Resurrection: Sacrifice: Hundreds of Millions of Critical Strikes

Chu Feng opened his eyes, Qin Baiyi and Sword Emperor were still climbing their breaths.

"Take Zun Shen Dan."

A flash of light flashed from the depths of the primordial spirit, a massive amount of knowledge poured into the brain, and a new and different perception continued to emerge like a fountain. Chu Feng stood there, quietly accepting that new source.

"Why is Master Qin Feng still?"

An Ancestor Realm said suspiciously.

"Take a good feeling, Lord Chu Feng has already broken through to Yuan Zun."

"Why didn't you see a little vision, and the speed was too fast?"

Chu Feng felt that he had been in that unknown space for a long time, but in the eyes of others, Chu Feng had reached Yuan Zun as soon as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

It's like breaking out of an unrelated little segment.

"What do you know?"

The old man touched the white beard and said slowly: "The road is simple, Lord Chu Feng has reached the peak, there is no vision in this world that can prove his strength, he has transcended this world."

Everyone suddenly realized that he was indeed an old man with a lot of knowledge.

Chu Feng listened to their words and couldn't help laughing. He didn't even know what happened.

It felt so real, like experiencing it myself.

Immediately after Chu Feng broke through Yuan Zun, the star gate of this world slowly solidified.  …

The deep aura continued to emerge from the gate of the starry sky, and the human race once again communicated with the outside world.

With two sounds of "Boom", Qin Baiyi and Sword Emperor also made a breakthrough, and Yuan Zun's breath burst out.

If Chu Feng is a hidden power, the ancestors can only vaguely feel it, then the other two people are the real sense of oppression. In front of them, the ancestors are as powerless as ants looking up at the mountains.

Several rainbow streamers shone around them, and that was the source of perception.

Qin Baiyi has five ways, and Sword Emperor has four ways.

"Since we have all broken through Yuan Zun, then it's time to go to the battlefield of Wanjie for a while."

Chu Feng then turned his head and said to the group of ancestors: "The future of the human race is entrusted to you to guard and lead."

Everyone knelt in the air and said in unison, "I must bow down and do my best."

"Is there anything else to prepare? If not, let's step into the star gate."

"Let's go, we have also seen the beauty of the world."

"I haven't had time to take a closer look..."

The Sword Emperor was still speechless.

"Let's go, for the future of the human race, we must open up a new path."

Qingfeng stepped into the Starry Sky Gate first, and his figure was quickly swallowed up.

Qin Baiyi and Dijian also disappeared into the Starry Sky Gate.

0.7 "Congratulations to send off Lord Chu Feng!"

"Respectfully send Sir Qin Baiyi!"

"Respectfully send Lord Sword Emperor!"

The voices of the ancestors just fell, and the Star Gate also disappeared with the departure of the three Yuanzuns.

The starry sky soon quieted down, and the ancestors looked at each other in dismay, not accepting their departure for a while.

"I don't know how long it will take for Lord Chu Feng to come back."

"Hey, maybe this is the last time. Yuan Zun is everywhere in the battlefield of Wanjie, and the adults have a heavy responsibility."

"Then what shall we do next?"

The old man stepped forward and left, and said as he walked, "Build a statue of Lord Chu Feng first, and then strengthen the strength of the human race."

In a new space, three figures walked out of the starry sky gate.

"Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, here we come.".

Chapter 297 Demon God Swamp! Everything is simple!

The three of them stood in an unfamiliar galaxy, not knowing where to go.

"Chu Feng, what should we do now? It doesn't look like the battlefield of Myriad Realms."

"Don't worry, someone will lead the way for us soon."

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, three figures appeared in their field of vision.

One of them was the original Mosha Tian Yuanzun.

"Big brother, second brother, they are the human race of the twenty-two heavens that I said."

Mosha Tian Yuanzun said to the other two figures: "But I didn't expect them to break through Yuanzun."

The two figures looked at each other and felt that the matter was not simple. Last time, Demon Shatian Yuanzun said that they were nothing more than the first ancestor and the Immortal Emperor.

"Third brother, you go back to find someone first, and my elder brother and I will talk to them."

"We just..."

Mosha Tianyuanzun chose to leave after another person glanced at him.

"Everyone, my name is Mo Shengtian, that's my big brother Mo Wutian, congratulations to you for breaking through Yuanzun."

Looking at Mo Shengtian's polite appearance, he did not expect that the secret communication between them had already been known to Chu Feng.

"Waiting for time? Waiting for him to go back and get help?"

Chu Feng said coldly.

"Why do fellow Daoists worry so much, why don't we communicate..."

Mo Shengtian flashed sideways, and a sword qi swiped across his right arm.

"Hypocritical villain, why are you so talkative."