The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

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Rumble!

The whole world slowly rises.

After half an hour.

Everyone found themselves in a brand-new world, surrounded by vast expanse and full of aura, far more powerful than the space-time gap where the ancient Protoss was before.

"Is this the ethereal world?"

"so big!"

"Strange, I feel like some shackles have been opened on my body."

"I actually floated up!"

The people of the ancient Protoss felt their own changes, and their eyes were full of horror.

Ye Feng explained:

"Previously, the laws of time and space were suppressed. Now, your restrictions have been lifted and you can naturally fly."

Everyone was overjoyed upon hearing this.

They originally thought that they could fly in the Holy Land, but it turned out that the Spirit Sea Land was enough.

"From today onwards, your location has been renamed the Ancient Mansion Territory, and you will choose the Palace Master to manage it yourself."

Ye Feng confessed a few words and disappeared instantly.

In the gap of empty time and space.

Ye Feng appeared again, looking at the three suns in the sky that had re-transformed into the golden crow shape, and found that they were flying towards the distance, trying to escape the scene.

"Don't want to go!"

With a big hand, Ye Feng easily pinched the three Golden Crows who had entered the Holy Realm.

"My lord, spare my life!"

"We are only responsible for refining the corpses of the ancient gods, but we have never hurt innocent people!"

"It's true!"

The three golden crows quickly begged for mercy.

"Go to the ethereal world!"

Ye Feng erased the marks of the world from the three Golden Crows and threw them into the ethereal world, where they were assimilated into the native creatures of the ethereal world by the power of the world.

High in the sky.

After witnessing the whole process, the Deng Clan, the protector of the law, suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the entire world where our Shenzong sub-rudder is located was taken away by you with this method."

"Not bad." Ye Feng nodded.

"Keeping me and not killing, are you afraid of our No. 1 Shenzong?" The Deng clan looked at Ye Feng.

"No!" Ye Feng shook his head.

"What is that?" The Deng clan was puzzled.

"I need to rely on the breath of your body to find the rudder of the First Divine Sect, and then kill it."

Ye Feng said lightly.

The Deng clan laughed loudly and said:

"Our No. 1 Divine Sect Sect Master is a powerful man with a hidden realm. His strength is a hundred times that of the Most Holy. If you pass by, it will be death!"

"We have known for a long time, and I also know that your master's junior is called Shangguan Oracle, and the master is called Gu Huang, right?" Ye Feng snorted disdainfully.

"Do you know the backer of our Shenzong?"

The Deng clan's face changed slightly.

"I know." Ye Feng nodded.

"I'm fine." Ling Zhiwei suddenly said, a pale silver star appeared in her palm.

This is the space imprint extracted from the Deng Clan. Following the breath of this thing, you can enter the first Shenzong rudder.

"Head, do these people kill or stay?"

Gu Lingxianzun asked.

Ye Feng looked at the Deng family and asked:

"If we are in a different place, will you kill us, or will you leave us a way out?"

"Fight against our First Divine Sect, I want your corpses to be broken into pieces...Ah!"

Before the Deng clan spoke, he screamed.

Countless sword wires penetrated him, tore the soul, swallowing vitality, and completely killed him.

"Spare!"

The remaining dozen celestial sages hurriedly begged for mercy.

However, Gu Lingxianzun still shot indifferently.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Ye Feng refining the corpses of the strong men of the Deng Clan and other first divine sects was the source of crystallization, and then branded the remnants of the soul on the town boundary monument.

"Target, the first Shenzong!"

"Ok."

Ling Zhiwei activated the space imprint in her palm, a six-pointed star-shaped space array appeared in her eyes, and she saw the first Shenzong rudder hidden deep in the cracks between countless time and space.

Crackle!

A silver lightning flashed across the sky.

The bodies of Ye Feng, Ling Zhiwei, and Gu Lingxianzun quickly faded until they completely disappeared from the same place.

...

The first Shenzong rudder.

This place is located in a gap between time and space.

The neighborhood was opened up with great supernatural powers, and it became very large and vast, comparable to a big world.

In the center of this world, stands a sect.

The first Shenzong!

This sect dominates the entire world, enslaving hundreds of millions of living beings, and there are many strong men, including several holy ones.

The total number of heavenly sacred realms is more than one hundred!

In this world, no one dared to disobey the first Shenzong.

Crackle!

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

Three figures appeared out of thin air.

