The various God Arts continued to evolve.
The form of the Fire Phoenix Art finally appeared in his sea of consciousness.
The form of the first move was a fiery red God Seal.
The form of the second move was a lifelike fire phoenix.
The form of the third move, Emperor of All Spirits, was a statue of Lu Zhengyang holding a long spear.
The form of the fourth move, Rebirth from the Ashes, was a ball of beautiful flames.
The form of the four God Arts was the same as the Dragon God Art, with Qin Feiyang's soul as the center, floating in his sea of consciousness.
Once the form appeared, it meant that the Fire Phoenix Art had officially stepped into the ranks of the perfect God Arts!
The Returning Ruins Art and Eclipse Moon had also evolved into high-grade God Arts.
The Guiyuan Sword Art had also evolved into a mid-grade God Art!
"Enjoying the battle and seeking breakthroughs in the battle, as expected of the descendant of Qin Batian!"
The Madman murmured, his eyes flickering. The Blood Demon Three Styles continued to evolve, and killing intent shrouded the world.
"Three thousand incarnations."
Qin Feiyang whispered.
In the void behind him, incarnations continued to appear.
Ten!
One hundred!
Five hundred!
In the past, he could only summon five hundred incarnations.
But now, it was still increasing.
Six hundred.
Seven hundred.
Eight hundred.
Nine hundred.
One thousand!
A total of one thousand incarnations stood in the void behind Qin Feiyang, densely packed in a large area.
Each incarnation, whether it was temperament or appearance, was exactly the same as the original body.
One incarnation was the initial stage.
One thousand incarnations were the initial stage.
Two thousand incarnations were the final stage.
Three thousand incarnations were the perfection stage.
Now that Qin Feiyang could summon one thousand incarnations, his consciousness had officially stepped into the initial stage!
"Incarnations?"
"No."
"They don't seem to be incarnations!"
The Madman looked at the one thousand incarnations, dumbfounded.
"Divine Dragon Seal!"
"Divine Dragon Roar!"
"Supreme Emperor!"
Suddenly.
One thousand incarnations, together with Qin Feiyang himself, shouted in unison.
At that moment.
Purple-gold divine light illuminated the world.
One thousand divine seals, one thousand purple-gold divine dragons, and one thousand emperor statues were in the sky, the terrifying divine might and dragon might shook the sky.
"It can even evolve the Divine Dragon Art?"
"Furthermore, the aura emitted by each clone is no weaker than that of Qin Feiyang himself?"
"What kind of divine art is this?"
Madman's body and mind trembled.
The earth-shattering Deity Arts attacked his soul and gaze.
Boom!
All of a sudden.
The Divine Dragon Seal, Divine Dragon Roar, and the aura of a ruler soared to an unprecedented level.
"This is the aura of a peak grade Deity Art …"
The madman looked at Qin Feiyang, and his heart was in turmoil.
He could also evolve the Godly Arts.
Not only that, those on the Nine Heavens Palace's Earth Ranking were capable of doing the same as well.
But usually, the most it could do was evolve the lower, middle, and upper grades to perfection.
In other words.
A perfect Deity Incantation was already the limit.
As for raising a perfect Deity Art to a pinnacle Deity Art, in the entire Empyrean Palace, only the monstrous geniuses on the Heaven Ranking could do it.
In other words …
This person's talent was already sufficient to contend with those monstrous geniuses on the Heaven Roll!
It was also at this moment.
Qin Feiyang finally looked at the madman and smiled, "Thank you for fighting with me for so long. These Deity Arts are my thanks to you."
As his voice fell.
Qin Feiyang and an incarnation waved their hands at the same time, and the sky full of Deity Arts suddenly turned into a torrent, majestically charging towards the madman.
The madman's expression changed.
A thousand incarnations, just a perfect Deity Art was already enough to make one's soul tremble.
Not to mention that this Divine Dragon Art was a peak grade Deity Art!
He definitely couldn't take it head-on!
In the nick of time.
Shua!
The madman took a step forward, and his body rapidly expanded several times, instantly disappearing from Qin Feiyang's line of sight.
"En?"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
Although the speed displayed by the madman couldn't be compared to the Attainment Art, it was still faster than a peak grade support Deity Art!
In other words …
It was very likely that the madman was using a legendary support-type divine art right now!
"This guy really can't be underestimated!"
Qin Feiyang muttered.
If there was a legendary support Deity Art, then there might also be a legendary killing Deity Art.
However …
Even so, as long as the madman kept suppressing his cultivation, then there would be no suspense in this battle.
Shua!
Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and the thousand incarnations simultaneously stepped on the Attainment Art, crossing the void. Without waiting for the madman to recover, they once again surrounded the madman.
"Damn."
"This speed!"
The madman's speed surprised Qin Feiyang, and Qin Feiyang's speed surprised the madman even more.
"Kill!"
Qin Feiyang shouted.
The thousand incarnations' killing intent immediately soared into the sky.
Divine Dragon Seal, Divine Dragon Roar, Divine Dragon Roar, shook the sky, destroying all directions!
"So many peak grade Deity Arts, I'm afraid even if I use all my means, I still won't be able to block them."
"Unless I no longer suppress my cultivation."
The madman looked around, his eyes flashing.
But if he went back on his words, he would lose face.
The most important thing was.
Once he let go of his cultivation, it was equivalent to admitting defeat.
