Chapter 3838 The stars turn! Immortal emperor level consciousness!

"Ling Feng! I admit that you are indeed very strong, but if you want to defeat me within three moves, you are dreaming!"

The Tianlong King's head returned to shape, and a pair of huge pupils stared at Ling Feng.

If it weren't for the promise of three moves, he would have already given up.

However, this kid's big talk made him lose face.

This bad breath must come out today.

Otherwise, will he still have a say in the Demon Soul Palace in the future?

At this moment, all the elders worshiping in the Demon Soul Hall were secretly surprised.

Despite Ling Feng's young age, he indeed already possesses strength that surpasses most peak immortals.

I'm afraid that among the seven spirit kings, the only one who can compete with him is the Blood Sword King.

If it were other spirit kings, it would not be impossible for Ling Feng to defeat them within three moves.

However, he chose the seven-headed dragon of the Heavenly Dragon King.

We are all immortals, no matter how unfaithful they are, they still have their limits.

"Is it?"

In the misty and desperate situation, Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his hands, still looking at the huge dragon in the sky with a calm expression.

Do you really think that with seven heads and seven lives, there is nothing I can do to you?

That day, the Dragon King suffered the previous losses and did not dare to take the initiative to attack again. Instead, he quietly retreated and took a defensive posture to meet Ling Feng's active attack.

The punch just now was indeed very overbearing and powerful, but if he tried to defend with all his strength, the Heavenly Dragon King was somewhat sure that he could resist it.

Even if you take 10,000 steps back and say that you can't bear it, the worst that can happen is that another head will be destroyed.

In this case, in the end, I can still win the bet at the cost of three heads.

In this competition, no matter what, I am already invincible!

"Come on, let me see what other methods you have!"

The Heavenly Dragon King roared and hissed, urging Ling Feng to take action.

Regardless, he only had three chances to take action.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly.

How could he not know what the Dragon King was thinking that day.

Does this old guy really think that he is invincible because he has seven heads?

Innocent!

So naive!

"Fus——Ro——Dah——"

In an instant, Ling Feng looked up to the sky and roared, displaying the magical power of dragon roar for the first time in a long time.

Roar! ——

Those complex and mysterious notes seemed to suppress and seal the whole world.

The Tianlong King's expression changed drastically and he backed away crazily.

For some reason, after hearing Ling Feng's dragon roar, he felt a shiver deep in his soul.

This is the suppressive power from blood.

In the final analysis, the bloodline of the seven-headed dragon originated from the dragon clan.

This ancient dragon's roar suppresses the dragonborn even more than ordinary immortals.

"It's actually the roar of an ancient dragon!"

For a moment, the masters of the Demon Soul Palace who were watching the battle through the ancient mirror magic weapon all had expressions of horror on their faces.

"There are so many surprising things about this kid!"

Demon Soul Palace Master Ning Kun narrowed his eyes and smiled, but he still didn't quite understand the purpose of Ling Feng's Dragon Roar magical power.

If he read it correctly, although the dragon's roar exerted a terrifying pressure on the dragonborn, it was not a direct attack method.

Even if the Heavenly Dragon King can be suppressed, what next?

He wasted another move, which meant that he had to use his last move to completely defeat the Heavenly Dragon King.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Ning Kun's eyelids twitched, and he noticed a hint of imperial power in Ling Feng's body.

"This...this Immortal Emperor-level pressure, what is going on?"

A look of horror flashed in Ning Kun's eyes. Could it be that he has broken through the realm of the Immortal Emperor?

No!

This is impossible!

Ling Feng's realm is the pinnacle of Immortal Master in the Starry Realm. Ning Kun has confirmed this repeatedly.

There can be no fakeness.

But the power of the emperor...

Could it be...

Ning Kun took a breath and blurted out: "Immortal emperor level consciousness!"

"What?"

For a moment, the elders, worshipers, and spiritual kings in the hall widened their eyes.

Indeed, there is another situation in this world that can also give birth to this kind of imperial power.

That is, although his own realm has not yet broken through that bottleneck, the power of his divine consciousness has reached a level comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor.

