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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters of the king

Seeing this scene, a hint of excitement flashed in Yang Feng's eyes: "This is a half-emperor level power! It's really terrible that he can actually elevate a great saint level master to the half-emperor level realm!!"

Each half-emperor-level strongman is at the peak of the Great Saint, and he has taken that step and has stepped into a trace of peerless strongman in the realm of the Emperor.

In theory, one hundred half-emperor-level powerful men joining forces are enough to compete with one emperor.

But that is just a theory. Among the eight great warlock dynasties of the human race, the number of half-emperor-level powerful people born in the Demon God Dynasty is the largest, and there are only thirty-six half-emperors. Among the thirty-six half-emperors, only seven are half-emperors of the human race, and the rest are strong men of major races subdued by the Lord of the Demon God.

If the Lord King could create a thousand half-emperor-level powerful men, except for the invincible overlord level emperors, Yang Feng, the other emperors, were confident that they would kill them.

The Lord's King waved the [Master's Whip] and slapped the body of a Vajra Lord.

Countless mantra seals shone, and a huge power suddenly penetrated into the body of the Vajra Lord.

Countless curse seals shone in the body of the Vajra master, and the power fluctuations increased step by step. A terrifying aura spread out directly, and one fell swoop, and one fell swoop, becoming a terrifying existence at the half-imperial level.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a scorching look and laughed excitedly: "Okay!!"

After the two masters of the Vulture Lord and the Vajra Lord advanced to the Half Emperor, Yang Feng had two more killer moves. They were both terrifying existences that could reverse the situation of the battle at critical moments.

Yang Feng looked at the Lord with anticipation, hoping that she could make the other ten Saint-level master robots evolve into half-emperor-level powerful men.

"The power I have accumulated has been exhausted. If I want them to evolve, I need the following resources. Or in a hundred years, one of them can advance to half-emperor."

The Lord of the Lord shook his head slightly, waved his jade hand, and a little light directly penetrated into Yang Feng's hands.

"It takes so many resources? However, as long as you have sufficient resources, you can continuously create half-emperor-level strong men, which is too cost-effective."

Countless data flows flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. He frowned slightly, stretched out suddenly, revealing a hint of smile.

Any half-emperor-level strongman is a terrifying existence that is powerful in the universe and is difficult to find an opponent. In that eternal road, some of the strongest people in the Eternal Imperial clan are just the strongest people at the peak of the Great Saint.

The King of Dominance can make a Saint-level master advance to a half-emperor in one hundred years. This ability is simply against the will of heaven. This means that in just ten thousand years, He can create one hundred half-emperor-level powerful men.

Those one hundred half-emperor-level powerful men joined forces to suppress an ordinary emperor.

Yang Feng glanced at the beautiful and charming king of the king, and a scorching look flashed in his eyes and said, "Come on, fight me and let me see your skills."

"Yes! My Lord!"

The Lord King smiled, opened his five fingers, and a huge mechanical ball suddenly appeared. A teleportation light shot out from the mechanical ball and enveloped him and Yang Feng.

In an instant, the Lord and Yang Feng appeared together in a mysterious space that was as vast as a star field.

"This is the space world! It seems that you are very confident and able to withstand my power."

Yang Feng looked at the vast world like a star field, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He could see at a glance that the vast and mysterious space was the space inside the seventh level base.

With Yang Feng's current strength, he can completely destroy the stars, and he can destroy a world in every move. A third-class plane cannot withstand the power of his full burst.

The King of Dominance dared to take the initiative to use the internal space of the seventh-level base as the battlefield for him to fight with Yang Feng, so he naturally had strong confidence.

The Lord King smiled slightly and said, "My Lord will be promoted to an emperor in the future, and this battlefield will not be able to carry the battle between us."

Yang Feng was so smart that he could immediately hear the implication of the King of Dominance that he, who is half-emperor, could not cause irreparable damage to the seventh-level base.

"Interesting!! The fourth form!!"

An excitement flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and countless lights shone brightly, and a vague phantom appeared and merged directly with him.

A God of War halberd appeared in Yang Feng's hand. He held the God of War halberd and slashed out with a halberd. Countless phantoms of heroic spirits appeared, and countless combat skills appeared directly, blasting towards the king of dominance.

The Lord King Yanran smiled, and his right hand as white as jade slapped directly, and evolved into an extremely terrifying mountain of white jade descending from the sky, crushing towards the countless phantoms of heroes.

The extremely terrifying White Jade Mountain crashed into the countless phantoms of heroic spirits like a meteor, shattering all the combat skills that countless heroic spirits blasted out, hitting Yang Feng's body, and directly bombarding Yang Feng with a distance of thousands of miles.

