Chapter 796: The Four Levels of Power

"What? Do you still want to resurrect Pluto?" Yang Yifeng asked with a raised eyebrows.

"No, no." Xing Xiu shook his head and replied, "What are he doing when he resurrected? It's thankless."

Yang Yifeng felt it was reasonable after hearing this. He resurrected an ancient Hades, and not to mention the price, he just resurrected this boss. So who will be the leader? Yang Yifeng doesn't believe that the dignified Ancient Hades would be willing to obey other people's orders. "Then what are you going to do? The Nether Clan has already been destroyed, and you can't command the Nether Clan even if you have it." No wonder the Nether Clan is so nervous about this stone statue. It turns out that it is because of the King of the Nether Clan.

"I have my own use, so the Demon Lord doesn't bother you." Xing Xiu put away the things and said with a smile on his face.

"Oh~~~" Yang Yifeng thought for a moment and suddenly realized that the background of the Moon Temple was founded on corpses? The Moon Temple is indeed countless masters, so many that even saints cannot figure it out. But this is not important, because although they evolved and possessed powerful power because of devouring the divine corpses, they are different from the Sea Monarch. The Sea Monarch can go to a higher level and even pursue the way of heaven. However, their potential and strength are limited by the divine corpses. It is difficult to go further. At most, they can reach the level of the divine corpses before their lifetime and it is difficult to make progress again.

Xing Xiu, the Lord of the Temple of the Moon, has been standing still for tens of billions of years, so he was very anxious. How could there be such a good place to find a corpse? Especially the powerful corpse, and just so happens that the corpse of the ancient Pluto is obviously the most excellent among the corpses. You don’t need to ask, you will know the answer. This guy must be trying to absorb the corpse and go further.

Although Yang Yifeng knew it, he was silent on his face. Since he knew the purpose of the Lord of the Moon Temple, he had to take corresponding measures next.

Let him take away the corpse of the God of the Pluto, and after devouring it, his magic power will increase greatly. Even so powerful that it is unpredictable? This is something that only fools do. If you want to pick the soft ones, you have to kill them in the cradle. Yang Yifeng always relies on his preferences in his work and is never pedantic. Although he has no expression on his face, a silver sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Since she had made a decision, Yang Yifeng also made a clear statement: "Yang has been in seclusion for a hundred years and occasionally gains something. Today, I have to confirm it, put down the stone statue, and give up today, otherwise..."

Xing Xiu also put away his smile and said in a deep voice: "Does the Demon Lord don't want to live in peace?"

"Hahahaha~~~" Yang Yifeng laughed loudly and laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth. After a while, he controlled his laughter and said, "Do you think I am an idiot? Stay peacefully? I haven't settled with you in the tent back then. However, because you are not attractive, you originally wanted to deal with the monarch of the sea first and then take care of you, but now it seems that you have come to your door first."

Xing Xiu didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand and took out a handful of master. He sighed: "It seems that the only way to deal with you."

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, this guy is too arrogant, do you think I am a muddy person, just solve it if you want to solve it?

In fact, in Xing Xiu's eyes, Yang Yifeng's cultivation speed is indeed very fast, but after all, he is just entering the divine level, and no matter how fast he is, he can't compare to himself. After all, this tens of billions of years is not fake. Although Yang Yifeng's statement is outside, his true strength has never been revealed. In fact, this cannot be blamed on Yang Yifeng. The most important thing is that Yang Yifeng's strength is growing every moment. Even Yang Yifeng himself cannot tell how high his strength is.

Yang Yifeng smiled strangely and said gracefully: "Well, I know you still have seven subordinates, so I'll tell them all to come out. It's useless to hide it. Anyway, I've discovered it."

Xing Xiu was stunned for a moment and shouted out, "People, no need, I am alone." Then he shouted loudly: "Let me wait and listen. I will fight the Demon Lord. I will decide the outcome of the victory or defeat. Don't you be allowed to intervene!"

"Yes~!" Seven voices came.

Yang Yifeng was a little surprised. When did this guy become so heroic?

"You stupid, you will find that this space is what the seven people do. If one of the seven people takes action, then the space will disappear. I observe that this place may not be far from the Demon Palace Immortal Palace." Jingtian reminded.

