When Zhang Xu's aura completely disappeared, the demon world where Zhou Feng was located also began to collapse.
Zhou Feng's heart also sank. Hasn't Zhang Xu's immortal power disappeared?
Has peace not returned to the demon world yet?
Soon, all the demonic fields in front of Zhou Feng disappeared, leaving Zhou Feng alone in the void.
Zhou Feng only heard a clang, and a fragment fell at his feet. This was the fourth fragment of the Mirror of Samsara.
Only then did Zhou Feng realize that he had emerged from the fourth reincarnation.
Zhou Feng bent down and picked up the fragment of the Mirror of Reincarnation. However, the difference from before was that this time, when he picked up the fragment of the Mirror of Reincarnation, no one stopped him like before.
So, does this count as passing through these four reincarnations?
However, Zhou Feng knew very well that in these four reincarnations, it seemed that every war he fought was not perfect, and had major flaws.
Even the disappearance of Zhang Xu's immortal power in the end was due to the powerful magic power of the demon elder.
His most important role is to assist. With his own strength alone, there is no way to prevent the war between the immortal and demon worlds.
No matter how you look at it, this ending is not perfect.
However, that questioning voice did not appear after he had gone through four reincarnations. Is it really strange?
Before Zhou Feng could think too much, the fragment in his hand also emitted a strong mirror light.
In order to prevent his eyes from being burned by the mirror light, Zhou Feng also raised his hands and placed them in front of his eyes to resist the intense glare.
When Zhou Feng put down his hand again, the scene in front of him had changed.
"The power of Qi training, level three!"
Zhou Feng raised his head and looked at the immortal power displayed on the Zhou family's stone tablet. He silently put down his hand, lowered his head and walked down from the stone tablet.
Endless mocking and belittling sounds clearly poured into Zhou Feng’s ears.
Zhou Feng also clenched his fists, and he was furious inside. However, soon, Zhou Feng clenched his fists and unclenched them again.
Everyone is right, he is indeed a waste at the third level of Qi training. Compared with other outstanding Zhou family children who have entered the ninth level of Qi training at a young age, what qualifications and face does he have? To refute these is endless for him. What about the humiliation?
"Zhou Feng, the elders of the Zhou family used to say you were a genius, but I think you are nothing now!"
Zhou Yan, as another direct descendant of the Zhou family, also laughed at Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng used to be a genius in cultivating immortals who was out of reach of the Zhou family, one of the top ten forces in Dongzhou.
And Zhou Feng had the opportunity to enter the foundation-building period before the age of fourteen, enter the Dongzhou Dengtian Palace, and become a preliminary candidate for one of the leaders of Dongzhou.
However, a fire caused Zhou Feng to be extensively disfigured, and even the strength of the ninth level of Qi training was reduced to the third level of Qi training.
This was Zhou Feng's thousandth test of his immortal power after he encountered a fire in the family competition.
No matter how unwilling Zhou Feng was, the third level of Qi training was indeed a number clearly displayed in front of his eyes.
Since the fire, his immortal power had declined, and Zhou Feng had become much more negative. He was in a haze all day long, day after day.
No, Zhou Feng was about to walk back to his room, but Zhou Yan blocked Zhou Feng's way.
The Broken Immortal Palm in Zhou Yan's hand was also blasted towards Zhou Feng's back in one fell swoop. Zhou Feng, who was only at the third level of Qi training, was naturally no match for Zhou Yan, who was at the ninth level of Qi training.
Zhou Feng was also knocked down by the power of the Broken Celestial Palm and fell to the ground.
Zhou Yan continued to step forward, stretched out his right foot, stepped hard on Zhou Feng's right hand, and uttered mocking words to Zhou Feng.
"You were once a genius at the ninth level of qi training, and you are here today? You really won my heart! Bah! You were still a genius, but now you are just a useless cultivating warrior!"
The resentment in Zhou Feng's heart is getting stronger and stronger, but now he has no power to resist.
Zhou Feng also clenched his fists again, trying to prop up his body.
But Zhou Yan seemed to know what Zhou Feng wanted to do, and stepped on Zhou Feng's back with the other foot.
"What, don't you accept it? But Zhou Feng, can you do anything to me now?!"
The vertebrae on Zhou Feng's back also crackled under his feet, which made Zhou Yan extremely happy.
In the past, Zhou Feng always overwhelmed him. Now, Zhou Feng's immortal power has retreated, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Under Zhou Yan's feet, he is like a lost dog!
Zhou Feng's eyes turned red and he glared at Zhou Yan angrily. Zhou Feng's look was what Zhou Yan hated the most.
It was obvious that Zhou Feng's immortal power was close to being wasted, but every time he tried his best to think of ways to humiliate Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng never succumbed to his humiliation, which was really disappointing. accurate!
This time, he, Zhou Yan, will definitely defeat Zhou Feng's inner defense!
"You've reached the third level of Qi training, Zhou Feng, do you still pretend to be the arrogant genius you once were?" Zhou Yan's feet became harder and harder. He wanted to make Zhou Feng even more painful!
"Now, I am the genius of the Zhou family, and you, Zhou Feng! You should have been kicked out of my Zhou family a long time ago! Our Zhou family does not raise waste!"
After Zhou Yan finished speaking, he also pulled out the sword hanging from his waist, pointed the sharp sword tip at Zhou Feng's ruined half of his face, and scraped it again to make Zhou Feng's scabbed scars again shed blood.
Zhou Feng had been silent for so long. Although he was confused, the pride of genius in his bones had never disappeared.
Zhou Feng's eyes also began to become sharp and sharp. His dirty black hands also grasped Zhou Yan's sword that was stretched out to him, preventing Zhou Yan's sword from advancing even an inch.
Even though his hands were burned by Zhou Yan's immortal energy and gushed with blood, Zhou Feng's strength was extremely strong at this moment.
Zhou Yan wanted to thrust the sword further into Zhou Feng's face, but found that his sword was tightly held by Zhou Feng's hands.
Zhou Yan was about to pull out the long sword when he saw Zhou Feng's eyes looking up. The sharp and sharp look also scared Zhou Yan and made the long sword in Zhou Yan's hand tremble.
This was the look in the eyes of the once high-spirited eldest son Zhou Fengzhou. It was also the terrifying look that always overwhelmed him, Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan also shook his head, what were he thinking?
Zhou Feng now is nothing but a waste! He, Zhou Yan, is now the strongest immortal among the younger generation of the entire Zhou family!
