Start With The Great Emperor Realm, Build Primordial Divine Sect

Chapter 185: World Of Spirits

Qin Feiyu shook his head when he heard this.

"No, I'm here with Saint Lord this time!"

"There is no danger with him!"

Jiang Mingjie was stunned when he heard this.

"Huh? You came with the Saint Lord?"

Today's Saint Lord is very famous.

It is said that he is an old monster who has cultivated more than ten thousand years. How could he come to the world of spirits?

Calculated from the bone age, it doesn't make sense.

"Really." Qin Feiyu nodded, "I didn't believe it at first, but then the Saint Lord really came in...

"It's over there."

As he spoke, he pointed to the burly man next to him.

Jiang Mingjie looked at that figure with a familiar look.

When the other party turned sideways and took a closer look, who was it if it wasn't Wang Yi?

"What!"

"Can you really enter the world of spirits?"

"If you're less than fifty years old, you're already an emperor?"

"This is too scary!"

Jiang Mingjie was completely stunned.

For example, his master, Xingyuan Sword Emperor, had practiced for nearly five hundred years before he had the strength of the Great Emperor realm.

As for this Wang Yi, he became emperor in less than fifty years. This kind of talent can be described as terrifying.

This time, it was Qin Feiyu's turn to wave.

"Mingjie, or you can go with me!"

"With the Saint Lord here, no Demonic Beasts of any kind dare to approach! It's only safe to practice!"

"this."

Jiang Mingjie's heart was moved instantly, but there were hundreds of people waiting behind him, so he couldn't leave with Qin Feiyu.

"Forget it, I can't go with you..."

"If there is a destiny, we will meet again..."

"Okay." Qin Feiyu waved his hand and walked to the side of Saint Lord, with a look of pride on his face.

Think about it, whose disciples can come in together with Saint Lord?

That is their Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

Wang Yi walked through the crowd and saw an acquaintance.

It was Jiang Zhiming who met in the Wuji Imperial Palace before.

This man is Ma Biao's direct disciple.

"Zhiming!" Wang Yi walked over.

When Jiang Zhiming heard someone calling, he turned his head quickly.

When he saw that person, his expression instantly petrified.

"You...you! Saint Lord of the Beginning!"

At this time, it was like seeing a ghost.

A while ago, Wang Yi went to the Wuji Imperial Palace and broke into the ancient Supreme Tower.

Leng relied on his terrifying strength to pass through the tenth floor and defeat the ancient strongman.

At that time, I was frightened and stupid.

I think Wang Yi is an old monster who has practiced for several Ten Thousand Years.

It's only been three months since I saw Wang Yi again, and I never thought it would be here.

In the world of all spirits, there are restrictions on bone age, and those over fifty years old cannot enter.

In other words, Wang Yi's age was not over fifty at all.

At this time, I even feel that Wang Yi is an illusion, not a real human being.

Wang Yi smiled and said, "Why are you stunned? Don't you recognize me?"

"Three months ago, I was still drinking with your master."

Ma Biao is a very nice person. After learning Wang Yi's true identity, he treats him with high-quality delicacies and spiritual wine.

The Emperor Dan who entered the Supreme Tower was also exempted.

After a few days of communication, I feel that Ma Biao is very worth making friends with.

Because of this, I know the disciples under those names.

This Jiang Zhiming is one of them.

"Saint Lord, how can I not know you?"

Jiang Zhiming said in a daze.

"It's just that I have a doubt in my heart. I don't understand how you got in?"

The corner of Wang Yi's mouth curled up a little.

"The deity is no more than fifty, so you can naturally enter the world of all spirits!"

"My God! Is it really not more than fifty?"

Jiang Zhiming was so startled that he couldn't speak.

"What? Do you think the deity is very old?" Wang Yi asked back.

"No, no, no..." Jiang Zhiming quickly waved his hands, "You look very young, even younger than me."

"Strength is too scary, I dare not associate age with strength."

Wang Yi said lightly: "Whoever said that the strong must be old, isn't this deity an exception?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Jiang Zhiming was deeply moved, "It is you who have this ability..."

"Zhiming, where are your classmates?" Wang Yi looked behind but didn't notice.

"Ah..." Jiang Zhiming sighed, "A while ago I went out to practice, and I didn't come in with my fellow disciples, so I got separated..."

"How about this, you enter with the deity to keep you safe!" Wang Yi said.

"Really!" Jiang Zhiming slapped his thigh suddenly, extremely excited, "Are you really willing to take me in?"

With the Saint Lord around, it will be very safe to go in.

"Naturally." Wang Yi nodded.

He has a good relationship with Ma Biao, and since they met, he will take care of Jiang Zhiming.

"Great!" Jiang Zhiming felt so lucky.

"Let's go." Wang Yi continued to go deeper with several disciples.

Jiang Mingjie said enviously when he saw Jiang Zhiming's disappearing figure.

"This kid is really lucky to be able to go with the Saint Lord in the beginning..."

"It's a pity that I have power..."

"Otherwise, I really want to join the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning..."

...

Outside the world of all spirits, there is a faint mist.

The closer to the inner side, the thicker the fog.

Wang Yi walked in the air, and quickly flew to the inside with eight people.

Roar!

Their aura attracted a flood dragon with a huge dragon tail, which whipped up a strong wind and swept towards several people.

"How dare a bug do something wrong?" Wang Yi snorted coldly.

Between the two fingers, a Gold Sword Qi flew out, instantly piercing the center of Jiaolong's eyebrows.

boom...

Jiaolong fell into the forest and broke hundreds of ancient trees.

Behind, Jiang Zhiming gulped down his saliva.

"This flood dragon has eight levels..."

"Saint Lord solves it so easily..."

"What a terrifying force..."

The eighth-order Demonic Beasts are pretty strong.

When those disciples meet, they will definitely lose their troops.

But following Wang Yi, he can easily solve it without making a move.

Going deeper, Spiritual Qi becomes more and more intense.

Soon, it was easy to enter the core.

Roar!

There was another roar, and the terrifying phoenix fire fell, causing the thick fog to disappear instantly.

"It's Phoenix!" Jiang Zhiming trembled in shock, "I'm afraid there are twelve levels..."

"very scary!"

On the periphery of the world of all spirits, the concentration of Spiritual Qi is 100 times higher, and there will be sixth-order and seventh-order Demonic Beasts appearing.

In this core place, there is actually a twelfth-order Phoenix.

Young disciples who are less than fifty years old, who can deal with these guys?

It is Wang Yi who has this kind of strength.

Wang Yi looked at the chicken feet, and swallowed with a gulp.

"It's quite plump, I'll burn you later!"

"Damn human beings, destroy them!" Phoenix fell from the sky, flapping a storm of flames with his wings, blowing towards several people.

"Open!" Wang Yi yelled angrily, whipping up a hurricane with vigor, blowing away the phoenix fire in an instant.

Slash the sky and draw the sword!

Gold Sword Qi cut off Phoenix's head from an extremely tricky angle.

In the blink of an eye, the twelfth-order Phoenix was dead.

Jiang Zhiming gulped down his saliva.

"Saint Lord is too strong..."

"A twelfth-level Phoenix can be killed so easily!"

No matter how strong Demonic Beasts are here, they can easily deal with them.