Chapter 697 Supreme Glory

At this moment, the eyes of the millions of people under the Holy Spirit Mountain were all focused on the peerless figure on the battle platform, as if there was no him in this space, only he deserved to enjoy the supreme glory!

Ying Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes shone with excitement, and her delicate body trembled slightly. There were faint tears in those beautiful eyes. They were tears of joy. She was really happy for Ye Feng, from Tianya Island to Holy 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 so much is now standing at the peak of the Shenwu Realm in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. She is proud of Ye Feng.

He Zijian, Yu Xiaoting, and Yu Xiaohan all laughed. As Ye Feng's friends, watching Ye Feng go all the way to the top, they only had blessings in their hearts.

How heroic the six of them were drinking on the stage at the beginning, that moment will always be engraved in their hearts. Perhaps many years later, when they think back to that passionate youth, they will feel their hearts surge.

Meng Yuqing's beautiful face, which had always been as cold as ice, was also fluctuating slightly at this moment. She never thought that the young man who had been curious and concerned for a while, would actually step on the top of the eastern peak of the Taixu Realm all the way. All of this is like a legend, and she is fortunate to be a witness of this legend.

Except for these people, whether they were Ye Feng's enemies or people who had known Ye Feng, their eyes focused on one place at this moment, witnessing this historic moment.

In the history of the eastern part of the Taixu Realm, the peak position of the Shenwu Conference in every world has been won by the powerhouse of the Shenwu Peak Realm. This time, Ye Feng completely broke this routine. The strong players from all sides created miracles one after another, and finally set foot on the top seat.

In Zhao Kingdom in the Qingyun Region, Ye Feng was called a legend by people, an existence beyond the imperial power, but now in the wider eastern part of the Taixu 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 match him!

The host's eyes froze involuntarily. Just as he was about to go forward, he saw the white-haired old man walking over, patted him on the shoulder, and then walked towards Ye Feng's direction.

I saw the white-haired old man wave his hand, and a wonderful power surged in his palm, instantly turning into a formula in the void, descending on the ruins of the destroyed battle platform, in an instant, endless The light of the divine pattern lit up, interweaving into a pair of extremely complicated divine pattern totem.

The next moment, under the eyes of Han in the crowd, the crushed stones and rubble of the battle platform on the ground slowly flew into the air at this moment, and gradually gathered together. It didn't take long for the destroyed battle platform to overlap again. Together!

Seeing this unbelievable scene, the hearts of the crowd couldn't help beating wildly. This white-haired old man is worthy of being a super existence called a holy envoy by many top power leaders in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. Getting the ring back to its original state was nothing short of miraculous.

It's hard for them to imagine how powerful a divine pattern of this level must have been carved out.

Ye Feng's expression was also stunned, he had only seen such a large array of divine patterns in the memory left to him by the Scarlet Sky Demon Emperor, and he couldn't describe it with his current attainments of divine patterns.

His eyes fell on Ye Feng. He was a little surprised. He never expected that this martial arts feast representing the highest level of martial arts in the east of Taixu Realm would be crowned by a young man who was only at the fourth level of martial arts!

"Let's go to the battle stage!"

The white-haired old man said to Ye Feng, and then flew onto the battle platform first, Ye Feng naturally followed.

"The old man really didn't expect that you would be the one who won the top seat in the end."

The white-haired old man's eyes fell on Ye Feng, and he spoke lightly, with a faint sharpness flashing in his vicissitudes of eyes.

Ye Feng caught a hint of sharpness from the eyes of the white-haired old man. In the cave, Ye Feng refused to let the opponent hand over the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword.

At that time, the white-haired old man promised Ye Feng the top 20 seats in the Shenwu Conference, but Ye Feng refused the other party without hesitation.

After Ye Feng left, the white-haired old man once mocked Ye Feng's ignorance in his heart. At that time, he 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 half his face was hot, 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 standing at the pinnacle, then the Divine Martial Golden Token of this Shenwu Conference belongs to you."

