Star Railway: I have a sword that can kill the Star God!

This is the game between the Demon Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor. Just the duel with the power of the Great Emperor has already decided the winner.

Yu Feng's victory was, yes, he defeated the Great Emperor's power with just a snap of his fingers, and there was even a trace of the Great Emperor's thought in the Great Emperor's power.

Their target is the Demon Emperor, so the people on the train crew and Yu Feng all understand that the Demon Emperor is still alive, but everyone in the multiverse thinks that the Demon Emperor is dead.

It's useless to say it. No one will believe that a great emperor can live for such a long time. In this multiverse, the lifespan of an emperor is at most 18,000 years old. Not to mention that the Demon Emperor fell 30,000 years ago. .

If you say that the Demon Emperor is not dead, no one will believe it, and you will even be labeled as disrespectful to the emperor and cause disputes, although Yu Feng and others are not afraid.

Just like now, the power of the Demon Emperor faded away, and a parchment appeared in Yu Feng's hand.

"Is this the qualification certificate for the Genius Conference?" Yu Feng whispered, and threw it casually. The parchment turned into a rainbow and flew out. In just an instant, it flew in front of Ji Zi.

Everyone was startled, watching the parchment that turned into rainbow light flying from the back mountain, and said a word.

"I have already written my own name. It seems that I need to add the person named Xiao. I didn't look carefully. You can do your own research."

A faint voice came, and everyone's mouth twitched. You have known each other for so long, and you can't even remember his name.

At this time, March 7 made a face towards Houshan and still stuck out his tongue.

"Stinky Yu Feng, what are you pretending to be! Come and tell me if you have the guts!" March 7 shouted.

As a result, the next moment, a crack opened in front of March Qi. Under everyone's dumbfounded eyes, a big hand waved out and pulled March Qi in.

"Uncle Yang, save me!" March 7 cried mournfully.

Walter pushed up his glasses, while Jizi covered her mouth and chuckled.

Because they had long recognized whose big hand it belonged to.

Sure enough, Yu Feng's voice came from outside the crack.

"Then give the girl a chance to come to me and talk."

With a squeak, and amid everyone's roar of laughter, March 7 was pulled into the crack.

But it was also at this moment that March 7 was pulled in front of Yu Feng.

Looking at the small forest, she felt a little flustered because she didn't see Yu Feng there.

The sun shines in through the cracks in the leaves, making this small forest even more peaceful.

Why did Yu Feng bring her to the grove? not!

As he said this, March 7th thought of those romantic movies where the heroine would be taken to the woods to do some indescribable things.

Immediately her pretty face turned red. If Yu Feng really wanted to do that kind of thing, what should she do? Do you want to run away, or just accept it!

But in one breath, she made her choice.

That is acceptance!

Her red lips pursed slightly, her face flushed, looking for Yu Feng.

"Yu Feng...where are you?"

She glanced around and found that there was no one there, and at this moment, another crack suddenly opened in front of her.

Countless pieces of blood and flesh burst out, splashing directly onto March Qiyi's face.

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she was about to scream.

But Yu Feng's voice calmed her down.

In the crack, Yu Feng stepped out in one step.

"stop fighting."

"Hey!" March 7 looked at Yu Feng with blood all over his body.

Yu Feng also looked at March 7th.

"I just checked the void and found someone lurking in it. It's probably sent by some human sect. He should have been undercover for hundreds of years."

"Well..." March Qi was silent, looking at the blood all over her body and the smell of blood, she said immediately.

"It's time to take a shower again!" March 7 placed her hands on her hips.

"No need." Yu Feng said with a wave of one hand, and all the blood stains on March 7 disappeared.

At this moment, March 7 felt a refreshing feeling lingering in his body.

When her whole body felt limp, as if she was about to collapse on the ground in comfort, Yu Feng supported her.

"Okay." Yu Feng said lightly.

"Thanks..."

"Tell me how to thank you." After Yu Feng said that, he let go.

As a result, March 7 suddenly lost weight and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

"Why did you fall again?" Yu Feng was speechless.

"Why do you say it again!" March 7 burst out and punched Yu Feng's arm lightly.

"Okay, okay, I'm almost done with my retreat. Let's go." Yu Feng opened the Void Gate again and returned to the main hall with March 7.

When the two of them entered the main hall, the rest of the train crew, Wei Zhuoliang and Xiao Qingyan were already waiting here.

Seeing Yu Feng and March Qi coming, Wei Zhuoliang and Xiao Qingyan both looked in awe.

This is the awe of the emperor-level powerhouse. The originally noisy main hall became silent.

"Greetings to the Demon Emperor!" The two shouted in unison.

Yu Feng just nodded, as if that was the way it should be, and then he looked directly at Ji Zi and Walter.

"How's it going? Have you reported it?"

"There are only nine places, so it looks like we have to make a choice." Jizi nodded and smiled.

"Okay, how long will it take?" Yu Feng asked.

"Didn't you see it? It says the day after tomorrow." Qingque stood on tiptoe and pinched Yu Feng's face.

"Really? I really didn't pay attention."

He really has no interest in the Great Emperor's tomb. He mainly came here to kill the Demon Emperor. Now he is just looking for clues.

His current Emperor II body is still in the realm of returning to the virtual world. Although he can break it and fly to the devil world at will, this is no longer necessary.

"The Tianjiao Conference...I'm really looking forward to it." Xing stretched.

"Yes, I don't know what kind of opponent I will meet." Bronya also said with a chuckle.

"No matter what kind of opponent you are, just defeat him!" Su Shang raised her fist and said, then pulled Dan Heng aside.

"Menghulu, don't you think so?"

Dan Heng covered his face and then nodded.

"That's true, but can you let it go."

"What's the matter! I'll go get Master."

As a result, at this moment, she looked at Yu Feng, only to find that he was not looking at her at all, but at Qingque.

"Look...look what I do."

"It's nothing, I just feel like you want to take advantage of it, so I probably won't participate." Yu Feng touched his chin and said.

Qingque's body trembled, it was true! To be honest, she didn't want to go to such a thankless task as going to the Tianjiao Conference.

"Wait, let me see if you have signed up!" March 7 said as he took out the parchment.

really! Qingque's name was not found.

"Fish monster, I knew you didn't sign up!"

Qingque stuck out his tongue, and everyone shook their heads helplessly. At this time, the quota has been locked, and it seems that Qingque really escaped this genius conference.

"I'm not suitable for fighting in the first place." Qingque scratched his head.

Yu Feng also smiled softly, which was indeed in line with Qingque's character.

"No! I can't let you, the fisherman, succeed!" March 7 shouted.

"You!" Yu Feng shook his head helplessly.

The same goes for the rest of the people, but everyone understands that March 7th is actually very considerate of others.

Then a huge pain suddenly hit his head, and in an instant, the images in Yu Feng's eyes began to flicker.

It was the figures of Jizi and Qingque that kept intertwining and flickering here, which made him feel a little strange!

"Forget it, I won't participate." Ji Zi chuckled.

"Hey! Sister Jizi."

After Jizi erased her name and wrote Qingque's name, she also looked up, and then she was startled.

"Yu Feng! What's wrong with you!" Xing, who noticed something was not right with Yu Feng, asked worriedly.

The others also looked at Yu Feng.

Yu Feng covered his eyes with a trace of bitterness on his face.

It was an uneasy feeling that emerged from my heart and then disappeared.

"I'm fine." He put down his hand. It was true, but a strange memory poured into his mind. As the Emperor of Heaven, he was already used to this kind of thing.

There will be this kind of illusion in every era. This may be some prediction or some hallucination. No one can tell.