Chapter 2482 Wang Feng's Past

Chapter 2482 Wang Feng's Past!

On the side, Wang Feng's pupils contracted, and extreme disbelief and horror flashed in his eyes.

"How is this possible!"

"Just three days ago, when he led people to capture me, he was only the eighth level of the Martial God Realm, with more than 80 Xuanhuang Divine Powers."

"Now, his Xuanhuang Divine Power has at least doubled, and I feel that it is close to 200!"

"It is much stronger than after I swallowed the Blood Burning Pill!"

In his heart, he fell into an extremely shocked state.

"What kind of cultivation speed is this? It's too against the sky!"

"What kind of freak is he?"

He was actually very dissatisfied with Ye Xinghe before.

Although he was forced to sign a master-servant contract with Ye Xinghe.

But in his opinion, it was because Ye Xinghe had a deliberate plan.

At the same time, he called a large number of masters to suppress others with force and bully the few with the majority.

That's why there is such an ending.

But if he faces himself, he is not an opponent at all.

But now Wang Feng is convinced.

"You are looking at a genius who defies the heavens!"

"His cultivation speed is extremely fast, and his current strength is beyond my reach."

Wang Feng thought to himself: "Ye Xinghe is now comparable to a mid-level 9th-level martial god!"

"Early 9th-level martial god, I am afraid he will easily kill him!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at him at this time, and probably knew what he was thinking.

But he didn't care.

The master-servant contract has been established, and Wang Feng's fate is in his own hands.

Whether he is convinced or not, it does not affect his willingness to work for him!

He felt it roughly.

Now in his current situation, he can crush an ordinary early 9th-level martial god.

He can already crush him!

He can also fight against a mid-level martial god!

After spending these few days together, Ye Xinghe has a deep understanding of Wang Feng.

Wang Feng is different from Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe entered the Taixu Holy Land for the first time and completed a task.

Wang Feng had entered the Taixu Holy Land more than ten years ago.

He can be considered a senior.

Before, he was just an ordinary disciple in a small sect.

By chance, he entered the Taixu Holy Realm and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

But he was extremely cautious.

He was afraid that others would find him and become suspicious.

He actually faked his death and escaped.

Then he used the pseudonym Wang Feng.

He came to the vicinity of Ziyun Mountain, adopted some orphans, and founded Qingyun Temple.

He used Qingyun Temple to hide and lived in seclusion.

He has experienced six mission worlds.

However, his way is different from others.

Others enter the mission world, complete the mission and then leave.

Or the mission is not completed and they are wiped out by the Taixu Lord.

Or they are killed by other trial immortals.

But after he enters each mission world.

He always tries every means, uses various magic weapons and various means.

Even spends a huge price to stay there.

Open up the potential resources of this world.

For example, the Demon Lord World.

Others only stay in there for a few months, or a year or two at most.

He stayed in there for decades!

He dug out many secrets in it to the extreme.

Because, for him, the mission world is the real destination.

The residence in the Xuanhuang world is just a short stay.

After listening to his experience, Ye Xinghe had only one evaluation of him.

This man is a madman!

He is a madman in martial arts, a madman in cultivation, and a madman in doing missions!

Come to think of it, he was originally very poor in talent.

He had never had any opportunities before.

It was only after entering the Taixu Holy Realm that he had the strength he has today.

If he was not a madman, it would be impossible to reach this point with five or six worlds.

But Ye Xinghe felt that he and himself were quite compatible.

He also liked to dig deep into the roots of this world.

But unlike him, Ye Xinghe stood higher.

He often focused on the core of this world and the most fundamental contradictions.

In comparison, Wang Feng seemed much more stingy.

After Ye Xinghe understood his strength, he could not help but secretly feel lucky.

It turned out that Wang Feng's true strength was actually much stronger than what he had encountered!

Wang Feng had already reached the middle stage of the ninth level of the Martial God Realm!

The reason why his strength was so weakened now.

It was because he had stayed in the Demon Lord World for too long.

He had already reached the level of violating the rules of the Taixu Shengjing.

Although he used many magic tools to avoid this matter.

But he was still forcibly punished by the Taixu Shengjing.

The punishment was to downgrade his strength.

He was downgraded all the way to the eighth level of the Martial God Realm.

Ye Xinghe thought to himself: "Fortunately, if we were to meet him at his peak, I'm afraid all of us would die at his hands!"

Ye Xinghe asked: "How long will it take for you to recover from this downgrade in strength?"

Wang Feng said lightly: "You can recover in the next world."

Ye Xinghe nodded.

In this way, his help to himself was obviously much greater.

As he spoke, he was getting closer and closer to the Qingyang Holy Land.

Soon, he would be able to arrive in another six hours.

Ye Xinghe calculated it.

It is evening now. Six hours later, it will be tomorrow morning.

And tomorrow morning is the day of the test that he promised to White Lotus Sword Immortal and Qingyang Holy Land.

So the time is just right.

But what Ye Xinghe didn't know at this time was.

Just opposite him, that is, to the west of Qingyang Holy Land.

There was also a red light and shadow, rushing towards the direction of Qingyang Holy Land.

This is a sword, a ridiculously large giant sword.

It is 500 meters long and hundreds of meters wide.

And its thickness is like a pavilion.

The sword is extremely simple and red, as if it is cast from a huge piece of red copper.

The edge is also unopened.

It is wide, long and thick, rough and ancient, revealing the sense of wildness and desolation.

As for the hilt, it is made casually and the workmanship is rough.

It is wrapped with some thick hemp ropes, like the weapons used by ancient wild giants.

But it has an unparalleled sense of power.

When you see this sword, you will think of it.

This sword will hit down flat, and everything in the world will be directly crushed by it.

Heavy sword has no edge, great skill is not elaborate, which is its most direct interpretation!

The big sword flew in the air at a very fast speed.

Its size is much larger than that of an ordinary flying boat.

And a semicircular light shield is naturally generated on the surface to protect the people inside.

There are only two people standing on it.

In front is a very thin and delicate girl, who is not as tall as an ordinary person.

She looks skinny, pale, and a little sick.

It seems that there is something wrong with her body.

She is wearing a fiery red dress, just standing there quietly.

The strong autumn wind blows, and her long hair flutters.

Behind her is an unusually tall middle-aged man.