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Chapter 1009 Copy

(ps: There is another update today, but it will be a little later.)
In the small world inside, all the secret treasures disappeared, and Yang Feng's combat power suddenly dropped by more than five times.
The silver-robed sorcerer glanced at Yang Feng deeply, and suddenly burst out the terrifying power fluctuations in the late stage of the sorcerer king. He took a step forward, and a blow with extremely terrifying power mystery, crushed the void and bombarded directly towards Yang Feng.
"Even if I don't have a secret treasure, I'm not something that an ordinary warlock king can provoke!"
Yang Feng smiled slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a punch contained an extremely terrifying secret of power, directly knocking the silver-robed warlock into pieces.
After killing the silver-robed sorcerer with one blow, the light flashed slightly, and three silver-robed sorcerers suddenly appeared in this space.
The three silver-robed sorcerers shook their bodies and rushed towards Yang Feng from three directions, circulating the secret of power and bombarding directly towards Yang Feng.
A cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and a terrifying round of devouring sun suddenly appeared, as if a terrifying black hole, swept the three silver-robed sorcerers and swallowed the three silver-robed sorcerers directly in.
As soon as the terrifying devouring power exploded, the three silver-robed warlocks were swallowed up directly.
Even if he did not condense his immortal body, Yang Feng had already entered the top semi-saint powerhouses. The three late-stage powerhouses of the Warlock King were no match for him at all.
As soon as the three silver-robed sorcerers in the late stage of the Warlock King disappeared, a strong man at the peak of the Warlock King appeared in front of Yang Feng.
Yang Feng took a step forward, and a round of devouring sun suddenly appeared, swallowing the powerful man from the peak of the warlock king.
Every time he devoured a powerful warlock, Yang Feng clearly felt a powerful force pouring out from his body.
In that illusion space, one powerful man after another of the peak of the warlock king appeared continuously, and was directly swallowed by Yang Feng. One mysterious force after another poured into his body, allowing him to gradually develop a trace of enlightenment.
After devouring one hundred and eight powerful people at the peak of the warlock king, a half-saint powerful person suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng.
As soon as the semi-saint-level powerful man appeared, a round of devouring sun suddenly appeared, swallowing the semi-saint-level powerful man directly.
Immediately afterwards, a stronger semi-saint-level powerful man appeared, and was instantly swallowed by Yang Feng.
"What a fast movement speed!"
"It's two thousand five hundred meters, no, it's two thousand three hundred meters! He is indeed a semi-saint-level powerful man!"
“…”
The warlock kings who were staying next to the wall of reflection saw Yang Feng easily stepping into a distance of about 2,300 meters, and a hint of admiration flashed in their eyes.
The reflection wall is between three to two thousand meters and two thousand meters. Only the first-class strong people among the semi-saints can step into this area.
The human race's semi-saint war power depends mostly on the secret treasures they have mastered. In front of this wall of reflection, all external forces will be deprived. Only the extremely powerful existence in the semi-saint can step within three thousand meters of the wall of reflection.
"One thousand nine hundred meters, he stepped into one thousand nine hundred meters!"
"It is true that he can compete with the Demon Emperor!"
"Enter 1,900 meters! This means that he, Ou Sheng, Wei Yang and Luo Yun, are peerless geniuses of the same level."
“…”
When Yang Feng stepped into the 1,900-meter-long wall of reflection, the three powerful men closest to the illumination finally regained their minds, their eyes regained their spirits, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they looked towards the direction where Yang Feng was.
The leading half-saint Ou Sheng, who was tall, disheveled, and each hair was like a poisonous snake, frowned slightly and said, "Who is he?"
A half-saint Wei Yang, who was tied with a single ponytail, had a great temperament and a handsome appearance. He looked at the age of 21 or 22 last year and chuckled: "Boss Ou, he is Yang Feng of the War Demon Sect! One of the Speakers of the Seven Speakers of the Human Clan!"
The stunning beauty Luo Yun, wearing a green warlock robe, with long black hair and extremely beautiful appearance, said curiously: "Yang Feng, the War Demon Sect? Isn't he the most powerful person in the Zhouhai Sea? How can he come to this wall of reflection?"
Wei Yang chuckled and said, "Your news is too behind. He is now a semi-saint-level strongman, and not long ago, he tied with the semi-saint-level Demon Emperor!"
Ou Sheng's face changed drastically, he looked shocked, and shouted in dismay: "How is this possible?"
Ou Sheng is the strongest semi-saint-level powerhouse in the taboo dynasty. If the taboo king does not control the imperial-level secret treasure, his strength will be slightly inferior to him.
Ou Sheng is a sorcerer of the type of asceticism, who is dedicated to practicing hard and improving his own strength. He is the most promising semi-saint powerhouse among the taboo dynasties who has the most hope of becoming a holy spirit warrior. He once fought with the Demon Emperor, lost a lot, and escaped a life with just the secret method of escape.