And this requires at least nine Heavenly Soul Transformations, and cultivation to a level above Yin-Yang Transformation.

(Nine turns of heavenly soul: blood turn, three soul turn, void turn, five elements turn, yin and yang turn, stars turn, ghosts and gods turn, grand mist turn, immortal turn.)

In other words, at the very least, we must reach the point where the stars turn.

As for the cultivation of the divine soul, it is probably more difficult than the cultivation of the magic realm.

Therefore, generally speaking, only after reaching the realm of the Immortal Emperor can one's spiritual consciousness reach the Immortal Emperor level at a later stage.

Monsters like Ling Feng, who have not yet broken through to the Immortal Emperor level, but possess Immortal Emperor level consciousness.

I am afraid that even if it takes thousands or tens of thousands of years, one may not appear.

Monster!

All the elders of the Demon Soul Hall took in a breath of cold air.

Ling Feng's monster performance has repeatedly refreshed their understanding of the Immortal Lord.

This boy really deserves the name of eternal genius. No wonder the Lord of the Palace thinks so highly of him.

"Immortal emperor level consciousness! Ling Feng, Ling Feng, you really gave me an even bigger surprise!"

The Demon Soul Palace Master's eyes narrowed, and he was pleasantly surprised, but also a little worried.

What made him happy was that Ling Feng's strength exceeded his expectations.

But at the same time, the stronger Ling Feng's strength was, the easier it would be for him to get out of his control.

In just a few years, this kid had grown up from an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

Is this the Tiandao clan!

...

In the foggy and desperate situation.

Ling Feng used the Dragon Roar Divine Power to temporarily suppress the Heavenly Dragon King with unrestricted power.

The Heavenly Dragon King was trembling with his mind and stared at Ling Feng in disbelief.

This Dragon Roar Divine Power was simply a natural nemesis for him.

Before he could react, Ling Feng's figure seemed to be instantly magnified thousands or tens of thousands of times in his eyes.

Even with his hundred-foot dragon body, in his eyes, Ling Feng was still like a giant that could hold up the sky and shake the earth, and he could not look up to him.

From beginning to end, Ling Feng did not use any immortal arts, but only released the Immortal Emperor-level consciousness a little.

Coupled with the suppression of the Dragon Roar Divine Power, the Heavenly Dragon King's soul defense line was completely broken in an instant.

The hundred-foot-long dragon curled up like a loach and trembled.

Then, Ling Feng's soul source broke into the sea of ​​​​the mind of the Dragon King.

In an instant, it was as if the gods had descended. The sea of ​​​​the Dragon King's consciousness could not withstand Ling Feng's divine thoughts and began to collapse.

The immortal emperor-level divine consciousness directly broke into the sea of ​​​​the mind of an immortal.

It was like an elephant suddenly got into an ant nest. How could a small ant nest withstand such a huge body?

Similarly, the sea of ​​​​the Dragon King's mind naturally could not withstand the arrival of the immortal emperor-level divine consciousness.

In an instant, the Dragon King's body twitched violently, as if he had suffered the most horrible punishment in the world.

"Mercy... Spare my life!"

The huge body of the Dragon King twisted wildly in the mist, and roared hysterically, "I... I admit defeat! Deputy Hall Master, spare my life, Deputy Hall Master, spare my life!"

It doesn't matter if the head explodes, you can still be reborn.

But once the sea of ​​spirit completely collapses, the soul source will inevitably suffer a severe blow.

At the least, the realm will fall, the cultivation will be damaged, and at the worst, the life will be in danger.

Even if he has 10,000 heads, they are completely useless!

"Give up?"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I haven't even exerted my strength yet, and you give up?"

"Deputy Palace Master, I am convinced! The deputy palace master has unparalleled magical powers, please withdraw your magical powers! Ah! - It hurts! It hurts me to death!"

In just a few breaths, the soul source of the Dragon King seemed to be crushed in a millstone for several rounds, and he twitched all over and even began to foam at the mouth.

