The majestic and brilliant waterfall is like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Under the slightly dim light, this sky waterfall looks even more sacred and dazzling.

In front of the strongest trial hall, the Great Sage Kunpeng and the old madman sat cross-legged, closing their eyes lightly, and were silent.

They have been waiting here for half a year.

This means that it has been six months since Hua Yunfei entered the strongest trial gate.

You know, the old madman took a stick of incense to defeat an opponent and then walked out.

Now, Hua Yunfei has been in for half a year, but he has gone forever.

There are only two possible outcomes.

One is that the strongest trial changes deep in the depths of the trial, and the ending of the trial's immortality changes. Hua Yunfei died in an accident.

Another thing is that Hua Yunfei successfully reached the finish line and gained great luck.

Both of them thought it was the second type, because, in their opinion, Hua Yunfei was really strong.

However, the Great Sage Kunpeng and the old madman tacitly told him that he had never talked about this matter, but just waited silently.

On this day, there was finally some movement in this ancient land.

The two opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the top of the sky waterfall. There, a strange wave came, involving terrible forces such as cause and effect, fate, and reincarnation.

"What's wrong?"

The Great Saint Kunpeng was puzzled in his heart. This fluctuation was too terrible. In front of him, he felt like he was an ant himself.

The old madman also looked solemn and frowned.

"Buzz!"

Upstream of the Tian Waterfall, the grand aura comes one after another, like the tide of the sea.

The two believed that some kind of shocking change must have occurred at that distant source.

Will it be related to Hua Yunfei? Can he return against the will of heaven?

Just as these questions filled their hearts, the sky darkened, like a scene when night fell.

The old madman and Kun Kun's great holy pupils shrank slightly, and their hearts were shocked.

They once again saw creatures in the Tianhu Lake.

The last time was the black strange fish half a year ago, and this time...

"Is this... Lei Peng?"

The Great Sage Kunpeng widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

An extremely large sky-covering bird about 200,000 feet long stretched out its wings of the sky and swooped down from the upstream of the sky waterfall with a large shadow.

Its feather is dozens of feet long, lifelike, not a phantom at all. Moreover, there is chaos and thunder around the body of the peng bird. Even the void is charred black wherever it passes.

"Huh? No! This is not Lei Peng, this is Kunpeng!"

The Great Sage Kunpeng suddenly screamed excitedly because he felt that as the creatures above approached, the remaining Kunpeng patterns in his body became warmer.

"Kunpeng?"

An amazing glow appeared in the old madman's eyes, as if he realized something.

The violent wind blew by, causing ripples in this boundless ocean.

The scene is so amazing, like a huge meteorite falling from the nine heavens. If it is allowed to fall, the world will probably be reversed.

“Who is it?”

The Great Saint Kunpeng was excited and felt that there was hope of regaining the ancestral arts.

Moreover, it was the first time he saw other Kunpeng besides him, as if he was a relative and friend who had been separated for many years. The feeling was particularly friendly.

"It's him who's back."

The old madman had his hair disheveled, his eyes shot out, and his face, which always looked serious, smiled for the first time.

It was a laugh from the bottom of my heart, not a crazy crying and laughing.

Since the dream of becoming an immortal in Tianxuan Holy Land was shattered, the old madman has never shown such an expression.

Now, seeing Hua Yun flying into Kunpeng and returning, he finally smiled knowingly.

"What? Is it him? How is it possible? He is a human race, how could he..."

The Great Sage Kunpeng couldn't believe it and was a little stunned, but when he looked in the eyes of the old madman, he saw a pair of familiar eyes, like a Tai Chi, mysterious and captivating.

If it weren't for Hua Yunfei, who could it be?

"Did he take over a Kunpeng?"

The Great Saint Kunpeng was puzzled.

At this time, the change began again.

The huge roc bird in the sky, which was suspected to be Hua Yunfei, began to blur and emitted a hazy light.

Even the two powerful men gradually couldn't see clearly.

Soon after, the entire body of the Peng Bird became blurred, and some feathers turned into light, stayed in the air, and then fell down again.

It's not his thing, so I'll have to pay it back in the end.

In the end, the meteorite-like peng shattered with a puff, turning into a rain of light, and sprinkled into the space where the strongest trial area is located.

The sky has returned to its bright sky and clear air. The darkness just now seems to be just an illusion and a dream.

Hua Yunfei, with her blue clothes fluttering, standing on the strongest trial ground, peerless and outspoken.

His body was floating, standing in a misty breath, giving people the illusion of breaking away from the universe.

This temperament shocked both saints.

After a few breaths, Hua Yunfei came to the front of the Great Sage Kunpeng and the old madman.

"What's going on?"

The Great Saint Kunpeng felt the remaining Kunpeng patterns in his body glowing, and could no longer suppress his excitement.

Hua Yunfei had a peerless face and said with a smile.

"Fortunately, I'm not disgraced."

As he said that, he spread his palms, and there was a strange pattern flashing, crystal clear, containing mysterious power.

It seemed to have life, and sometimes it turned into an endless black fish, stirring up huge waves, and then it turned into a roc and soared upwards.

"Is this the most primitive ancestral pattern of Kunpeng?"

As soon as the Great Saint Kunpeng finished speaking, he could not control the throbbing of his body and soul, and his whole body was trembling.

From the most primitive blood particles, he felt how extraordinary the Kunpeng ancestor pattern mastered by Hua Yunfei was.

If he obtains this kind of ancestral pattern inheritance, it will be equivalent to a second-generation Kunpeng, which is only weaker than the most primitive Kunpeng.

Moreover, the plasticity of this ancestral pattern is the highest because it has not been long since it was born and is far from fixed.

What an opportunity is this?

Just when the Great Sage Kunpeng was so excited that he couldn't speak, Hua Yunfei passed on his Kunpeng ancestor pattern to him.

This was what I had already made before participating in the strongest trial. At this time, I just fulfilled my original promise.

"boom!"

The moment when the Great Saint of Kunpeng obtained the first ancestral pattern of Kunpeng, a terrifying wave erupted from his body, like a volcano erupting, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The old madman seemed to have expected it, so he took Hua Yunfei away and arrived a hundred miles away in an instant.

"senior!"

"When he was in the ancient times, he was at the peak of the Great Saint and wasted a thousand years.

In addition, he is the last Kunpeng in the entire universe, and his desire for Kunpeng's ancestral art is hard to describe.

At this time, the dream came true, and the effect was unimaginable. He should be advanced."

The old madman was covered in energy and some cracks were restored.

The moment he broke out just now, even he was shocked and his blood was surging and he was injured.

"Are you going to advance?"

Hua Yunfei was in a daze.

When the Great Saint is advanced to the peak, it will naturally be a quasi-emperor. A Kunpeng from the ancient times will become a quasi-emperor!

But can the world here make him a quasi-emperor?

The truth is, can!

Not long after, the whole sky darkened.
To be continued...