"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for killing a Profound Clan Elder. You've obtained 5000000 experience points, 500000 Spirit Source Value, and 1 Strike Value."
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for killing a Profound Clan disciple. You've obtained 500000 experience points, 50000 Spirit Source Value, and 1 Strike Value."
"Ding!"
A few columns of experience and Strike Value.
However, the difference in experience had shrunk by a hundred times.
If it was in the Yang God World, this kind of cultivation would give Long Fei at least a hundred million experience points.
Even if it was a small fry, it would still be tens of millions.
But now, it was only a few million, a few hundred thousand.
To the end!
Long Fei's face was filled with displeasure.
Although he had already known that this would be the result, he still felt very uncomfortable when he heard the system's notification.
"Fortunately, there are a few missions to take care of. Otherwise, it would take a long time for me to level up with my experience."
But suddenly, Long Fei's eyes moved.
He had ignored a crucial question.
That was his cultivation.
He was in the Yang God Realm, fusing all kinds of powers.
He had achieved the Yang God and transcended the Nirvana Realm.
However, his cultivation had not changed in the slightest.
"Could it be …?"
An extremely awesome guess appeared in Long Fei's heart.
An unprecedented excitement grew in his heart.
That was, that kind of power, was his own power.
It was a power that isolated him from the system.
His physical body, his strongest power.
In an instant, Long Fei's heart was filled with excitement.
"Hahaha, if that's really the case, then this trip to the Yang God Realm is simply too awesome." Long Fei thought in his heart as he looked at the system panel.
The quest to find the Yang God Realm.
"Ding, congratulations to the player for completing the quest and achieving the Yang God."
"Received a reward, levelling up two levels in a row."
"Ding, congratulations to the player for levelling up. Current level: Ancient almighty level 9."
"Ding, congratulations to the player for levelling up. Current level: Super Perfection level 1. Current experience: 58000000000/1000000000000 points. "
Long Fei only felt relaxed, as if all the bones and blood in his body were shining. A surge of power was brewing in his blood, surging incomparably.
"Super Perfection? Is this the level of Super Perfection? "
"No wonder Long Batian kept asking me to break through."
"It turns out that the gap after the Supreme Perfection stage is really this big."
Long Fei thought to himself as he glanced at the long experience bar.
He was no longer paying attention.
With so much experience, it was unrealistic to rely on farming monsters to level up.
Now, it was 100 billion. Next, it would be 150 billion, or even 200 billion.
Even if they slaughtered an entire plane, it might not be enough.
Unless he encountered another plane like the Yang God World, where even an ant could bring him considerable experience.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve.
After leveling up, Long Fei's aura had become steadier. With a fixed gaze, he could lock onto the scenery tens of thousands of miles away.
In the distance, human figures were moving about in a hurry.
It was as if something was about to explode.
"That direction? Is it the Palace of Chaos? "
Long Fei's heart turned cold.
What good could there be in the Primal Chaos Palace?
The Master of Chaos was extremely berserk. This time around, he had charged out of the Unknown Grounds and was probably unable to hold himself back any longer.
The previous battle with the Mysterious Race was the most direct proof.
He wanted to compete with the Mystic Thearch.
"The Master of Chaos is also a strong opponent."
Long Fei's eyes were fixed, and his gaze was gloomy.
Because when the system had given him the mission reward just now, there was no notification about the Celestial Evolution Thirteen Emperors' mission.
The inheritance of the thirteen emperors was already in his hands. As for the Celestial Evolution Thirteen Emperors, it had already disappeared because of the Master of Chaos's conspiracy.
But now, the mission was still not completed.
This also proved that there was still the most crucial part that had not been resolved.
Long Fei thought about it and knew that the last part was with the Master of Chaos.
Then, Long Fei looked at the system page. Long Fei looked at the qualification battle mission.
"Mission: Obtain the qualification battle champion and obtain the inheritance of the thirteen emperors."
"Mission Time: Three months."
"Mission Reward: Three consecutive upgrades."
"Mission Punishment: Death."
Long Fei looked at it and suddenly realized that the mission time had not changed at all.
When he went to the Ancient World, there was only a month left. Now, there was still more than a month left.
"Eh? A system bug? "
Long Fei was stunned.
However, he immediately rejected this conjecture.
The only explanation was that during the time he had been in the Yang God World, the system had not calculated the time.
"No matter what, there is only half a month left. I must complete it."
"Looks like I have to go to the Palace of Chaos first."
"Before I deal with the Mystic Thearch, I have to kill the Master of Chaos first."
Long Fei thought.
Then, without hesitation, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
Mystic Race Divine Palace.
In the Divine Palace, the Mystic Thearch's face was gloomy.
The Mystic Race elders below did not say a word.
None of them dared to speak.
When an ordinary man was angry, blood would be spilled.
When the Mystic Thearch was angry, the world would not forgive him.
Everyone was very nervous, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.
The Mystic Thearch's expression was very gloomy. To them, this was a kind of torture.
It was as if their souls were constantly being crushed.
At this time, an elder used his high position to break the silence.
"Mystic Thearch, we don't have to worry. The Palace of Chaos will not be able to do anything. As long as you kill the Master of Chaos, the rest will be trash that you can suppress. "
As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed.
"Yes, as long as the Master of Chaos is dead, they will be a bunch of trash. When that time comes, they will know the consequences of going against the Mystic Race."
"A bunch of reckless fools. They thought they found a backer, but in fact, they are just sending them to their deaths."
All the Mystic Race elders were filled with righteous indignation.
As they spoke, they grimaced in hatred.
Some were even afraid that if they did not express their stance, it would affect the Mystic Thearch's impression of them.
They said a few more things.
But the meaning was almost the same.
But the Mystic Thearch was still indifferent.
The malice on his face became more obvious.
Then, the Mystic Thearch looked up at the elder who spoke first.
"You think you know me very well?" the Mystic Thearch said coldly.
"Uh, uh, uh."
The elder who took the life was stunned. He had been enjoying the crowd's agreement, thinking that he could gain face in front of the Mystic Thearch.
But the moment the Mystic Thearch spoke, his heart was immediately replaced by fear.
Cold sweat dripped down his face.
His eyes started to flicker.
"Mystic Thearch, please calm down. I am just an old man …"
The elder started to explain, but before he could finish …
The Mystic Thearch attacked.
Pa!
The slap landed, and the elder was sent flying. Blood spurted out and flowed non-stop.
"You really think I am afraid of that coward, the Master of Chaos … Do you think I am afraid of him?"
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