A feast for the Evil Emperor to discuss martial arts started unexpectedly and ended inexplicably for everyone. However, after the news came out, the whole world was in an uproar.

Because after countless cultivators woke up, they discovered that their cultivation level had actually broken through, and some even broke through more than one small realm.

Among the cultivators who heard about the breakthrough, there were many former enemies of Ye Feng. Ye Feng's realm was so advanced that it was impossible to hide it from his eyes, but he did not pursue it at all, did not care about it, and even treated him as an equal.

The practitioners who listened to the sermon were all given equal opportunities. This is a spiritual state and a great courage.

If it were in the past, Ye Feng would not be careless. He might not kill the other party, but he would not give him such a blessing. However, when his cultivation level reached his level, he looked around and saw that there was no rival on the human continent.

This is a kind of loneliness.

Having reached this point in his cultivation, his former enemies are no longer enemies in Ye Feng's heart because he and he have long been in two different worlds. Now the enemies in his heart are the strong men of the Celestial Clan, those outsiders who want to destroy the human continent.

Foreign strong people, this is caused by changes in mood.

Although the older generation of cultivators from all walks of life really want to see Ye Feng and worship him devoutly, after all, this opportunity is too rare. He is the same generation as an imperial body, and it is also an imperial body that has become a climate.

But the Holy Palace declined, and everyone had no choice but to retreat. No one dared to make a mistake.

It is extremely rare that Ye Feng can bring good fortune to the world this time, because if Ye Feng does not do this, no one dares to force him, and no one can force him.

As the cultivators from all walks of life withdrew from the ice sheet, the place became completely peaceful.

In the Palace of Killing the Holy One, many disciples are also practicing hard. After many people felt those few wisps of Taoist sounds, they took the pills refined by Ye Feng and went into retreat one after another, hoping to reach a higher realm.

The entire Saint Killing Palace seemed to have returned to its previous calm, but a few days later, Ye Feng came out of seclusion and planned to leave alone.

Ye Feng looked a little lonely. He had been in seclusion for several days. He could not sense the situation in the Sumeru Realm, nor could he guess the situation of the trapped emperor. He just left a message to everyone in the Holy Palace, saying that he was going out.

Take a walk.

Everyone is a little worried about Ye Feng. Although his cultivation is extremely powerful and he is no longer a threat to the mortal world, his condition is not good. Many people think that he is worried about the safety of the powerful people such as the Human Emperor, so they do not ask more questions.

What.

But no one expected that Ye Feng's return would be far away after he left.

Hearing that Ye Feng was going out for a walk, Xuan Yue and the angel wanted to follow them, but he refused.

Chen Aotian, Jian Wuhen and Dugu Yun were all worried about him, but they could only pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

He put his hands behind his back and left, like an ordinary young man leaving the ice field, leaving only a trace of his back to everyone.

Ye Feng himself did not expect that his departure from the Saint Killing Palace would be the longest separation.

Looking at the gray sky, Ye Feng sighed softly, put his hands behind his hands and climbed into the sky, embarking on a lonely journey to the stars.

Back when his cultivation was trapped by the original Tao Qi, he was just like this, walking alone, walking through patches of dry starry sky, wandering aimlessly in the cold and boundless starry sky of the universe.

He left because he wanted to understand his own way, and also wanted to find some divine materials and sacrifice a weapon of his own.

In the vast starry sky, his figure is left in too many places. Time passes day by day, month after month passes silently, and then year after year.

In the blink of an eye, three years later, Ye Feng walked alone through the starry sky where Yuantian Continent was located. He went to Yunxu Continent, where he did not feel his grandfather's aura, but as he expected, the continent was saved from catastrophe. Despite the war, the human race is still thriving.

Then he left and walked in the dead starry sky. The world was peaceful and Ye Feng's state of mind was a little different.

During this journey in the starry sky, he discovered many traces left by powerful men in the starry sky, and even saw several dojos of the great emperor. However, the years were ruthless, and it seemed that too long had passed. Even the battle bodies in the tomb of the great emperor were gone. It has long since decayed and turned into boundless evil spirit.

He had never heard of those great emperors, and he did not know the specific age of the powerful human beings. In those dojos, Ye Feng saw many emperor-level traces.

"The years are ruthless, just like dust, burying the truth layer by layer, and the endless years have been covered up without a trace!"

"The emperor-level powerhouse who claims to coexist with the years is buried alone in the cold and dark starry sky. No one knows about it. The brilliance of his body falls like dust and turns into scars all over the ground. Even the emperor-level warrior who is said to be immortal The body also turned into soil, and dust returned to dust to dust..."

Standing in front of a tomb, Ye Feng sighed. The emperor's corpse had long since decayed, and he didn't know why. Under normal circumstances, even if the emperor's body lost all its vitality, it could still be immortal.

Here, Ye Feng sat cross-legged for several months, silently feeling the remaining traces of the Dao, and felt deeply in his heart.

Every strong man who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts has his own areas of expertise, such as the Demon Ancestor’s killing methods, and the Human Emperor’s time and space methods...

A few months later, Ye Feng stood up silently and felt a lot. However, because time had passed so long, the remaining Dao marks here had dissipated too much and there were not many left. Otherwise, it would have been like a chance to Ye Feng.

Although his combat power is comparable to that of the Great Emperor, his realm is still at the threshold of the Great Emperor, and he has not yet truly stepped into it, lacking that unique understanding.

In the starry sky, Ye Feng stopped and walked, like a lonely traveler in time and space, aimless.

The Sumeru Realm in his body is still like a seed, silent and silent, without any change.

Although he has learned a lot, Ye Feng's cultivation has not changed, and he is not in a hurry to make breakthroughs now. He wants to take a martial arts path that truly belongs to him and create a technique of his own.

In the blink of an eye, two more years have passed, and it has been five years since he left the Asura Sanctuary.

On the human continent, everything is changing, and I don’t know why. Since the Heavenly God Realm was sealed, the laws of heaven have also been changing silently on the entire human continent. Earth spirits have spawned in many places on the continent. The roots have invisibly made the spiritual energy on several human continents much richer.

And this mysterious transformation was accompanied by the rise of geniuses one after another.

Although no emperor body or holy body was born, ancient divine bodies appeared one after another, and the war king body and mysterious body also appeared.

On the withered Yuantian Continent, the cultivation world began to prosper. This was something no one had ever thought of. In just a few years, it was like the changes of the times, like the passage of thousands of years.

The same is true in Yunxu Continent and Shura Sanctuary. Many cultivators with extraordinary qualifications have appeared, and along with them, new powerful sects have begun to appear.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed. This year, the Holy Palace on Yuantian Continent was opened. At the moment it was opened, countless cultivators poured in, and at the same time, a figure got up and left.
Chapter completed!