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"I—I know what kind of thunderstorm this is!"

Suddenly, one of the elders gasped, his eyes full of shock, "When I was young, I entered a ruin, and its murals depicted a kind of thunderstorm. This thunder tribulation does not belong to the world, reflecting the most amazing and brilliant Tianjiao in the long river of time, and killing the Tianjiao who attracted this calamity. According to the content on the stone wall, if they can survive this tribulation, the traverser will break through to the realm of saints without any bottleneck. ”

"What?"

"W-That's amazing, isn't it?"

All the elders were shocked.

What is a saint?

It is a supreme existence that can make a party force survive for hundreds of thousands of years, and it can do whatever it says.

In the hundreds of thousands of years of ancient times, I have not heard of anyone achieving the realm of saints.

To put it simply, if Ye Feng achieves the position of a saint, then the Sword Fighting Sect can prosper for at least 500,000 years.

At this moment, the eleven elders in the sky were all short of breath, and when they saw Ye Feng's gaze, they instantly became different.

Before, they also regarded Ye Feng as a junior, but now, who would dare?

As long as Ye Feng survives the world-shattering god and demon thunder tribulation, he can break through to the realm of saints without any bottleneck, what a terrifying thing this is.

Moreover, Ye Feng is still an immortal sword body, once he achieves the position of a saint, he must be an extremely strong saint.

The eleven elders present became more and more excited the more they thought about it, and even their breathing became short.

With their experience, there are very few things in this world that can make them lose their temper.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Hao Qianting laughed, looked at the master of the Sword Fighting Sect, and said, "Sect Master, after the Thunder Tribulation, I propose that Maple Leaf sit as the first chief disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect. ”

"As it should be!" The Lord of the Sword Fighting Sect also had excitement on his face, "After surviving the Thunder Tribulation, I don't know how strong his combat power will be?" When the time comes, I will give him my sect's artifact, the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword! ”

Artifacts are not ordinary things, especially the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword, which can be regarded as the best among artifacts.

If the Lord of the Sword Fighting Sect gave the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword to other disciples, these elders would naturally not agree, but now, they felt that just one Eight Demon Wilderness Sword was a bit too shabby?

"Boom !!"

At this moment, a terrifying suction force was born, which incorporated Ye Feng into the high-altitude thunderclouds.

All the elders held their breath, one by one carrying the natal sword, as long as Ye Feng encountered danger, they would not hesitate to strike.

It's just that Ye Feng had just entered the thundercloud, and the courtyard inside the thundercloud was blurred, and even with the power of the Holy Venerable, he couldn't peek into it.

Inside the thundercloud, Ye Feng was condescending, looking at the faces full of nervousness below, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, and said: "Since you treat me like this, I won't let you suffer, and when the time comes, I will help you swallow the Haoyang Seven Xuanmen as a reward." ”

Ye Feng's eyes were shining, and he waited quietly.

Three minutes later, when Ye Feng saw Hao Qianting soaring into the air with an anxious face, he couldn't help laughing and stepped out of the thundercloud.

"Boom !!"

Hao Qianting had just taken off into the air, intending to rescue Ye Feng desperately, when he saw the other party walking out of the thundercloud, the star power around him was vast, and round after round of planetary phantoms kept emerging.

"This, this?"

"Oh my God, the Ancient Sage?"

"He, he just broke through, how did he become an ancient saint?"

All the elders were stunned, looking at the planetary phantoms that kept appearing behind Ye Feng, densely packed, definitely more than three thousand.

Of course, these planetary phantoms are naturally fake, and they are reflected by stealing the blood of the sky and changing the sun, and their roots are the condensation of corpse qi.

"The thunderclouds are gone?"

"He—did he succeed?"

Watching the thunderclouds above Ye Feng's head slowly dissipate, the elders felt that their brains were a little overwhelmed.

"Yes, yes!"

Hao Qianting's eyes were full of satisfaction, looking at Ye Feng, who was dusty in temperament, smiling, and full of war intent in his eyes.

"Maple Leaf has seen the ancestor!" Ye Feng clasped his hands into fists and saluted.

"Good, good!"

Hao Qianting took a deep breath, stood beside Ye Feng, immediately looked at the people in the distance, and said loudly, "See, he is my Hao Qianting's apprentice." ”

"Lao Hao, you are less so!"

"Lao Hao's expression now is really underdrawn!"

Ye Feng turned his gaze and looked at everyone, "Disciple Maple Ye, I've seen all the elders!" ”

With a kind smile on his face, the master of the Sword Fighting Sect strode in front of Ye Feng and said, "Maple Ye, since you have survived the Thunder Tribulation and become an ancient saint, this sect will give you the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword!" ”

"Buzz !!"

The Lord of the Sword Sect shook his right hand, and a dark sword hovered in front of Ye Feng.

The sword is three feet long, the blade is a little wide, and there are strange patterns engraved on it, and cultivators with a slightly inferior will are afraid that they will be confused once they look at the lines on it.

On the side, Hao Qianting smiled and said, "Maple Leaf, the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword, is one of the most powerful artifacts in my sect. This sword is refined by the late master of our sect, and it contains the vertebrae of the Eight Demon Cultivators, the Great Star Rank Tianzun, and condenses the realm of the Eight Demons. If you can completely refine this sword, even if you face the Great Star Rank Heavenly Venerable, it is not without the power of a battle! ”

"That's amazing!"

Ye Feng blinked, staring at the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword with demonic energy.

"However, this is a fierce sword, with your realm, I am afraid it will take thousands of years to be able to completely refine it." Hao Qianting's face continued to smile, "Of course, now that you have broken through to the realm of the ancient saints, as a senior ancestor, I will also give you a gift." ”

As he spoke, Hao Qianting's eyes were intertwined with thunder and lightning, and he stretched out his hand to grab the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword.

"Is Lao Hao planning to use his natal sword qi to suppress the fierce spirits in the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword?"

"It should be."

"In this way, Elder Hao is likely to hurt the Origin Sword Qi!"

"Master!"

Just when Hao Qianting's right hand was about to touch the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword, Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, I think this sword is related to me, and it won't take thousands of years for me to be able to refine it!"

Ye Feng stared at the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword with burning eyes, and muttered in his heart, since I gave you such a big shock, I don't mind shocking you a little.

"Really?" Hao Qianting's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he immediately smiled and said, "Then you try it first, remember, be careful, you have just broken through after all." ”

"Yes, Master!"

In the curious eyes of everyone, Ye Feng's right hand suddenly grabbed towards the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword.

"Instructor, refine it!"

"Ding!"

"The host consumes two million zombie points to refine the artifact Eight Demon Wilderness Sword!"

"Smack!"

At the moment when the system prompt fell, Ye Feng's right hand firmly grasped the hilt of the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword...... Safe and sound!

The air seems to be frozen!

The eleven elders of the Sword Fighting Sect all looked at Ye Feng with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

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