"After breaking through to the ninth-level Martial God King, the system didn't prompt anything, it seems that I broke through to the Martial God Emperor, and there are no shackles!"

He thought about it and killed it again.

However, the cooperation of the six Murong Ling Tian people was very good, and the remaining demon clans were all killed by the six Murong Ling Tian people.

"Zhao Feng, your strength has actually been raised to such a level, it's really terrifying. ”

Murong Ling Tian praised and asked, "That Demon Emperor, did you escape?"

"Dead, killed by me. ”

Zhao Feng replied lightly.

Hearing this answer, Murong Ling Tian and the six of them were all stunned, and they all gasped.

They all knew that Qi Huaizhong was not considered the Martial God Emperor, but Qi Huaizhong had the will of the Great Emperor after all, but Zhao Feng was able to kill him, and his strength was really strong.

"Now, the Demon Emperor and the Nine Great Demon Kings have fallen, let's go, let's find the base camp of the demon clan and cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Murong Ling Tian said in a low voice.

"Good!"

Zhao Feng nodded.

As long as all the demon clans in the wasteland are killed, then the Eastern Soul Land can be connected to the main continent.

However, at this time.

"Everyone!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and everyone's figures trembled and turned around.

I saw that a hundred meters away from them, there was already an old man in white standing.

"What, I didn't even notice it?"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

He was also a ninth-level Martial God King now, and his strength was stronger than the six of Murong Ling Tian combined, but he didn't find out how this old man in white was close.

Powerful!

This old man in white is probably the Martial God Emperor!

"Dare to ask the seniors who are ......"

Murong Lingtian hugged his fists.

He was the apprentice of the Sword God Pavilion Six Dead Sword God, and he had already seen all the pavilion masters, but he had never seen the old man in white, so he was very surprised.

"I'm an immortal. ”

The old man in white replied lightly.

This name is very unfamiliar to Zhao Feng.

However, Murong Lingtian and the four of them had heard of it.

"Senior, you, you are ......"

Murong Ling Tian said tremblingly, and Zhao Feng on the side immediately reacted when he saw him like this.

This old man in white is not a strong man in the wasteland who has transcended the Martial God Emperor?

"Yes, the old man has some relationship with the demon clan, and the reason why I came forward is to let you not kill them all. In the future, I will restrict the demon clan, they will not be allowed to leave the depths of the wasteland, and you humans can also connect with the soul land from the wasteland. ”

The Heavenless Old Immortal said lightly.

"This ......"

Murong Ling Tian and the six of them glanced at each other.

However, Zhao Feng heard a strange word.

You guys, humans?

This means that the Heavenless Immortals are not human.

This heavenless old immortal has a relationship with the demon clan, but he is not a human being, so what is he?

"Okay, we promise. ”

Murong Lingtian nodded and said.

"In that case, let's use this as the boundary. ”

As the Heavenless Old Immortal spoke, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and a crack that was too long to see slowly opened, forming a canyon.

"What kind of means is this?"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

One thought made the earth crack into an endless canyon, even Zhao Feng, who had an earth-attribute martial spirit, couldn't do it.

"From here on, it is the realm of your human race, and I will also lay out a formation here, and all demon clans will not be able to leave. ”

The Heavenless Old Immortal pointed to the canyon below and said.

"Yes, Senpai!"

Zhao Feng and the others nodded.

When they spoke, a formation rose in the middle of the canyon, separating the two sides.

Zhao Feng and the others didn't see how this Heavenless Old Immortal was built, and when they came to their senses, they found that the Heavenless Old Immortal had disappeared without a trace.

"It's so strong!"

Zhao Feng's heart trembled.

There is no old immortal, he comes and goes without a trace, but he doesn't know what realm he is.

"It's terrifying, he is at least a high-ranking emperor, and even a supreme who has transcended the emperor. ”

Murong Lingtian swallowed his saliva.

"Supreme?"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, this was the second time he had heard this word.

The first time I heard it, it was in the Wind and Thunder Temple.

At that time, the Wind Thunder Emperor left a message, saying that he hoped that his inheritor could ascend to the top.

It turned out that after the Emperor, it was the Supreme.

"Alright, that's the end of the matter, and we have to bring the news back. ”

Murong Lingtian said, turned his head to look at Zhao Feng, and said, "Zhao Feng, are you coming along?"

"Go to the Sword God Pavilion?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"Well, you are already a ninth-level martial god king, if you can rush to the Sword God Tower, you can be accepted as an apprentice by a pavilion master. But I estimate that even if you don't rush to the tower, there will be a pavilion master who will take you as an apprentice. ”

Murong Lingtian said with a smile.

Zhao Feng understood what he meant.

Ouyang Yi, the main hall master of the Martial Temple, had already broken through to the Martial God Emperor, and as long as the other pavilion masters agreed, he could accept disciples. The same is true for Hua Wenyue, so he accepted his son Hua Tianxing as an apprentice.

However, when it comes to qualifications, Zhao Feng has already finished blowing up that Hua Tianxing, and even the pavilion master.

Twenty-two-year-old Martial God Peak King, who can do it?

"Good!"

At that moment, Zhao Feng just nodded, he felt that it was time to meet his father.

......

The Sword God Pavilion was in another corner of the Desolate Realm, but with Zhao Feng there, it only took them seven days to reach the Sword God Pavilion Realm from the depths of the Desolate Realm.

The Sword God Pavilion is built on top of a Sword God Tower, if you are not a person from the Sword God Pavilion, you must climb to the top of the tower, and there are many caves established by masters near the Sword God Tower.

At this time, Murong Ling Tian and the six of them were led to a cliff, where there was a golden gate.

"This is the Seven Star Pavilion Lord's Cave Mansion, Zhao Feng, you can wait here, and when I return to the Sword God Pavilion, I will ......"

Before Murong Ling Tian could finish speaking, the golden door suddenly opened, and then a man's voice floated out.

"I'm in the cave, come in!"

This voice is exactly Ouyang Yi's.

"It turns out that the Duanmu Pavilion Lord is here, since this is the case, then we will go first. ”

Murong Lingtian clenched his fists at Zhao Feng, and immediately left.

Zhao Feng watched them go away, and then turned his head and stepped into this gate.

"Boom!"

The golden gate closes again.

After Zhao Feng entered the cave, he went straight all the way, and finally came to a gorgeous palace full of flowers.

At this time, at the gate of the palace, there were already two figures standing.

One of them was Ouyang Yi, and the man next to Ouyang Yi was Zhao Yanhai, who Zhao Feng hadn't seen for more than ten years.

Although he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, Zhao Feng recognized Zhao Yanhai at a glance.

"Father!"

Zhao Feng strode forward.

Zhao Yanhai left when Zhao Feng was a child, so he was very unfamiliar with Zhao Feng's appearance.

However, they had the same blood in their bones, and the blood was inductive, so that Zhao Yanhai did not have the slightest doubt.

"Kaede ......"

Zhao Yanhai looked at Zhao Feng running in front of him and looked at it very carefully.

"Father, here comes the child!"

Zhao Feng knelt down on one knee and clenched his fist at Zhao Yanhai.

"Good, good!"

Zhao Yanhai was very happy, but a trace of guilt suddenly floated in his heart, when Zhao Feng was not sensible, he left, and it has been more than ten years.

For more than ten years, Zhao Feng didn't know how he had passed.

(End of chapter)