Chapter 698: Supreme glory!

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At this moment, the eyes of the millions of people under the Holy Spirit Mountain are all focused on the peerless figure on the battle platform, as if there is no him in this space, only he is worthy of enjoying the supreme glory!
Ying Jiaojiao’s beautiful eyes shone with excitement, and her body was trembling slightly. There were tears faintly flashing in those beautiful eyes. They were tears of joy. She was really happy for Ye Feng, from Tianya Island to Shengshen Mountain. , She walked with Ye Feng all the way and experienced many difficulties and obstacles.
But looking back at this moment, all this is so worthwhile. The man she loves is now standing at the pinnacle of the Eastern Divine Martial Realm of the Taixu Realm. She is proud of Ye Feng.
He Zijian, Yu Xiaoting, and Yu Xiaohan all smiled. As Ye Feng's friends, watching Ye Feng all the way to the top, they only had blessings in their hearts.
When the six of them drank on the stage, how heroic they were, that moment will be imprinted in their hearts forever. Perhaps many years later, they will feel surging when they think of the passionate youth.
Meng Yuqing's beautiful face, which had been cold and frosty, was also slightly fluctuating at this moment. She never expected that the youth who had been curious and concerned for a while would actually set foot on the top of the Eastern Void Realm. All this is like a legend, and she is fortunate to be a witness to this legend.
In addition to these people, whether it is Ye Feng's enemy or someone who has known Ye Feng, his eyes at this moment are then focused on one place, witnessing this historic moment.
In the history of the eastern part of the Supreme Void Realm, the peak position of each Divine Martial Conference was obtained by the power of Divine Martial Peak Realm. This time, Ye Feng completely broke this routine. He also crushed the fourth level of Divine Martial Realm. The strong from all sides have created miracles one by one and finally set foot on the top seat.
In the Azure Cloud Region of Zhao, Ye Feng is called a legend, an existence beyond the imperial power, but now in the wider Eastern Void Realm, his legend is still being written, as if no matter where he goes, it Will become the most dazzling existence, he himself is like a legend, no one can compare it!
The host's eyes couldn't help but solidify. He just wanted to walk forward, but saw the white-haired old man approaching, patted his shoulder, and walked towards where Ye Feng was.
I saw the white-haired old man wave his hand, a wonderful power surged in his palm, instantly transformed into a magic trick in the void, descending on the ruins of the destroyed battle platform, in an instant, endless The light of the pattern is lit up, intertwined into a complex totem of pattern.
The next moment, under the gaze of the han in the crowd, the crushed stones and rubble of the battle platform on the ground slowly vacated at this moment, and gradually gathered together. After a while, the destroyed battle platform reunited again. Together!
Seeing this incredible scene, the crowd couldn't help beating their hearts wildly. This white-haired old man deserved to be called a super existence by many top forces in the eastern part of the Supreme Void Realm as a holy envoy, and he waved his hand to inspire such a powerful array of gods. It's amazing to restore the battlefield to its original state.
It is difficult for them to imagine how powerful a pattern of this level should be portrayed by existence.
Ye Feng's expression was also stunned. He had only seen such a level of God Rune formation in the memory that the Scarlet Heaven Demon Emperor left him, and he could not describe his current God Rune attainments.
His gaze fell on Ye Feng, and he was a little surprised. He did not expect that this martial arts banquet representing the highest level of the Eastern Divine Martial Realm of the Taixu Realm was won by a young man with only the fourth level of Divine Martial Realm!
"Go to the battle stage!"
The white-haired old man said to Ye Feng, and immediately flew onto the battle platform first, and Ye Feng naturally followed.
"The old man really didn't expect that it would be you who would win the top seat in the end."
The white-haired old man's eyes fell on Ye Feng, and he spoke lightly, faintly flashing in his vicissitudes of life.
Ye Feng caught a sharpness in the eyes of the white-haired old man. In the cave, Ye Feng refused to let the other party hand over the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword.
At that time, the white-haired old man promised the first 20 seats in the Ye Feng Shenwu Conference, and Ye Feng refused without hesitation.
After Ye Feng left, the white-haired old man also mocked Ye Feng's ignorance in his heart. At that time, he had never thought that Ye Feng not only entered the top 20 seats in the Shenwu Conference, but also reached the peak all the way.
Thinking about it now, the white-haired old man suddenly felt that his face was hot halfway through, as if he had been slapped severely.
"It's just a fluke."
Ye Feng spoke lightly, his words were neither humble nor overbearing, he could see that the white-haired old man was still dissatisfied with him.