Yang Yifeng felt it carefully, yes, so that's it. This move is good. It uses seven god-level powerful men to use the power of heaven and earth to form a small world. It's not bad, it's pretty good.

Yang Yifeng's face turned solemn, and a long sword roared softly, and a thick sword energy roared away with a trembling sword energy.

The sword body turned around, and before Xing Xiu could deal with the previous sword energy, he flashed over and rushed over, and came from behind, surpassing the powerful sword energy, and cut it away with a sword.

Xing Xiu sneered in his heart. No matter how powerful a guy has been practicing for less than ten thousand years, he can only have a limit. Ten thousand years? It’s not only ten thousand years to take a nap! He swept across the giant axe in his hand and easily swept away Yang Yifeng’s long sword, and together with Yang Yifeng, swept a hundred meters away. At the same time, the sword energy hit Xing Xiu.

Silently, the sword energy dissipated, but Xing Xiu was nothing. He patted his chest and said, "I can still bear it if I use some strength. At this level, it is no different from scratching."

Yang Yifeng was not panicked and had a rough understanding of Xing Xiu in his heart. He could stand with his body and carry his sword energy. He was indeed not a weak person.

Yang Yifeng's muscles and bones suddenly burst into a crisp sound, and he gently moved his neck. He was wearing a long robe, and the wind automatically affected the small world. A purple flame suddenly lit up on the sword body, and the flames slowly changed color, from purple to blue, then turned blue to gray, and then completely transformed into gray light flames.

Countless spiritual energy poured into Yang Yifeng's body and was transformed and circulated. Explosive waves of pressure came from the sword, as if something had been broken. Yang Yifeng's energy and spirit completely disappeared. No, it should have advanced to a new level. The magic power is infinite, and the meaning of this word is very broad. It is okay to say that it is inexhaustible to use it; it is okay to say that it is powerful enough to have no upper limit; in short, what is the reality, then only the Saint Lord knows.

"Hmph~~!" A gentle and cold snorted, the whole little world trembled. What I felt most was the seven god-level powerhouses distributed around the world and maintained the small world. Their minds were shaken by the shock. Xing Xiu, the head of the Palace of the Moon Gods, was even more shocked by this soft hum and took a step back.

Although half a step was not much, Xing Xiu was extremely angry. What is his identity? Since the previous disaster, he has cultivated his supernatural power for tens of billions of years and has never been so humiliated.

What Yang Yifeng is now using is the fourth level of the truly great Void Sword Condensation Technique. He felt that there was no trace of power in his body, but he could clearly feel that the power was like a volcano erupting, and he was about to burst out. As much power as he wanted, he would have as much power. Not only did the power increase countless times, but even the realm of the soul, the true spirit, etc. seemed to be driven to enter a new level. The reason why he had not moved was that countless information suddenly poured into the soul, digesting it, and a flash of inspiration flashed out of the soul. The Chaos Asking the Sky Chapter

With all the records, Yang Yifeng's realm of soul is constantly rising, which is faster than when he is in seclusion for ten thousand years in the secret room of Xiaoyao Peak, and he has gained more land. "Void Sword Condensation Technique" is indeed only promoted faster in real battles. It is not a false saying to prove the truth with strength. If the power is reached, the realm can naturally rise, and it is not fake. However, the premise is that your soul must be strong enough, otherwise these information containing the secrets of heaven and earth and the power of the great way can burst your soul. This is two different concepts from enlightenment.

Suddenly, Yang Yifeng understood what the realm of a saint is, it is the realm. This information means that the land should have when he becomes a saint, and it is very familiar, because the merit of becoming a saint also had this feeling, but Yang Yifeng's realm was too low and his strength was too weak, so he didn't understand it at all.

But now I don’t understand that Yang Yifeng is now the fourth major achievement of the Void Sword Condensation Technique. After he really operates and uses it, he occasionally understands the mystery. Of course, this is also attributed to the Chaos Ask the Sky Chapter. Without it, Yang Yifeng had to digest it completely, at least for a million years! However, the Chaos Ask the Sky Chapter is like a decoder, which easily interprets this information and then is absorbed by Yang Yifeng to form an insight that belongs to Yang Yifeng himself. Of course, these insights also contain Yang Yifeng’s own insights.
Chapter completed!