Sky War God

Ye Feng asked.    

"It's in the Heavenly Profound Ranking Monument Square of Martial Mansion."    

Qin Zhenting said.    

"Then I'll go and take a look."    

Ye Feng cupped his hands at Qin Zhenting, then the two of them left.    

"Look, that's First place of the Martial House Tournament's seat. He's the strongest cultivator in the Heavenly Profound Ranking, Ye Feng."    

"He's so handsome! No wonder Junior Sister was captivated by this person!"    

"Senior Sister, you are joking with me again. How could I..."    

"A few days ago, I saw Junior Sister staring blankly at Ye Feng's portrait. She must have thought of spring and still said that she did not?"    

When they reached the first level of Martial Arts Pavilion, the people who came and went saw Ye Feng and Qin Zhenting walking together. All of them looked at him with reverence. A few young girls who passed by whispered to each other. They were all good-looking and delicious. They were extremely beautiful, and when they joked, their pretty faces turned slightly red. Their expressions carried some feelings, and their bell-like laughter was soul-stirring. Her slightly bulging chest trembled along with her laughter, attracting the attention of many people.    

"Cough cough..."    

Seeing this scene, Qin Zhenting coughed and his expression became slightly unnatural.    

He thought to himself: "'This kid really has more lethality towards women than I thought! '"    

Ye Feng, on the other hand, had a calm expression. When he passed by the place where Elder Jing used to be, he found that Elder Jing was no longer there. He was replaced by another Elder who was in charge of the Martial Arts Pavilion.    

Both of them walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion. Qin Zhenting raised his hand and pointed at the direction of the Martial Arts Pavilion. "The magic array is right there. You can go there yourself."    

"Alright!"    

Ye Feng nodded at Qin Zhenting. Qin Zhenting took a step and left. Ye Feng walked towards the direction of the Heavenly Profound Ranking Monument Square.    

Soon, Ye Feng arrived at the edge of the square. The square was also filled with people. Many people were looking at the huge stone monument in the sky. Their expressions were filled with respect.    

A brand new name was carved on the top of the Qi Condensation List. "Ye Feng" had relied on his powerful performance in the Martial House Tournament a few days ago to ascend to the top of the Qi Condensation List Ranking.    

Now, this name had been remembered by all the Tianxuan Mansion disciples, and it had become their role model.    

Ye Feng's gaze landed on another direction of the square. That place was covered by a faint light barrier. Many human bodies were within the light barrier. Their eyes were tightly shut, and their bodies were motionless. They were bathing under the faint light barrier.    

A faint rune surged on the ground. It was incomparably bright, and it interweaved into a huge diagram. It was extremely complicated, and it revealed a simple and ancient aura.    

"This should be the magic array."    

Ye Feng was somewhat excited when he saw this scene. To be able to categorize people from different regions, this showed how extraordinary the magic array was.    

Ye Feng lifted his foot and walked towards the magic array. Along the way, many people saw Ye Feng making a path for him. This was the kind of treatment that experts could enjoy.    

He remembered that a few months ago, when Ye Feng just entered the Tianxuan Mansion and passed by the square with Chu Han, he had been ostracized and ridiculed everywhere.    

Now, things had changed, and people had changed. Ye Feng was finally standing at the top of the Tianxuan Mansion.    

"You actually came!"    

At this moment, a cold voice was heard from behind Ye Feng. Ye Feng turned his head and saw a man standing not far away. He was looking at Ye Feng with a pair of cold eyes. It was Ni Zhantian, who was ranked third in the Qi Condensation List.    

"What's the matter?"    

Ye Feng frowned and asked.    

"I want to have a battle with you. I wonder if you have the courage to accept the challenge?"    

Ni Zhantian stared at Ye Feng coldly and said.    

He had never had the chance to fight Ye Feng on the Martial House Tournament's fighting stage. In the end, he, Ni Zhantian, could only lower himself to compete with Third seat. This caused him to feel a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart.    

"I'm not interested. If there's nothing else, don't disturb me!"    

Ye Feng said faintly, his voice cold.    

"Coward, do you dare?"    

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Ni Zhantian became somewhat angry. He took a step forward, and terrifying aura burst out from his body. He said, "Today, even if you don't want to fight, you still have to fight!"    

Before he finished his words, Ni Zhantian's huge fist was thrown in Ye Feng's direction. Wherever the Fist Light went, the space trembled, bringing up gusts of strong wind!    

"Ni Zhantian has attacked Ye Feng!"    

At the same time, the commotion on this side immediately attracted the attention of many people. All of them moved closer to Ye Feng with excited expressions on their faces.    

