Three months have flown by...
There are still two years and six months until the battle between Luo Feng and Xingtong three years later.
In the center of the battlefield, the scorching sun distorted the desert.
Luo Feng's naked upper body was crimson, with his hands on the ground, breathing heavily.
"It seems like the limit has been reached," Luo Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled happily.
"Three months ago, your Colorless God King needed nine seconds, but now it takes five seconds." Di Wushuang was very tired as a sparring partner, but he was also extremely happy during the past three months.
"Drink some water and take a rest," Ziniang and Xuanyuan Liuli came over with someone in their hands.
The two drank a few sips to lower their body temperature and began to stabilize the high mood of the Emperor's bloodline.
"The limit should be five seconds," Luo Feng said. "The spiritual power has also strengthened a lot over the past three months, and I can barely activate two colorless gods."
The only shortcoming is that compared to the first Colorless God King, the second one takes about two seconds longer, which is more than seven seconds.
"That means there is no need to continue practicing?" Di Wushuang said.
"Well, there is no need to continue practicing now," Luo Feng said with a smile, "Brother, thank you for your training in the past three months, which has also made me more proficient in mastering the power of the Emperor's bloodline."
Di Wushuang stood up, "It's a good thing that you can become stronger, so that I can have an opponent."
"I may have to leave next. The old man in Caiyuan sent a message asking us to return." Luo Feng stood up and the two looked at each other in the sun. "What about you, will you come with me?"
"No," Di Wushuang shook his head, "That is still your path. I have adapted to my current strength. Now I am going to find Di Longqi."
Luo Feng was stunned, "So anxious?"
"I was almost killed by that bastard last time. I want to take back this shame."
"Okay, if you find that bastard, don't do anything yet. Contact me first and we'll beat him up together."
Luo Feng was worried that Di Wushuang would be killed.
After all, Luo Feng had personally seen Di Longqi activate the body of the Great Demon God, and it was definitely not something Di Wushuang could compete with.
There is still an absolute gap between the two.
Of course, this gap can grow over time.
After all, the purity of their bloodline has been improved, but it is definitely impossible to realize all their potential in three months.
The two laughed.
There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever, and there will eventually be a time to leave.
"Brother, let's just say goodbye. I will come to you as soon as possible after I finish the operation there," Luo Feng thought for a moment and then added rigorously, "If nothing happens."
"Well, go ahead," Di Wushuang was not good at words.
"Can you leave?" Bedbug, who had long wanted to leave this hellish place, urged.
The two brothers were reluctant to leave, but stopped talking.
"gone."
"okay."
The space system ability was activated, and Luo Feng and the others finally disappeared.
That day, Di Wushuang looked at the direction where Luo Feng disappeared for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking.
... ...
A paradise village.
night.
The small courtyard was full of people.
Caiyuan Old Man, Felix, Jia Renfeng, Yamata Snake Princess, Bedbug, Leo Gil who came out of seclusion, Red Scythe Warden, Caleb, Xuanyuan Liuli, Nightmare, Du Shiniang and Luo Feng.
Seeing so many monsters gathered together, Luo Feng noticed something strange, "Didn't it say that the Balance Organization only has twelve people?"
"Including the remaining first strong man and the two men and women I ran errands in the Wufang Mountain Realm, is there one more?"
The old man in the vegetable garden laughed and said, "Although there are twelve people, that's because Felix hasn't been added yet."
Felix smiled and explained, "I belong to the old school of the Balanced Organization. Because I went to the Temple of the Emperor of Light very early, I am not among the rankings."
"Then I'm not fourteen anymore?"
"Yes, there are currently fourteen core members, and this is the only time the rules have been broken," the old man in Caiyuan said with a serious face, "Okay, now let's get down to the formal topic."
"That's about the last piece of history."
The atmosphere here was depressing, and everyone looked solemn.
"It has been three months since the last historical inscription was found. A total of eleven people have gathered here. The two-person Shenhe intelligence team is still looking for the last member. It is now up to you eleven people. .”
"Boss, is it too exaggerated to send out all eleven of us?" Leo Gil, who has always been taciturn, expressed his doubts.
After all, no one here has the strength to destroy an empire.
Jia Renfeng, whose strength was speculated by Di Wushuang to have probably surpassed the peak combat power of the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm, was still ranked above him. Needless to say, Felix still didn't know his true strength.
