"Be careful, don't break it...... This thing is already very broken, and I can't see it if I break it again......"

The Divine Turtle of Heavenly Destiny came out again, chattering in Feng Ziyue's ear, the fragment of the beast god's anger, infinitely powerful, containing the power of the law mastered by the beast god, Feng Ziyue slowly tried to find out the changes in this fragment of anger.

Feng Ziyue nodded, and said in a deep voice: "When Lie Que Ke got this anger fragment and was able to sense the trick, then I should also sense it, why did this anger fragment seem to be ......lifeless when it came to my hand?"

"Stupid!"

The Heavenly Destiny Divine Turtle glared at him with hatred, "What is his induction move, it's nothing more than that his brain was damaged by the huge spiritual power in the anger fragments, your cultivation is higher than his, and you have the blood of the beast god to rely on, relying on your martial arts to suppress it, naturally there will be no such messy induction." ”

"Now you slowly let go of the suppression of the fragments of anger and explore the spiritual power within. ”

Although he was affected by the huge power of the anger fragments, he imitated a little shadow of the anger of the beast god, but he couldn't understand and master it at all, when he used it, he would only hurt himself, and over time, he would be eroded by the anger fragments, and he would be completely crazy.

Feng Ziyue's situation is different, firstly, he has the blood of the beast god, and with the support of the anger fragment, he will not be so violent; secondly, because of the joint suppression of the Taixuan Induction Chapter and the Conscience Sword Codex, this anger fragment seems to know that these two are not easy to mess with, so he obediently shrinks away, and the huge spiritual power contained in it will naturally not be emanated.

"I see!"

Feng Ziyue slowly let go of the suppression of the fragments of anger according to what the Heavenly Mandate Divine Turtle said, and immersed his mind in it, to comprehend this ancient and incomparably powerful move!

Rumble!

A white light flashed in his head, accompanied by a loud roar, making him see what it looked like when the universe was created or destroyed.

- In fact, there are really many similarities between the birth and destruction of the same thing, if you don't look closely. Sometimes you really can't tell the difference.

"This ...... It's the wrath of the beast god......"

The voice of the Destiny Turtle sounded softly in his ears, with awe and fear.

Feng Ziyue was stunned, and only then did he react to what he saw.

The puppet was furious, and the blood was splattered five steps;

The Son of Heaven was angry, bleeding and drifting;

The beast god was furious. But the stars are ruined!

The vast galaxy universe. Under the compression of an indescribable force, it is constantly concentrating in one direction—concentrating, concentrating, concentrating, at the center of the universe. Burst into a brilliant spark of destruction.

For the strong, this may just be a firework for the spice.

But for the creatures of this universe, it is an irresistible apocalypse!

The wrath of the beast god is as powerful as it gets!

Feng Ziyue couldn't see the figure of the beast god, nor could he see his majestic posture when he made a move. All he could see was the trick of destruction and chaos.

The stars are flying, just like rain falling, and under the dark background, there is a kind of grandeur and grandeur.

After a long time, I don't know how long, these brilliant fires were finally extinguished, and the entire universe was reduced to a dark ruin!

Gone to exist!

One move!

It's just a trick!

"It's a terrible move......"

Feng Ziyue took a deep breath, maybe one day. The ninth form of his sword god technique, that is, the reincarnation of life and death of the nameless sword technique, can also reach such a point, but now he is still far behind.

And the power of the rules contained in this ninth form. He hadn't fully comprehended it, and there was a clear difference between him and the chaotic wildness of this beast god.

Rao is so, he can still get out of this trick. Absorb a lot of nutrients and lay the foundation for your future sword moves.

Of course. What made it even more immediate to improve his strength was that he was able to imitate the move of this move, the wrath of the beast god, and create a similar sword technique!

- It was impossible for him to learn the Beast God's Wrath move, not only because his strength had not reached this level, but more importantly, because it was not in line with his sword path.

With the body of a human being, forcibly using an alien move such as the wrath of the beast god, even if it is supported by the blood of the beast god, it will only gradually erode his body, which will inevitably cause adverse consequences.

But by feeling its tricks and integrating it into kendo, you can completely avoid such sequelae!

Feng Ziyue slowly got up and slowly waved the long sword in his hand.

He already had a general idea in his heart, and as long as he took a little more time and felt the deep anger, he would be able to create this terrible sword!

"Wind Boy!"

At this time, suddenly a somewhat vague voice came from outside the door, Feng Ziyue was stunned, and immediately remembered that this was Feng San, the little servant who served him.

"Feng San, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, why don't you go out to party and come to me?"

He smiled and opened the door, if there is a friend in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, it is this little guy Feng San, although this young man can't learn martial arts, and he is timid, but he is sincere to him and has been thinking about him.

