Chapter 432 Target
Extraterritorial battlefield, northwest region.
Boom! !
Another medium-sized shelter collapsed.
The owner of the shelter died, and hundreds of young geniuses surrendered one after another and joined the Wind God Alliance.
This is the seventh shelter that the Wind God Alliance has destroyed and conquered.
It is also the last medium-sized shelter!
At this point, in the entire northwest region, apart from the large shelter Split Heaven Gate, only the Wind God Alliance is left!
And today's Fengshen Alliance has also grown from a medium-sized force with only two to three thousand people in the beginning, and now it has grown wildly and rapidly expanded to a total of six to seven thousand people!
You know, the Wind God Alliance fought for seven days and seven nights. In other words, the Wind God Alliance grew up in just seven days.
This speed is really terrifying.
Ye Feng, through his iron blood and battles, let everyone know that as long as the strength is strong enough, he can conquer everything.
At this time, Ye Feng stepped on the head of the underground fire dragon and watched the last medium-sized shelter being successfully captured.
One after another, the young geniuses were forced to imprint their own destiny marks on their sacred stone sculptures.
At this moment, Ye Feng could immediately feel that he had shared the luck of six or seven thousand people.
This feeling is really an incredible feeling.
Ye Feng only felt that his luck was endless. At any time, streams of luck would gather into a river and merge into his own luck mark.
Although Ye Feng had just broken through to the hundred level, he had been fighting continuously during this period, and he felt that his luck mark was about to undergo transformation again.
This speed is a bit scary.
But it's normal to think about it. Five to six thousand people shared Ye Feng's luck.
What a huge stroke of luck is this?
It’s simply unimaginable!
It is estimated that in the entire outer battlefield, only Ye Feng has such a devilish method that can steal the luck of all the geniuses under his command.
"If the luck mark of the Hundred Saints level breaks through one more step, wouldn't it be the Saint level luck mark of the Ten Saints level?"
Ye Feng
I thought to myself that I was shocked.
Hundred-level luck has been rare for thousands of years.
The luck of the Ten Saints has probably not appeared on the battlefield outside the territory yet.
But Ye Feng's goal is not just Ten Saint level luck.
He wants to compete for the impossible emperor-level luck.
Because once he achieves emperor-level luck, Ye Feng will be the only emperor-level person in the entire outer battlefield!
There can only be one emperor-level person.
And once Ye Feng can obtain emperor-level luck, then Shang can help him steal a trace of the power of heaven from this extraterrestrial battlefield.
The profound meaning and power of the power of heaven have endless wonderful uses, and Ye Feng naturally wants to get it.
At this time, Ye Feng stood on top of the fire dragon, looking at the Fengshen Alliance below which had grown to 5,000 or 6,000 people, and suddenly announced: "Go back to the shelter! I want to retreat! Within three months, I am not allowed to fight, and I will hang the battle-free card. !”
"Yes, Alliance Leader!"
After everyone heard Ye Feng's order, naturally they didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Although everyone was wondering why Ye Feng didn't take advantage of this opportunity to directly attack the Tianmen Gate.
Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that Split Heaven Gate was the only large-scale sanctuary in the northwest region, and it was controlled by a prince from an ancient dynasty, as well as elders and powerful men brought in by Prince Split Sky from the outside world to seal his own cultivation.
Although today's Fengshen Alliance seems to be much stronger, in fact, the overall power is still very weak.
If you want to fight against the Splitting Heaven Clan, you must recuperate and continue to accumulate strength.
So Ye Feng made the decision to retreat for three months after thinking about it.
In these three months, he also had to digest the gains from this seven-day battle.
Because, during these seven days and seven nights of battle, the Wind God Alliance not only plundered many young geniuses, but also plundered the training resources in various large and medium-sized shelters.
These are a huge wealth!
Ye Feng should digest it well and strengthen his cultivation.
Because, he is very afraid of those elders and strong men who have sealed their cultivation.
