God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Chapter 569

"Originally, the spiritual energy of the four seas was abundant and there were many treasures, but a strange thing happened a million years ago. Since then, the spiritual energy of the four seas has dissipated quickly, and our cultivation has begun to stagnate."

Hearing this, Wang Feng immediately became interested.

He never paid attention to the four seas, and naturally he didn't notice this, but now that he heard what the Dragon King of the Four Seas said, his spiritual sense entered the four seas in an instant, and he found that things were exactly as they said.

Chapter 1074 A Living Emperor's Corpse

Wang Feng already felt that what they said was true through his spiritual sense.

So, Wang Feng nodded and said, "Have you investigated?"

With Wang Feng's cultivation, he can cover the entire prehistoric world, but some things should be asked clearly to avoid any misunderstanding.

Ao Guang said with a bitter old face, "Lord Immortal Emperor, Xiaolong's strength is low, and I once invited my three brothers to check it out, but I only know that there is a bottomless cave in the depths of the sea, where is the evil spirit hidden? Do not reveal."

"Normally I can't see anything, but once you get close to there, it will generate a strong suction, and the evil spirit will rush out, directly strangling the living beings!"

"I almost died when I went there last time, so I had to quit."

After Ao Guang finished speaking with a bitter face, Ao Run said, "Lord Immortal Emperor, we know that your mana is unfathomable. In today's prehistoric world, no one can help us except you."

"Sihai is also a part of Honghuang. Thousands of souls are dying. I hope Lord Immortal Emperor will help you for the sake of being a Honghuang cultivator."

"Please help the Immortal Emperor."

The Dragon King of the Four Seas kneeled respectfully on the ground again and kowtowed to Wang Feng, hoping to get his help.

When Wang Feng heard the words, he did not immediately agree.

Such a big thing happened in the four seas, but it didn't show the slightest, which made Wang Feng extremely puzzled.

In the end, what has come to the prehistoric world, and even the avenue has not changed at all?

Wang Feng's eyes flashed, and his mind moved, and he began to deduce.

His eyes seemed to see through the trajectory of the entire world, and there were faint blood-colored thin lines in the four seas, which were very faint. see.

This blood-colored silk thread does not seem to be as thick as silk, but each one is extremely tough, and it is hard to hurt by swords and invulnerable to water and fire.

Above the four seas, there are countless blood-colored threads, densely packed, and Wang Feng frowned slightly.

"what is this?"

In the void, the screen kept flashing, Wang Feng stood on the long river of time and went upstream.

One million years, ten million years, twenty million years, thirty million years...

In the end, even Wang Feng felt that he couldn't bear the power of time and space. In the long river of time, infinite power appeared, as if it would shake him to death.

"Um?"

Wang Feng saw it, and saw a blood-colored brilliance blooming in the void.

"At the beginning of the opening of the flood?"

That's right, the picture Wang Feng saw was the moment when the world opened up, a blood-colored figure entered the seas of the four seas.

He saw a body, exuding a terrifying evil spirit, and after a flash of cold eyes, he had closed his eyes.

He saw the black hole that appeared in the deep sea, bottomless, and infinite spiritual energy entered the cave.

"The breath of the emperor!"

At this moment, Wang Feng finally caught a wisp of monstrous weather. That endless power came from the Great Emperor, and it was the power only possessed by the terrifying Great Emperor between heaven and earth.

Wang Feng withdrew from the game, opened his eyes, and the dragon kings of the four seas looked at him with expectant eyes.

"Get up, I already know the situation in the four seas."

"Go back to the Dragon Palace, and I will take action to help you get rid of this scourge."

Wang Feng's words carried a powerful majesty, so that the Dragon King of the Four Seas did not dare to resist in the slightest.

However, the Dragon King of the Four Seas trusts Wang Feng very much. For millions of years, Wang Feng has never attacked the four seas and never interfered with each other. It can be seen that Wang Feng is a real master.

"Yes, thank you Immortal Emperor, Xiaolong and others are very grateful!"

The Four Seas Dragon King saluted again and thanked him.

Wang Feng waved his hand and let them leave.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas left An Xin happily, leaving only Wang Feng and Wan Shi in the hall.

Shi Shi has never seen his teacher's face show a dignified expression, but today is obviously different.

"Teacher, is there anything troublesome in the four seas?"

Yan Shi asked cautiously, for fear of angering Wang Feng.

Wang Feng didn't care, just nodded slightly and said, "A living corpse of the Great Emperor."

Wang Feng's words were understated and seemed extremely plain, but behind the plainness, it was like a stormy sea hitting Shi Shi's heart.

"The Great Emperor...'s corpse? Still alive?"

Yan Shi knew that what Wang Feng meant was that it was a corpse, but the soul in the corpse was still alive, and the body was dead.

"Yes, the Great Emperor is the name in the Wanling World. It is the peak of combat power. Every inch and every inch of the body contains terrifying power."

"Even a drop of blood can destroy the world!"

"This corpse must have come from the Myriad Spirit World. It has been here since Pangu opened up the world. I didn't expect it to be hidden for so many years."

"Obviously, he wants to be resurrected!"

Wang Feng's words were concise and to the point, and this last sentence shocked Shidu's heart.

Yan Shi knows very well how powerful an emperor who wants to be resurrected should be. In the entire prehistoric world, I am afraid that no one can compete with him except his own teacher.

