Chapter 747

"It's very good. You have become much stronger after ten days of cultivation in the holy palace." under the challenge arena, Duan Chongyu and others came slowly, looked up and down at Ye Chen and others, and their faces showed satisfaction.

First of all, regardless of the final ranking of the challenge arena battle, it is a great opportunity to enter the temple of God to practice hard.

"Huh?"

Wu chuanzi's eyes suddenly coagulated, looked at Nie Feng with surprised eyes and said, "Nie Feng, have you stepped into the realm of holy Tao? Moreover, there is a faint wind enveloping you. The wind is just fierce and can tear everything. It should not be caused by the skill. Do you have the holy Dharma body?"

A stone stirs thousands of waves.

When the crowd heard Wu's words for a while, they all looked at Nie Feng, full of shock.

This time, Nie Feng broke through the shackles of cultivation, stepped into the realm of holy Tao, and also had the holy Dharma body. Such progress is amazing.

Not far away, Murong Bingxin also heard these words, and his face became pale. Nie Feng's terrorist talent now is no less than the top genius of other imperial dynasties, and will certainly become the leader of the heavenly god palace in the future.

But it was such a strong genius that she expelled him from the school, which made her regret even more.

"Nie Feng grew up in the Crystal Palace after all. For him, the Crystal Palace is like his own home. If I ask for it, maybe he is willing to return to the Crystal Palace." Murong Bingxin suddenly had such an idea. His steps were about to step out. Behind him, there was a helpless voice.

"He is no longer Nie Feng."

Liu Lian is talking.

She stood behind Murong Bingxin, looked far ahead, sighed and said, "I had never seen him smile so happily in the Crystal Palace. For Nie Feng, the Crystal Palace has become a past style. The eclosion sect is his home."

Murong Bingxin immediately stopped and looked up at the past. At the moment, Nie Feng was surrounded by the crowd. There was no indifference on his face. He smiled happily and burst out a sincere smile without any sense of hypocrisy.

From this moment, Murong Bingxin understood Liu Lian's words. Indeed, Nie Feng was like a puppet in the Crystal Palace. He had no feelings. Only in front of Murong Xue could he show such a smile.

But at this moment, he is so friendly to everyone of the eclosion sect. Even if he is now a strong man of the holy way, he has no disdain.

"Lian'er, I remember that when Nie Feng left the Qin Wu Dynasty, he was only in the early days of the Ninth Heaven of the true Tao. Why, he could step into the realm of the holy Tao in a short time. Your talent and strength were not under him." Murong Bingxin looked back at Liu Lian with a look of doubt on his face.

She grew up watching Nie Feng. She knows the talent strength of Nie Feng best. However, according to reason, Liu Lian's talent is a little stronger than Nie Feng. Even if she wants to break through, Liu Lian first stepped into the realm of the holy way.

But in the end, Liu Lian stopped in the second round, while Nie Feng successfully passed and stepped into the realm of holy Tao.

All this, far beyond her expectation, made it difficult for her to accept.

Seeing Murong Bingxin's appearance, Liu Lian sighed again, didn't answer, but moved her eyes and fell on Ye Chen, with bursts of fine light flashing in her eyes.

"The battle of the challenge arena is finally about to begin."

At this time, a strong voice in the distance caused a slight tremor in the hearts of the crowd. Looking back, they saw a line of figures flashing. The leader, wearing a blue robe, looked majestic and threatened himself without anger.

"Father!"

Su Mu's eyes trembled and looked at the flickering middle-aged man. He was the king of Xingmeng imperial dynasty and Su Mu's biological father. This time, he came to tianwu city to see how many seats Su Mu could win. He attached great importance to the war of the imperial dynasty.

The king of Xingmeng waved his hand to Su Mu and said seriously, "don't leave any regrets in this Imperial War. Try your best."

"Yes!"

Su Mu nodded to the king of Xingmeng. This time, she came to participate in the battle of the imperial dynasty. Naturally, she didn't want to be willing to be willing to others. She would try her best to fight against every strong enemy.

"It's a good shot. I didn't expect the king of Xingmeng to have such a heroic side!"

A hearty voice came, like thunder, which made the eardrums of the crowd tremble violently. In the distance, bursts of broken air sound sounded, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped. Unexpectedly, white snowflakes fell, which was incomparably gorgeous.

"What a terrible chill."

The crowd trembled slightly. The cold came from the void, as if it could invade people's body. Even Yuanhai would be frozen. It was terrible.

"Xuelan sect!"

Many people's eyes trembled. In the void, more than ten people slowly fell down. They were all wearing snow-white robes. When they raised their hands and feet, the cold dissipated and the snow rolled. They were the most powerful Xuelan sect in Xuelan imperial dynasty.

In the Xuelan imperial dynasty, the power of Xuelan sect was far beyond the royal family. It can be said that it was the real ruler, and Bai ziyue was the strongest disciple of Xuelan sect.

At the same time, on the other side of the sky, a group of people came. Different from the people of Xuelan sect, these people were dressed in sackcloth and wrapped in ferocious tiger skin around their waist, giving people a rough and wild feeling. They didn't make a sound, but every step they took, the earth began to tremble, and the blood was surging like thunder, which made everyone take a cold breath.

"Disciple Bi Hua, have you seen the master!"

Bi Hua stepped out and bowed slightly to the leader. This group came from the Vientiane imperial dynasty, and they also arrived.

It seems that all forces attach great importance to the Imperial War and do not hesitate to come all the way.

"This Imperial War, I want you to overcome the magic barrier in your heart and win the first place."

The overbearing voice spread, and the people of the Chixiao emperor also arrived.

A line of figures came from the sky, including the middle-aged man headed by him. He was wearing a golden robe and exuded a domineering smell all over his body. His eyes swept indifferently. He made people feel submissive and dare not disobey.

"Yes, boy!"

Han Xiaozi shouted to the middle-aged man, turned his head to Fang Li, and a fierce flame lit up in his eyes.

For him, the defeat two years ago has become a magic barrier in his heart. If he wants to overcome it, he must defeat Fang Li and win the final throne.

Soon afterwards, people from Tianyan Dynasty and Qinwu Dynasty also came one after another. They all came to tianwu city to watch the challenge arena battle.

Just as Duan Muyu said at the beginning, this Imperial War is not only about individuals, but also about the resources obtained by major imperial dynasties. People with outstanding performance will be rewarded by the heavenly god palace. On the contrary, they will be punished and deprived of resources by the heavenly god palace.

Looking at the noisy viewing platform, ye Chen's heart also lit up a rolling sense of war. However, at this time, he suddenly felt that several cold awns locked himself, making his hair stand up, full of a sense of crisis.

Looking back, I saw a group of people standing in a corner of the viewing platform, Zhu family, Xingchen Pavilion, Ling family, and seven killing sect, the leaders of the four forces, all with that kind of indifference in their eyes, just like the beast looking for prey, staring at him coldly without concealing the ferocious killing intention.