Those who can cultivate to the peak of the immortal realm will naturally not be much worse in willpower.

What's more, he is a strong man at the level of the Seven Spirit King.

Ling Feng was able to torture him and scream, and you can imagine what kind of pain he is enduring at this moment.

"So terrible!"

The faces of the elders and worshippers of the Demon Soul Hall changed drastically.

Ling Feng's move was linked together. Once his immortal emperor-level consciousness invaded the opponent's spiritual sea, the battle would be completely over.

Or, this could no longer be called a battle, but a complete crushing and ravaging!

"Hmph! Today is just a small punishment. If you dare to speak rudely again, you won't get away with it so easily."

Ling Feng snorted coldly and then retracted his consciousness.

The Dragon King had already admitted defeat in public, and his position as the deputy hall master was also stable.

With a flash of his figure, Ling Feng flew back to the Demon Soul Hall.

"Greetings, deputy hall master!"

One by one, the elders and worshippers bowed to Ling Feng.

Status, as expected, still needs to be fought for by strength.

After the battle just now, no one dared to look down on Ling Feng anymore, and even feared his methods.

The Demon Soul Hall Master narrowed his eyes and smiled. Ling Feng was able to establish his prestige in front of these elders in the hall, which would also be good for the next action.

"The deputy hall master actually already possesses the divine consciousness of the Immortal Emperor. This really surprised me!"

Ning's eyes locked on Ling Feng, as if he wanted to see through him completely.

How many cards does this kid have hidden?

"It was just a fluke."

Ling Feng shrugged. In fact, he also broke through the Five Elements Transformation and Yin and Yang Transformation in order to refine the spiritual power of the Hot Sea Divine Spring.

I thought that the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Soul had reached a bottleneck and it would be difficult to break through.

Unexpectedly, because of Mu Qianxue's incident, his state of mind broke through again. Then, everything seemed to be a natural outcome. The Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Soul broke through again and reached the level of Star Transformation.

So far, he also possessed the divine consciousness of the Immortal Emperor.

Not long after, the Heavenly Dragon King also flew back.

This guy was like being fished out of the sea. His whole body was soaked with sweat and his face was pale. When he saw Ling Feng, his body began to tremble unconsciously.

"Deputy...Deputy Palace Master..."

The Sky Dragon King no longer had the arrogance he had before, and with his head down, he looked like a docile puppy in front of Ling Feng.

I'm afraid that in the future of the Sky Dragon King, Ling Feng will become his indelible shadow.

"Okay, since everyone has no objection to the deputy palace master selected by this seat, next, it's time to talk about business."

The Demon Soul Palace Master sat on the throne and said loudly: "I believe everyone knows that all forces have gathered in the Burial Sky Wind Plain area just to seize the main dragon body fragment."

After a pause, the Demon Soul Palace Master glanced at everyone one by one, seeming to be observing everyone's expressions.

After a long while, he continued: "In recent years, our Demon Soul Palace has been jointly attacked by Xuntian Lei Clan and Tianzhi. Many of our brothers have been killed or injured. I remember this account one by one! Why can they? From above, their words are justice and law! Why should we, the descendants of the ancient demons, be enslaved and oppressed by the heavenly clans? "

"I want to overthrow the sky and the earth! Completely subvert the Xuantian clan!"

Ning Kun clenched his fist tightly and gritted his teeth and said: "And the dragon jade fragment that contains the origin of the Taixu Universe Dragon is an opportunity for us! An opportunity to subvert the fairyland and change our destiny!"

For a time, the elders and worshipers in the hall were all filled with fighting spirit.

Even Ling Feng felt as if something was ignited deep in his heart.

A chance to change your destiny!

Yes, only by completely overturning the Xuantian clan can we change the fate of these millions of years.

In this regard, the descendants of the ancient demon are very similar to him, the descendants of Tiandao.

"come in!"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ning Kun showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, and immediately waved towards the outside of the hall. At the same time, his eyes fell on Ling Feng, and he said with a faint smile: "I said that I want to introduce you to someone. Friends, maybe, will be your familiar old friends!”