Quasi-Emperor Clans
In the following month, Ye Fei and the other two immersed themselves in bitter cultivation. Hu Yanchao was anxious to take revenge, so he cultivated the most crazily and arduously. He cultivated almost all the time.
Although Ye Fei could persuade Xia Jun, he could not do anything to Hu Yanchao. After all, the grudge of his son's death was absolutely irreconcilable.
If not for the fact that his younger sister was still alive, Ye Fei would only become even crazier than Hu Yanchao. Naturally, he had no reason to persuade Hu Yanchao.
"It seems that the only way to make Hu Yanchao return to normal is to destroy the Star-Moon Holy Land and avenge Lao Hu and my younger sister!"
Thinking of this, Ye Fei took over the task of controlling the warship by himself. This would make it easier for Hu Yanchao and Xia Jun to increase their strength.
Moreover, he had already used up all his spirit stones and Sacred Bones. Breaking through to Earth Profound Third Stage was already his limit. If he wanted to continue breaking through, Ye Fei had to think of a way to obtain more spirit stones and Sacred Bones.
"Sigh, my identity as a person abandoned by the heavens is really helpless. I'm not as free as Xia Jun, "Ye Fei looked enviously at Xia Jun, who was enjoying the wind on the mast.
Of course, he understood that Xia Jun was not simply enjoying the wind. Instead, he was thinking hard about how to create the Dark North Divine Art that Ye Fei mentioned.
With this as support, Xia Jun quickly walked out of the shadow left by Baili Zhen and became somewhat carefree again.
Every day, apart from spending half a day thinking hard about the Dark North Divine Art and excavating the potential of his body to absorb energy, Xia Jun would spend the rest of his time chatting with Ye Fei to relieve his boredom.
On this day, the two of them chatted together as usual.
Suddenly, the entire warship began to tremble violently. It was like a tsunami had almost destroyed the warship.
At the same time, a terrifying beam of light shot up into the sky and turned into a faint power of heaven and earth, forcibly calming down the churning seawater.
Xia Jun widened his eyes in disbelief as he watched Hu Yanchao walk out of the cabin. A sincere smile also appeared on Ye Fei's face. "Lao Hu, congratulations! You've finally broken through to the Earth Shattering Mighty Figure!"
"It's all thanks to Young Master Ye. If not for you, I would have died in the Xie Xiu Sea."
Hu Yanchao sighed. Then, his face was filled with murderous intent as he pointed at the distant sea in front of them and said, "Young Master Ye, we will be able to see the outline of Zhongzhou in three days. From this direction, we can disembark at three places. One is the Azure Dragon Empire, one is the Darkness Empire, and one is the Snow Wind Empire. "
"Eh? Are there many empires in the Central State? How strong are they?" Ye Fei was a little curious.
Hu Yanchao said, "Not only are there many, there are simply as many as the hairs on an ox! Just the number of empires that I know, there are more than a thousand. For example, Baili Zhen, who wanted to kill us before, I suspect that he is the top genius of the Baili Clan in the Snow Wind Empire! Now that we want to disembark, it's best to avoid the Snow Wind Empire. "
At this point, Hu Yanchao's face revealed a trace of unnatural and complicated emotions. Xia Jun didn't notice it, but Ye Fei, who has been paying attention to Hu Yanchao, immediately noticed it.
After thinking for a bit, he understood something.
Ye Fei coldly asked, "The Star-Moon Holy Land should be in the Snow Wind Empire, right?"
Hu Yanchao sighed and said, "That's right. The Star-Moon Holy Land is a low-ranked Holy Land in the Snow Wind Empire. It's just that their publicity is better, so they can only deceive those outside of Zhongzhou. In fact, in Zhongzhou, the Holy Land is the most low-ranked. It's even worse than many sects!"
"What? Even the Holy Land is low-ranked? The sects in Zhongzhou are more powerful than the Holy Land?" Xia Jun was very surprised, and Ye Fei was also somewhat surprised.
