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Chapter 5884 The Holy Land of Descent

With the supreme fortune as the foundation, following Zhang Yifeng and stepping into this holy land, you will naturally get more opportunities.
A middle-aged strong man with red skin, covered with thick horns, horns on his forehead, but wings on his back laughed loudly: "My friend Feng Yi, with your help this time, I will definitely lead my kid to the next level after entering this holy land."
Emperor Xiyan grabbed Yu Zhuixuan who was hiding behind him, patted Yu Zhuixuan's shoulder and said, "Zhixuan, when you arrive in the holy land, everything will be led by Feng Yi, do you know?"
Looking at Zhang Yifeng in front of him, during the trial, he saw Zhang Yifeng step into the black tower of Hongyun Bell, reaching the top of the tower, famous all over the world.
Since Zhang Yifeng entered the Demon-Slaying Sect, his identity and status have completely distanced himself from the saints of the imperial clan.
Now that I see Zhang Yifeng again, even if I am the saint, I will be under Zhang Yifeng.
This feeling of being inferior makes Yu Zhuixuan very difficult to accept.
"knew."
After a long time, Yu Zhuixuan turned his head and spoke in a low voice.
"Highlight!"
"knew!"
Yu Zhuixuan raised his head and shouted loudly, his eyes just met Zhang Yifeng.
In just a moment, Yu Zhuixuan's mind was shocked. In Zhang Yifeng's eyes, the power was exactly the same as that of the grandfather and Emperor Xiyan beside him.
"This guy is really different from us!"
Yu Zhuixuan roared in his heart, that the gap was impossible to fill.
Even if this is just a human race in front of us, they are the imperial race.
"Let's go, the uninvited guest is here."
Baidi opened his mouth and slowly stepped forward.
Under his barefoot, he gradually cleansed the power of the Emperor Realm, and the Red Gold Divine Thunder leaped into an electric arc under the feet of the White Emperor.
In front of me, a strong man with white hair and white beard, wearing a battle suit woven like a stream of thunder, appeared in everyone's sight.
Just seeing the wings behind the visitor, Zhang Yifeng knew that this was the Emperor Realm Powerful of the Fenglei Holy Clan, the Fenglei Feather Emperor.
"Baidi, your human race killed my son, how should this be calculated?"
"How to calculate?"
Baidi's tone was plain, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Can you still have to prosper for our human race, come to the door to pay a greeting, and send a thank-you gift?"
As soon as these words were spoken, not only Emperor Xiyan and others were shocked, but Zhang Yifeng looked at the Bai Emperor beside him.
When he came to this holy land, Zhang Yifeng knew that he would definitely meet the other powerful people of the imperial clan, and also knew that Bai Emperor came to protect him, but he did not expect that Bai Emperor was so tough and did not give in at all.
"It seems that the secret methods in the beast path have exceeded my imagination. Baidi is too lazy to think of snakes with them."
Zhang Yifeng thought secretly, and before his eyes, Emperor Fenglei Yu laughed in anger: "Baidi, I respect you as the one who pacified the troubled times under the torrential torrents of chaos, and give you some thin face. Do you protect this person this time? Is it because you want to tear your face with me, the Fenglei Holy Clan?"
As the words came, the thunder of Zhoutian surged, and the power of the emperor made the monks in the Emperor realm feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Zhang Yifeng's body roared with fairy aura, turning into a barrier to resist the suppression above this realm.
Baidi snorted and said, "Since you respect me, then continue to respect me."
After saying that, a golden thunderous road rushed straight into the holy land sky, in the broken sea of ​​stars.
When the golden thunder road roared, even the Fenglei Yudi had to give way.
Baidi's strength is too much beyond him.
"Walk."
Walking past the members of the Fenglei Holy Clan, Zhang Yifeng could clearly feel the hatred eyes of these demon cultivators.
Not only targeting oneself, but more of them are targeting Baidi.
"It seems that there is not a peaceful life in this Chaos Realm."
Zhang Yifeng thought so, and followed Baidi, everyone came to the sea of ​​stars.
The sixteen Emperor Clans, plus the Demon-Slaying Sect, had a total of seventeen people entering this holy land.
"This trip is dangerous, and there are people from his realm in this holy land of fallen bones."
Baidi spoke slowly, and Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly when he heard this: "This world was not forcibly stripped out of the torrent of chaos, why is there another world connected here?"
"The torrent of chaos is not as simple as you think. The Chaos Realm can only be regarded as the category of the nine realms of mountains and seas. To put it really, in the outer realm, there are many worlds like the Chaos Realm.
Chaos is hidden under the sky, and we are imprisoning it here with great power, but we cannot isolate its connection with Chaos itself."
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng nodded secretly.
If so, there are probably many monks in this holy land who can also enter it.
"Will you meet them?"
Zhang Yifeng's mind appeared in the mind of the immortal masters who had fought side by side in the trial land. If so, the influence of the six realms of reincarnation is definitely not just a realm of immortals.
Now that the entire universe has been affected, it is impossible to meet old friends again in this trial land.
While Zhang Yifeng was thinking, powerful auras were also led straight into the sky. Looking at the starry sea in the sky that was still destroying and breaking, the sixteen emperors gathered here.
Emperor Fenglei Yu stared at Zhang Yifeng. Beside Emperor Fenglei Yu, a young man who was seventy-sixth-slightly similar to Ling Yunxiao but looked more mature, had a gloomy face and stood beside Emperor Fenglei Yu.
"Avenge your brother."
"yes."
Ling Jiutian responded without saying a word.
"Hey, that's not from Jixing War Realm!"
Next to a beautiful woman, a short young man pointed at the young man standing opposite Zhang Yifeng and others. Just as he was about to speak, the beautiful woman slapped the young man in the mouth.
The young man is named Ye Xingchen, who is the saint son of Ye Xiao Emperor Clan. The beautiful woman is the powerful emperor of Ye Xiao Emperor Clan, the Queen Ningye.
Ye Xingchen looked at Empress Ningye with a grievance, and the latter shouted: "The name of the Battlefield is also something you can say? You are not afraid of being punished by God!"
"Ji Xing War Realm?"
When Zhang Yifeng heard this name, he was a little puzzled.
Before others could explain to themselves, in the sea of ​​stars, bright starlights scattered into vortexes, and endless star dust stormed out of the vortex. The next moment, the entire bone-falling holy land opened up, and the world's laws could only accept the realm of the Immortal Lord to step into it.
"Go."
Baidi nodded to Zhang Yifeng, and as everyone stepped along the star dust into the vortex, a vast force of the star sea wrapped around everyone and headed towards the more distant unknown star field.
Yu Zhuixuan followed Zhang Yifeng. The sage son from the Yuyan Emperor clan said nothing, so Zhang Yifeng was naturally too lazy to speak.
Everyone else was teleported by the power of the star sea, and they were getting farther and farther away from Zhang Yifeng, but Yu Zhuixuan. In the end, as the power of the star sea dissipated, the two were not far apart.
Chapter completed!
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