Even if it is stubborn stone, it will not work.

Having said that, Wang Feng was a little fortunate. Fortunately, he didn't leave in a hurry.

Otherwise, the Dragon King of the Four Seas will not be able to report in time, and after several millions of years, when the soul in that body is completely repaired, I am afraid that the entire prehistoric world will suffer.

"You are guarding the immortal island, and this seat will go there in person."

Wang Feng gave an order and disappeared directly from the futon.

Nian Shi knew that his teacher would personally take action this time for the sake of all living beings.

If a resurrected emperor really succeeds in resurrection, then the entire prehistoric world will suffer.

Among the four seas, in the deep sea far away from the wild land, there are tens of thousands of feet deep.

The spiritual energy in the sea is constantly converging in one direction, and the sea has formed a huge void, and the endless evil spirit is hidden, frantically swallowing the terrifying aura.

The surrounding area of ​​millions of miles was enveloped by the extremely rich spiritual energy, which was extremely shocking.

Wang Feng stood above the sea, looking at the black hole in the deep sea, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Want to be resurrected against the sky? How can this seat allow you to do so?"

Wang Feng moved and headed towards the cave that was filled with suffocation.

Chapter 1075 The resurrected eighth-order emperor powerhouse

The evil spirits in the cave condensed, gathered but did not disperse, turning this world into a place where evil spirits gathered.

In the cave passage where the suffocating qi rushes into the sky, the endless spiritual energy gathers into rain and continuously enters the depths of the cave.

Wang Feng's eyes remain unchanged, and his heart is not disturbed. The powerhouse who can reach the level of the emperor is not something that ordinary people can imagine. Only the earth can do such a method.

After all, it is not easy for this emperor-level powerhouse, who is dead but not stiff, to be able to hide from Wang Feng.

Wang Feng slowly descended, and the surrounding evil spirits rushed towards him frantically, trying to engulf him.

But Wang Feng didn't move, his body was enveloped by the Qi of Chaos, and all the suffocating Qi that approached were wiped out.

There is no light here, everything is dark, but this has no effect on the existence of Wang Feng's level, even if it is complete darkness, it can be clearly seen.

Wang Feng walked from the void, as if stepping into a blood-colored world, where red lines permeated, containing tyrannical power.

Wang Feng did not touch those red lines, for he was afraid that the spirit that had not awakened would take the opportunity to escape.

Finally, Wang Feng came to a huge space, this space is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, the surrounding is completely filled with spiritual energy, and there is endless vitality constantly surging.

Wang Feng saw that there was a bronze coffin appearing in front of him, where the spiritual energy was ups and downs.

However, Wang Feng also saw something that he couldn't recognize. It glowed with divine light and was completely transparent. Each piece was the size of a human head and was stacked around the bronze coffin.

The red silk thread connects the bronze coffin, and infinite life can only come along these countless red silk threads.

"It seems that these threads are the hope that can really help you resurrect."

Wang Feng looked at the bronze coffin lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the huge bronze coffin directly lifted the lid.

Wang Feng walked up step by step, suspended above the bronze coffin, and looked inside.

The breath of life inside is extremely rich, as if it were the place where life was born.

Inside the coffin, the figure of the Great Emperor was revealed.

Black armor covers his body, he is more than three meters tall, and he is surrounded by majestic life energy. He wears a mask on his face. It is a grimace mask, which is extremely attractive.

"Looking like this ghost, let me see what you look like behind your mask."

Wang Feng shot again and lifted the grimace mask directly.

This is not a human face, but a demonic face, extremely terrifying, covered with scales and eyes closed.

Those breaths of life entered through his nostrils.

Wang Feng condensed his eyes to look inside his body through the black armor.

I saw that his entire body had been cracked open, terrifying lines appeared one after another, and the position of his heart had been pierced.

After the energy of life entered the body, it was continuously treating his body there.

"It turns out that you were treated by this method, but unfortunately, I won't let you do it!"

An anger appeared in Wang Feng's heart.

This devil-faced man is absorbing the life energy of the creatures in the prehistoric world, repairing his own body.

I don't know how many monks' lives were taken by him.

"If you want to be resurrected, don't dream!"

Wang Feng moved and entered the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.

This body has not recovered, it is impossible to shoot, the soul of the other party is alive.

As long as his soul is destroyed, everything will be over.

This is a blood-colored world with terrifying principles, where Wang Feng can see endless blood-colored threads.

Those threads that extract the energy of life come from here.

"Humph!"

Wang Feng's eyes were cold, and his body burst into endless sword energy. The four divine swords turned into sword shadows and slashed towards the blood-colored thin line.

Bang bang bang!

The Four Swords of Zhuxian have evolved into imperial weapons, and the power of imperial weapons is not comparable to that of ordinary weapons.

These blood-colored threads can be hard to injure with swords, but they cannot resist the attack of imperial weapons.

With the four swords of Zhuxian flying, the blood-colored silk thread was cut off.

boom!

In this space, a terrifying willpower suddenly erupted.

"Who dares to come to the sea of ​​consciousness of this emperor, destroy this emperor's practice, and court death!"

The roar shook the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and an endless blood-colored storm came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

A **** figure appeared.

The black-red battle armor, the face covered with a hideous grimace mask, and a **** broken halberd suspended above its head, came towards Wang Feng.

"Did you finally show up?"