The power of the Demon Emperor made Ou Sheng extremely memorable. Since Yang Feng was able to tie the Demon Emperor, it was unimaginable.
Wei Yang continued: "Not long ago, the Ancestor of the Immortal Demon forced himself to break into the headquarters of the War Demon Sect and was directly suppressed by the War Demon Sect. It is said that the Ancestor of the Immortal Demon had swallowed a demon of the Holy Spirit Warlock level at that time, and his strength had recovered to the middle stage of the Holy Spirit Warlock."
Ou Sheng looked at Yang Feng deeply, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he sighed quietly: "I am really worthy of being the son of the universe!"
Every great era will produce countless desperate geniuses. The Demon Emperor, Yang Feng, is such a desperate genius.
Luo Yun looked at Yang Feng deeply and said slowly: "He came this time, probably to condense his immortal body! However, the immortal body is not so easy to condense!"
Ou Sheng and Wei Yang also nodded slightly.
It is extremely difficult to condense an immortal body, and it is even more difficult to condense an immortal body in the realm of semi-saints. The six kings of the six dynasties are the best among the human semi-saints. There are geniuses among the geniuses, but none of them condense an immortal body.
Yang Feng's eyes were dull, like a walking corpse, walking step by step, and finally stopped directly at the boundary of that thousand meters.
In that illusion space, a person had already appeared, and a strong man who was exactly the same as Yang Feng and also emitting the fluctuations of semi-saint-level terrifying power was standing in front of Yang Feng.
"Is the biggest enemy myself? Interestingly, how much power can this wall of reflection copy me?"
Yang Feng raised his lips slightly, showing a smile. He opened his five fingers, and a huge ball of swallowing sun suddenly appeared, sweeping directly towards his replica.
From the other side, a terrifying devouring sun rose from the replica, and entangled with Yang Feng's devouring sun.
Two terrifying devouring forces intertwined in the void, swallowing all kinds of elements and all the powers.
Yang Feng's replica was obviously more terrifying in control of the devouring power. The round of devouring sun controlled by him actually swallowed Yang Feng's devouring sun inch by inch, becoming even more terrifying.
A solemn look flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and countless curse seals appeared in his body, circulating the eternal immortal body, and a torrent of time appeared around his body.
Yang Feng's body shook slightly, and as the light accelerated at that time, his speed suddenly increased tenfold, and he flew to the side.
A ray of light and shadow blurred, and the replica body was also shrouded in the long river of time. It appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant. One blow contained the mystery of space, the mystery of power, the mystery of devouring, and with an extremely domineering murderous intent, it blasted towards Yang Feng with one blow.
Yang Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he frantically ran the eternal immortal body, fusing the three secrets, and punched directly at the replica.
Boom!!
Amid a terrifying loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, Yang Feng was suddenly bombarded hundreds of miles, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood. With a thought, he disappeared from this world.
In the outside world, Yang Feng also squirted out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes suddenly regained their spirits, and he gasped, and sat cross-legged on the ground like the rest of the strong men.
A trace of extremely pure creature magic energy spread out from the reflected wall, nourishing Yang Feng himself.
Ou Sheng and the other two were a little relieved when they saw this scene. If Yang Feng easily crossed the 1,000-meter boundary, it would definitely be a big blow to them.
"So it's possible!"
Yang Feng closed his eyes, and the intelligent optical brain network with the great saint-level computing power in his body began to quickly analyze it, which was equivalent to a great saint-level strongman analyzing the battle for him, allowing him to quickly understand what he had shortcomings.
The realm and cultivation of Yang Feng’s replica body and all the secrets he masters are no different from that of Yang Feng. However, the replica body’s use of power is more than five times that of Yang Feng’s replica body.
Yang Feng originally thought that he had perfect control of power, and the existence of the replica made him truly realize that his power was far from enough.
Under the analysis of the intelligent brain of the Great Saint-level computing power, Yang Feng continued to analyze the replica's action mode and the control mode of power, and every minute and every second it became stronger.
A drop of extremely precious [Life of Life] suddenly flew out and sank into Yang Feng's mouth. A trace of powerful and terrifying vitality exploded instantly, regaining all the injuries in his body.
Yang Feng opened his eyes and looked deeply at the reflecting wall. He used the secret method to communicate with the reflecting wall, and then entered the space in the dark.
"I'm here again!"
Yang Feng looked at the replica that appeared again, a burning look flashed in his eyes, his figure slightly shook, and he took the initiative to meet him.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng sprayed out a mouthful of blood again and returned to his awakening.
Not long after, after Yang Feng finished the analysis, he entered the illusion again.
Wei Yang looked at the crazy practicing Yang Feng and sighed: "I'm really trying my best!!"
Chapter completed!
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