That time, Xu Feng directly released the Tianhe Navy. Each Tianhe Navy soldier summoned a puppet beast. When these puppet beasts were on the ground, they were shaped like tigers and lions without wings. But in fact, the puppet beasts were amphibious combat equipment. In order to strengthen the weaker air combat ability of the Tianhe Navy, the puppet beasts' flying ability was even strengthened. When a thousand Tianhe Navy soldiers driving puppet beasts formed a war, facing hundreds of flying monsters of king-level strength, just a simple charge was enough to defeat this group of magic birds and make them flee in a panic. If Xu Feng had not been unwilling to waste time, this thousand-man team would have been enough to annihilate all these hundreds of magic birds. Even so, of these hundreds of magic birds, only a few dozen king-level peak magic birds were left fleeing in a panic. The rest of the magic birds did not even leave a complete corpse. "The puppet beasts in the sky move even faster than those on the ground. If you are not an emperor-level powerhouse, you can't even catch their traces with the naked eye!" Xu Feng said in his heart. As for the other elders, after experiencing this battle, they became much more respectful to Xu Feng; "Holy Son, the Baimai Immortal Sect Hall is ahead!" Elder Sun knocked on Xu Feng's door and whispered.
"Oh, we've arrived at the Baimai Immortal Sect Hall?" Xu Feng stood up, a confused look in his eyes, as if he had not yet come out of his cultivation state;
For a month, Xu Feng hardly stepped out of the room. He had been practicing the "Green Lotus Sutra". With his innate divine and demonic background, he had no bottleneck at all in practicing this low-level imperial technique. His practice speed increased by leaps and bounds, which was simply unmatched by the elders of the Green Lotus Sect.
After getting up, Xu Feng's strong aura began to converge, and his eyes became clear. Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng felt that the spiritual energy around him seemed to be three times richer than that of Qinglian Sect! "Bai Mai Xian Zong Palace, hehe!" Xu Feng smiled; Bai Mai Xian Zong Palace, although it is called a palace, is actually a continuous city built in a mountain range. Among the towering mountains, there are countless palaces erected like stars, and each palace has its own characteristics. These are all the resident places where Bai Mai Xian Zong gathers the power of each sect to practice;
At the same time, on the highest peak among the mountains, there is an even more magnificent and splendid palace. This palace is the Baimai Xianzong Palace, and it is also the place where the ranking competition is held every year.
“Boom!”
The Qinglian Sect's flying boat flew towards the Baimai Immortal Sect's hall. As soon as it approached, a loud bell rang through heaven and earth, followed by a voice that sounded like a saint of heaven and earth, which rang in the ears of everyone on the flying boat's deck.
"Welcome fellow Daoist from the Qinglian Sect to the palace!"
Xu Feng's face changed slightly. The sound echoed and suppressed the sound of the bell. Moreover, when Xu Feng heard the sound, he actually felt thousands of laws of power rushing in his ears. However, each of these laws of power was extremely weak. Even if they were condensed together, they only made people feel slightly dizzy.
"Is this... the sound of Tao?" Xu Feng said in shock.
“Hahaha, Saint Son, you have great insight!” Elder Sun laughed and said, “Although it is only the lowest level of Saint Dao Sound, it is also rare in other places!”
The Sound of Dao and the Trace of Dao are treasures that all cultivators in the upper realm dream of. Just by listening to the relatively lowest-grade sound of the saint's Dao for a long time, one can comprehend the power of dozens or hundreds of laws, not to mention the higher-grade Sound of Dao of Heaven and Earth, Sound of Dao of Chaos, Sound of Dao of Hongmeng, and so on.
At this time, dozens of sects from the Baimai Xianzong had arrived at the Xianzong Hall. Xu Feng led a group of elders and thirty sect disciples into the Baimai Xianzong Hall. "Hello, fellow Taoists!" Xu Feng bowed and said loudly to the people around him.
"I have seen him... Hey, Elder Sun is not leading the team this time?"
"Haha, this is the Holy Son of the Qinglian Sect, who has just been selected!"
"Such a young cultivator. Hiss, he looks like he is only about 30 years old, and at the peak of the King level. Such a monster actually appeared in the Qinglian Sect. It's really..."
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At this time, the hall was almost entirely filled with king-level powerhouses. The guardian elders of various sects of the Baimai Xianzong were all seated in the hall. All their eyes were focused on Xu Feng, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
When the Qinglian Sect held the Holy Son Ceremony, many sects were unable to arrive because the journey was too far. They only heard that the Qinglian Sect had selected the Holy Son, and had not seen with their own eyes what Xu Feng looked like. Now seeing that Xu Feng is so young, it is inevitable that they are a little surprised!
"It's you!" A familiar voice sounded in Xu Feng's ears, and he looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a pretty woman in palace dress looking at him with an angry look; "The Holy Maiden of Yuhuang Palace, Li Shuhuang!" Xu Feng said in his heart, smiling at her and nodding slightly; "Shuhuang, what's wrong, do you have a grudge against the Holy Son of Qinglian Sect?" A graceful and elegant woman beside Li Shuhuang asked softly.
"Master, he is the one who blocked my path in the secret realm of the ginseng fruit tree!" Li Shuhuang said gritting her teeth.
When Li Shuhuang entered the secret realm of the ginseng fruit tree, her purpose was to participate in the ginseng fruit meeting, but Xu Feng snatched the opportunity away from her. The two even fought, and Li Shuhuang did not gain any advantage...
"Master, I suspect that the death of Master Song Xinghe was also related to this boy!" Li Shuhuang gritted her teeth.
"What? Junior Brother Song's death is also related to him?" Duanmu Hong'e frowned slightly, raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Feng, then shook her head slightly and said, "This boy's aura is not stable yet, and it has been less than a year since he broke through the peak of the king level. How can he be a match for Junior Brother Song?"
"Junior Brother Song is a top-grade emperor. The gap in strength between us is too big. Even if Junior Brother Song stands still, that guy can't hurt Junior Brother Song at all!" Duanmu Hong shook her head and said, "Shuhuang, don't let hatred cloud your mind. No matter when and where, you must stay calm!"
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Duanmu Hong's words immediately made Li Shuhuang sweat profusely. She lowered her head and said, "Yes, Master!"
"This boy has mastered nearly 700 laws of power. It seems that he is another arrogant person, haha!" Duanmu Hong seemed to have noticed something. A smile appeared on her face. She gently tapped Li Shuhuang and said, "He has cultivated the Qinglian Heart Sutra to the eighth level. Although I don't know why his cultivation speed is so fast, within three years at most, he will be able to cultivate the Qinglian Heart Sutra to the peak of the ninth level. Then it will be time for him to be promoted to the emperor level!"
"Shuhuang, you can't let yourself be outdone by him!" Duanmu Hong's expression turned cold, staring at Li Shuhuang and whispered in a low voice.
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