The First Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Nine Chapters Pressure

Remember [Chinese Website] www. in one second, to provide you with a high-speed text starter. After leaving the exchange meeting, the two of Zhao Feng walked in the beautiful core territory of the Spiritual Race.

Everything here is made of various crystal materials, and there are high-grade god crystal veins in the ground. The rich heaven and earth vitality is like a thin mist, floating in the air, like a fairyland.

Zhao Yufei is like a lively and lovely fairy, her steps are light, and it is difficult to hide the joy in her heart.

She knew very well how big the Wild God Realm was. She originally thought that it would take at least one or two hundred years for Zhao Feng to find the Spiritual Race.

But Zhao Feng came to the Spirit Clan so quickly.

Does this mean that he has a high status in his heart? Zhao Yufei was very happy in her heart.

At the same time, Zhao Yufei was extremely surprised. If Zhao Feng had been on his way all these years, how could his strength improve so fast?

"Brother Feng, my spiritual bloodline can't keep up with your cultivation speed."

Zhao Yufei smiled.

"Your spiritual bloodline is indeed extraordinary, but don't forget my left eye..."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

His current achievements, such a fast cultivation speed, are largely due to his left eye.

Afterwards, the two talked about their respective situations and experiences over the years.

Unconsciously, Zhao Yufei brought Zhao Feng to her private residence.

This is a gorgeous crystal palace complex with amethyst.

Before entering, Zhao Feng felt a unique fragrance floating in the air.

"Brother Feng, will you stay in the Spiritual Clan?"

Zhao Yufei stared at Zhao Feng with an expression, her eyes were soft like water.

Every time the two meet each other is not long, and every time they separate.

This time, after more than 30 years of separation, Zhao Yufei did not know how long the next separation would be.

Moreover, from Zhao Feng's remarks, she also learned that Zhao Feng's fiancee had been reborn in another way.

In her opinion, the current Liu Qinyin is no longer the Liu Qinxin who was engaged to Zhao Feng.

Also, if Liu Qinxin had no background and no talent, he might stay in the mainland forever, and would never appear in Zhao Feng's sight again.

"it is good"

Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Yufei's soul-stirring face, and the emotions in his heart surged like a tide.

Perhaps it was because of the slaughter and slaughter all these years that he was too tired, perhaps it was the separation that took too long this time, or perhaps it was Liu Qinyin's severance of the past...

This time, Zhao Feng's mood was extremely complicated. Looking at Zhao Yufei, there was a burning impulse in his heart.

The eyes of the two collided affectionately, gradually becoming blurred, and kept getting closer.

Zhao Feng's arm unconsciously wrapped around Zhao Yufei's slender and boneless waist, causing her to snort softly, and her whole body glowed with a charming red.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the entire palace.

"Yu Fei, come to me and tell you something for the teacher"

Zhao Yufei's expression was startled, and she immediately broke free from Zhao Feng's arm, looking a little embarrassed and at a loss.

Zhao Feng's eyes also recovered, and he looked slightly embarrassed at the stunning beauty in front of him.

"Master is looking for me"

Zhao Yufei said in a low voice.

She knew that everything at the exchange meeting just now must have been seen by the senior leaders of the Spirit Race.

Zhao Feng does not have a strong ancient bloodline, and the senior leaders of the Spiritual Race will definitely not agree with Zhao Feng, and they will not be allowed to walk together.

"Brother Feng, why don't you tell the Spirit Clan, your eyes?"

Zhao Yufei said loudly.

Once the spiritual clan knew about Zhao Feng's divine eyes, they would definitely not predict the matter between the two, and it was too late to even win over Zhao Feng.

You must know that the eight God Eyes known to the Wild God Realm today are all supreme "God Eye Masters".

"I'm still too weak now, once the eyes of the gods spread, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly.

He also came to the Wild God Realm, only to know the power of the eight gods.

And he has the ninth god eye, and the potential is almost the same as they should.

Now that his strength is not strong, once it is exposed, I am afraid that those forces that have had conflicts with Zhao Feng will recklessly deal with him.

In addition, he still didn't know the attitude of the eight great gods towards his ninth god.

Once Zhao Feng's Divine Eyes aroused the disgust of any Divine Eyes, he would die without a burial.

Zhao Yufei nodded, he naturally understood Zhao Feng's difficulties.

Afterwards, Zhao Yufei went to her master's place, and Zhao Feng quickly left the core disciple's territory.

In the forbidden area of ​​the Spirit Clan, a relatively common green crystal palace.

"Yu Fei, is he here?"

An old man dressed in white with a flat breath said slowly.

If Zhao Feng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man was the Spirit Race powerhouse who came to the Continent and took Zhao Yufei away.

Zhao Yufei nodded, his master knew from the beginning to the end, what happened between her and Zhao Feng

"You also know the dilemma of the Spirit Clan today. The two factions within the Spirit Clan are becoming increasingly conflicted, and there are also the Jin Clan outside. This trouble..."

The old man in white sighed.

No faction is absolutely harmonious, and there are conflicts within the Spirit Race.

Outside, the Liejin Clan, another five-star force in the Purple Spirit Region, has always been eyeing the Spirit Clan.

"Our faction needs to grow, and the Spirit Race also needs to grow. The people above will not let your noble blood flow into the hands of a useless outsider."

The old man in white continued.

In fact, Zhao Yufei's marriage event had already been arranged.

Either let Zhao Yufei and the core disciples of the Spirit Clan from another faction work together to ease the conflict between the two factions, or let Zhao Yufei marry the other two five-star forces in the Purple Spirit Domain, and get the strong support of other forces to deter the Liejin Clan.

