Fighting Break Sphere: I, Jiufeng, start by killing Ziyan

Therefore, Jiufeng directly lifted the suppression on his own strength.

Jiufeng's powerful fighting spirit instantly swept through his body like a flood, and he successfully returned to the six-star Dou Sheng.

Anyway, we have already entered the ancient Bodhi tree, so it doesn’t matter even if we are discovered by those people.

The space here has been blocked, and the space jade slip cannot be used to summon people from the outside world.

After regaining his strength, the power of the strange fire increased several times. The flames surged three feet, instantly devouring the Bodhi seed, and the speed of refining the Bodhi seed increased visibly.

The Bodhi seeds that originally took an hour to refine were now rapidly melting in the flames.

In less than ten minutes, a bodhi seed turned into a wisp of pure air.

The fresh air was immediately absorbed into the body of the ancient Bodhi tree. After being absorbed, a trace of black air seeped out and dissipated.

The ancient Bodhi tree swayed excitedly, and continued to urge Jiufeng to refine it.

Jiufeng transformed into a worker and casually picked up another Bodhi seed to continue refining...

During the refining process, Jiu Feng used all his strength to activate the strange fire in order to save time, so after refining more than ten Bodhi seeds, a lot of fighting spirit in his body was consumed.

The ancient Bodhi tree was also very resourceful. It suddenly shook its branches and gently rolled Jiufeng onto a cushion that was emitting a soft light.

The next moment, the vast fighting spirit poured into Jiufeng's body like a clear spring, and the originally dry sea of ​​qi quickly filled up.

In just a moment, Jiufeng felt that most of the fighting spirit he had consumed had been recovered.

All I can say is that it is worthy of being an ancient Bodhi tree, a Doudi-level existence...

Not long after, all twenty-four Bodhi seeds were refined, but Jiufeng could sense that the negative emotions of the ancient Bodhi tree had not completely dissipated.

Then, the ancient Bodhi tree scattered dozens of Bodhi seeds.

Jiufeng continued to refine, telling herself in her heart that the ancient Bodhi tree would not let her work in vain...

I continued refining in this way for several hours before I finally finished refining the Bodhi seeds.

Time passed in the burning flames. No one knew how long it had been. When the last Bodhi seed turned into pure air and merged into the ancient tree, the whole space suddenly became quiet.

The last trace of negative energy entangled in the ancient tree disappeared without a trace.

"Is it finally over?"

The ancient tree swayed, expressing its joy.

Before Jiufeng could shamelessly ask it for reward, the next moment, a branch suddenly wrapped around him and the cushion and dragged him into the ancient tree.

The moment he was drawn in, the thought of "meditating under the Bodhi tree" suddenly flashed through Jiufeng's mind. Then, the world in front of him spun around and he entered a completely new scene.

After the last trace of negative emotions from the ancient Bodhi tree was cleared away, the people who broke in with Jiufeng fell to the ground like kites with broken strings, looking very embarrassed.

They looked around at the unfamiliar space.

"Look! There's someone inside the ancient tree!"

Those with sharp eyes soon discovered the Nine Phoenixes sitting cross-legged in the tree.

Everyone looked along the sound.

"Isn't this the First Transformation Dou Zun?"

"No, how could his aura be so much stronger than the Semi-Saints I met outside?"

"He seems to be receiving some kind of inheritance."

The people present were all knowledgeable and quickly guessed Jiu Feng's current state: "Contemplating under the Bodhi tree!"

Realizing this, everyone's gazes towards Jiufeng became heated, and greedy eyes instantly focused on Jiufeng.

Legend has it that meditating under the Bodhi tree can allow one to experience hundreds of reincarnations and enter the realm of the Dou Di. From this perspective, it is more precious than the Bodhi mind!

Everyone was jealous.

Hun Yu Hun Yu's face was as gloomy as water, and his nails dug deep into his palms.

"Damn it, he got there first."

Hun Yu wanted to kill Jiu Feng immediately and take his place, but the aura emanating from Jiu Feng calmed him down.

Ordinary people may not be able to tell the difference, but their Soul Clan has no shortage of Dou Sheng powerhouses.

The aura emanating from Jiufeng is clearly that which only a true Dou Sheng can possess.

"Everyone!" Hun Yu stepped forward, his voice low and bewitching, "This person has been hiding his abilities from the beginning, yet now he has seized this opportunity. Are we going to watch this opportunity fall into the hands of outsiders?"

The only response he got was dead silence.

Hun Yu wanted others to take action first, but the people present were not fools and they all knew what Hun Yu was planning.

It is obvious that this Soul Jade wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife. After they offend Jiufeng, he can reap the benefits.

Everyone knew it in their hearts, but no one stood up to say anything. After all, they didn't want to offend the Soul Clan.

The ancient tribe is different, they just stand up.

"I think you are the one who wants to monopolize this opportunity? You want it, but you don't dare to do it... Haha, are you people from the Soul Clan so hypocritical?" Gu Qingyang of the Ancient Clan couldn't help but stand up and sneer.

Their ancient clan is the number one clan in the Douqi Continent, and they are not afraid of the Soul Clan.

After being exposed, Hun Yu froze in place, his face turning pale and blue.

