Zhao Feng works hard to prove himself better than peers in the Martial Arts Training Ground, but just when he's about to give up, a mysterious black, marble-like, object fuses with his left eye, granting him the powers of the ancient gods. With his newfound powers, Zhao Feng embarks on the journey toward becoming the greatest martial artist of all time.
In the limitless ocean, there was an enormous mountain that looked over several hundred miles.
Several figures stood above the mountain, and a hundred-yard-wide phantom image appeared.
The current scenery being shown by the image made the hairs of everyone watching stand up.
Countless dark green demonic vines had formed an ocean of vines that grew in an unstoppable manner.
The spectators held their breath.
“How terrifying. As long as there’s an aura of life and some Heaven Earth Yuan Qi, the Demonic Hell Vine can grow indefinitely.”
“It’s indeed worthy of being a disaster level forbidden vine. If it’s not controlled well, it can even destroy an entire civilization.”
Some of the powerful figures couldn’t help but say.
These figures were from the three two-star sects, and the weakest of them was at the True Lord Rank, and there were many Origin Core Realm experts.
Of course, all of them gazed respectfully toward the three magnificent figures in the air.