A year passed, and Lin Fenghan walked out with more than 600,000 enemy heads.

"Xiaoxue has reached the Xuantian Realm, not bad!" Lin Fenghan touched the little girl's head and smiled.

Xiaoxue nodded cutely, "Brother, there are hundreds of children in our area, and I am one of the top ten monks."

Lin Fenghan laughed when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but sigh that the physical and talent of the children in the fairy world are the best choices, and this is the center of the fairy world, so you can practice thousands of miles a day.

"My benefactor, let's go after dinner here!" said the woman Wanting.

Lin Fenghan shook his head, "No, I'm just here to take a look. You have reached the peak of the pseudo-fairyland and strive to advance to the real fairyland as soon as possible."

Farewell to Wanting and Xiaoxue, Lin Fenghan came to the medal collection center.

"You were a four-star holy hunter before, and with 600,000 enemy heads, you are a one-star paladin. Congratulations, you will become the sixth Paladin in the Holy City." The supervisor smiled.

Lin Fenghan smiled. It was difficult to get promoted to the Paladin title. One million heads were only increased by one star. If you want to get promoted to nine stars, you were still eight million heads.

Back at the God of War Palace, Lin Fenghan immediately came to the forging hall where Elder Pu was located.

"You are here, I will repair you half a year ago." Elder Pu said when he saw Lin Fenghan.

Lin Fenghan thanked: "I've been troubled by Elder Pu, so I came out of the Holy Evil Battlefield."

Taking out the Zhenwu Diao Shield, Elder Pu handed it to Lin Fenghan and said, "Although the repaired Zhenwu Diao Shield is a little worse than before it was not damaged, it is much stronger than the others. Even I don't have such a good high-level artifact."

Lin Fenghan was attracted by the repaired Zhenwu Divine Shield at first sight. He saw that the shield was purple-gold-colored, with simple patterns, and a faint flash of light flashed between the patterns, giving people inexplicable pressure. Especially the surface of the shield was carved with a god supporting the sky with both hands, as if he would come alive at any time.

"The Zhenwu Divine Shield has some wonderful uses. You can slowly realize it yourself, and I won't tell you." Elder Pu was very satisfied with his repair methods and kept it a secret.

"Thank you Elder Pu! Then I'll leave first." With a one-year period, Lin Fenghan can refine the Zhenwu Divine Shield on the ninth level of Xuanhuang Tower. I believe the speed will be many times faster.

In the third row of the ninth floor of Xuanhuang Tower, Lin Fenghan had a small shield tattoo on his left wrist, the color was purple-gold, as if it was sticking it on a metal piece.

"What a powerful feeling. There seems to be some mysterious power in this ancient artifact. As soon as the true power is injected into it, it has greatly increased."

It took Lin Fenghan, who refined the Zhenwu Divine Shield to 30%, thanks to the rules of the ninth level of Xuanhuang Tower.

Time is limited, Lin Fenghan does not care about the Zhenwu Divine Shield for the time being, but instead uses all his strength to sense the ninth acupoint to break through, and strives to successfully break through within one year.

Among the numbers, nine is the most important, and the same is true for breaking through the acupoints. Every time nine numbers pass, the difficulty speed will suddenly increase several times or even ten times. Especially, breaking through the 9981st acupoint is even more difficult. It is difficult for one of the billions of people to succeed.

Of course, the 81st acupoint is still far from Lin Fenghan. What he needs to do now is to break through the ninth acupoint with all his strength and become a god of war.

In the dark, the eight acupoints that had been broken through were combined with the eight points in the void, and they immediately gathered together to find the existence of the ninth point.

This search took eleven months. On the last day of this month, Lin Fenghan finally sensed signs of a breakthrough in the ninth acupoint.

In the remaining month, Lin Fenghan worked hard to nourish the ninth acupoint.

In the training room, Lin Fenghan sighed.

"It is worthy of being the ninth acupoint. With my cultivation speed of more than 5,000 times, a month is equivalent to more than 400 years, and I have not even had one tenth of it. This is when the breathing realm of all things reaches the peak of Great Perfection."

