Three days later, deep in the Heavenly Palace.
Shen Chenfeng opened his eyes suddenly, and two bright red flames spurted out from his eyes.
If Meng Xuanji were here, she would definitely be able to recognize her.
The flames shooting out of Shen Chenfeng's eyes were clearly the Phoenix Sky Fire that she was most familiar with.
After three days of practice, Shen Chenfeng had completely refined the remains of the great elder of the Phoenix Clan and cultivated the body of the Nine Saints to the fifth level.
And after being tempered by the Heavenly Thunder, his body has reached an extremely terrifying state.
Even without the use of divine power, the physical strength alone can exert a powerful force of five hundred kilograms. If the violent divine pattern is activated, the power of his punch is enough to exceed the terrifying tens of millions of pounds.
Equivalent to the power of seven dragons.
In addition, Shen Chenfeng's defense power has also been greatly enhanced.
Even if you use the red flame sword, a high-grade treasure, without using your sword magic, you can't pierce his skin with all your strength.
That is to say.
Shen Chenfeng's defensive power is equivalent to wearing a high-grade treasure armor, which can withstand the attacks of all treasure weapons.
Such strength, such defense.
It's terrifying!
The most important thing is that after cultivating the body of the Nine Saints to the fifth level, Shen Chenfeng can unleash the power of Guiyi Realm unscrupulously without any scruples.
"Okay, the body of the Nine Saints is indeed powerful."
"If I encounter the Phoenix Saint again, I can kill her with ten moves at most."
Shen Chenfeng clenched his fists suddenly, feeling the seemingly inexhaustible power in his body, and his inner confidence soared.
He bowed deeply to the empty stone platform, caressed the right side of his chest, his wildly beating heart, and said to himself: "Great Elder, please witness with me the demise of the Tiansheng Shen Sect."
After saying that, Shen Chenfeng looked up to the sky and roared.
His body flashed and he disappeared into the depths of the Heavenly Palace.
Immediately afterwards, a sacred and vast voice spread throughout the entire ghost and god underground palace.
"Lingxiao Palace, everyone gather."
Uh-huh!
Small teleportation arrays rose from the feet of Dongfangxian and several others.
The next moment, they disappeared one by one out of thin air and all appeared in a mysterious hall.
This hall is extremely majestic. It stands high in the nine heavens, reaching the top, with thousands of miles of sky, mountains, rivers, land, sun, moon and stars shining like a small world.
Standing in this hall and looking down, they could have a panoramic view of the entire underground palace of ghosts and gods.
"This is where?"
"I was practicing the formation, why did I suddenly appear here?"
"Shen Chenfeng, what are you doing?"
The crowd looked towards the depths of the hall and saw the young man sitting on the throne, and his voice suddenly stopped.
Although Shen Chenfeng didn't have any aura on his body, sitting there, he seemed like the master of heaven and earth, a god who towered over the nine heavens, making people feel a sense of worship in their hearts.
Even some practitioners with lower strength knelt directly on the ground and worshiped Shen Chenfeng.
"We have been gathered together today to watch a big show."
Shen Chenfeng looked cold, and his majestic eyes swept over everyone present, and finally fell on Chen Jianghe, saying: "Elder Chen, may I ask the Nine Ghosts and Ten Sons Formation, how is your cultivation going?"
"Although the time is tight, it has been basically completed."
Chen Jianghe's eyes lit up when he mentioned the Nine Ghosts and Ten Sons Formation.
He has been practicing in Zixia Sect for such a long time, but he has never seen such a powerful formation.
Just a few remnant souls without strength can summon the legendary devils. If he were a powerful cultivator, what could he summon?
A heavenly ghost from myths and legends?
Chen Jianghe's face was filled with excitement, and he wished he could find a few practitioners to test it out immediately.
"Very good. As long as we master this formation, our plan will be half successful."
Shen Chenfeng smiled and said: "When you launch an attack later, be sure not to hurt the bodies of those Shen Sect disciples. Just use the devils to draw out their souls. Otherwise, you Zixia Sect will have so many Human body is not enough."
"attack?"
Chen Jianghe was stunned for a moment, then his face changed wildly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Shen Chenfeng, what do you mean? Has the Tiansheng Shenzong already arrived?"
"Calculating the time, it should be almost done."
Shen Chenfeng raised his hand and pointed downward, and the crowd looked over. Suddenly, he saw a powerful light flashing at the bottom of the ladder.
This light lasted for as long as a stick of incense.
After the light faded away, the Four Great Emperors, the Phoenix Saint, the Azure Dragon Saint, and even hundreds of Shen Sect disciples appeared together in the Underground Palace of Ghosts and Gods.
"Is this the ruins here?"
The eyes of the Four Great Emperors suddenly brightened when they looked at the 9,999-step ladder to heaven and the Nantian Gate, which was a thousand feet high above the stairs and looked like the entrance to a fairyland.
"No wonder the Xuantian Sect and the Sky-Splitting Demon Sect fought over this relic. If I guessed correctly, this should be the relic of the Shenwu Dynasty eight hundred years ago."
The Four Great Emperors smiled slightly and said: "And the person who can build such a magnificent building and leave this ruins must have a high status."
"Shenwu Dynasty, what is that?"
The Qinglong Holy Son looked hesitant, obviously he had never heard of this name.
The other Shenzong disciples also cast doubtful looks.
But no one noticed that when she heard the words Shenwu Dynasty, a faint light flashed in Meng Xuanji's eyes.
"The Shenwu Dynasty was the ruler of the Lingwu Continent eight hundred years ago."
The four great emperors had a melodious voice, as if they were telling ancient legends, and said: "It is composed of one emperor, four emperors, eight kings, sixteen protectors and thirty-two gods of war. It suppresses the world and prospers for a while. The one in charge The Cang Qiong Sword Emperor of the universe is also a hero among men and has dominated the ages.”
"Unfortunately, with the fall of the Cangqiong Sword Emperor, the entire Shenwu Dynasty fell apart. In the end, Li Muyu took action, gathered the remnants of the Shenwu Dynasty, suppressed various princes, and established the current Shenghui Empire."
The Four Great Emperors sighed softly and said: "By the way, I'm afraid you don't know. Li Muyu is the empress of the Shenwu Royal Court, the person whom the Cang Qiong Sword Emperor once loved deeply."
"What?"
"Don't you mean that Li Muyu is a genius of the human race. Because he was dissatisfied with the Demon Emperor's persecution of the common people, he had to rise up and resist, gathered all the heroes in the world, and it took ten years to overthrow the Demon Emperor's rule?"
"Which one is true?"
Looking at the chaotic crowd, the four great emperors shook their heads and chuckled.
"You guys are so immature."
"What you know are lies written by the victors. They are not history at all. And the real history is far more cruel than you imagine."
A cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Four Great Emperors, and he said coldly: "But Li Muyu is really ruthless. Not only did he kill his life's love, the Cangqiong Sword Emperor, but he also described his former lover as a great person who brought trouble to the common people. The devil, to set off her identity and status."
"Empress Fenghua, hum!"
