C1073 How tragic is it?!

Qing Hou felt that the reason why he failed in the past was because his plans were bad, but it was because his plans were not thorough enough. If he wanted to kill Nan Feng, he could not act rashly again. There was only one chance, and as long as he killed him once, he would be able to do it to the fullest.

She knew if she wanted to stand firmly in this world, if she wanted to, she had to bring out a strong power that could not be destroyed by the other Ninth Level Cultivator. She also knew that if she wanted to stand firm in this world, she had to bring out a strong power.

When he went to cultivate, Qing Hou looked at Huang Gu and said, "If there is news of Nan Feng, inform me."

Huang Gu cupped his fists towards Qing Hou, and accepted the order. Qing Hou was the adjudicator of the Nether World, and he was also a Ninth Level Cultivator, so he had no choice but to accept Qing Hou's order.

Watching Huang Gu leave, Qing Hou went to the side to meditate. He wanted to wait for news, and if Nan Feng left his nest, for news of him being alone, then he would have to kill him. During this time, he had to increase his strength, he, Qing Hou was a proud son of heaven, he could not lose because of Nan Feng's appearance.

Not long after Nan Feng left the Lakeside building, the Tai Yan Emperor returned to the Xiansheng City, opened up an environment, and sent Nan Feng's Wife Yu Qing and Master Su Xuehan into the dreamland. At this point, no one doubted that the dreamland was owned by the Nan Family. Inside the Nan Family, everyone knew how much Nan Feng had done for the family.

In addition, the Emperor of Tai Yan had also announced that the frequency of opening Fantasy Space would increase. s who contributed to the opening of the Nine States of Gods and Demons could request to enter, as for whether or not they had the qualifications to enter, that would be evaluated.

Nan Feng's days in the God burial site were quite comfortable. He sat in the place with the densest spirit energy, cultivating while breaking through the God burial site's Array.

Nan Feng even felt that the Array in the God burial site was arranged for him by the Law enforcer, giving him a difficult problem.

Right now, the God burial site was still surrounded by Array s, but those were all of the eighth stage, which Nan Feng had not tried to break through. Nan Feng did not touch the surrounding Array. He felt that the Array was also a form of protection for the God burial site.

Once the Array outside the God burial site was gone, then the core area of the God burial site would be exposed to the world. It was not suitable, and would cause the Nine States of Gods and Demons's Origin of the world to lack a layer of protection.

As for protecting the Cultivator, Nan Feng felt that the surrounding Formation Area was a dangerous place, but not a killing ground. If not for the outside layer of Array, the Cultivator would directly come into contact with the Grade Nine Formation of the core grounds.

Spring left and autumn came. The number of Array s broken by Nan Feng could no longer be counted on. There were mountains, rivers, and even birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers, making it a paradise, but in the center of the peach orchard, there was a dense layer of energy s, which shrouded that area and prevented it from seeing the light of day.

Standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the area that was sealed by the gray energy, Nan Feng exhaled. I will definitely make this place bright again. "

Nan Feng had a lot of confidence in breaking this array. He felt that his attainments in Array had already reached the intermediate level of the ninth step. No matter how high the level of Array was, how high could it be? Give him time, and everything will be ruined.

The roads and ravines of the God burial site were all gone, and the Array in the center area of the roads had all been destroyed by Nan Feng. This meant that during this period of time, Nan Feng had connected all the areas that he had tried to break through using the thread together.

Shaking his neck, Nan Feng took out a tea set and brewed a pot of tea. His eyes landed on the large array in front of him and in front of him was a spatial, earth, and wind attribute mixture that matched the Array. This Array blocked him from opening up a path three years ago.

The second time the of the Xiansheng City was opened, two more people went in and it was Keluo Shuanghua and He Yi. The number of people the dreamland could accommodate was limited and the space that it opened was not stable yet, so the Tai Yan Emperor asked Chen Huangjun to arrange the Array to strengthen the Fantasy Space.

Initially, Keluo Shuanghua and He Yi felt that it was not suitable for them to enter, but Nan Qingchi, Nan Yanhua and the other Elder s agreed that it was fine, because Nan Family would reward them for their meritorious deeds, and since Purple Thorn Lakeshore had done it for the Nan Family, everyone had seen it, thus it was not excessive for them to give priority to entering the dreamland.

In addition, Nan Family had determined the next batch of people to enter the dreamland, and the next batch would be Myriad Treasures Pavilion and Chen Huangjun. dreamland could allow two people to enter the next batch, and Chen Huangjun, Young Master Le and Qing Jiu had the chance to break through.

At this time, Nan Feng was in the middle of his grief. Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Nan Feng had an indescribable feeling.

The core of the Array was a skeleton. It could be said that this skeleton was the core and center of the Array, and also the owner of the skeleton that was suppressed by the Array.

Who is this skeleton? Nan Feng had never seen it before, but he owed him a great favor! Who was it, the master of the skeleton, Prison Martial Emperor!

The core area of the array was a flat platform, which was made from Black Rocks Stone. There were dense chains on top of the chains connecting the chains to the bones of the Prison Martial Emperor s, and the bones of the Body s were filled with steel needles.

Prison Martial Emperor who was sitting crossed legged looked up at the sky, his eyes full of pride and unyielding. His gaze was the same as the Long Sword that laid broken beside him, unwilling to bend even if it was broken.

The reason why Nan Feng recognized Prison Martial Emperor was that in front of him, there were words that he had written with his blood.

The Prison Martial Emperor used his fresh blood to record what happened that year. It was a foreign Law enforcer, requiring the Origin of the world of the Seal s, the Cultivator s, from the Emperor s, to the s, under the leadership of a generation of Dragon Emperors, they tried their best to resist.

After the battle, from the Dragon Emperor, three War Emperor s, and the Twelve Martial Emperors were all sealed within the God burial site and he, Prison Martial Emperor, was only one of them.

In order to not let the news leak out and prevent these people from reincarnating and possessing their bodies, the Law enforcer, under the lead of the leader Mu Chengxuan, had set up a great array of Ten Heavenly Layers, suppressing all of their soul and soul. They even opened the ghost tunnel, releasing a large number of ghosts, not giving their soul any chance of survival.

Nan Feng roared at the sky, how tragic and how cruel was that. The bloodstains on the ground all spoke of how brutal he was.

After kneeling down, Nan Feng bid farewell to the Prison Martial Emperor's skeleton.