The one-year deadline has arrived, and Lin Fenghan has to walk out of Xuanhuang Tower and prepare to rest for a while before going to the Holy Evil Battlefield. He is confident that only one year of cultivation can be enough to become a god of war.

Next to the lake, Lin Fenghan said to Meng Qiyan Xiaohuo and others: "Enjoy the short time here! We will leave soon."

Xiaohuo asked, "Boss, where are we going!"

"Fenghan, you are not going to become a God of War!" Meng Qiyan's thoughts were lit up and immediately guessed the fact that Lin Fenghan was about to become a God of War.

Nodded, Lin Fenghan said: "In two years, I should be able to become the God of War. At that time, we will go to the Tiandu Realm where the God of Heaven is located."

"Boss, your progress is too fast. I don't know when I want to become a divine beast!" Although Xiaohuo is already the peak of the fifth level of fire magic power, it will take a lot of time to enter the sixth level, let alone the realm of the seventh level of divine beast.

Lin Fenghan said: "Don't worry, your Burning Sky Fire is almost the same as that of a low-level divine beast. When you reach the sixth level, you can basically run rampant among the low-level divine beasts."

Xiao Hei said at this time: "Boss, once you become the God of War, the lord of the Destruction City will come to challenge you. I heard that he is a top-ranked figure among the low-level holy immortals."

Xiaohuo said disdainfully: "The boss is not afraid of him now, let alone wait until the boss becomes a low-level war god, that is definitely an instant kill."

"Let's talk about it later! I wonder how much my strength can be improved by becoming a God of War?" Lin Fenghan was not sure, but the battle with the Lord of Destruction was no suspense at all, and it was already destined.

During this period, Meng Qiyan has begun to merge two immortal techniques. The effect is pretty good and has reached the level of initial fusion. It doesn’t take long to reach the level of the Emperor of Heaven. As for the Way of Water, it is in the late stage of the fourth level, which is worse in this regard.

Luo Shishi is already in the early stage of the fifth level of the Wind Way, and she is still one step away from entering the sixth level. Moreover, during this period, she has begun to merge three immortal techniques, almost halfway through the integration. In terms of combat power, she has definitely reached the level of the Emperor of Heaven with a high-level holy weapon, and is not the last level. Xiao Hei is at the peak of the fourth level of the dizzy magic power, and Xiao Huo is at the peak of the fifth level. It should not be a problem for the two to cooperate to kill the existence of the top seven in the Great Emperor List.

In the battlefield of the Holy Evil, a purple-gold shield appeared in Lin Fenghan’s left hand, blocking the blood-colored light column from the Great Asura Sword Formation. The bursting clanging sound formed a substantial sound wave, sweeping across all directions.

After taking a step back, Lin Fenghan nodded with satisfaction. He was worthy of being the famous Zhenwu Shenshi in the ancient times. His defense was nothing to say. In the past, he did not dare to defend against the blood-colored light column, but instead used his high attack power to fight head-on. After all, his strongest is attack.

With a sword, Lin Fenghan began to massacre the opponent's formation. Wherever he went, the sword energy was filled with him and blood-colored channels appeared one by one.

"He is the Red-clothed Killing God, everyone run away!" The remaining Shura and the demon army heard the name of the Red-clothed Killing God and fled desperately towards the rear.

Lin Fenghan smiled bitterly. In the past, there were always a few people who had successfully escaped when he killed the enemy. Unexpectedly, these people were hyped on the Anshixing, saying that a red-clothed killing god came to the battlefield of the Holy Evil. Tens of thousands of troops were not his opponents. Many of the Great Shura King and the Demon King who surrounded him were also killed one by one. From then on, the Red-clothed killing god came from Shura and the Demon.

Holding the Demon-Slaying Sword in both hands, Lin Fenghan slashed a sword towards the most densely populated place of Shura Demons.

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Chapter completed!