C1030 Perfection of Great Sage

Hearing Huang Ji's roar, both Xiansheng State and Xiansheng State were very surprised. Nan Feng had just finished battling, so it was not appropriate for Huang Ji to challenge him.

"I just killed three of your commanders, so I need to rest for a bit. If you want to fight, there's a lot of opportunities." Nan Feng's attitude was neither arrogant nor impetuous, after resting for a bit, the killing intent on his body had already subsided, and that gentleman like him appeared again.

"This Legion leader will wait for you to come out, just don't be a cowardly turtle." The desolate voice became calmer, but the cold voice carried boundless killing intent.

"The first thing you need face for is the Death Killing Array that your death legion set up first. What's the matter with you? You are not qualified to boast. Remember, it is your five Great Sage s who are being killed. " When Yu Qing appeared and stood beside Nan Feng, she was very angry. She did not allow anyone to speak nonsense in front of their eyes in order to desecrate her man.

The death energy on Huang Ji's body rippled. He was furious in his heart, he had been rampaging through the Nether World for so many years, that other than Ming Yuhuang, he had never seen anyone else's face. But now that he had been scolded, he did not know how to refute.

Smiling, Nan Feng returned to the Deer Chasing City. After the matter was cleared, it would be fine if he did not have to avoid the next battle, but rather, it would be up to him when to fight next.

Keluo Shuanghua and the others made tea and they sat down to chat.

"Right now, our Hells of Flame great formation is stable. There is no problem with our defense. We are the ones who decide whether or not to fight, so don't be impulsive." Nan Feng said as he looked at Nan Feng. Nan Feng was the Young Patriarch, and they were most worried for his safety.

"Don't worry, he has the confidence to kill me, and I have the confidence to kill him. Let's see who has the confidence to kill him first, if we can kill him, then we will have the advantage. He is the leader of the Legion s.

Nan Feng's will to fight was strong, and the next battle would truly decide the direction of the war.

After drinking two cups of tea, Nan Feng went back to meditate to cultivate. A while ago, he had been massacring crazily, and he only had three energy left.

Nan Feng meditated while the others defended in the Deer Chasing City. Nan Qingchi sat on the Teleportation Array and returned to the Purple Thorn Garden of the Capital of Nanfen. She explained the details of the battle to the Emperor, Luo Fu and Qing Ying, and also recounted Nan Feng's peerless battle achievements.

Luo Fu slapped the table, "What's going on with this kid? Is killing the enemy's Great Sage as easy as taking a bag of holding?"

Nan Qingchi nodded her head, "Nan Feng's attack, defense and soul s do not have any weaknesses.

Tai Yan took a sip of tea, "Your highness, what is the situation with the two figures that appeared afterwards?" When the Tai Yan Emperor heard about the situation on the battlefield, and that two Great Sage had appeared behind them, he became a little worried for Nan Feng.

Nan Qingchi exhaled, "Looking at their attire, their status and identity is definitely higher than the Death Commander's. I'm worried about them, what kind of trap would they put on Nan Feng.

Qing Ying shook her head, the other party had methods, so what? Nan Feng's defense and soul defense were not a problem, she had a better understanding of Nan Feng and knew that Nan Feng could not just simply kill him.

While the few of them chatted, the emperor of Tai Yan decided to enter Nan Qingchi's Heavenly treasure s to Deer Chasing City. If there was a situation, he could save them anytime.

Luo Fu and Qing Ying still remained in the Purple Thorn Garden.

Nan Feng cultivated every day. He did not bother about the Desolate Battlefield, saying that it was a recovery but in reality, he was cultivating the fusion of his Infinite Attribute and Disordered space.

Huang Ji and Wasteland both came out to fight, and even though their curses were unpleasant to hear, Nan Feng still did not pay attention to them. Every time the Desolate Lands challenged their opponents, they would carry the corpses of Qingsheng State s in their hands. However, Nan Feng's prestige had already reached an unshakeable level, and a few corpses were insufficient to affect the situation. The people of Qingsheng State only watched, without any sort of disturbance.

When they arrived at the Deer Chasing City, the Tai Yan Emperor who had never spoken before reminded Nan Feng, "Huang Ji and Wasteland both have already reached the Great Circle of the Eighth Order Great Sage."

This situation made Nan Feng feel depressed, he had never heard of anything about Great Sage being at the peak of perfection.

Then, the Tai Yan Emperor explained that the so called perfect stage of Great Sage was the level of cultivation of soul and Body to their limits. This kind of Cultivator was far more terrifying than ordinary Great Sage. Just like how you can't break the defense of a Body or the defense of a soul defense.

"Hmm, looks like it will still be a little difficult. I still have to try." Nan Feng was a little conflicted.

The voice of the Tai Yan Emperor once again sounded, "For a perfect Great Sage, how many Fighting power s there is also depends on your innate talent. If your talent cannot keep up, then the Fighting power is still not enough. "

Nan Feng sank into deep thought, and Tai Yan did not speak anymore.

Nan Feng took out a bottle of red wine and gulped down half a bottle. He planned to organize his thoughts before going to the Wasteland to fight for his life. That desolation and desolation, they might even be paper tigers.

Qing Hou walked out from inside the Qingsheng State, he had already returned to the Qingsheng State, and started to ask about the situation on the battlefield.

Qingsheng State was a period of turmoil, and some of the Cultivator s did not put up any defenses. Coupled with the fact that the Qingsheng State held the absolute advantage, the news of Nan Feng killing a few Great Sage had already spread throughout the entire Qingsheng State.

Hearing about Nan Feng's achievements, Qing Hou's face became frighteningly gloomy. He couldn't wait to hack Nan Feng into eight pieces, but after hearing that Nan Feng had killed a few Great Sage s, he understood that he was still not at Opponent.

Qing Hou was unresigned. He had to work so hard to cultivate to the Saints of the eighth rank. But Nan Feng, who was leading a comfortable life, had a cultivation level faster than him. Every time he felt that he could hold Nan Feng in his hands, the truth would destroy his idea, he felt that the heavens were unfair.

Hearing about the desolation and the desolation, the corner of Qing Hou's mouth curved up into a smile. He recognized the desolation and desolation. Both of them were at the Great Circle of Great Sage. He felt that killing Nan Feng wasn't difficult at all.

After making a few decisions, Qing Hou quickly headed towards the Deer Chasing City.