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Chapter 842 Spirit Emperor Organization

Ye Feng looked at City Lord Mu's slightly terrified expression, and affirmed his speculation. Sure enough, the Assassination God Sect is not an ordinary organization, and it can frighten City Lord Mu who has been in the world for so many years.

The words he wanted to say just came to his lips, but he swallowed them back abruptly. If he directly said about Bai Shengtian, the Lord Mu might investigate him from Bai Shengtian.

Although he didn't share any useful information with Bai Shengtian, after all, he knew Bai Shengtian's plan about City Lord Mu. If City Lord Mu knew his purpose, it would be difficult to make a move.

Ye Feng decided to be conservative, and said: "Why is City Lord Mu so terrified? I just have no objection and heard it mentioned before, because the word "Assassination of the Gods" sounds very domineering, so Ye remembered it in his heart. I plan to have a chance to ask for clarification.”

City Lord Mu retracted the hand that was extended excitedly just now, and felt relieved after hearing Ye Feng's words: "The word "Assassination of God" not only sounds powerful, but it is actually a very powerful organization."

Seeing City Lord Mu on the road, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and asked indifferently: "Oh? Is this assassination god sect even more powerful than the blood alliance?"

Ye Feng was a little depressed. The blood alliance is the number one killer organization in the world. Since it is already the number one in the world, why is there someone more powerful than him.

City Lord Mu waved his hand, "Young Master Ye doesn't know something. This assassination cult in the entire Xuantian Continent cannot be described as powerful. The mages in Xuantian Continent will feel horrible after hearing these four words."

Ye Feng became even more interested when he heard that, what great achievements did the Assassination God Sect have to achieve such a deterrent effect.

"Is this assassination cult a terrorist organization?" Ye Feng put down the wine glass in his hand and asked with great interest.

He thought of Bai Shengtian again, he was really weak and vulnerable, every time he thought about it, he felt that he was bullying him, he really wanted to assassinate someone from the God Cult.

City Lord Mu on the opposite side carefully looked around and lowered his voice: "No, the establishment of this organization itself is not a terrorist organization. Besides, if you talk about terror, you and I are in the Jianghu together. There is nothing scary about it. It's just because the backstage Tough, coupled with straightforward means, kills invisible."

After hearing this, the Red Queen joked with some disdain: "Ye Feng, you can ask him later whether his Assassination Cult is better or my little spider is better."

Ye Feng pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of helplessness. How could the Lord Mu know what a little spider is, and how could a single organization be able to fight high-tech.

When I was in China, any random weapon seemed to be more powerful than the spiritual power here. These fiercenesses are enough to be strong, but they are not enough to pose a threat in terms of large-scale destruction. Who made him come to the Xuantian Continent now? , can only obey the destiny.

Backstage tough?Ye Feng frowned, and his eyes were sharp again. Speaking of the backstage, the status of Xuantian Continent is determined by the level of spiritual power. If the backstage is tough, it is hard to say.
This is the first time after guessing Bai Shengtian's identity, he felt such an inexplicable chill. The Xuantian Continent is really mysterious, but why can't he escape the cliché.

"City Master Mu, could it be possible that this assassination cult was directly deployed under Emperor Ling?" Ye Feng was shocked by the answer he got. In the entire Xuantian Continent, there are very few people who can reach this stage. The existence of terror, if it is as City Master Mu said, this assassination god religion must belong to the Spirit Emperor.

Sure enough, as he expected, City Lord Mu nodded.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit depressed, Mu City Lord stopped persuading him to drink, and fiddled with the wine glass back and forth, with a complicated expression, Ye Feng was thinking about the time when he was retreating in Dark Night Valley.

Even though Mo Ruyan gave him the Silver Bull Horn Magical Artifact to wish him a helping hand, as well as the Nightmare Beast's daily assistant, it was difficult for him to break through after reaching the Spirit King, and until now, he has not broken through the final shackles.

Based on the current self alone, if he wanted to become the Ling Emperor, it would take tens of thousands of years to achieve the true result.

If this is the case above the Spirit King, is there still a breakthrough above the Spirit Emperor?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's deep and slightly magnetic voice broke the moment of silence: "Mu City Lord, can there be a promotion above the Ling Emperor?"

City Lord Mu stopped what he was doing, thought about it thoughtfully, and said, "Everything in the universe is divided into Yin and Yang, two empty legal realms. Since it is empty, there is no end. Does Ye Shaoxia understand?"

After City Lord Mu's advice, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, as if he had some insight.There is no end, it is endless, there is indeed room for cultivation above the Spirit Emperor.That being the case, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Ye Feng nodded solemnly, and continued to ask: "City Master Mu thinks that at my current stage, how long will it take if I want to advance to the next stage?"

Ye Feng's expression was a little nervous, because he was a little afraid that he would not be able to complete it, so that he would never see Lin Xiaoxiao again.

City Lord Mu has always regarded women as clothes, so naturally he didn't understand Ye Feng's difficulties, so he just said indifferently: "Ye Shaoxia doesn't need to go too far on the road of cultivation. With a lifespan of ten thousand years, if you are getting to know alchemy masters and occasionally take some life-enhancing pills, you will basically be able to live forever, the Spirit Emperor is too far away, and it is very dangerous."

Dangerous, of course Ye Feng knew it was dangerous, Mo Ruyan had said this to him countless times.

But let his world be turbid, only love can live up to it.

Besides, the suzerain and the deputy suzerain did not rely on this love to help each other, and finally achieved today's achievements, although the ending was not happy.

"Master alchemy, do you know him?" Ye Feng got closer to City Lord Mu.

Seeing that Ye Feng was in a hurry, Mu Chengzhu asked: "Young Xia Ye has a bright future, so why should he pursue immortality now?"

Ye Feng shook his head, "City Lord Mu doesn't know that Mr. Ye is not for eternal life. I think that since this elixir can increase lifespan, it can also increase skill."

"Increase your skills?" City Lord Mu was a little puzzled. Could it be that he didn't know the dangers of rapidly increasing his skills?

"Ye Shaoxia," Ye Feng didn't answer, and Mu Chengzhu continued on his own. "Too fast growth of skill is easy to be countered by mana, and you will go crazy. Isn't it a pity for you, a talented person?"

That day, in the Dark Night Valley, Mo Ruyan said the same thing. Now he can finally understand why the cultivators have to give up their love and desires when they watched TV on Earth. Let him be Ye Feng, for Lin Xiaoxiao, if he is not crazy, he will not survive.

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