And Zhao Feng, a human with a low bloodline, what qualifications does he have to be with Zhao Yufei?

"Brother Feng will stay in the Spirit Clan, he is not an outsider"

Zhao Yufei said firmly.

"There are so many people pursuing you, Zhao Feng is not their opponent"

The old man in white said again.

Zhao Yufei was silent for a while, she naturally knew this.

The sixth-order true god Zhang Yutong is just one of the many suitors. Among the other five-star forces of the Spiritual Race, there are also very strong suitors.

Even the geniuses of the previous generation, who have now reached the ancient gods, are interested in her

"If he had followed me to the Spirit Clan to enjoy the cultivation resources and cultivation of the five-star power, it would not have become like this now..."

The old man in white sighed.

When he took Zhao Yufei away, he thought that Zhao Feng had sent an invitation, but Zhao Feng refused.

If Zhao Feng had come to the Spirit Clan in the first place, and had been practicing hard for decades, he might have grown considerably.

At this moment, another figure came slowly.

"Senior Brother Yuanlong"

Zhao Yufei looked a little decadent and said hello.

"Junior Sister Yufei, I don't know what you like about Zhao Feng, but I can tell you that in the Purple Spirit Realm, there are many geniuses far beyond him in all aspects..."

Yuan Long looked cold.

In his heart, to be able to match his Zhao Yufei, his strength should at least far surpass him, and his bloodline should not be too low.

And Zhao Feng is still a quasi-god, and the ancient bloodline is about a thousand. Among Zhao Yufei's suitors, it is simply a bad street existence.

"Yu Fei, think carefully, this is not only for you, but also for Zhao Feng"

The words of the white-robed old man carried a hint of sternness.

The exchange meeting was not over yet, the territory of the core disciples was relatively empty, and Zhao Feng left very smoothly.

"When I directly obtain the fifth-order god position, it will be enough to prove my talent and potential."

Zhao Feng said calmly.

You must know that the quasi-god swallowing the sky in the Holy Land of the Sky Devourer at the time can only achieve the fourth-order god position.

Although it has been so long now, he may have the opportunity to attack a higher level of god, but Zhao Feng is not, his progress is far more than the first quasi-god genius in the Holy Land of Sky Devouring.

"However, we have to wait"

Zhao Feng quickly left the area of ​​the inner clan's children and returned to his residence.

Now, Zhao Feng is only 50% sure that he can attain the fifth-order god status.

Wouldn't it be better if we could grasp this and increase it by a few percent.

Therefore, Zhao Feng still needs to settle down, and he needs to wait for the "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique" and "Jin Kun Sacred Thunder Body" to be completed.

After returning to his residence, Zhao Feng continued to practice in seclusion.

"The two exercises are only the last one before they can reach Consummation..."

Zhao Feng frowned slightly.

He knows that his potential has been squeezed to the limit.

The back of these two exercises corresponds to the true god stage.

However, Zhao Feng's realm is still suppressed by the quasi-god. If he does not break through, it will be difficult for these two exercises to improve.

This is also the problem that plagues many quasi-gods in the Wild God Realm.

Everyone knows that only by accumulating information and strength can they break through to a higher god position, and they will have greater potential in the future.

But when the potential reaches the limit, if the cultivation base does not break through, it will be difficult to advance the cultivation technique at all, and the command will delay time.

Therefore, most people will give up, directly attack the true God, and then slowly attack upwards.

A month passed quickly.

Zhao Feng has practiced for 300 days in the robe of time and space, but his progress is still very small.

On this day, Pan Hao came over.

"Zhao Feng, your son actually knows Zhao Yufei!"

Pan Hao was shocked and sighed at first.

He could never have imagined that Zhao Feng, an unrecognizable, ordinary child of a foreign clan, would actually have such an affair with Zhao Yufei, the goddess of the Spiritual Race.

Secondly, Zhao Feng learned about the situation outside through Pan Hao.

Today, almost everyone in the entire Spirit Clan, including the handyman children, knows that Zhao Yufei and Zhao Feng have come together.

"Brother Zhao, you have to be careful."

Pan Hao began to worry.

Zhao Feng found Zhao Yufei, although it was shocking, it was not a good thing.

This is the territory of the Spiritual Clan. Zhao Feng, an outsider, came to the Spiritual Clan to rob Zhao Yufei from the many core disciples.

In Pan Hao's view, this is a mortal situation.

Within the Spirit Clan, those core disciples of the Spirit Clan wanted to deal with Zhao Feng too easily.

If the high-level acquiescence, even if there are secret agents to kill Zhao Feng, no one will care.

"I know"

Zhao Feng nodded, which is why he didn't reveal much of his strength.

Just as the two were talking, a roaring voice came from outside the palace: "Zhao Feng, I, Wei Ze, challenge you, I want to prove that you are not worthy of Zhao Yufei.

"Wei Ze, this Wei Ze is a core disciple. Although he is not of the spiritual bloodline, he is also very advanced. He has reached the peak of the fourth rank. You must not challenge him..."

Pan Hao was startled and persuaded immediately.

Wei Ze's cultivation base has reached the peak of Tier 4, which is different from ordinary Tier 4 true gods outside. Besides, he also enjoys the best cultivation resources, cultivation-level martial arts and combat skills, and possesses high-level magical weapons.

"Zhao Feng, you're a soft eater, you dare to fight"

Outside the door, there are voices of other people's clamor.