He would not rush to attack the Tiantianmen without being completely sure. Extraterritorial battlefield, Northwest Territory.
Boom! !
Another medium-sized shelter collapsed.
The owner of the shelter died, and hundreds of young geniuses surrendered one after another and joined the Wind God Alliance.
This is the seventh shelter that the Wind God Alliance has destroyed and conquered.
It is also the last medium-sized shelter!
At this point, in the entire northwest region, apart from the large shelter Split Heaven Gate, only the Wind God Alliance is left!
And today's Fengshen Alliance has also grown from a medium-sized force with only two to three thousand people in the beginning, and now it has grown wildly and rapidly expanded to a total of six to seven thousand people!
You know, the Wind God Alliance fought for seven days and seven nights. In other words, the Wind God Alliance grew up in just seven days.
This speed is really terrifying.
Through his iron blood and battles, Ye Feng let everyone know that as long as the power is strong enough, he can conquer everything.
At this time, Ye Feng stepped on the head of the underground fire dragon and watched the last medium-sized shelter being successfully captured.
One after another, the young geniuses were forced to imprint their own destiny marks on their sacred stone sculptures.
At this moment, Ye Feng could immediately feel that he had shared the luck of six or seven thousand people.
This feeling is really an incredible feeling.
Ye Feng only felt that his luck was endless. At any time, streams of luck would gather into a river and merge into his own luck mark.
Although Ye Feng had just broken through to the hundred level, he had been fighting continuously during this period, and he felt that his luck mark was about to undergo transformation again.
This speed is a bit scary.
But it's normal to think about it. Five to six thousand people shared Ye Feng's luck.
What a huge stroke of luck is this?
It’s simply unimaginable!
It is estimated that in the entire outer battlefield, only Ye Feng has such a devilish method that can steal the luck of all the geniuses under his command.
"If the luck mark of the Hundred Saints level breaks through one more step, wouldn't it be the Saint level luck mark of the Ten Saints level?"
Ye Feng
I thought to myself that I was shocked.
Hundred-level luck has been rare for thousands of years.
The luck of the Ten Saints has probably not appeared on the battlefield outside the territory yet.
But Ye Feng's goal is not just Ten Saint level luck.
He wants to compete for the impossible emperor-level luck.
Because once he achieves emperor-level luck, Ye Feng will be the only emperor-level person in the entire outer battlefield!
At the emperor level, there can only be one existence.
And once Ye Feng can obtain emperor-level luck, then Shang can help him steal a trace of the power of heaven from this extraterrestrial battlefield.
The profound meaning and power of the power of heaven have endless wonderful uses, and Ye Feng naturally wants to get it.
At this time, Ye Feng stood on top of the fire dragon, looking at the Fengshen Alliance below which had grown to a total of five to six thousand people, and suddenly announced: "Go back to the shelter! I want to retreat! Within three months, I am not allowed to accept the battle, and I will hang the battle-free card. !”
"Yes, Alliance Leader!"
After everyone heard Ye Feng's order, naturally they didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Although everyone was wondering why Ye Feng didn't take advantage of this opportunity to directly attack the Tiantianmen.
Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that Split Heaven Gate was the only large-scale sanctuary in the northwest region, and it was controlled by a prince from an ancient dynasty, as well as elders and powerful men brought in by Prince Split Sky from the outside world to seal his own cultivation.
Although today's Fengshen Alliance seems to be much stronger, in fact, the overall power is still very weak.
If you want to fight against the Splitting Heaven Clan, you must recuperate and continue to accumulate strength.
So Ye Feng made the decision to retreat for three months after thinking about it.
In these three months, he also had to digest the gains from this seven-day battle.
Because, during these seven days and seven nights of battle, the Wind God Alliance not only plundered many young geniuses, but also plundered the training resources in various large and medium-sized shelters.
These are a huge wealth!
Ye Feng must digest it well and strengthen his cultivation.
Because, he is very afraid of those elders and strong men who have sealed their cultivation.
He would not rush to attack Split Heaven Clan without being completely sure.