Hun Yu's face was gloomy and he was considering whether to take action.

Logically speaking, Jiufeng was receiving inheritance, and the most taboo thing was to be disturbed, as it was very likely to backfire and cause serious injuries...

But if he fails to kill Jiufeng first, he will offend a Fighting Saint.

If it were outside, Hun Yu would naturally not be afraid, but he could not summon the strong men of the clan here.

If Jiufeng wanted to kill me, I would not be able to escape.

But Hun Yu was unwilling to give up just like that.

If the enlightenment gained under the Bodhi tree is really as powerful as the legend says, if I can obtain it, I can surpass the other divine bloodline Soul Wind in my clan...

After a mental struggle, Hun Yu gritted his teeth and vowed, "Let's fight! I'm a genius of the Hun Clan, I don't think he would dare to kill me..."

I am one of the only two divine bloodlines in the Soul Clan. Even if he is a Dou Sheng, he should not dare to kill me.

He must understand that if he kills himself, he will be hunted down by the Soul Clan...

Hun Yu added weight to himself in his heart.

Hun Yu is now in the mind of a gambler, he is betting that Jiu Feng dare not attack him.

Then, Hun Yu sent a message to the younger brother next to him, "You, go kill him!"

Even if he wanted to take action, Hun Yu would not dare to come in person.

Let me come. Even if I can't kill Jiufeng, if Jiufeng attacks, I can say that I acted on my own initiative and it has nothing to do with me...

The younger brother next to him was shocked and stunned: Me? ?

The expression of this little brother is just like that of Benboerba, the shrimp soldier and crab general sent by the king to kill Sun Wukong in Journey to the West, saying, "Go and get rid of Tang Monk and his disciples."

"Follow the order." Hun Yu's eyes were as sharp as knives.

Hun Yu has a very high status in the Hun Clan, so this little brother has no choice but to go ahead.

Chapter 85 The Early Stage of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint

This little brother is at the third level of Dou Zun realm, and Hun Yu's bewitching words are still echoing in his ears - Jiufeng is currently receiving inheritance in the ancient Bodhi tree, and his defenses are the weakest. This is the perfect time to strike.

He took a deep breath and mobilized all his fighting spirit. The black energy gathered crazily in his palm like a volcano about to erupt.

Since he had decided to do it, he wanted to try to see if he could kill Jiufeng with one blow while he was accepting the inheritance. At the very least, he had to seriously injure him so that he couldn't take revenge on him.

The others were watching the show from the side. They also wanted to see if Jiufeng would be interrupted and seriously injured.

If possible, and Jiufeng really lost his fighting power, they would definitely pounce on him like wolves. This is human nature.

No one would not be envious of such an opportunity. The reason they did not take action was because they were afraid of Jiufeng's strength and feared that Jiufeng would settle accounts with them later.

Everyone remained silent and just watched.

With a loud shout, the younger brother suddenly swung out a palm, and the fighting spirit containing all the power was like a black meteor, blasting towards the ancient tree.

Everyone watched with bated breath.

However, the moment the palm print touched the ancient tree, something unexpected happened. A soft yet incredibly resilient golden light shone from the bark, rippling outward like water.

The young man's face turned pale in an instant, and a terrifying backlash force came along his arms, as if an invisible pair of hands were bouncing all his fighting spirit back.

He screamed miserably and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The Nine Phoenix in the ancient tree seemed to be unaware of everything in the outside world and still had its eyes closed.

This scene was seen by everyone present, and they couldn't help but gasp.

It seems that this ancient Bodhi tree is protecting Jiufeng. Fortunately, they did not listen to Hun Yu's words and attack Jiufeng.

Otherwise, he would be seriously injured like this little brother.

Hun Yu's face was terribly gloomy, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. It was not because his younger brother was seriously injured, but because he knew that with the ancient Bodhi tree there, they could not hurt Jiu Feng.

Although Hun Yu was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. If he made any further moves, he might even incur the displeasure of the Ancient Bodhi Tree...

Then, they can only wait for Jiufeng to complete the inheritance.

The others didn't show any expression, at most they just felt sorry that the opportunity didn't fall into their hands.

As for the Soul Clan, Hun Yu was worried. Would Jiu Feng take revenge on them?

Time passed slowly in silence, and more than a month passed.

To outsiders, Jiufeng always maintained her original posture, quietly accepting the inheritance.

Inside the ancient tree, a magnificent reincarnation of a hundred generations is unfolding. Jiufeng's consciousness seems to have shattered into countless fragments, falling into different time and space, experiencing various lives.

He is a commoner, struggling to survive in ordinary life, but always yearning for a better life; he is a majestic emperor, sitting on a high throne, overlooking the people of the world, shouldering the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the country; he is a general galloping on the battlefield, wearing armor and holding a sharp blade, charging on the front line of the war, willing to sacrifice his life to protect his homeland and people; he is the leader of a sect, working for the rise and fall of the sect...

In each life, Jiufeng has a different identity, different experiences and different perceptions.

There are moments of happiness and contentment, as well as moments of pain and despair; there is the joy of success, as well as the frustration of failure.

In these reincarnations, Jiufeng constantly comprehended the true meaning of life and felt the love, hate, sorrow and joy of the world.