Feng San probably drank a few glasses of wine, a little drunk, the young man's face was red, he walked in the door, and smirked at Feng Ziyue, "I guess Feng Gongzi must have come back to cultivate, Gongzi, you have such a strong martial arts, ......it's not a fluke!" I'm so impressed!"

Today, Feng Ziyue swept ten rings, defeated many masters in a row, and became a well-deserved first, Feng San is also honored.

He was originally an incompetent little guy, in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, it can be said that no one looks down on him, and anyone can bully him, only Feng Ziyue has always been very gentle to him, and today, because of Feng Ziyue's outstanding performance, others even look down on him.

Several elders came to him for questioning and rewarded him with many good things.

Where did Feng San receive such treatment, and he was still dizzy.

He was grateful to Feng Ziyue in his heart, and after he got out, he looked everywhere, wanting to pay tribute to Feng Ziyue for a few cups, but he didn't see his figure everywhere, and when he thought about it, he guessed that Feng Ziyue should return to the retreat to cultivate, and he didn't care about playing by himself at the moment, so he rushed over with wine and food, and sure enough, when he saw him here, he admired it even more in his heart!

You must know that Feng Ziyue is now the number one celebrity in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, and has just won the first place in the year-end battle. I don't know how many people are looking for him, but he is calm and comes back to cultivate, focusing only on martial arts.

Thinking back to the time when Feng Ziyue didn't show much performance before, the people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace were very contemptuous of him. He didn't care. Only in the house all day long, Feng San thought it was cowardice before, but now it seems that he really deserves to be pampered and not shocked!

"A genius in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace. Which one is better than you, Feng Gongzi! Hate me Feng San is a waste, if I can cultivate martial arts, I must also take Feng Gongzi as an example......"

Feng San has a lot of rare words, and his admiration for Feng Ziyue is really as endless as a surging river.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly. Interrupted him.

"You just said that you were a waste and couldn't practice martial arts?"

Feng San was stunned, and when he heard Feng Ziyue's words, he lowered his head dejectedly, "...... Yes, I have been tested since I was a child, I have no talent at all, and I am so old again. I can't learn any martial arts...... It seems that I can only be an ordinary person for the rest of my life......"

The young people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace all had the heart of a warrior, but unfortunately, it backfired. Feng San can only be depressed all the time.

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Ziyue smiled heartily, he pointed to his nose, "Feng San, do you know. What did people call me when I was your age?"

Feng Sanyi was stunned. He is fourteen years old this year, Feng Ziyue is so martial arts, when he is fourteen years old, he should already be up-and-coming.

"Genius?prodigy?or what......"

Feng San snorted, unable to think of any appropriate terms.

"Hahaha!"

Feng Ziyue laughed loudly again, "At that time, people called me waste just like you...... My uncles and brothers all think that it is impossible for me to practice martial arts well in my life, and I can only be a dragging waste!"

Before he was reborn, his childhood was not satisfactory.

The qualifications of being born as a sword were not discovered, because his endowment was too weak, his cultivation of Fengjia martial arts was extremely weak, and because his father was absent, he was orphaned and widowed, and he was often bullied.

Close your eyes, all this is still fresh in my memory, although the shame and pain of the previous life have been completely washed away in this life, but the feeling of humiliation in those youths is still very clear.

“...... If I had given up then, I wouldn't be where I am today. ”

In the previous life and this life, Feng Ziyue did not give up, he endured all kinds of pain, passed the first level of martial arts, and since then, he has been like a bamboo, until today!

"How...... How is that possible?"

Feng San was stunned.

He never thought that such a powerful Feng Ziyue would also be regarded as a waste when he was a child.

He can get to where he is today, what about himself!

Feng San only felt a stream of hot blood burning in his chest, he clenched his fists tightly, and there was a faint light of hope in his eyes.

"Yes, I should try again, it's been several years since the test, maybe after all these years of training, my physique is already ready to become a martial artist?

He slammed the glass in his hand, but jumped up hopefully.

"Thank you Feng Gongzi for reminding me! I shouldn't give up! I should always have hope! I'll go and practice my boxing a few more times now, and wait until tomorrow morning, and then I'll test it again to see if I have the qualifications of a martial artist!"

His dream was awakened, where can he still take care of the carnival, said goodbye to Feng Ziyue, and rushed out all the way!

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, he didn't know if this young man had the qualifications to learn martial arts, maybe he did, maybe he really didn't, but no matter what, he couldn't give up hope at any time.

He quietly watched Feng San's back disappear into the night, raised his long sword again, and closed his eyes.

Continue to understand the wrath of the beast god!

- Maybe it's because he's too devoted, or maybe it's because he is not familiar with the environment of the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace after all, and on the periphery of the ancient palace, there is a bloody aura that gradually spreads.

- He didn't even notice it!

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