"Refining the power of the stars in it?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "What should we do?"
"It's simple."
"As long as you use the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron, you can refine it."
Tianlao didn't hide anything and said in a cold voice.
"good."
Shen Chenfeng didn't waste any time. He took out the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron and was about to refine the blood of the ancient gods.
at this time.
A cold and biting murderous intention suddenly came from behind.
Shen Chenfeng subconsciously looked back and saw a young man appearing behind him.
He was wearing a moon-white sword robe, with a face like a crown of jade. He carried a long sword on his back, and his whole body was filled with an extremely sharp aura. He said: "For this blood pool, I have been squatting here for half a month. Unexpectedly, in the end, You actually got there first."
"The spiritual beings of heaven and earth are inhabited by those who are able."
"The only reason you failed to get the blood pool is because of your lack of ability."
Shen Chenfeng activated the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron and collected the entire blood pool.
"You just took away this blood pool while I was out. Why do you think I'm not capable enough?"
The man stepped forward with an unparalleled momentum, like the power of heaven, crushing him hard.
Half-step God Emperor!
This man, like Jincheng, is half a god emperor.
However, this man's momentum is like the stars and the sea, vast and infinite. He is many times more powerful than Jin Cheng. He is obviously an extremely powerful character.
Shen Chenfeng's expression remained motionless, like a rock in the sea, unaffected by the momentum at all, and he said calmly: "Although you have half the cultivation level of a god emperor, how much strength can you exert if your power is restrained by the blood pressure of the ancient god? "
Hearing this, Chen Yao's expression froze.
Shen Chenfeng was right.
The technique he practiced was called the Xingyun Emperor Sutra. It was an emperor-level technique and was extremely powerful.
However, his skills were suppressed by the power of the stars in the blood of the ancient gods, and he could only exert half of his power at most. This led to him failing to break through the blockade of the heroic spirits dozens of times in a row, and finally watched the blood pool being taken away by Shen Chenfeng.
But now without the suppression of the blood pool, Chen Yao's strength has returned to normal.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng coldly and said in an indifferent tone: "No matter how much strength I can exert, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with you, a cultivator of the sixth level of True God."
"how?"
"Are you planning to steal it openly?"
Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, waves of surging killing intent, like substance, turned into infinite sword energy, whistling around them.
"The spiritual beings of heaven and earth are inhabited by those who are able. This is what you said."
Chen Yao remained calm and said calmly: "But since we are all from the same sect, I don't want to do things that badly. As long as you hand over the blood pool obediently, I will ensure that you leave this valley safely."
"What if I don't pay?"
Shen Chenfeng put away the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron and said in a strong tone.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
"The sky is full of stars!"
Chen Yao raised his hand and waved his sword, and the infinite sword energy was like a chessboard, densely packed, filling the entire space.
Shen Chenfeng was in the starlight, and his expression did not change at all.
Until the moment when the Starlight Sword Qi fell to his side, Shen Chenfeng slowly raised his fist and punched out fiercely.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The starry sky was like a chicken or a dog, vulnerable to a blow, and was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch.
"What a strong body!"
"Is it possible that you are still a cultivator of the ancient times?"
Chen Yao felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and his men kept attacking.
Rays of golden light condensed and turned into a large net, carrying the power of covering the world and sealing the universe, and covered Shen Chenfeng's head.
Shen Chenfeng didn't answer and raised his fist again.
boom!
The large net intertwined with sword energy was also vulnerable and was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch again.
"How can this be?"
Seeing this scene, Chen Yao's expression changed slightly.
Although he did not use all his strength just now, each sword has thirty layers of secrets, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Not to mention the sixth level of the True God.
Even cultivators at the peak of True God may not be able to resist.
But in the face of his attack, Shen Chenfeng didn't even draw his sword and broke his attack with a casual punch.
"This man's body has reached the third level of Taoism, or even the fourth level of Taoism. Ordinary swordsmanship cannot harm him at all. It seems that he must show some real skills."
Chen Yao took a deep breath and his expression became serious.
Wisps of light from the stars condensed in front of him, and then turned into a sword energy that penetrated the sky and the earth.
This sword energy is imprinted with patterns of stars all over the sky, as if the entire starry sky is hidden in this sword energy.
"This sword is called Stars Moving Heaven. It is a sword technique created by me. It has thirty-nine levels of secrets."
"If you are willing to hand over the blood pool now, it will be all in time."
Chen Yao held up the sword of stars that penetrated the sky and the earth, with a solemn look on his face.
"If you want to fight, fight. Where's all the nonsense?"
Shen Chenfeng's whole body was filled with fighting spirit, and he silently merged with the demon-sealing stone tablet.
"kill!"
Chen Yao shouted loudly, and the sword of stars moved instantly.
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shook.
This sword cut seemed to tear the whole world apart, and he was instantly in front of Shen Chenfeng.
That terrifying power, like a natural disaster, will destroy the entire world and tear everything apart.
Thirty-nine secrets.
The stars move the sky!
A sword slashed out, shocking the world.
However.
Facing Chen Yao's inevitable sword strike, Shen Chenfeng slowly raised his right hand as always.
A casual punch.
Boom!
Fists and swords clashed, and the two remained in a stalemate in the air for a moment.
The sword of stars was the first to be unable to hold on, and was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch. The destructive power spread out, razing the entire valley to the ground almost instantly.
Chen Yao rushed into the sky in a hurry, barely escaping the aftermath of the destruction of the world.
When he looked towards the field, he was shocked and couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Shen Chenfeng's right fist was pointed upwards, still maintaining the punching posture, and there was not even a single scratch left on his body.
"impossible!"
"The Thirty-nine Mysteries were shattered by his punch?"
"And he's still unscathed?"
Chen Yao took a deep breath, trembling slightly inside.
Although swordsmen are known for their powerful attacks, their focus on swordsmanship has led to others neglecting their training. They are also famous for their frail health.
However.
Shen Chenfeng was actually able to resist the thirty-nine profound mysteries without being injured, and his body was so strong that it was outrageous.
Is this person really a sword cultivator?
"May I have your name?"
Chen Yao seemed to remember something and suddenly asked.
"Shen Chenfeng."
Shen Chenfeng slowly retracted his fist, his expression full of indifference.
"Whose disciple are you? I have been practicing in Wanjian Mountain for so many years, but why have I never seen you?"
Chen Yao stared at Shen Chenfeng with a strange expression on his face.
