Chapter 4140

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
In the next moment, Chen Feng will directly open the spiritual world!

Instantly, in the spiritual world, I felt the fluctuation of huge power from the purple gold seal!

So, at the next moment, Chen Feng's spiritual world was a shock!

Deep in Chen Feng's spiritual world, there was a buzz, as if something had awakened.

Then, in his spiritual world, there was a huge sigh.

This sigh has an indescribable dignity.

Then, Chen Feng's spiritual power swept out.

In an instant, the purple gold seal was shrouded.

And the purple gold seal, after feeling Chen Feng's spiritual power, was instantly stagnant.

Chen Feng clearly felt that there was a breath called panic on the purple gold seal!

Obviously, after Zijin Dayan felt the existence in Chen Feng's spiritual world, he couldn't help but panic and fear!

Chen Feng was shocked: "I knew my spiritual world was not simple, but I didn't expect my spiritual world to have such a high level of power!"

"The breath of purple gold seal can crush my power, and the power in my spiritual world can crush the breath of purple gold seal!"

The next moment, in the purple gold seal, the breath of panic turned into begging for mercy.

The previous domineering momentum has also changed.

"This thing now gives me the feeling that the momentum before was pretended, and it was deliberately imitated."

"This purple gold seal should be a real emperor."

"Know what the real emperor looks like!"

"Therefore, he tried to imitate that breath, but unfortunately, imitation is imitation, which is not true after all."

"Now, being forced by the breath of my spiritual world, it suddenly appears!"

At this time, in Chen Feng's spiritual world, the vastness that seemed to have come from the ancient times suppressed the purple gold seal to the dead town.

Finally, a cry came from the purple gold seal.

Then, the purple gold seal began to shrink at a very fast speed.

The pressure that suppressed Chen Feng also disappeared without a trace.

Finally, with a loud bang, the huge purple gold seal like a hill shrank sharply!

Soon, it became only one foot square!

Fell into the hands of Chen Feng.

This time, it didn't struggle.

But Chen Feng knew that this was because he was suppressed by the breath in his spiritual world, not that he became weak.

This purple gold seal is still very powerful.

In fact, if he didn't meet Chen Feng, but other masters at the same level, he would have suppressed him already!

The purple gold seal was suppressed, and Chen Feng's spiritual world was slowly healed.

Chen Feng breathed softly, calming his mood.

Then, he took the purple gold seal in his hand.

What Chen Feng wants to do is to see the handwriting on it and what the seal cutting on it is!

Because he knew very well that the only place he could know the source of the purple gold seal was the inscription engraved on it!

Chen Feng's heart was pounding, and there was an unspeakable excitement.

He knew that he could not only know the origin of the purple gold seal from the handwriting, but also reveal the great secret that Xuanjin Jiaohuang said before!

This purple gold seal was condensed from the body of emperor Xuanjin Jiao!

And Xuanjin Jiaohuang came from that mysterious huge garden!

Chen Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and turned the purple gold seal over with determination.

The handwriting under the purple gold seal had already reached 90%.

However, due to the lack of the core, the handwriting is incomplete, and Chen Feng does not know it.

At this time, Chen Feng looked and found that he still didn't know the seal cutting handwriting on it.

However, although he did not know the meaning of the above handwriting, he clearly understood the meaning of the word!

The big characters on it, like a heavy thunder, hit Chen Feng's mind hard!

Chen Feng suddenly knew what was engraved on it!

There are actually four big characters carved on it:

The seal of the emperor!

Emperor!

These two words almost smashed into Chen Feng's mind and brought a huge shock to Chen Feng!

These two words seem simple, but Chen Feng knows what these two words mean!

This is more terrifying than any domineering and invincible title! Powerful countless times! Is also honorable countless times!

Emperor!

The emperor of the human race in the heavens!

Who dares to be called the king of Terrans?

How many Terrans are there in the universe, three thousand worlds and countless small worlds? How many Terran warriors are thriving?

Human footprints are all over the universe!

Man is the soul of all things!

And dare to be called the emperor of man! Dare to be the emperor of all Terrans!

How terrible is this person?

Chen Feng is almost unimaginable!

For ordinary people, I'm afraid I'll be shocked and speechless for a long time.

But Chen Feng is Chen Feng after all, and soon he calms down.

He slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and continued to look.

Soon, he found that there was a small handwriting behind the four words of the seal of the emperor.

That handwriting, this is a 'fake' word.

Chen Feng was stunned when he saw it.

Fake, that is, imitation.

It is not the authentic seal of the emperor.

After a while, he came back to his senses and whispered:

"It turned out that the seal of the emperor was a forgery!"

"It can also be said to be an imitation of the authentic seal of the emperor!"

Chen Feng nodded and suddenly said, "no wonder!"

"I said, if this purple gold seal is really the real seal of the emperor, how could it be subdued by my spiritual power just now?"

"It turns out that this thing is just an imitation!"

But, even if it is an imitation!

But it also has extremely terrible power, which people dare not ignore!

"If this thing is called the seal of the emperor, then..."

Chen Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and shouted, "I know, I know!"

"I know who the master of the Xuanjin Jiaohuang is!"

"I know who built that huge garden!"

"I know who that existence is!"

"Originally, that existence is called the emperor!"

Chen Feng whispered, "it all makes sense."

"I'm afraid that only the emperor of man can build a garden that is so large that I don't know how many worlds it covers, and can regard the Xuanjin Jiaohuang family and hundreds of nine star emperors as mole ants!"

Chen Feng looked at the distance, his eyes deep: "I know why the Xuanjin Jiaohuang clan, their memory fragments can be inherited from generation to generation."