Eons Venerable Lord

C612 The Good Show Started(2)



C612 The Good Show Started(2)

"The fourth floor?"    

    

"That's right, because evolving to the eighth wing requires a special kind of power, which is the so-called power of becoming a god in the Fallen Flame Continent!" Xuetu said.    

    

"And I happen to know where this power is located!"    

    

Xuetu's words had touched Ling Feng's heart, but he still frowned slightly. "How would I know if you lied to me?"    

    

"Hahaha, I, Xuetu, never lie!"    

    

Xuetu laughed, then threw out a jade slip, "This is the map of the second and third levels. You can first evolve to the peak of seven wings. When the time comes, you will naturally know whether I am telling the truth or not. Come to me again!"    

    

After saying that, Xuetu turned around and left without any hesitation.    

    

"What an interesting person!"    

    

Ling Feng smiled faintly and looked at the contents of the jade slip. It was indeed the map of the dead spirits, and it was in the map of the dead spirits on the third floor. Basically, they were all high-level dead souls, but the middle rank undead was extremely rare. Moreover, there were at least ten thousand high level dead spirits in every gathering point.    

    

As for the distribution points on the second floor, half of them were similar to the map that the thin youth had given him. However, they were much more detailed.    

    

Ling Feng had been to some places before, so he could naturally distinguish between the real and the fake, and it was even more detailed than what the skinny young man had given him.    

    

"Looks like I have to evolve to the seventh wing as soon as possible, and then enter the third floor!"    

    

Ling Feng said to himself, then turned around and entered the dark curtain.    

    

For the next three days, Ling Feng didn't stop at all. He swept through 100,000 high grade dead spirits and killed no less than a few hundred million middle rank undeads at the same time.    

    

His Asura Blood Wings had finally evolved to seven wings.    

    

After evolving to seven wings, Ling Feng didn't stay any longer, and directly entered the third level.    

    

Seven to eight wings, regardless of whether it required special power or not, required a total of 100 million Asura Marks.    

    

A hundred million Asura Marks, it would be impossible for Ling Feng not to kill tens of millions of high grade dead spirits.    

    

Of course, unless he could kill people like the eight great guards, it was absolutely impossible for him to do so.    

    

On the third floor, there was almost no one here. It could be said that most of the people were stuck on the second and third floors. Usually, there were only eight guards, or rather, the eight guards' trusted aides. Only by relying on the tokens of the eight great guards would they be able to enter.    

    

Here, there was no so-called city, only a mountain peak. Moreover, the eight highest peaks in the center were particularly striking.    

    

In the center of the eight tall peaks, there was still a huge statue, and it was the statue of the eight-winged Emperor Fuxi.    

    

"It seems like Emperor Fuxi has an extremely high position in this place, totally unlike the Fallen Flame Divine Continent. In the past, when Divine Emperor Nuwa chased Emperor Fuxi away, she could be said to be the hero of the entire Fallen Flame Continent. However, after 100,000 years of change in the Fallen Flame Continent, even the Nuwa's Divine Kingdom was no longer respected! "    

    

Ling Feng could not help but sigh in his heart.    

    

He raised his head and looked at the eight peaks. The aura of each peak was different. There was a kind of Qi and blood that soared to the sky and carried a strong smell of blood. Ling Feng guessed that it should be Xuetu's peak.    

    

The eight peaks corresponded to the eight great guards.    

    

Ling Feng didn't go to find Xuetu. Instead, he went straight to the other mountains in the outer region.    

    

According to the map, Ling Feng soon found a place where the dead spirits were gathered in the deeper region.    

    

This gathering point was a total of twenty thousand high grade dead spirits, which was a lot more than the one on the second level.    

    

Ling Feng also used all his strength to see if he could kill all of them.    

    

The combined strength of twenty thousand dead spirits was not to be underestimated. Moreover, each of them was two to three times stronger than the ones on the second floor.    

    

However, the effect was also very obvious. Previously, a high grade blood bead had allowed Ling Feng to increase his Asura Mark by less than a hundred. However, here, it could increase his Asura Mark by two to three hundred.    

    

Of course, this was only the beginning. Towards the end, the number of Asura Marks was still decreasing.    

    

Ling Feng had practically fought until the sky and the earth darkened. He had forgotten about his fatigue. The army that followed him was also constantly replenishing at this moment.    

    

The Asura Warrior level army had been forcefully raised to the peak of the Asura Commander-level by Ling Feng on the second level.    

    

On the third level, Ling Feng had once again forcefully raised it to the Asura Lord.    

    

In other words, no one below the Asura Lord could be seen in Ling Feng's army. The previous lord had already reached Asura King's level. There were even a few talented men who had reached the Sovereign realm.    

    

If this army was to be pulled out, it would be enough to sweep across any region, and it wouldn't even take a breath.    

    

With this army, Ling Feng was confident that not only in Limitless Abyss, but even in Fallen Flame Continent, it would be enough to defend against any force under the four major powers.    

    

Yuwen family could be destroyed with a flip of his hand.    

    

While Ling Feng was crazily killing the Asura Undead, on the fourth floor, in a magnificent palace.    

    

A young man was sitting on a throne in the hall, and beside him was an old man.    

    

It was the two people who had noticed Ling Feng in Asura City.    

    

"Young master, Ling Feng has already entered the third floor. Xuetu has also looked for him!" The old man looked at the young man respectfully and said.    

    

The young man nodded, then his eyes lit up, "A good show is about to begin, I'm really looking forward to it..."    

    


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