The white-haired old man opened his mouth lightly. Immediately, there was a flash of light in his hand, and a token that released bright golden light appeared in his palm. This token was made of pure gold, and the simple and simple patterns carved on it seemed to be An extremely ancient totem, with four big characters "Shenwu Jinling" engraved flying dragons and phoenixes on the front.

The old man handed the token to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng took it.

At this moment, many people below the battle stage looked at Ye Feng with envy. Tens of thousands of people participated in this year's Shenwu Conference, and everyone was a top talent from all sides. They were called by the Shenwu Order, The purpose is to show one's own demeanor at the Shenwu Conference, and if there is an opportunity to attack the Shenwu Golden Order.

"Thank you senior!"

Ye Feng put away the Shenwu Jinling and said to the old man. Naturally, he will not lack the proper etiquette.

"Obtaining the Divine Martial Golden Token proves that you are qualified to become a disciple of my "Holy God Sect". Go to the sect with the Divine Martial Golden Token some other day!"

The white-haired old man continued.

His words had already been spoken, and the eyes of most people present froze for a while, because they noticed a brand new vocabulary in the words of the white-haired old man.

"Holy Divine Sect!"

What kind of force is this? They seem to have never heard of it. Only those who were at the helm of the top sect forces in the eastern part of the Great Void Realm did not show any shock. They were the ones who stood at the peak in the eastern part of the Great Void Realm, and perhaps they already knew some secret messages that ordinary people could not detect.

Just like the white-haired old man in front of him, none of them had to be respectful in front of this white-haired old man, and called each other the Holy Envoy.

Then, the identity of this white-haired old man is also ready to be revealed, a member of the Holy God Sect. The group of mysterious experts who came with your white-haired old man should also come from this force.

At this moment, it is difficult for everyone to imagine what kind of power the Holy God Sect is. Why do the helmsmen of these top powers in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm need to respect the white-haired old man? Could it be that the Holy Spirit Sect is a super powerful force 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 little surprised. He had heard from Ling Xuzi before that if he showed his prowess at the Shenwu Conference, he might be favored by top forces and be accepted as a disciple.

So, is the ultimate meaning of the Shenwu Golden Order to join this sect called the Holy God Sect?

Judging from the appeal of the Shenwu Conference, the Shenwu Golden Order is indeed very important, and the top forces in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm all hope that their disciples can obtain this token. From this point, it can be seen how tempting it is to join the Holy Divine Sect.

Ye Feng was also thinking in his heart, he was a little unclear whether it was right or wrong for him to come to participate in the Shenwu Conference.

What kind of existence is this sect force that is above the eastern part of the Taixu Realm?

"Thank you again, Lord Holy Envoy! You must know how glorious it is to be able to join my Holy Divine Sect? It is impossible for ordinary people to find the place where my Holy Divine Sect is located!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was still in the same place, the host also went up to the stage and scolded Ye Feng, his voice was somewhat cold.

Ye Feng focused his eyes and looked at the host. He saw a hint of arrogance in the other's gaze. Even though he had obtained the Golden Order of Divine Martial Arts, he was still an insignificant existence in the eyes of these people.

However, before Ye Feng could make a statement, several waves of powerful coercion suddenly descended on the sky, covering the vast space in an instant. In an instant, everyone in the entire Holy Mountain area could feel the strong coercion descending.

Under that coercion, everything seemed to be completely frozen, and many people's bodies trembled violently. Under that coercion, they only felt that their internal organs were under tremendous pressure, and their breathing It became difficult, sweat appeared on his forehead, his face was extremely pale, and even some people with low cultivation level fell to the ground oppressively, their faces were full of despair.

"Hahahahaha..."

A burst of ferocious laughter resounded through the sky, and endless sound waves floated in the void, like the most powerful sound waves, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth, the crowd couldn't help covering their ears, with expressions of extreme pain on their faces, just It was that sound wave that everyone present couldn't bear!

Even those powerful Martial Kings couldn't help but release their aura to resist. It can be said that the strength of this person who suddenly came to the Holy Mountain area has exceeded the range that the crowd can imagine!