I really became a king.

Chapter 80

As for Jiang Yi and Ye Feng, no matter how the people in the audience felt, they just kept looking at each other from beginning to end.

As they stared at each other in silence, the murderous intent in both of them rose rapidly, reaching its peak almost at the same moment.

Affected by the murderous intent of the two people, the wind blew on the originally calm circular platform, and endless fallen leaves were blown up from the ground and then scattered all over the sky.

The first one came was Ye Feng, and the immortal gate’s Dharma image slowly appeared behind him.

Compared with the fifth realm, Quanhai Realm, which has a fairy-like appearance, the sixth mirror of the Immortal Gate, the Treasure-Gathering Realm, is more solid.

The mist-surrounded spring sea disappeared, and was replaced by the natal Dharma image nurtured by the spring sea.

Just like Ye Feng, there was only a lonely banner behind him, which was long and hanging down by itself, surrounded by black air, and engraved with dense banner patterns.

When the black flag appeared, the entire top of Famen Mountain seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy wind. People with weak cultivation suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, as if they were haunted by some evil creature.

"Ghost Banner!" Jiang Yi's expression froze.

"Huh? You actually know the name of my natal Dharma image?" Ye Feng asked in surprise, and became even more suspicious in his heart. This was the first time he showed this Yinhun Banner in front of outsiders, how could the other party know it?
Especially under Jiang Yi's gaze, he felt that he had no secrets at all. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to kill Jiang Yi more urgently.

I more than just know!

In the previous life, it was this Yinhun Banner that caused a bloody storm in the secular world. Not only were countless secular warriors refined into it, but countless ordinary people also had their souls refined and transformed into spirits.

It can be said that ever since this Ghost Banner followed Ye Feng into the world, it has been stained with the blood of the secular world and is extremely evil.

"I'm afraid it took a lot of lives to refine this Ghost Banner of yours. How many people did you kill with it?" Jiang Yi asked.

"Haha, you still care about this at this time? The Ghost Banner, the Ghost Banner, if it doesn't use living people to sacrifice, it won't be called this name."

"As for how many people were sacrificed? I can't remember clearly, it should be around ten thousand to eight thousand."

"There are many mortal ants. They should be thankful that they can live forever in this ghost banner..."

Ever since Ye Feng sacrificed the Yin Banner Dharma Image, he has been shrouded in a sinister aura.

Jiang Yi turned his head and looked. After hearing Ye Feng's words, most of the people from the secluded sect had an expression of disapproval, as if they agreed with his statement from the bottom of their hearts.

He sighed secretly, this is why Jiang Yi does not allow these immortal mountains to enter the world, the secular world cannot tolerate these evil spirits.

He was becoming more and more disappointed. This so-called immortal gate did not seem to be as described in the novels of his previous life, governing the world and protecting the people.

In their eyes, they are the only human beings, and as for the secular world, it is full of ants who can be killed or lived at the will of their personal preferences.

"I don't like the coldness in you."

After saying that, Jiang Yi took a step forward. A cluster of flames appeared behind him, followed by wind, clouds and thunder. It was still a large blue lake, which was even more vast than before. In the middle was a mountain. The mountain was not high, but it was majestic and tall, making people look up.

From the mountainside, a waterfall rushes down, and the sound of it hitting the rocks echoes throughout the surrounding area.

It was the sixth mirror of martial arts - the landscape martial arts aspect of the landscape realm.

But what was different from others was that between the mountains and rivers, there were dense and numerous bolts of lightning falling from the sky. Under the thunder, the mountains and rivers looked like a vast ocean of purple lightning.

And right above the entire mountain and water martial arts scene, that flame, although only a small cluster, was like the sun hanging in the sky, pressing across the sky.

As soon as Jiang Yishanshui Wu Xiang appeared, the top of Famen Mountain, which was shrouded in a cold and gloomy aura due to Ye Feng's Yinhun Banner, was like being penetrated by a ray of sunlight, and most of the cold and gloomy aura was instantly dispelled. "Shanshui Realm..." Prince Yi Jiang Mo looked up at the purple lightning ocean between the mountains and waters and murmured in a low voice.

"Yes, the realm of mountains and waters..." Mo Ruhai stared blankly at the small flame above the mountains and waters and repeated it in a low voice.

"I have actually reached the realm of mountains and waters..." Shangguan Bing's eyes flashed inexplicably. Ever since Jiang Yi came on stage to challenge, everything seemed as expected. But when he really saw the mountains and waters, he felt like he was dreaming.

She pinched her palm lightly and it hurt. She knew that he had really broken through the sixth level of martial arts.

"Monster! He is truly a monster. How could such a monster appear in the secular martial arts world!"

In stark contrast to the secular world's extraordinary joy, the secular sects had a completely different emotion.

Although they were prepared, when they actually witnessed this scene, it was like being hit on the head with a stick. Their ears were deafened and their eyes were bloodshot.

Even if one is a person of extraordinary talent, to reach the sixth level of martial arts, one has to be fifty years old, but the other party is just in his early twenties.

A 21-year-old sixth mirror expert cannot be said to be unprecedented or the best person in history!
But in the last few thousand years, or even since the founding of the dynasty, he is definitely the number one!
Or perhaps such earth-shattering characters are only likely to appear in ancient legends without any exact written records.

But now, right before their eyes, one really appeared.

"I hope you won't disappoint us!"

Now Tai Ming and several other elders from secluded sects have agreed with Ye Feng's approach. Such people must be killed at all costs. As long as the goal can be achieved, let that thing be exposed.

Once this kind of person grows up, he will definitely be a formidable enemy of the secular sect!

Ye Feng also felt the power of Jiang Yishanshui Wuxiang, which was slightly superior to his own Dharma image in terms of momentum.

The murderous intent in his heart became stronger. He had seen many geniuses, and countless people had died at his hands. Especially those so-called geniuses in the secular martial arts, he did not even take them seriously.

But the Prince Yi in front of him made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression. He didn't like this feeling, but he was very obsessed with it because he would have one more target to hunt.

"Ye Zichen's death was not unjust. You are indeed very strong, even beyond my imagination!"

"But from now on, everything in your past will become history!"

"Can you stop..."

Seeing that the other party had not finished speaking, Jiang Yi had already lost his patience and said "Shut up", then raised his hand and a stream of fiery red light shot out from his sleeves.

The ghost flag behind Ye Feng began to sway gently, and suddenly there were gusts of cold wind. Amid the shrill howling of ghosts and wolves, black skulls appeared out of thin air, with sharp fangs and teeth, whistling towards him.

Jiang Yi only felt the biting cold wind, as if ignoring the cold ice needles piercing his bone marrow.

With a wave of his hand, the flame that shot out turned around and when it returned to Jiang Yi's hand, it had turned into a three-foot long sword.

With the long sword Chi Hong in hand, Jiang Yi stepped out and slashed at the black skeleton that was whistling towards him.

"Haha, it's useless. There are plenty of ghosts on my banner. You can kill them..." Ye Feng laughed loudly and suddenly disappeared.

"Underground escape technique!" Jiang Yi felt a headache over these mysterious and elusive methods of the immortals, but he couldn't help but feel a little envious, but that was all.

If one does not behave uprightly in the world, even if he has great means, he will never be accepted by the upper class.

(End of this chapter)