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Chapter 661

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Wang Chen was somewhat puzzled. Li Feng was a myth, a legend even older than Laughing At The Heavens. No one knew his exact age, but logically speaking, someone of his cultivation shouldn't be considered a member of the younger generation, nor should he be involved in this matter.

Yang Xuan, who stood beside Wang Chen, was a know-it-all. He knew everything about the Mythological Plane. He knew that Li Feng was just over three thousand years old and couldn't be considered a member of the younger generation.

Yang Xuan solemnly reminded Ye Xiwen, "He is over 3,000 years old. He is a character from the same generation as my second uncle. Although he is a bit younger than my second uncle, he is indeed over 3,000 years old. He should be around 3,000 years old. Brother Ye, you can raise your objections, but I don't believe that Gods' organization would be so shameless as to act so arrogantly in front of everyone!"

"Fuck! Li Feng is here, so what's the point of fighting? Why doesn't God's Organization have a Higher God Priest personally take action? "

Ye Qinghan frowned. Although he knew that Li Feng was powerful, he didn't know his origins or the extent of his strength.

"He's a myth! A Medium God Priest's myth, the strongest expert below Higher Gods! He's known as the King of Killers. More than a thousand years ago, he single-handedly killed so many people that no one dared to fight for second place. No matter how strong they were, they had to lower their heads. Even the princes of divine kingdoms, the young experts of God's Organization, and the sons of overlords didn't dare to contend with him, "Yang Xuan explained to Li Feng with narrowed eyes.

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath. Since God Qinghan dared to seek out Li Feng, it meant that he was confident that Li Feng's age wouldn't be a problem. Speaking of it now would only embarrass him.

"Forget it. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Ye Qinghan felt helpless. This Li Feng was ridiculously strong. They weren't even from the same generation. Even if he used his trump cards, the Ten Directions Seal, and the primal chaos divinity source, he still might not be able to take a single blow.

If he couldn't take a single blow from Li Feng, then even with an endless supply of divine energy, Ye Qinghan could only sigh.



That night, Ye Qinghan entered a different dimension and painstakingly practiced the Dragon Transformation Style. There were a total of nine styles, and there were also nine levels to his mental cultivation method. Once he reached the fourth level, he would be worshipped by a superior god. Unless he could cultivate the Dragon Transformation Skill to the fourth level within a year, and the Dragon Transformation Style to the fourth level, he would be able to suppress his opponent. If he wanted to resist his opponent, he would have to cultivate to the third level at the very least, and it would be at the pinnacle of the realm.

However, cultivating the Dragon Transformation Skill was not that simple. Even a real dragon would need a few hundred years to cultivate one tier! Compared to Ye Qinghan, he only had a dragon bloodline.

First stage, Dragon Realm, Second stage, Dragon Realm, Third stage, Flying Dragon Realm, Fourth stage, Heavenly Dragon Realm …

Ye Qinghan occupied himself in the different dimension, and runes appeared in his mind. They were written in the Dragon Clan's language, but he could easily recognize them. He could recognize the runes, but they were difficult to understand. They even had corrosive attacks, burning one's soul and mental energy, causing Ye Qinghan to frown in pain.

Dragon Realm, one could use the Dragon Clan's secret technique, Dragon Transformation Claw, which was equivalent to a Lesser God.

Dragon Realm, one could use the Dragon Clan's secret technique, Dragon Roaming the Azure Sea, which was equivalent to a Prefecture Master.

Once one entered the Flying Dragon Realm, one would be at the peak of the realm below a superior god. They would be invincible, on the same level as Li Feng and Laughing At The Heavens.

Although Ye Qinghan had already transformed into a dragon, if he wanted to cultivate the Dragon Transformation Claw, he would need at least a few years to complete it! If he wanted to cultivate to the Flying Dragon Realm and use the Flying Dragon Clan's secret technique, he would need at least a hundred years to complete it. No matter how strong Ye Qinghan's talent was, he wouldn't be able to do it.

"If I want to contend against Li Feng in a short period of time, I can only cultivate the Ten Directions Return to One!"

Ye Qinghan lowered his head and pondered. He flipped through the Ten Directions Return to One technique. This was only a fifth-grade secret technique and couldn't be considered a main secret technique. On the other hand, the Dragon Transformation Style was a fifth-grade divine technique. The difference between the two was not small. One year should be enough for him to use the Ten Directions Seal as smoothly as moving clouds and flowing water.

"Ten Directions Return to One. First, I have to comprehend the Law of Space to the Great Perfection Realm and control the space of ten directions."

Ye Qinghan had already cultivated the Five Elements to the Great Perfection Realm. Mastering one technique, mastering all techniques. In addition, this was a different space where the Law of Space was exceptionally clear. Ye Qinghan released his divine sense and his mental strength wandered through the space. The patterns were clear, making it easier for him to comprehend the Law of Space.

While Ye Qinghan was comprehending the Law of Space, the seventh Godhead was gradually condensing. At this moment, the power of faith in Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness had multiplied by several times! Because of this battle, Ye Qinghan had become the faith of countless living beings in the Crazed Manor. Many people regarded him as their spiritual pillar. The power of faith was so pure and dense that there were at least hundreds of thousands of them in the entire Crazed Manor territory. With so many of them supporting him, the Godhead condensed was actually so perfect!

Time passed little by little, but the outside world was so quiet that it made one's hair stand on end.

Many Manor Lords didn't leave. They were waiting for the Crazed Manor to bloom like fireworks, only to be crippled by Li Feng. Perhaps some were also waiting for Ye Qinghan to break Li Feng's undefeated legend!

Ye Qinghan was racing against time to cultivate, and so were the others. Many people from the inner sect had also entered the Realm of Myriad Beasts to train. The Divine Bird led its' little brothers' to sweep through everything. When they saw a powerful Variant Divine Beast, they would trick and swindle it. If the other party didn't listen, they would swarm it and beat it until it had no choice but to submit.

In half a year in the different space, the Divine Bird had gathered more than thirty Variant Divine Beasts! A dozen of them were comparable to Manor Lords. At this moment, the Divine Bird stood valiantly on the back of a vigorous lion. The lion's body was covered in white fur, and it looked majestic. It was definitely a gifted beast.

… …

With the Crazed Manor's support, how could God's Organization place all their bets on Li Feng? The four Higher God Priests had gathered half a hundred Divine Beasts for the Beast King. There were even some ancient Vicious Beasts. This time, they clearly wanted to take Emperor Ye's life.

The night passed quickly. God's Organization had transferred another expert from the Planar Battlefield. His combat power was comparable to Xie Nianxue's, and he was a veteran of hundreds of battles! In the Planar Battlefield, he was known as the 'War King'.

The sky gradually brightened, and everyone woke up from their meditation. Everyone from the Crazed Manor stepped out of the Southern Mountain's Pass. Even though they knew Li Feng was here, they were determined to fight. Whether they won or lost, they had to at least dare to fight!

Ye Qinghan looked down at the enemy's camp and locked his gaze on Li Feng. He no longer held the Berserker in his hands. Instead, he held the Primal Chaos Source and the Ten-Direction Seal.

Li Feng was also looking at Ye Qinghan. He was as cold as a block of cold steel, without the slightest hint of emotion or emotion. It was as if he was really just a killing machine.

The crowd began to discuss among themselves. Most people's gazes were on Li Feng. Although they were dissatisfied, no one dared to raise any objections. It was none of their business.

Li Feng seemed to feel that it was inappropriate for him to make a move, so he said to Ye Qinghan, "Don't worry. My target is only you. I won't touch anyone else from the Crazed Manor."

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