However, after thinking about it, they understood. Even in the Northern Region, the Holy Land is not the strongest force. Above the Holy Land, there are still the Four Great Empires and some powerful clans, not to mention the Zhongzhou, which is a flourishing age of martial arts.
"It seems that in Zhongzhou, the strongest force should be the Sacred Institute." Ye Fei added.
"No, Young Master Ye, you're wrong. The Sacred Institute is indeed very strong, but it's not the strongest. Above the Sacred Institute, there are still the Quasi-emperor clans! They can contend with the Sacred Institute, and there are even many Quasi-emperor clans that are stronger than the Sacred Institute! "
Hu Yanchao thought of something and said a secret, "It is said that the strongest Sacred Institute of Zhen Wu accidentally became enemies with a powerful Quasi-emperor clan, and gradually declined. There are also people who speculate that the Dark Asura Temple might be opened by a Quasi-emperor clan."
"Quasi-emperor clan!"
Just by hearing the name, Ye Fei knew what these Noble Clans represented. Clearly, these Noble Clans had half-step Martial Emperors or produced half-step Martial Emperors.
As for the terror of Martial Emperors, Ye Fei had heard about it from the Demon Monarch long ago. When Ye Fei learned that there might be many half-step Martial Emperors in the Zhongzhou, he was shocked. Then, he was filled with a strong fighting spirit.
"So what if they are Quasi-emperors? Sooner or later, I will become a Quasi-emperor as well. I might even surpass them and become a Martial Emperor, a Martial God!"
Ye Fei's body brimmed with a strong fighting spirit. Indeed, coming to this Zhongzhou was not a mistake. Only in the Zhongzhou could he reach the peak of the Martial Dao.
"Big Brother is right. As long as we are willing to work hard, we might not be able to become a Martial Emperor. We might still have a chance to become a Martial Emperor. "The Xia Army was influenced by Ye Fei's strong conviction and became full of fighting spirit.
Why did the outer sea's young geniuses risk their lives to go to the Zhongzhou? Aside from the prosperity of the Zhongzhou, what attracted them even more was the Martial Dao of the Zhongzhou.
Hu Yanchao smiled bitterly and sighed, "How can it be that easy to become a Martial Emperor? Firstly, I am not as young as you. Secondly, I do not have your talent. Breaking through to the Earth-Shattering Almighty Realm is my limit. Otherwise, I would not have listened to the flowery words of the Star-Moon Holy Land back then and sent my son into the fire pit with my own hands. "
Hu Yanchao's eyes were filled with grief.
Ye Fei did not know how to persuade him. He could only look at Hu Yanchao seriously and say, "What is a genius? Is having talent a genius? I don't think so. Hard work is a genius. Conviction is a genius! There is a saying in my hometown, 'I am born with talent and must be useful!' "
"That's right. Lao Hu, it is still too early for you to be discouraged!" Xia Jun also said with a smile.
Hu Yanchao was shaken. He muttered to himself, "Hard work is a genius. Conviction is a genius. You are born with talent and must be useful? Thank you, Young Master Ye. I understand. I will not give up. Even if I do not become a Martial Emperor, I will die on the road to becoming a Martial Emperor! "
"Hahaha, Lao Hu, don't worry. You will not die. Big Brother and I are still waiting for you to become a Martial Emperor so that the three of us can gather together!" Xia Jun's body suddenly had a trace of heroism.
Ye Fei nodded and smiled from the bottom of his heart. Ever since they saw Baili Zhen's battle, although they did not say anything, they felt extremely depressed in their hearts. It was as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them.
But now, after seeing the Zhongzhou and hearing about the Martial Dao of the Zhongzhou, the depression in Ye Fei's heart was finally swept away.
What he had now was conviction, hard work, and light!
"Zhongzhou, I am coming!"
"Star-Moon Holy Land, I am coming!"
"Lao Hu, we are docking in the Snow Wind Empire!"
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