Needless to say, the remaining number one person at the peak of the fire element, Yamata Snake Princess, there are countless terrifying puppets hidden in the puppet treasure house, the seemingly low-key bug, and the red sickle warden who was the number one person at some time in the old era, etc. Bar.
Just throwing one out here is enough to disturb the martial arts order in the outside world. Now that eleven people have to be dispatched, this is indeed an exaggeration.
And it can easily cause panic in the Temple of the Emperor of Light and other great empires.
The old man in the vegetable garden said, "Everyone must be dispatched this time. Firstly, it is for safety reasons. I don't want any accidents to happen as this is the last historical inscription."
"Secondly, that place is extremely dangerous. If you have more people, you can help each other. You are all rare martial arts talents. Losing one of you will be heartbreaking for our balanced organization and even the new era."
"The third and most important point is that the people from the Guangming Emperor's Temple in that place also went there."
"Why are Emperor Guangming's people there?" Luo Feng wondered.
"Could it be that they are also here for the last historical inscription?" Caleb said leisurely, "Didn't it mean that Emperor Guangming disdained such legends?"
"If he wants to stop it now, wouldn't he be defeated?"
"They probably didn't come here for the historical inscriptions," Caiyuan said. "They came for another reason."
"So where is that place?" Luo Feng guessed something.
"The fifth most dangerous secret place, it is also a place that no one dares to enter so far."
"Boss, are you kidding me?" Bedbug was startled, "The special danger ranks fifth, even if we go..."
"No kidding, the last historical piece is there, that's why I want all of you to go out. Do you understand the reason now?"
All eleven people were silent.
"When will we set off?" Luo Feng asked.
"Tomorrow will dawn. Everyone is tired from the journey today. Let's recover first."
"Okay, you can make your own arrangements for the rest of the time." After saying this, the old man in Caiyuan stood up and looked at Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, follow me."
Luo Feng stood up and followed him, which attracted Leo Gil's attention.
After all, he had just come out of seclusion and was confused about many things.
He was extremely surprised when he saw Luo Feng.
Bedbug said leisurely, "Oh, some people seem to be falling out of favor."
Coming to the yard, an old man and a young man walked in the moonlight.
"What's the matter, old man?"
"It seems that your progress is greater than I thought. I asked you to find Di Wushuang before. I originally thought that he would use his Imperial bloodline origin to improve the purity of your bloodline."
"Unexpectedly, you secretly hid something, which actually made the two of you brothers achieve a qualitative leap in strength."
Luo Feng also did not expect that "the blood brought out from the Golden Temple was actually the origin of the Emperor's bloodline."
"What kind of existence is that senior whose corpses turned into gold? Where did he get the origin of the Emperor's bloodline?"
The old man in Caiyuan smiled and said, "None of this is important, but the result is obviously good. Now...what level do you think your combat power has reached?"
Luo Feng pondered, "The Emperor's bloodline is full of firepower, and he definitely has the first-line combat power at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm."
"Oh, this is very good," the old man in the vegetable garden was a little surprised.
"But...it's far behind Diryuqi. At this level, he already has the peak combat power beyond the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm, right?"
"Yes, he is completely adequate. This is because of the purity of his bloodline. I don't blame you, you are already very good."
"And I can feel that your purity is not low, but it takes time to stimulate it, so reaching the peak of the ninth level of the Xuanjing with full firepower is not the limit, it is very likely to break through."
"But..." Luo Feng smiled, "Although my overall strength is not up to the level of Emperor Ryuzaki, a small part of it has actually surpassed the peak of the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm."
As he spoke, Luo Feng opened his palms and released the faint aura of the Emperor's bloodline.
A smaller version of "Colorless. King of Gods" appeared in the palm.
"This attack definitely surpasses the peak of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, right?"
The old man in the vegetable garden took a closer look and said, "Well, it does look beyond."
"But I want to remind you that you cannot use any abilities here. This is a rule because it will disturb the villagers here." The old man in Caiyuan patted Luo Feng on the shoulder and took it back.
"Okay, let's go and rest. I know you are really tired these days."
Luo Feng's tired body made him fall asleep quickly late at night.
There were few stars in the night, and Luo Feng frowned slightly.
I felt my body sink, as if something soft had climbed up and was pressing on me.
Slowly opening his eyes, a scent of fragrant wind came to his face.
All he saw was a woman with pink curly hair and a proud figure sitting on his belly, her face full of suppressed desire, making her look like a hungry wolf.
All the while her voice was shaking and wet.
"Sweetheart, it's finally my turn today."
