Chapter 738

In fact, Wang Feng felt that he had reached his limit when he was four thousand five hundred meters down. He had used all sorts of enhancements, including four hundred-thousand-year soul bones, the power of the blood pattern, and his Dark Angel martial soul. Only then did he manage to reach five thousand meters.

Wang Feng had to surpass his limit for the remaining five hundred meters!

At this point, he realized that the weight of the chains seemed to have increased by many times. With his spiritual power tensed up, it was as if all his actions and senses were magnified by more than ten times.

Wang Feng had no doubt that even Rank 40 and 41 Titled Douluo would be crushed to death at this position.

Over these four months, Wang Feng had also improved. To be precise, he had improved even more than Hu Liena and the rest.

However, because he was too strong, these improvements were not significant to him. Only his spiritual power had improved tremendously over the past four months.

It had already turned into a torrential river, taking the shape of a lake.

At this moment, Wang Feng was quietly floating five thousand meters under the sea. His body was shining with intense light.

This was his complete form, just like when he fought the Demon Whale.

If he did not maintain this form, Wang Feng would not be able to survive in such a place. He could only retreat.

Under the pressure of the sea, Wang Feng's spiritual power could not extend too far.

Wang Feng was silent as he pulled the three chains.

"These five hundred meters …"

Wang Feng was much stronger than when he had first entered the sea. Whether it was his spiritual power or his physical body, they were both stronger.

However, it was more difficult than ascending to the heavens to reach these five hundred meters in less than a month.

This was Wang Feng's limit.

His soul power rank was nearing Rank 25.

Over the past four months, Hu Liena and the rest had increased by at least five ranks. However, he had only managed to increase by one rank.

However, this was still very fast.

Otherwise, Wang Feng would only be able to increase by one rank after half a year.

"If I use the blue flag, I can descend another five hundred meters without expending too much energy. However, this is meaningless."

Wang Feng pondered.

These last five hundred meters were an opportunity for him to improve.

At the very least, he had to reach Rank 25. His body had to be strengthened!

Otherwise, even with his cultivation speed, he would not be able to reach Rank 25 in a year!

Once he reached Rank 25, he would be able to obtain a soul ring!

He could use it to reach the one thousand and first step.

After settling his thoughts, Wang Feng continued to ponder. Every time his will approached the Zero Boundary Point, Wang Feng would think of the goal he had worked so hard for.

He also had a goal that he could work towards. Let's not talk about the distant.

If he died just like that, three years later, it would be hard to say whether Tang San and the others were dead or alive. He did not know what would happen to Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

No one knew what would happen to the Martial Spirit Palace.

Wang Feng wanted to reverse the ending he knew. In this Douluo World, Wang Feng also changed many of the regrets he had when he first read the original work.

This was what Wang Feng had always wanted to do.

This was the reason why she wanted to destroy Bibidon's Deity Position. If Bibidon did not have the Deity Position, then her ambition would no longer exist. Whether it was the three major sects or Tang San, they would all change. Many people would not die.

Of course, the most important thing was still himself. Wang Feng would always remember this …

Wang Feng's faith and will remained in his heart as he continued to compose himself.

At a position of five thousand meters, even one more meter of pressure would be infinitely magnified!

Every time he reached the limit, Wang Feng would use the blue flag to reduce the pressure on the spot and cultivate to recover. Then he continued to sink slowly.

In this process.

Every few meters, Wang Feng's body would make a sound like bones breaking. His skin began to overflow with blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body seemed to be undergoing drastic changes.

Layer after layer of blood scabs solidified from Wang Feng's body and shattered under the pressure of the seawater.

Endless, endless, destruction, rebirth.

The power of the Meteoric Tear poured out of his heart continuously. Wang Feng used his spiritual power to control this energy containing majestic vitality and washed all over his body.

This kind of pain had exceeded the limit that a soul master could bear.

It was not the kind of pain that made you die instantly, but as you sank, you slowly felt that you were about to die, and the pain would increase every second.

Every time Wang Feng felt that he was infinitely close to death, he would use the blue flag instinctively to let his body recover quickly.

Every moment, it was as if he was walking on the tip of the knife of death.

Fortunately, there was the Meteoric Tear and the blue flag. This gave Wang Feng a chance to breathe.

For every meter he sank, Wang Feng would rest for at least one to two hours.

This kind of torture could easily destroy a person's willpower …

Finally, after more than twenty days, Wang Feng reached a position of five thousand five hundred meters.

At this moment, his body was emitting a layer of faint light, and his skin seemed to have undergone another layer of baptism. With his eyes closed, he seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. He was relying solely on his life's instinct to pull the three chains to reach his destination.

But his aura was also very weak.

And at the moment when he reached his destination!

Three different roars penetrated the boundless seawater and woke Wang Feng up.

In these twenty days, Wang Feng's willpower was fighting with himself, and his body's strength was fighting with the pressure of the seawater and the weight of the chains.

In his sea of consciousness, Wang Feng's spiritual power had reached a terrifying level!

Big river!

Big river!

It was flowing with silver light, and it was extremely bright!

A green lotus, in the middle of the big river, was emitting faint light …

Wang Feng, who was awakened, seemed to have awakened from his chaotic state, and all his memories were instantly recalled and surged into his brain.

"It's the Sea Spirit Beasts from the bottom of the sea!"

Wang Fengxin was shocked and immediately understood his situation.

The trident between his eyebrows flashed with a faint light, and at the same time, he had completed one third of the three parts of the first test.

But there was no reminder because he had not completed the first test.

"This aura, it should be at least eighty thousand years of strength …"

Wang Feng took a deep breath and looked at the blood-red holes in front of him.

Obviously, those were the eyes of the three Sea Spirit Beasts!

Wang Feng did not hesitate. Before he could feel the changes in his body, he immediately used the blue flag to remove the pressure of the seawater, and at the same time, he unlocked the Sea God's Lock, and the boundless pressure was instantly removed!

The pressure of the past five months was suddenly reduced by half, and Wang Feng wanted to roar to the sky!

Wang Feng quietly looked at the three Sea Spirit Beasts in front of him.

At this moment, the dull sound of the seawater stirring could be heard. In this kind of seawater, only the Sea Spirit Beasts could cause the seawater to stir.

Suddenly, the dark bottom of the sea lit up with spots of light.

This light was not emitted by Wang Feng, but by the three Sea Spirit Beasts!

The first to appear in front of Wang Feng was a Blood Flood Dragon that was more than forty meters long! Its shape was similar to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and it contained an extremely dense murderous aura!

On the dragon's body, there was a Sea God's Lock that was as thick as an ancient tree.

(End of Chapter)