Chapter 63 Lin Ze Is A Saint! ?
And as the Holy Demon True Fire burned, Lin Ze's cultivation realm, which had reached the peak of Qi and blood like a dragon, also became slightly looser!
This Holy Demonic True Fire actually consumes the lowered demonic flames and blood, transforming them into the purest innate origin, thereby feeding back on itself and advancing the realm!
Driven by the Holy Demon True Fire, Lin Ze's realm is heading toward the fourth innate realm, the Divine Sea Realm!
With this momentum, Lin Ze doesn't even need to look for other techniques. He just needs to slaughter a few more countries and absorb the lower demonic energy a few more times. The Divine Sea realm will naturally come naturally!
Tsk, magic power is magic power after all.
Now, Lin Ze can probably understand why Zang Feng from Hidden Sword Mountain is so cautious and serious about the words Fire Worship Demon Cult.
As for the magic power of the True Fire Holy Demon Art, as for the people in the Demon Sect who would directly sacrifice blood to the entire Wolf City if they disagree with each other, the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect is worth this!
Lin Zezheng was sighing at the magic of magic skills and magic religion.
On the other side, Zang Feng was stunned by Lin Ze's sudden move.
"..."
He stared at Lin Ze blankly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Is there any mistake? This guy just absorbed all the demonic energy and blood energy! ?
Isn’t this the method used by demons and demons? ?
This, this, this...
! ! !
broken!
I'm on horseback and complaining to the rightful owner! ?
The thought just crossed my mind.
run!
Whoosh!
The next moment, Zang Feng turned into a sword light!
Turn around and run!
He tried his best, spitting out several mouthfuls of essence and blood to burn and escape, thousands of miles away!
"It's over, it's over..."
"I was careless!"
Zang Feng really didn't expect that a person like Lin Ze, who was full of freshness and pure aura, would be a member of the Demon Cult.
Aren’t the people in the average demon sect all hiding their heads and tail, full of demonic energy and karma?
"The demon cult demon is really cunning!"
A look of despair appeared on Zang Feng's face.
He fired a bloody sword light and rushed straight towards Hidden Sword Mountain.
"Brother, you have to run quickly!"
"..."
The hidden front can escape thousands of miles.
However, in front of him, a figure that stood proudly like an eternal green pine stood in front of him.
"..."
Zang Feng was filled with despair.
He drew out his long sword and was ready to fight with his life to buy time for Hidden Sword Mountain.
Faced with Zang Feng's vigilance, Lin Ze, dressed in snow clothes, spoke.
"You haven't finished talking yet, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"Demon cult demon, stop talking nonsense! If you want to kill or behead me, just come over here!"
"..." Lin Ze was speechless, "If I were a member of the Demon Cult, you would have stayed in the Wolf Capital forever now."
"My absorption of demonic energy is just another method that you don't know about."
"Fuss."
"..." Zang Feng was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Lin Ze suspiciously, "Senior, are you really not a member of the Demon Cult?"
Lin Ze said.
"I have said it from the beginning, I am the Marquis Shenwu of the Beichen Dynasty!"
"I don't want to say this a third time."
Zang Feng froze.
He looked Lin Ze up and down.
Then he said, "If that's the case...Senior, please wait a moment! There are some things that I want to confirm first."
"random."
After saying this, Zang Feng saw Lin Ze closing his eyes and concentrating. He had no intention of taking action, and no trace of his demonic energy leaked out.
Seeing this, Zang Feng sat cross-legged in the void, and his powerful Divine Vein Realm innate consciousness instantly swept away the entire Beichen Dynasty.
"..."
After a breath, Zang Feng frowned.
"..."
After two breaths, Zang Feng showed an incredible expression.
"..."
After three breaths, his body began to tremble slightly.
Finally, Zang Feng's body trembled violently.
His consciousness was withdrawn, and his whole body trembled with horror!
An indescribable coolness rushed directly into his bones, causing him to tremble instinctively!
"You...you you..."
Zang Feng suddenly felt that the world had become very, even very scary!
The young man in white stood in front of him.
He is Beichen’s Shenwuhou, Lin Ze!
A terrifying and powerful man in the third innate realm, the true body realm!
And this year he...
18 years old! ! !
"You... are 18 years old!?"
Zang Feng couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
18 year old innate! ?
Okay...I can force myself to understand this.
You may be a descendant of the ancient divine lineage of some ancient family.
But the 18-year-old is in the third innate realm, the true body realm, and the third stage of the true body realm, with qi and blood like a dragon!
How do you understand this?
Even the master of their Hidden Sword Mountain, Hidden Sword, who has been the most gifted and talented genius in the Hidden Sword Mountain area for tens of thousands of years, only broke through to the true body state when he was approaching sixty thousand years old!
You are 18 years old...
You must be innately divine, born as a god, and descended to become an immortal!
This is indeed a bit over the top and completely beyond Zang Feng’s understanding!
Zang Feng looked like he had seen a ghost.
"What? I don't look like 18 years old?"
Lin Ze asked jokingly.
"No, no, no... no, junior, junior means that you are not old, senior..."
"Um...junior is talking about you..."
Zang Feng was in disbelief and spoke incoherently.
At this time, a voice as cold as a sword resounded throughout the world.
"My brother-in-law's shallow knowledge makes the saint laugh!"
Zheng——
A peerless divine blade unleashed his edge!
Between heaven and earth, strands of invisible sword energy cut through the obstruction of the air, turning into a mighty sword energy storm and sweeping in!
Streams of sword energy converged from all directions to one point.
They are constantly intertwined and condensed.
Finally, he transformed into a man in green who was as sharp as a sword, as cold and aloof as a sword.
His arrival made the air of the entire world seem to be hiding a sharp sword, becoming colder and sharper.
"The master of Hidden Sword Mountain has hidden his sword and has seen the saint!"
Holy...holy one! ?
Hearing Zang Jian's words, Zang Feng's whole body almost burst into pieces.
What kind of existence can be called a saint?
Above the six innate realms, only those who are in the supreme and most majestic holy realm can be called saints!
They are the most supreme and top beings in Tianlan! Dominated the ebb and flow of Tianlan for countless years!
This kind of existence has always seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon. Let alone the small divine vein realm of Zangfeng, even the Tianyuan Emperor of the fifth innate realm is not qualified to meet him!
Now, such a supreme existence was standing in front of him!
Zang Feng almost fainted.
It’s been a long journey.
One moment he was as energetic and blood-like as a senior dragon, another moment he was a demon from the Demon Cult, and now he was that of the Supreme Saint.
Zang Feng's heartbeat has repeated several times. Who can tell me what it feels like?
"You call me Saint?"
Lin Ze narrowed his eyes, "Why?"
Zangjian said, "I have been fortunate enough to hear that the saint's dignity is invisible and has no form!"
"They incarnate all things and dream three thousand things with one thought!"
"Every person we see in the human world may be the incarnation of a saint walking in the human world!"
"And some of these incarnations are a stray thought of the saint, some are a ray of will of the saint, and some are a dream of the saint!"