful breath. This breath that was superior to the emperor made Qin Feng's heart tremble!

"God Realm!" Qin Feng's pupils shrank. Could it be that this khaki bead came from the God Realm?

"No...it shouldn't be!" Qin Feng shook his head. He had already stood at the top of the heavens and myriad worlds back then. Even he had not touched the God Realm. How could Zhao Huaiyi touch the God Realm?

Qin Feng looked at this khaki round bead: "This thing seems to be Zhao Keding's means of saving his life!"

Qin Feng played with the khaki round bead in his hand, watching the remaining three emperors being forced into a desperate situation by the phantom of the emperor, and finally died at the hands of the phantom of the emperor.

Without exception, the remaining three emperors all had one of these beads, and the emperors of the Zhao family seemed to have one each.

Generally speaking, the Jiwu Secret Realm will not cause death, but who can blame these people for being from the Xuanhuang Zhao family? Qin Feng and the Xuanhuang Zhao family are mortal enemies, so why not kill a few Zhao family emperors?

"Tsk tsk tsk, the emperor is so rich!" Qin Feng smiled as he looked at the four storage bags in his hand.

The Xuanhuang Zhao family has occupied many resource-rich realms over the years. As an emperor, he naturally has the most and best resources. The things in these four storage bags alone are equivalent to the accumulation of some sects for thousands of years.

Spiritual stones and the like are not qualified to appear in this storage bag. The treasures that can be carried by a strong man at the level of the emperor must be at least the sixth grade or above!