"Haha, OK! OK! OK!"

Yang Feng was extremely embarrassed but laughed happily, his eyes were filled with joy.

The stronger the strength of the Lord of the Lord, the stronger the strength of Yang Feng. After his test, the strength of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of Hongling far surpassed the seriously injured. Moreover, the Lord of the Lord has not used all his strength yet.

Yang Feng looked at the beautiful and charming king of the king who showed a satisfied smile and said, "You don't have a name yet, I will give you a name. From today on, your name will be Zero!"

The Lord King smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, my lord!"

A ripples appeared in the starry sky outside the divine blood plane, and a terrifying star fleet suddenly emerged.

A bloody light shone, and the blood-haired demon snake saint flew to the front of the fleet, looking down at the bottom, Sen Han smiled and shouted loudly: "The six true ancestors of the True Blood Blood Clan, get out!! My head, the Heavenly Saint, want to see you!!"

Flashes of terrifying sound waves shook in the divine blood plane.

"Tian Sheng!!"

"The No. 1 Powerful Man in the Warlock World!!"

"It's the invincible Heavenly Saint under that Emperor!!"

"It's the Heavenly Saint who killed the Emperor, Lord Hongling!!"

"The Ninth Warlock Emperor of the Human Race's Future!!"

“…”

In the divine blood plane, all the true blood tribes heard the voice of the blood-haired demon snake Great Saint, and everyone's face changed drastically and was filled with trembling.

From the six palaces, six strong men from the blood clan flew out at once and floated in the void.

"See the Heavenly Saint!!"

Each of the six blood clan True Ancestors is a handsome and extraordinary figure. Each of the true ancestors is a powerful figure of the Holy Spirit Warlock level. They have created a blood clan with extremely powerful power. In many universes, they have their blood clans. Each of them is a big man in the universe. But at this time they can only salute Yang Feng respectfully and dare not make any changes.

"Tian Sheng, I was offensive and offensive before. Please forgive me! I am willing to offer you twenty [Immortal Spring]. I will give you all the blood seeds of the Seventh True Ancestor, and I will leave all of them. Please forgive my sins!!"

When the Third True Ancestor saw Yang Feng sitting on the top of the flagship, a luxurious chariot, his face was pale and his body trembled slightly.

Yang Feng glanced at the third true ancestor, a sarcastic look flashed in his eyes, and said with a cold smile: "I want me to forgive you? Okay, I will give you a way out. Pull out a drop of the true blood on your body for me."

As soon as this said, a hint of chill surged behind the six blood clan true ancestors.

True blood is the source of the power of the True Blood Clan. The true blood of each true ancestor of the blood clan is calculated by drops. If the true blood of the Third True Ancestor is completely drained, it will become a useless person and will not live for three years.

"Tian Sheng!!!Tian Sheng!!I know I was wrong!! Please give me a way out!"

The third true ancestor knelt on the ground and begged in a very embarrassing manner.

Yang Feng possesses the [Blue Mirror of Fate]. Even if the third true ancestor escapes to the ends of the earth, he cannot escape his pursuit. Only the third true ancestor will honestly come out of the divine blood plane.

Yang Feng's eyes were cold and stretched out his hand, and countless curse seals shone, turning into chains of curse seals, piercing into the body of the Third True Ancestor.

The third true ancestor suddenly let out a series of shrill screams, and drops of true blood were directly pulled away from his body.

The other five true ancestors changed their faces but did not dare to make any changes. On the left and right sides of Yang Feng, two half-emperor-level powerful men, Feihe Great Saint and Blood-haired Demon Snake Great Saint, stood respectively, respectively. If they took action, they would have to die.

"Tian Sheng gives me a face, stop it! The great catastrophe of the universe, we should be united in the outside world and should not fight each other."

Accompanied by a sigh, a young man with a half-emperor-level terrifying power, blonde hair and blue eyes, stepped out of the void and walked step by step in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng glanced at the second true ancestor, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes and said, "Second true ancestor, do you want to be an enemy of me if you block my business?"

The second true ancestor said: "You are invincible in the world in the world if the emperor doesn't come out and fight alone, no one will be your opponent. However, no matter how powerful you are, you are only one person. When the barriers of the universe are shattered in the future, countless powerful people in the Gumana universe will pour into this universe, and you also need help. As long as you let the third true ancestor go, our true blood tribe can become your most loyal ally."

“It’s a pity that He is dead!”

Yang Feng smiled faintly and bounced his fingers, and the third true ancestor had already turned into ashes and drifted with the wind.

Drops of real blood flew into Yang Feng's hands and burst into an extremely dazzling light.
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