Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"Go, go back to the sect immediately."

One of the men said urgently.

"But what about the centipede and the soul body?" another man in black asked.

"Ignore them for now."

The man said: "The entire Nine Realms are so big. It is not easy to find them. If you want to get rid of them, you can get rid of them at any time, but the area in front of you that is not affected by the black domain is more important in comparison."

"It's really easy to kill them."

Another man said: "But what I'm wondering is how they disappeared when they got here. Could it be that there is some kind of teleportation formation here?"

"Hmph, how can there be a teleportation formation? If there really is a teleportation formation, can't you feel the fluctuation with your strength?" The man sneered: "Perhaps they discovered our tracking and used some means to run away, no harm done. !"

"Also, it's not too late, just report this place to the sect."

"Row!"

"Then we will act separately. You are here to watch. By the way, I will see if there is any other abnormality. I will go back and notify the sect."

After the two negotiated, one stayed where they were and the other rushed back to Sanshengmen.

The black-clothed man who was left walked around the neighborhood and found that there was no clue, so he found a place to sit cross-legged.

Inside Shadow Island.

Yi Feng was a little distressed.

Strange, there is not much left to brush, and the little bit left can't create a few experiences.

strength...

Yi Feng was stunned.

Would you say that in the current situation, is he strong or weak?

"Ding!"

Just when Yi Feng was distressed, a long-lost voice came out of his mind.

"The host has reached the second stage of transcending the calamity, please transcend the calamity as soon as possible."

"Crossing Tribulation?"

"What kind of calamity?"

"What is the second-level tribulation?"

Yi Feng stood up in a flash.

"One catastrophe, tempering of the state of mind: the host has already successfully survived."

"Second robbery, do not break, do not stand: please complete the host as soon as possible."

"No breaking, no standing, what kind of thing, and how not to break and stand?"

Yi Feng hurriedly asked.

"Break to death, stand for life." A cold voice came from the system.

When Yi Feng heard the words, he suddenly exploded.

"You want me to die?"

System: "Break and then stand, die first and then live."

"Then what do you mean, I won't really die when I die, but will be resurrected after I die?" Yi Feng asked quickly.

System: "Not bad."

"Then what's the benefit of me being alive again?" Yi Feng asked again.

System: "To achieve true immortality, even if the universe is destroyed."

Yi Feng crossed his chin and thought.

Immortal.

Really excited.

But this dog system, will it be tricking him?

Probably not...

After all, if his host were to die, his system would cease to exist!

Therefore, the system should not do this behavior that is detrimental to others.

Moreover, after this period of time, the system is still quite reliable, if you give him the cultivation base, give him the cultivation base, and if you say that killing monsters can increase experience, then you can really increase experience.

"Okay, I'm dead!"

Yi Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Then how do I die?"

System: "Any method."

"Please host the calamity as soon as possible, and complete it within ninety-nine years. If the host cannot survive the calamity, there will be a great crisis in the world's catastrophe in ninety-nine years."

"At that time, there may be a real death!"

After speaking, the system silences the remains.

"Oh."

Yi Feng gave a flat "Oh".

The catastrophe after ninety-nine years should be the catastrophe of heaven and earth that the system said before. Now more than a year has passed, so there are still ninety-nine years.

But as for reminders?

It takes ninety-nine years to want to die, what a simple matter?

cut.

Yi Feng dismissed it, turned around and walked into the kitchen, took out a bright kitchen knife, and spun it around his neck.

"Hey."

Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes closed, his heart swayed, the knife still did not wipe out...

"This is such a suicide, but it really takes courage!"

Yi Feng pouted, he really couldn't take this knife.

How uncomfortable would it be to breathe a sigh of relief if it wasn't wiped all of a sudden?

"Dang!"

He threw the kitchen knife on the ground and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Have to change the way to die.

On the streets of Shadow Island, people come and go.

Some old men are playing chess, and some old men and old ladies are looking at each other, and the flavor is rich and mellow.

Walking on the street, Yi Feng crossed his chin and thought deeply.

How long can you live after you die?

Immediately?

Yi Feng felt unlikely.

After all, he read novels in his previous life, and the kind of characters who are not broken and not established will have a process of nirvana after death. This process may be months, years, or even decades.

If it's decades...

Yi Feng glanced at many white-haired old men and women...

Will they still be there by then?

"Just say goodbye."

Yi Feng came under the chess-playing tree, where there were many old men and women playing chess.

Seeing Yi Feng coming, they greeted Yi Feng in a familiar way.

"Cough cough."

Yi Feng coughed twice and said solemnly: "You guys stop playing chess, I have something to tell you."

Everyone looked at him.

"This time I'm here to say goodbye to you guys, because there are some unavoidable reasons, I'm going to die!"

Yi Feng pondered for a long time before saying it, his expression was a little sad, thinking that he might not be able to see these old men and ladies again in this life, and his heart was inexplicably sad.

Even he can predict that these old men and women know that he is going to die, and they should also be very sad, very sad...

After all, many years of neighbors.

There are deep feelings no matter what.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng regretted the way he spoke. He should not say that he was going to die, but should find another excuse to say goodbye.

After all, it is still very unbearable to make these old guys of their age feel sad.

It seems that he has seen the sadness of these old men and women, and Yi Feng has begun to brew words of comfort in his heart.

"General, haha, you lost."

Suddenly, a cheerful voice came.

"One step regret, one step regret."

"That won't work."

The two old men playing chess got into an argument.

"Get out of the way, I'll come down."

"I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time, and my hands are itchy for a long time."

When the other old men saw the winner, they also started arguing.

? ? ? ?

Yi Feng had a question mark on his face.

Don't these people understand what he's talking about?

He was going to die, no one asked, or even worried?

Are you still playing chess?

"Quiet."

Yi Feng shouted.

The noisy crowd fell silent again, and turned their heads to look at Yi Feng.

"I said, I'm going to die!"

Yi Feng said with a dark face, aggravated tone, and a serious look.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at each other a few times, and tacitly responded, "Oh."

Then, the commotion continued.

"Hurry up, quickly give up your seat."

"Don't be embarrassed about the dishes you order, and don't let them sit."

"Hurry up, I'm coming, it's my turn..."

Yi Feng, who was on the spot, had a sullen expression on his face.

Hearing that he was going to die, this group of people just... eh?

What's the meaning?