"Since you are at the pinnacle, the Shenwu Golden Order of this Shenwu Conference belongs to you."
The white-haired old man spoke faintly, and then, he saw a flash of light in his hand, and a token that released brilliant golden light appeared in his palm. This token was made of pure gold, and the quaint patterns depicted on it seemed to be An extremely ancient totem, with dragons and phoenix dancing on the front, carved with the four characters "Shenwu Jinling".
The old man handed the token to Ye Feng's hand, and Ye Feng took it.
At this moment, many people below the battle platform looked at Ye Fengtou with envy. Tens of thousands of people participated in this Shenwu Conference. Everyone was a top genius from all sides. They were called by the Shenwu Order. The purpose is to show off his demeanor at the Shenwu Conference, and attack the Shenwu Jinling if there is a chance.
"Thank you senior!"
Ye Feng put away the Shenwu Jinling, and said to the old man. Naturally, he will not miss the proper etiquette.
"Obtaining the Shenwu Golden Order, this proves that you are qualified to be my "Holy Shenzong" disciple. Take the Shenwu Golden Order to Wangzong Sect on the next day!"
The white-haired old man continued.
His words had already been said, and the eyes of most of the people present immediately solidified again, because they sensed a brand new vocabulary in the words of the white-haired old man.
"Holy God Sect!"
What kind of power is this? They seem to have never heard of it. Only the helms of the top sect forces in the Eastern Void Realm were not shocked. They were the people standing on the top of the Eastern Void Realm. Perhaps they already knew some secret letters that ordinary people could not detect.
For example, the white-haired old man in front of him, no one of them needs to be respectful in front of the white-haired old man, and call the other person an envoy.
Then, the identity of this white-haired old man is also ready to come out, a member of the Holy Spirit Sect. Your white-haired old man who came with the mysterious powerhouses should also come from this force.
At this moment, it is difficult for everyone to imagine what kind of power the Saint Divine Sect is. Why do the helms of these top forces in the Eastern Void Realm need to respect the white-haired old man? Could it be said that the Holy Spirit Sect is a super power above these forces?
The crowd was full of doubts, and the awe in the eyes of the white-haired old man on the platform was even stronger.
Ye Feng's expression was also a bit surprised. He had heard from Ling Xuzi before that he had emerged in the Shenwu Conference and hoped to be favored by top forces and accepted as a disciple.
So, is the ultimate meaning of Shenwu Jinling to join this Zongmen City called Sheng Shenzong?
Judging from the appeal of the Shenwu Conference, the weight of the Shenwu Golden Order is indeed very heavy, and the top forces in the eastern part of the Taixu realm hope that their disciples can obtain this token. From this we can see how tempting it is to join the Saint God Sect.
Ye Feng was also thinking in his heart, he was a little unsure whether he was right or wrong in coming to the Shenwu Conference.
What kind of existence does this sect power above the eastern part of the Taixu Realm exist?
"I haven't thanked the Holy Envoy again! Do you want to know how glorious it is to be able to enter my Holy God Sect? It is impossible for ordinary people to find the place where my Holy God Sect is located!"
Seeing that Ye Feng was still stunned, the host also stepped onto the battlefield and yelled at Ye Feng, his voice was a bit cold.
Ye Feng condensed his eyes and looked at the host. He saw a hint of arrogance from the other person's eyes. Even if he had obtained the Golden Order of Divine Martial Arts, it was still insignificant in the eyes of these people.
However, without waiting for Ye Feng to make a statement, several powerful pressures suddenly descended on the sky, which instantly enveloped the vast space~EbookFREE.me~In a short time, everyone in the entire Holy Mountain area could feel that strong wave. The coercion came.
Under the coercive pressure, everything seemed to be completely frozen. Many people's bodies trembled fiercely. Under the coercive pressure, they only felt that their internal organs were under tremendous pressure, and their breathing was hard. It became difficult, sweat appeared on his forehead, his complexion was extremely pale, and even some low-cultivation armies rushed to the ground under pressure, with a desperate expression on their faces.
"Hahahahaha..."
A burst of fierce laughter sounded through the sky, endless waves wafting in the void, like the most powerful sound wave, sweeping the sky overwhelmingly, the crowd could not help but cover their ears, and a look of extreme pain appeared on their faces, just It's that sound wave that everyone present can't bear!
Even those powerful Wuwang experts couldn't help but release their aura to resist. It can be said that the people who suddenly came to the Holy Mountain area were powerful beyond the imagination of the crowd!
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