I walked forward a hundred steps, but I felt like I had walked for a hundred years. Every moment I was torn apart a thousand times. Later, Nezha became numb and didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

When the 100th step fell, Nezha's cracked body stood on the golden earth, looking ahead with a numb expression, looking like he had not yet recovered from the terrible tear.

"Come again"

The golden face in the sky was cold and the voice was cold. There was no hesitation because Nezha was in an unusual state at the moment. This was probably because the apprentices taught by Chu Feng were so powerful.

With Chu Feng's voice, thousands of swords rushed over like a torrent, crushing Nezha to pieces countless times. Chu Feng emitted the essence of wood in the middle, regenerating Nezha's body countless times.

...

After a long time, Nezha's consciousness had just recovered from numbness when he heard Chu Feng's slightly admiring voice.

"Very good. After these sixty years of tearing training, you can already bear a golden aura. After mastering it, you will not be at a disadvantage when facing Yang Jian's eight or nine mysterious skills."

Before Nezha could respond, a golden light rushed in the sky, entering his eyes and body, and then a huge pain spread throughout his body, as if hundreds of golden needles were pricking on the bones and thousands of ants were eating. But even so, Nezha found in despair that he could not fall into a coma.

"Faced with the golden sharp energy, this time I will lock your soul firmly on the body and fully bear the pain from the Nine Nether Hell, and don't be lucky."

The golden face came ten feet away, and the golden pupils stared at Nezha's constantly deforming, tearing his body, and his tone was cold.

"Yes, Master, ah!"

As soon as Nezha responded, he let out a beast-like roar because of the raging golden aura in his body. His whole body was twisted and curled up, and he could not see any human appearance.

Next, the golden face kept telling his feelings, and used the method of cramming Nezha to grow rapidly. This method has disadvantages and benefits. After talking thousands of times, the frequency of Nezha's roar was greatly reduced, and his body turned dark golden.

The oppressive aura from the inside out burst out at this moment, and the golden aura was rampant in the world, with nothing to stop.

“So far”

The golden face fell to the ground and turned into Chu Feng's figure. His hair and beard were still white, and his white clothes were as white as snow. Although he could turn into a young appearance, Chu Feng didn't do that for some purpose.

Nezha let out a low growl, and the dark golden color on his body gradually retreated until he became a normal person.

"Try it"

Chu Feng clicked casually, and wherever he saw, a towering mountain appeared, which was unattainable to the reach of his mortals.

"Baidi Golden Emperor"

Nezha, with black hair flying and cold eyes, roaring, white light and golden light surged out of his body, turning into a huge sky sword in a rapid flight, with its power irresistible. With just one knife, it cut the majestic mountains into powder.

In other words, if a group of monks with successful cultivation but without the magical skills of protecting their bodies will have the same consequences.

“Not bad, not bad”

Chu Feng nodded. It was already rare to be able to launch such an attack in sixty years. It was no longer a big problem to deal with Yang Jian.

"Thank you, Master"

Nezha knelt on one knee, and after going through the cycle and over 60 years of torture, he lost his previous child appearance. Although he kneeled, he still gave people a feeling of being domineering.

"Great Disaster"
Chapter completed!