"What a big world." Gu Lingxianzun looked around for a week and asked: "The head, the first divine sect is over there, should we kill it right away?"

"Go to the treasure house first and get the blood crystal."

Ye Feng grinned.

Compared to breaking through the first divine sect, the blood crystallization from the ancient gods is the most important.

This thing has a great effect.

One, strengthen the physical body.

Second, help the ancient holy gods to recover.

Whether it is for the first or second reason, it is worth getting, and it is best to have a pot, not leaving one to the sovereign of the first Shenzong.

Whoosh!

The three men's escape technique is not weak, and they move forward silently.

Inside the first Shenzong.

It occupies a very large area, stretching hundreds of miles.

Based on part of the memories of the Great Elder of the First Shenzong and the Deng Clan, Ye Feng went all the way unimpeded and arrived at the super-large treasure house located deep underground.

There are mountains of blood crystals piled up here.

"What a huge source of vitality!"

Ling Zhiwei looked around, her eyes gleaming with excitement, wishing to swallow all these crystals.

Whoosh!

Ling Zhiwei picked up a fist-sized crystal, smashed it suddenly, absorbed the source of the ancient gods' blood inside, and found that her body had been slightly increased.

"Haha, I want them all!"

Ling Zhiwei grabbed it with a big hand and swallowed all the blood crystals here.

"stop!"

Ye Feng quickly stopped Ling Zhiwei.

"Why don't you give it to me?" Ling Zhiwei hugged her arm, her face full of dissatisfaction.

"You're all done, then what should I do?"

Ye Feng gave Ling Zhiwei a white look.

He waved his sleeves.

All the blood crystals present were collected into the ethereal world by him, and protected with the power of the world.

"There are more than a dozen similar treasure troves. First get all of them. By then, if you want, I will distribute them to you. But now is not the time for refining. You must hurry up, understand?"

Ye Feng exhorted.

"Oh!"

Ling Zhiwei nodded.

Ye Feng took the two of them and continued to search.

After half an hour.

All the blood crystals in the treasure house were collected by Ye Feng into the ethereal realm, and piled up into several mountains, containing the source of terrifying blood and blood, enough to survive the holy realm.

The last treasure house.

Ye Feng, Gu Lingxianzun, and Ling Zhiwei stood in a row, looking at the huge head that was revealed after taking away the blood crystallization, all of them were deeply shocked.

The head has a peaceful face and his eyes are closed tightly.

He stands on the ground, a hundred feet high.

Its skin is bronze, and the surface is engraved with all kinds of weird runes, which contains all kinds of weird auras.

Ye Feng's eyes of insight quietly opened.

【Name: Gu Zu】

【Status: Fallen】

【Class: Tenth Floor of Hundred Tribulations】

[Remarks: An ancient strong man who has lived for a million years, practicing the law of ten thousand transformations, can be ever-changing, and the main attribute is the law of strength.]

Seeing this ~www.readwn.com~ Ye Feng's pupils kept dilating.

Guzu?

What is his relationship with the ancient emperor?

Why did the world not know the powerful existence of the tenth level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, and why he died? !

Who killed the ancient ancestor?

Ye Feng fell into a deep shock.

"I feel that this head is terrifying! The power contained in it can make me tremble! I feel that our ancestor of the holy island of space may not be better than this person."

Ling Zhiwei was shocked.

Gu Lingxianzun was silent.

He is also very scared.

Such a terrifying strong man must have surpassed the holy, but he was still dead and his head was beheaded.

so……

Who moved the hand?

Not only were they horrified, so did Ye Feng.

"The ancient sage senior said that the level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm is one layer and one layer, and the difference in strength is double. And the tenth layer, the 20th layer...the 90th layer, every tenth layer, is another qualitative change."

"Those who can reach the tenth level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm are so terrifying in strength, why are they killed?"

Ye Feng didn't understand.

After being dismembered by many powerful men, the ancient holy **** Overlord survived for countless years after being suppressed.

And other Hundred Tribulations realms are equally difficult to obliterate.

but!

There are ten corpses of the Hundred Tribulations Realm here.

This matter was enough to make him afraid.

Tatata!

At this time, footsteps sounded at the entrance of the treasure house.

"Brother, did the master really give you the head of the ancient ancestor? I also want to study it, and take this opportunity to let me break through the holy realm in situ."

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Shangguan Oracle?"

"He actually came!"

"The person he called senior brother, is it possible that he is the sovereign of the First Shenzong?"

Ye Feng quickly followed the sound.