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Yan Feng had already stood for a cup of tea, narrowing his eyes and observing the movements on the altar. Just now, the first person was hung up. The process was very simple. An ordinary middle-stage existence in the spiritual realm insisted on robbing the sky flag. The sky flag was only fifty, and he didn't weigh his own weight and just robbed it.

I guess I wanted to try it with my luck. After all, once the flag is pulled out, as long as the flag owner doesn’t give up, others will have no choice.

Unfortunately, this person is not so lucky.

He was directly killed by a guy at the peak of the spiritual realm behind him. Although this person seemed to be at the peak of the spiritual realm, Yan Feng could see at a glance that if he had all his strength, this guy might be able to reach the early stage of the Heaven Realm. No wonder he wanted to compete for the Sky Flag.

Anyone who can fight across levels will not be an ordinary disciple. I think it should be the core disciple of the Immortal Sect.

If you hang here, the body on the Conferred God Platform will wake up and end. The worst thing is to seal a Spirit God. Although it seems that there is no difference between taking the Spirit Flag, it is embarrassing...

Moreover, the future suddenly faded, and the entire three realms were paying attention to this great ceremony for the Gods. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be an ordinary spiritual god in the future. He will live a mediocre life and eventually die under the endless disaster of life.

However, there was one person that made Yan Feng a little strange, but he actually noticed it from the very beginning.

Thousands of feet away from him, there was a woman who had been staring at herself since she entered the altar of snatching the gods, as if she knew her, but she didn't remember knowing such a girl at all.

Frowning, he was too lazy to pay attention, Yan Feng slowly walked towards the altar of snatching the altar. Since he wanted to seize it, he must be the strongest one. Yan Feng's eyes were placed on the two supreme god flags.

"Big brother, um, um, I will definitely protect you!"

Ling Lian saw Yan Feng ready to take action, but she followed Yan Feng, but she always kept a thousand feet away.

On the other side of the altar, there was an extremely fierce battle.

The most intense one is the Tianzi flag. There are only fifty Tianzi flags, and among these gods, there are at least fifty who have the power comparable to the Tiantian realm!

If there are too many monks and too little porridge, you will naturally rob them!

It was also at this moment that Yan Feng's footsteps landed on this first level of spiritual altar. There was a restriction on the altar of snatching the altar and could not walk in the air, but could only walk on foot.

At the first level of the spiritual altar, Yan Feng looked at it. Nearly half of the people were in this spiritual altar at this moment, and they found a flag to pull it out. Most of these people were in the early and mid-stage spiritual realm. After all, for them, they did not have the strength to compete for higher existences at all.

It’s better to be honest and just pull out the flag.

Yan Feng directly passed the Spiritual Altar and went to the Heavenly Realm Altar along the White Jade Ladder.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, don't harm yourself because of a moment of greed."

Just as Yan Feng was about to walk up the steps, not far from Yan Feng, an old man sat cross-legged under a spiritual flag, opened his eyes and said to Yan Feng.

Yan Feng glanced at the eyes. The old man's bone age has been at least two hundred years old. He is probably also a flying immortal on earth, otherwise he would not have been able to ascend to the immortal at this age.

"Thank you for your reminder."

Yan Feng turned around, bowed his hand slightly, then ignored it and walked directly to the altar of heaven.

"Old Zuo, there is no need to remind you of such arrogant and unfaithful people, you are just trying to die."

Not far from the old man, there was also a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged. He thought it was also the place where the flying immortal on earth was. He looked at Yan Feng with contempt and spoke.

"I am a young man. I think I am not old, but I am full of mortal energy. I think I must be the one who ascended the mortal world. I can fly from the earth at such an age. Such talents are rare. I just don't want such good materials to be buried on this altar."

The old man, known as Old Zuo, raised his head and sighed, but raised his head at this moment. Suddenly... the surprise in his eyes made him feel extremely ridiculous for his previous words!

As soon as Yan Feng came up, he was stared at by dozens of eyes. After all, one more person in this place means more competition.

Most of the people here have reached the level of the Heavenly Realm, or some spiritual realm peaks that are confident that their strength can match the Heavenly Realm.

Especially... when these people showed that Yan Feng's cultivation level was only in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, the disdain on their faces was almost about to reach the sky.

"In the early stage of the little spiritual realm, you dare to get involved in the God Flag of Heaven!"

A cold snorted, and I saw a young man who had reached the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. Judging from his arrogant and domineering appearance, he thought he was a child of a certain Immortal Sect. He was spoiled because of his good qualifications and developed a temper that was the best in the world.

Holding a sword in his hand, he immediately slashed towards Yan Feng, with a momentum like a rainbow...!

Everyone was watching this scene, or just watching jokes.

Even in Lingxiao Palace, the light curtain in the clouds and mist could cover the entire altar of the God-Slaying, there were actually many immortals watching Yan Feng’s scene.

Especially Ao Yun, the smile on his face could hardly be heard. His smile was ridiculous for the young man's actions.

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger..." Shaking the jade cup in his hand, the wine floated slightly in the cup, and then drank it all in one gulp. Lu Dongbin next to him looked at the scene in the clouds with interest, and didn't know what he was looking at.

Not far behind Yan Feng, Ling Lian's pupils shrank, and her face showed a nervousness, and she was about to step forward to help Yan Feng.

A surprising scene appeared.

The young man's sword stopped for some reason one foot away from Yan Feng. Not only the sword, but also the young man was like this, completely unable to move, with a shocked expression on his face.

Yan Feng turned his head slightly, glanced at the young man, and said lightly: "It seems that you like using a sword very much."

When he saw Yan Feng's eyes, the young man instantly felt cold sweat from his forehead and slid down his cheeks. His eyes were extremely cold... For the first time in his life, he felt the meaning of death, and the hand holding the sword actually trembled slightly.

"Since that's the case, then cut off your arm with the sword to show punishment."

Yan Feng's words were like destiny, but his body did not pause at all, and he walked directly towards the steps of the True God Flag.

And behind him, the young man's sword-holding arm burst out with a bang in an instant...!

Not only in this altar, but also on the Conferred God Platform where the young man was located, the jade platform where the young man was located exploded with a sound, and his right hand instantly turned into blood mist.

And the human soul returned to his body, and a shrill scream was refuted.

On the List of Gods, Jiang Ziya looked at this scene without stopping, nor was she obliged to stop it. Instead, she looked at Yan Feng with a hint of curiosity.

Being able to use soul and body is not something that an ordinary spiritual realm can do.
Chapter completed!