What should he do?
Boom!
Suddenly.
A powerful aura rolled over from the distance.
"Hmm?"
The madman was startled, he looked into the distance and hurriedly said to Qin Feiyang, "Quickly put away the Divine Dragon Art and go hide."
Qin Feiyang also sensed the aura, it was extremely terrifying, far surpassing the War God.
Qin Feiyang immediately raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that without your permission, no one dares to step onto Turtle King Island?"
The madman's expression was awkward, "That woman is an exception, you should quickly retreat, otherwise if she sees the purple-gold dragon blood, you won't be able to survive even if you have ten lives."
Qin Feiyang's eyes were gloomy.
The madman said, "Don't worry, I will help you keep your identity a secret."
Qin Feiyang looked deeply at the madman before dispersing his incarnation and entering the Black Tortoise World.
The Deity Arts that filled the sky also dissipated.
"I used to be annoyed by that woman."
"But this time, I really have to thank her. She came at the right time, otherwise it would have been embarrassing."
The madman chuckled and with a wave of his hand, his divine power surged to the ground below.
The purple-gold dragon blood on the ground was instantly annihilated.
The remaining dragon aura in the void was also quickly erased.
Soon.
A woman in a light purple dress broke through the air.
She was tall, her skin was white, her hair fluttered in the wind and her facial features were exquisite. She could be said to be a peerless beauty.
However, her entire body emitted an ice-cold aura. Her face was also extremely cold, as if she was an ice fairy that kept everyone a thousand miles away.
"Feng Zihan, what are you doing here?"
"Didn't I say that Turtle King Island is my territory and no one is allowed to enter?"
The madman looked at the woman with dissatisfaction.
However.
Feng Zihan directly ignored him and looked around, asking, "Where's Jiang Haotian?"
"What Jiang Haotian?"
The madman was suspicious.
"Don't play dumb."
"I received news earlier that you brought Jiang Haotian into Turtle King Island."
"Not long ago, when I came to Turtle King Island, I heard from the disciples gathered outside that you and Jiang Haotian had already started fighting."
"And at that time, I did feel the fluctuations of a battle."
Feng Zihan looked at him coldly.
"You really talk too much!"
A trace of hostility flashed across the madman's face as he laughed dryly, "Jiang Haotian was already defeated by me and ran away with his tail between his legs."
"Is that so?"
"Then why didn't I see him on the way here?"
Feng Zihan said.
"I say, what do you mean?"
"Am I your prisoner? Such an interrogative tone? "
"Also."
"What does my sparring with Jiang Haotian have to do with you?"
"Why are you so nosy?"
The madman said impatiently.
Feng Zihan's eyes were filled with anger, but he quickly suppressed it and said, "I just came to see what kind of person is qualified for you to invite into Turtle King Island."
"Whether others are qualified or not is up to me, not you. If there's nothing else, then leave. Don't bother me."
The madman waved his hand as if he didn't like this woman.
"You!"
Feng Zihan clenched her fists as anger rose on her face. After a moment, she took a deep breath and said, "I'll leave, but before I leave, I have a question."
"Speak."
The madman said.
"Previously, I sensed a dragon's aura here, but when I came here, I didn't see any divine dragons."
"The dragon's aura seems to have been deliberately erased by you."
"What's going on?"
Feng Zihan said coldly.
"I already said that this has nothing to do with you, so why are you asking? Do you want to fight with me? Then come, don't dawdle! "
The madman said angrily as he rolled up his sleeves, looking aggressive.
"Bastard!"
Feng Zihan was so angry that her body was trembling. She glared at the madman before turning around and leaving angrily.
The madman smiled disdainfully and even raised his middle finger at Feng Zihan's back.
Black Tortoise World!
Qin Feiyang looked at the madman and Feng Zihan, his eyebrows tightly knitted together.
What did the madman mean?
He actually helped him keep it a secret.
Also, the relationship between the two seemed to be somewhat thought-provoking?
The anger that Feng Zihan showed towards the madman before was not the anger of an ordinary person towards an ordinary person.
Instead, she seemed to be a little wronged.
After Feng Zihan left, Qin Feiyang found a pool in the Devil's Land and washed the bloodstains on his body before changing into a clean set of clothes.
This set of clothes was taken from Cheng Li and had a flame pattern on it.
And in the Universe Bag, other than a pile of clothes, there were ten soul stones.
This was the monthly salary of an outer sect disciple.
"It's really pitifully little."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
Compared to Feng Zihan's one million soul stones per month, it was really a drop in the bucket!
Shua!
With a flash, he appeared beside the madman.
Looking at the incomparably clean Qin Feiyang, the madman teased, "Your movements are quite nimble."
Qin Feiyang teased, "Let's not talk nonsense. What is your relationship with Feng Zihan?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"What relationship can I have with her?"
The madman frowned.
Qin Feiyang suspiciously said, "But why do I feel like she was jealous just now?"
"Jealous?"
"I think she took the wrong medicine."
The madman pursed his lips.
"Took the wrong medicine?"
The corner of Qin Feiyang's mouth twitched. It seemed that this person was also a blockhead.
Previously, Feng Zihan was clearly displeased because Madman brought him to Turtle King Island.
If this wasn't jealousy, then what was?
Maybe this Feng Zihan still liked the madman.
However.
The madman was a battle maniac and probably didn't notice this.
(End of this chapter)
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