Chapter 2512 Mu Zifeng Breaks Through to the Seventh Level of the Divine Realm

In the following days, Zhang Xing did not immediately set off to the Sixth Heaven. Instead, he found an uninhabited place and began to meditate.

He needs to meditate, and the dragons also need to calm down.

He knew that there would definitely be a big battle with Mu Zifeng in the near future.

Mu Zifeng is a fellow practitioner with two bodies. After this defeat, he will definitely not restrain the evil body. On the contrary, his body will also tilt in the evil direction.

If he can successfully break through to the seventh level of the divine realm, his own cultivation will undergo earth-shaking changes.

At that time, two Mu Zifeng, who were at the seventh level of the divine realm, could easily crush the group of Mu Zifeng from before.

Likewise, Hei Bao and the others would be easily caught or killed by him.

And his Ten Thousand Dragons Jue...

Zhang Xing was not sure.

After all, the seventh level of the divine realm is the threshold for the middle and later stages of this realm, the first to the third level is the early stage, the fourth to the sixth level is the middle stage, and the seventh to the ninth level is the highest realm.

He is only in the early stage of the sixth level of the God Realm, and he cannot kill Mu Zifeng instantly when using the first level of Ten Thousand Dragons Art. This shows that his true combat power is not enough for the seventh level of the God Realm.

In the blink of an eye, three years passed, and Zhang Xing re-understood what he had learned before.

The enlightenment of the sixth level of the divine realm is indeed more profound than that of the fifth level, and Zhang Xing also gained a little bit.

The dragons have also been fighting non-stop in the past six years, and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, which is not the same as before.

At the same time, the alliance forces of the Sixth Heaven Hidden Mountain Sect and the Crane Sect have been fighting for six years.

As the two super sects in the Sixth Heaven, their influence is extraordinary, and there are countless sects under both sides.

The eldest brother of their two families is at war. Can the younger brother below still live a stable life?

During these six years, wars raged across the land, and people from both sides could be seen fighting everywhere.

However, because Mu Zifeng lost 12,000 warships, the alliance forces, which were not as powerful as the Yinshan Sect, became even more powerless.

In the sixth year, the alliance that the Crane Sect had secretly managed for many years was already on the verge of collapse.

They have been defeated again and again, who still has the confidence to continue fighting!

The Yinshan Sect's army pressed forward and continued to break through the defenses set up by the Crane Sect. Their footsteps were already very close to the headquarters of the Crane Sect.

"Haha! Mu Zifeng, I know you are hiding in the mountains to attack the seventh level, but I heard that you seem to be poisoned. I wonder if these six years are enough to detoxify?"

The rolling sound spread like a galaxy and cloud waves to the sky above the entire Crane Sect.

Fang Waitian, the leader of the Yinshan Sect, was dressed in blue and floating in the clouds. Behind him, countless large and small war boats lit up with faint violent lights.

The light cannons on the war boat are all shining with runes, and they will fire thousands of cannons at the Crane Sect at any time.

In the silent Crane Sect valley, thousands of cranes suddenly flew out amidst Fang Waitian's sound waves.

The cranes automatically separated into two rows and lined up neatly, raising their proud necks as if they were waiting for a big shot to appear.

"Huh? Why are these cranes different from before?"

"Yes, the red crown on the crane's head used to emit red energy like a lit ruby, but now it has turned gray!"

"You see, the crane's eyes have turned gray and have no pupils at all!"

Just when everyone in the Yinshan Sect was surprised.

A faint voice came from the valley.

"Fang Waitian, I disappoint you. Not only did I successfully detoxify, I was also lucky enough to break through to the seventh level of nerves!"

Fang Waitian's expression changed, but then returned to normal.

"Mu Zifeng, if you broke through to the seventh level of the divine realm, would you still hide in there and talk nonsense to me? I'm afraid you would have jumped out to show your majesty!"

As Fang Waitian said this, he raised his right hand. All the disciples and elders on the battleship behind him were paying close attention, waiting for the sect leader's gesture to land.

"Chi!" A disdainful nasal voice came from the valley.

"Fang Waitian, you seem to take yourself too seriously. To me, Mu Zifeng, you are no longer an enemy.

I can only say that you, the Yinshan Sect, are just a bunch of ants.

What I am thinking about now is not you, but Zhang Xing and his group of dragons. I was not unjustly defeated at his hands six years ago. Without him, my strength would only be one-third of what it is now. "

In the valley, two Mu Zifeng looked at each other and smiled sinisterly, the corners of their mouths also showing a cruel arc.

The valley they were in used to be a huge basin, but it was now filled with countless dead bones. The two of them sat on it, deeply inhaling the cold air emanating from the dead bones.

"Clone, thanks to your help in the past six years, otherwise we would never have achieved what we have now."

"My Lord, I have mastered the art of killing, and you have also understood the way of good and evil. With our combined strength, who else in the sixth heaven can be our enemy with one move?"

"That's right. Your design of the clone triggered a full-scale war in the Sixth Heaven. The number of people who died here must be at least 20-30% of the total number of people who died in the entire war."

"It's three or four out of ten, my lord!"

Three days ago, Mu Zifeng's clone and his true self broke through to the seventh level of the divine realm at the same time. This made them extremely ecstatic and wanted to seek revenge on Zhang Xing immediately.

But at this time, they were fighting against the Yinshan Sect, and they also needed to consolidate their cultivation, but they didn't expect Fang Waitian to come so quickly.

"Clone, go outside and destroy the Yinshan Sect. My realm is a little unstable!"

The clone smiled sinisterly and turned away. He knew that the way of good and evil that he practiced was a bit too sudden. After all, he had been walking in the world as a sanctimonious gentleman for nearly a thousand years. In just six years, he had become both good and evil. It's always hard to accept in my heart.

But now his hands are stained with the blood of sin, including his disciples and family members. It is impossible to turn back.

But isn’t this kind of mind of this deity suitable for understanding the path between good and evil?

The main body and the clone belong to the same body, and this conversation is just a thought.

At this time, Fang Waitian was doubtful of the words coming from the valley. Just when he was about to continue testing, a gray breath slowly floated out from the valley.

Fang Waitian immediately became nervous, and his hands raised in the air could not help but tremble.

He stared closely at the gray air mass, feeling nothing unusual at all, just like the smoke rising from cooking in the world.

Only when the gray air mass stopped a thousand meters in front of him did he see clearly what was going on inside!

"That's not anger at all, but a person!"

Fang Waitian was shocked, it was Mu Zifeng in gray clothes.

But what shocked him even more was that this Mu Zifeng was completely different from what he had remembered.

This man is full of evil and murderous aura.

The vicious eyes, cruel lips, and entire facial expression make people tremble at the sight of him.

"Mu Zifeng?"

Fang Waitian asked tentatively.

Mu Zifeng's clone smiled evilly and glanced at him with contempt: "No need to guess, you can't guess the Taoism I practice."

Listening to the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Fang Waitian knew that the person in front of him was the real Mu Zifeng.

Has he really broken through to the seventh level of the divine realm?