Ye Feng's face showed some disdain when he saw Ni Zhantian attack. He had cultivated the Nine Transformations of the Chaos Classic and had broken through to the fifth level of the Qi Condensation. His strength was much stronger than before, so he naturally had no problem dealing with Ni Zhantian.    

When the Fist Light was about to approach Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng raised his hand and casually struck out with his palm. In an instant, Ni Zhantian's Fist Light collided with his palm.    

A terrifying rumbling sound was heard. Ni Zhantian could only feel his body trembling. The force of Ye Feng's palm was irresistible. It shook his arm until the bones in his arm seemed to have shattered. He couldn't help but step back, and his facial expression became extremely ugly.    

"Remember, you are no longer worthy to be my opponent!"    

Ye Feng withdrew his palm. His body didn't move at all. After saying that, he ignored Ni Zhantian and stepped into the magic array.    

"One day, I will defeat you!"    

Looking at Ye Feng who had entered the magic array, Ni Zhantian gritted his teeth. His expression was incomparably cold, and his heart became restless. He didn't know. It had only been two months since he had known Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng's talent was pretty good, how could he be this powerful?    

"Ye Feng is so strong. He managed to knock Ni Zhantian back with just a simple strike. He is worthy of being the number one expert in the Qi Condensation List!"    

The surrounding crowd was shocked. Some of the people who had never seen Ye Feng's true strength were shocked by what they saw. Their hearts were filled with admiration.    

The current Ye Feng was just like Dugu Loong in Martial Mansion. He had absolute authority, and no one would dare to disobey him.    

The Ye Feng in the magic array was quickly enveloped by the Dream Creation Power. It slowly seeped into his consciousness, causing his consciousness to enter another spatial zone along with the Dream Creation Power.    

This was a desolate wilderness. Looking at it from afar, it was like a mountain range, no different from a real world. It was as if he was in the real world.    

Ye Feng briefly observed his surroundings and wore a silver mask on his face. This way, it would be more convenient for him to do things in the illusion realm.    

This spatial zone was very vast. Ye Feng walked around in it, and from time to time, he would meet people who entered the spatial zone to train.    

What was similar to Ye Feng was that most of these people were wearing different masks, and they didn't show their faces to others.    

However, judging from their attire, most of them were the young disciples of the Tianxuan Mansion. They were truly the people of the major powers in Imperial City.    

"A cultivator of the fifth level of the Qi Condensation dares to step into the magic array? Courting death!"    

At this moment, not far away, a figure was speeding over. He was wearing a ferocious mask, and his murderous aura was terrifying. His cultivation was at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation.    

Very quickly, that person arrived in front of Ye Feng. His eyes under the mask shone with a gloomy light, and he said coldly, "Hand over the combat points, and then commit suicide. You will be spared from torture!"    

"Get lost!"    

Ye Feng just glanced at that person indifferently and basically confirmed that person's identity. It was a The experts of the Divine General Academy. It was truly a gathering of enemies!    

"How dare you speak to me like that? I will let you taste the suffering of the mortal world!"    

The man was furious after hearing Ye Feng's words. Without saying another word, a terrifying palm power slapped towards Ye Feng's body. The power was terrifying.    

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold. He had entered the magic array to temper his combat strength. Since this person had come to his doorstep, he would make a move on him first!    

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng threw out a punch. He had only used his physical strength, but even so, how could an ordinary cultivator of the sixth level of the Qi Condensation defend against it?    

When the fist and palm collided, a muffled sound was heard, and the void trembled. Then, a cracking sound was heard. The man let out a miserable shriek, and his body was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Ye Feng had only used 70% of his strength in this attack. If he unleashed all of his strength, he would definitely be able to kill his opponent.    

"You want me to taste the suffering of the mortal world?"    

Ye Feng walked forward and swept his cold eyes across that man's body. An invisible killing intent was released from his body.    

"No, no, this is all a misunderstanding."    

The man's face turned pale under the painful mask. He had never thought that a cultivator of the fifth level of the Qi Condensation would have such strength. If he knew that Ye Feng wasn't someone to be trifled with, he wouldn't have provoked him even if he was beaten to death.    

"Only a ghost would believe you!"    

A bright light flashed. The Dragon Guts Silver Spear appeared in Ye Feng's hand. The tip of the spear was shining with a cold light.    

"Squeak!"    

In the next moment, the sound of air being torn apart could be heard. The spear light turned into a streamer, and pierced through the man's body. The viscera in his body was completely shattered, and blood gushed out from his mouth.    

The man's expression was filled with shock and unwillingness. His body gradually became illusory and finally disappeared.