Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

Along with the appearance of countless light spots, a mysterious and beautiful Sanskrit sound also resounded throughout the world.

However, Lin Feng ignored the sound, as if he didn't hear it at all. He still sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, maintaining the same posture as before.

There were more and more light spots, and gradually, they started to move one after another, surrounding Lin Feng, beating with a peculiar rhythm.

This strange scene lasted for a full three hours, until finally it quietly dissipated in the air, as if it had never happened.

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly a cold light suddenly bloomed in his eyes. A terrifying coercion quickly spread outwards, but was recovered in an instant and converged in his body.

Lin Feng clenched his fist, feeling a slightly stronger strength in his body, and nodded slightly.

"It seems that this is still useful. At least I feel that my cultivation is one step closer."

The half-step and one-step mentioned before are not really one step and half-step, but refer to the special realm between the peak of the True God realm and the Divine King, the half-step Divine King.

This position is between the two. It can be said to be a state or a transitional period. 14 Once you have a certain amount of control over the power of Primordial Spirit, and reach a certain level, you are considered to be beyond the realm of true God.

But at this level, they are not yet in the realm of the Divine King, and they are very different from the real Divine King. Even if they are several levels beyond the peak of the True God realm, it is no problem at all.

Just like the phantom of the Demon King seen that day, that guy is a clone of the Demon King's body, possessing half-step Divine King level strength, and is also called half-Demon King in terms of Demon Race.

What Lin Feng achieved today was that he had taken a few steps from the peak of the true god realm to the semi-fascinating realm, and there was still about half of the remaining journey.

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Feng planned to return to Zixu Sect.

But he had just started, but he suddenly turned back, with a dangerous light in his eyes, staring at a void not far away.

"Come out, friend, after watching us for so long, you should come out and say hello, don't you think?"

The void there fluctuated, and then a figure slowly stepped out.

This man was dressed in white, his long hair was tied up on top of his head, and a green hairpin was stuck in it to bind him.

He was holding a long sword, and the aura around his body was restrained, like a sheathed sword, without revealing any sharpness.

There was a smile on this handsome face, as if he had expected Lin Feng to find him, and he was not embarrassed after being exposed. Instead, he walked out calmly and smiled at Lin Feng.

"Although I guessed that you should be able to find me, you should only feel it after leaving here.

"I didn't expect that I would find you just as I was about to leave. I don't know if it's because my hiding ability is too weak, or if your detection ability is too strong.

Lin Feng didn't smile playfully with him. Presumably, no one would have any good impressions of a guy who suddenly appeared next to him while he was practicing.

So his expression immediately turned cold, and there was a trace of power in his eyes.

"Such a joke is meaningless. If you really intend to perfunctory like this, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Tsk tsk, that's interesting. You are indeed the rumored ancestor of the Purple Void Sect. You are indeed different from ordinary people. But I really want to see if the rumored you have matching abilities.

Lin Feng chuckled lightly, then swung his sword, and his whole body instantly turned into an afterimage. The moment he rushed out, his voice could be heard in the sky.

"In that case, let's meet the real chapter under my hands!"

In an instant, countless sword lights flashed and shot out from the void at high speed, surrounding the man in white in all directions without blind spots.

The man in white smiled slightly, swung his long sword, and countless sword shadows condensed in the air, and then burst out at the same time.

These sword shadows collided with the sword shadows displayed by Lin Feng, and then exploded.

Judging from his expression, it seemed that the man in white didn't use any force at all, he was just trying to fight back.

But this time after the attack, a smile appeared on his face, and then he moved and disappeared into the air.

Two white shadows flashed through the air, and then quickly fought together. Lin Feng relied on his strength and advantage of being the first to move his sword downwards, striking directly at the shoulder of the man in white.

But the moment the sword energy approached, the man in white suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already retreated several ten meters.

The man in white glanced at the crack on his left shoulder made by the sword energy, and a fighting spirit suddenly surged in his eyes.

"Come on, let me see the full power of the ancestor of Zixu Sect!"

He shouted loudly, and the momentum around him suddenly changed, becoming weird and distorted.

Countless twisted spaces collapsed in space, just like a ball of silk threads twisting into a hemp ball, constantly emerging in the space.

Lin Feng was slightly awe-inspiring, and his consciousness quickly reached out, scanning everything within a few miles around and locking on these distorted space points.

"Is this a formation?"

When he thought of this, Lin Feng's heart suddenly became excited.

Using space distortion to complete formations, this formation method is unique. He has never heard of it or seen it since he came to this world.

Feeling the faint threat of 297, Lin Feng couldn't help but get excited. Opponents of this level were the best way for him to hone his strength. The more he fights against such a master, the greater his training will be, and the greater his help will be in breaking through to the realm of true gods.

Therefore, Lin Feng did not take action to stop the opponent, but concentrated his mind, remained calm, and watched the opponent's actions closely.

Space distortions continued to appear, and finally after the 108th space distortion merged into a ball, the other party finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The man in white wiped a handful of sweat from his head, a smile appeared on his slightly pale face for a second, and he laughed loudly.

"It is said that Zixu Sect Lin Feng Lin Dao Ancestor has extraordinary strength and courage. I still didn't believe it before, but after seeing it today, it is indeed well-deserved."

"I, Zhou Tao, have been in the world for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time someone dares to ask me to slowly arrange the formation. If that's the case, then you accept the move!"

"Splitting Sky Mysterious Formation! Get up!"

Following his loud shout, there was an explosion in the surrounding space distortions.

Then the originally twisted place gradually cracked, revealing the dark void behind it.

The cracks in the void echoed each other, and they vaguely condensed into a strange rhythm. A fierce aura originating from ancient times spread across the entire sky. .