Listening to Qin Sheng's inquiry, several great saints subconsciously held their breath.
Across eternity, changing fate against the will of heaven!
This is the realm that every cultivator dreams of.
Once you step into the realm of eternity, you can break free from the shackles of mortals and almost half-step into the gate of heaven.
But in the realm of eternity, there is no one among ten thousand.
Throughout the ages, countless romantic figures have fallen before the gate of the Eternal Realm.
If the Sword Saint of the Four Seas could cross the realm of eternity, he would be an eternity of power, reaching the heavens and the earth, and no one could match it.
But if the Sword Saint of the Four Seas fails to cross over, counting the time, his lifespan is almost over.
"Although I have reached the threshold of the Eternal Realm, there is still a long way to go before I can advance to the Eternal Realm."
Su Sihai knew what these people were thinking, and a smile appeared on his face.
Several great saints also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Sheng's eyes flashed, he looked behind Su Sihai, and suddenly asked: "Brother Sword Saint, why don't you see Shen Chenfeng?"
Hearing this, several other people were also surprised.
Surrounding the great sages were their most proud disciples.
But beside Su Sihai, there was only Li Guo.
"Shen Chenfeng has been imprisoned by me."
Su Sihai's face suddenly turned cold, and he snorted softly from his nose, saying: "I have told him to keep a low profile and restrain himself. But how dare this guy do a sword dance and make such a big fuss. If not If you teach him a lesson, won't he go to heaven in the future?"
"this……"
Seeing Su Sihai's gloomy face but extremely proud eyes, several great saints gritted their teeth.
Especially Daluo Sword Master, the anger in his eyes soared.
If Su Sihai hadn't deliberately concealed it, causing everyone to misjudge Shen Chenfeng's strength, they wouldn't have lost so many talented disciples for no reason.
Among them, Sword God Peak suffered the most heavy losses.
However, their skills are inferior to others and they are no match for the Four Seas Sword Saints. Moreover, those disciples made a mistake first and tried to provoke the evil star Shen Chenfeng.
They had to suppress their inner grievances and do a good job on the surface.
"Senior Brother Sword Saint, Shen Chenfeng is young and frivolous. Just give him a lesson. Don't go too far."
"Now that the Conferring God Competition is coming, how can you punish him to seclusion?"
"It's better to let him go."
Several great sages hated Shen Chenfeng, but they had to plead for Shen Chenfeng.
That tangled expression made Su Sihai feel happy. He waved his hand and said, "No, lock him up for ten days and a half. We'll see if he dares to act arrogantly in the future."
"Su Sihai, I think you are being presumptuous."
Boom!
There was an explosion in the sky.
A group of figures wearing red robes descended from the sky.
Elder Punishment said expressionlessly: "In this Conferred God Competition, the Master is looking forward to Shen Chenfeng's performance. But at this time, you dare to confine Shen Chenfeng. If the Master knows, you will Aren't you afraid of the headmaster's punishment?"
Hearing this, the crowd was shocked.
The leader of the Great Wild Immortal Sect actually valued Shen Chenfeng so much.
"Elder Punishment, I was just joking."
Su Sihai laughed awkwardly and said: "Shen Chenfeng is my grandson, how can I be willing to put him in solitary confinement? Counting the time now, he has been released from solitary confinement and should be here soon."
Stab!
Before the sound could fall, a powerful sound broke through the sky.
Shen Chenfeng, along with Su Muxue and Leng Qingqiu, flew from the sky and landed on the stands.
"Look, that's Leng Qingqiu."
"As expected, she has ice muscles and jade bones, as cold as ice. Even compared to Chu Bingxian, the leader of the seven fairies, she is not inferior to her at all."
"But standing next to Leng Qingqiu is Shen Chenfeng, the murderer?"
"It's strange. Isn't Leng Qingqiu a disciple of Sword God Peak? Why is he hanging out with several disciples of Sword God Peak?"
At this time, Leng Qingqiu was extremely popular in the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
However, when they saw Shen Chenfeng beside them, the voices of those who admired him immediately softened.
"Disciple Chen Chenfeng, pays homage to the Sword Saint."
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward and saluted Su Sihai.
The other great saints immediately opened their eyes wide, and the divine light in their eyes bloomed, scanning Shen Chenfeng's body continuously.
Although they had heard Shen Chenfeng's name for a long time, they had even observed each other from a distance with their holy souls. But strictly speaking, this was their first meeting with Shen Chenfeng.
I saw this young man with an unmoving expression, unfazed by favor or humiliation.
No matter how intimidating the gazes of the great saints were, he was not affected at all. It's like a rock, standing still despite the wind, rain, and huge waves.
"good."
The Spear Saint was the first to shout loudly and said: "He stands upright, he is a man."
"I really didn't expect that such a sharp young man would be able to use the seven-stringed hanging string, play the sound of the phoenix's cry, and summon a real phoenix."
Qin Sheng couldn't hide the admiration in his eyes and said: "Senior Brother Sword Saint, you can have such a descendant, I really envy us."
Although the other great saints did not speak, their brows flashed with shock.
Shen Chenfeng's cultivation level is not high, but he can look calm and calm under the gazes of them.
Just with this character, he far surpasses countless disciples.
"Haha, Qin Sheng, you are ridiculous."
Su Sihai looked humble on the surface, but he couldn't hide his pride in his laughter.
At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the sky again.
"Disciple Meng Haoran, meet with some masters."
Meng Haoran fell from the sky, his face was solemn, and he saluted to several great saints.
Several great sages nodded to him, and no one paid any attention to him. They all turned to look at Shen Chenfeng.
Seeing this scene, Meng Haoran was filled with anger.
In the past, all the seven great sages would have greeted him with every possible care.
But now, all the limelight has been stolen by Shen Chenfeng.
"Shen Chenfeng, don't be proud."
Meng Haoran took a deep breath, his voice filled with anger, and said: "When the competition happens later, I will definitely make you lose face."
"kindness?"
"What competition?"
"Haven't you already competed?"
Several great sages looked surprised. After Shen Chenfeng finished his sword march that day, they paid no attention to him.
What happened next is not very clear.
"I would like to report to the great sages that because it was too late at night, Senior Brother Meng was a little sleepy, so he did not compete with Shen Chenfeng."
Yan Baihu took one step forward and snorted coldly: "So they agreed that on the day of the Conferring God Competition, they would use the Soul Tablet as a competition."
"Whoever has a stronger spirit will be the winner."
Several great saints looked at each other and couldn't help but want to laugh.
As a master of half-step Dharma, how could Meng Haoran get sleepy?
Obviously I don’t dare to compare!
However, it has to be said that Meng Haoran is indeed very smart, and he actually competed with Shen Chenfeng in a soul test.
This is probably his only chance to defeat Shen Chenfeng.
"Looking at it now, it's almost time."
Elder Punishment looked up at the sky and said calmly: "In that case, let's begin the God Conferring Competition."
