Chapter 1523 Opportunity

Yan Muxue and others sat cross-legged below and listened intently. Now everyone was in awe of their hearts. As the Taoist sound spread out, everyone felt that profound and profound Taoist Dharma. Ruyou Ruojian could feel that boundless sharpness and domineeringness, and in a trance, they could also feel that there was an endless murderous aura.

Of course, this is just what the spiritual level senses from it, not the sound of killing aura.

After all, Ye Feng has been fighting against Liantian since his debut. In the past, being chased was a common occurrence. As he became stronger, the war still did not end. His martial arts were different from ordinary people, especially now that he has become more unique. After fighting with the emperor-level god, his martial arts became more domineering. Although he has not reached the peak, he has already had a momentum of domineering the world and looking at the ages.

When he personally experienced a battle with the emperor-level powerful man, Ye Feng had a great impact on his life. He invisibly removed some of his magic obstacles in martial arts, as if he had opened a mysterious door.

Many people felt a little unable to bear it after sitting cross-legged for a while. The mysterious Taoist sound seemed to be full of bloody killing. Sitting here cross-legged, it was like experiencing tragic battles. Moreover, the Taoist method was too profound and ordinary practitioners could not bear it at all.

Of course, many people have actually gained something. A series of Taoist sounds shook out, and many cultivators felt that the cultivation barrier in their bodies had loosened, and even some of the mysterious veins in their bodies were blown away by the Taoist sound.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the sky, his whole body glowing, but the light was not dazzling, but it was very soft, like a wisp of mist swelling, covering the world...

In the night sky, flowers of the Great Way bloom everywhere. The scene is very mysterious and magnificent, and it turns into mysterious silk threads under the night sky.

Soon after, some cultivators finally reached their limit and could not bear it anymore and fainted directly. Some people forced to comprehend it, but were injured instead, with bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and even vomiting blood...

Not to mention others, even Yan Muxue, the best among the younger generation, had already trembled, and her white skirt was soaked in sweat. Her hair on her temples was wet with sweat and knotted into strands...

This was the first time she felt such a terrifying and boundless Taoist Dharma. In that artistic conception, there was a will to be the only one in the heaven and earth. Just like the supreme emperor descending to the mortal world, he looked down on everything and regarded everything as dust.

Bai Wuyou's face was also pale. He used to have a similar cultivation level as Ye Feng, but now everything is different. The kind of Taoist Dharma is unfathomable. He feels that he will never be able to reach it for the rest of his life. If he has not truly reached that step, he may not be able to truly understand it.

He felt unbearable now. Not long after sitting cross-legged, his whole mind was as if something was completely filled with. He even felt a little tingling, and his soul couldn't help but tremble. The murderous aura was filled with it. He even felt that he smelled a strong smell of blood, which made him feel fear.

The shock comes from the soul, not the body, but it is because of this that it feels terrible. I don’t know how many old cultivators can no longer bear it. They want to force themselves to listen more, but they can’t hold on. They feel that even the soul is about to collapse.

Countless people looked pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans on their foreheads kept rolling down. Although there were many cultivators who fainted, several cultivators had already made breakthroughs on the spot.

And then more and more, several old cultivators had their cultivation stagnated for decades and had been stagnant. However, now they had less than a stick of incense to sit cross-legged, but they had made breakthroughs one after another. Some people went directly to the semi-saint realm from the second level of the War King, and some people arrived at the holy realm from the semi-saint Great Perfection...

However, not long afterwards, the murderous aura in the Tao gradually dissipated, and the sharpness of the spirit was restrained, and there was a charm of defecation and returning to nature.

Although Ye Feng was preaching, he was also enlightening himself, which was also a process of his own contemplation and understanding.

I don’t know when, in the night sky, there were some traces of the soft divine light silently. It was a green mountain. Although it was very faint at the beginning, it was gradually becoming solid.

That was Mount Wudao, which now slowly condensed and was under Ye Feng. This was the first time this happened. Although it was just a phantom of Mount Wudao and not the real Mount Xumi, it was already very amazing.

The scene in the night sky looks a bit amazing now. A green mountain appears under Yefeng silently. It looks like he is sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with a soft light lingering around him, giving people a illusory feeling.

Now everyone feels like a god sitting cross-legged. Although there is no forced aura emitted from the body, it gives people the feeling that it is facing a supreme emperor, and the soul cannot help but tremble.

Moreover, there was an inexplicable Taoist scattering invisible. Although it was very light, it was completely different from the feeling just now. Yan Xiaotian and the Holy Emperor of the Supreme Holy Land were the only two holy emperors present. However, the more powerful their cultivation level, the more they felt that Ye Feng's Taoist craft was profound and too amazing.

They could not imagine what kind of martial arts the martial arts Ye Feng was doing was. It was like stacking corpses. They were filled with corpses and blood, and they were all killed...

The two of them were already covered in cold sweat. Although they had not listened to the sermon for a long time, they had both opened their eyes and dared not continue. If they listened for too long at once, they would become possessed by evil spirits. After all, there were too many such Taoisms above them, and they were not able to accept them at all.

Cultivators with very low cultivation may find it difficult to feel the true terror of this kind of Taoist Dharma. After all, the difference in realms is too far, and they cannot touch and receive them at all. However, although the cultivation gap between Yan Xiaotian and the Supreme Holy Emperor of the Holy Land is very large and there are only two major realms after all, which is completely different.

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Time passed slowly, and the entire night sky seemed to be extremely quiet and peaceful, with a soft light shrouded, the Taoist aggregate turned into endless ripples and spread out, and the flowers of the Great Dao in the void continued to bloom. Then, in that peaceful aura, some cultivators with low cultivation were directly activated by the aura, and the cultivators broke through at the same time...

Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the air, looking at the people below, hesitated slightly, his mind moved, and the spiritual energy in the Sumeru Realm was pulled out by him, pouring down like a river that collapsed. Too many cultivators broke through at the same time, which would instantly make the spiritual energy here thin. Ye Feng felt that the aura of Bai Wuyou and others was changing, and he was worried that their breakthrough would be disturbed.
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