The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1288 Sweeping the disciples of the ancient emperor

Wanzu Continent.

Ye Feng was cross-legged on the ground.

A wisp of his consciousness entered the small universe in his body, observed the ethereal realm in it, and found that the energy fluctuations on the surface of the stars were stronger.

Tianlan Prefecture.

The mansion owner Meng Yuan was standing on the mountainside of a peak, inspecting the spirit tea planted here.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up between heaven and earth.

Meng Yuan and the practitioners around him looked up one after another, and saw a large piece of spiritual energy descending from the sky and landed on the mountain at his feet.

The original small-sized spiritual veins were immediately promoted to medium-sized, exuding a stronger spiritual energy.

"The spiritual veins have transformed!"

Meng Yuan was quite excited.

Everyone looked at the sky and thought it was a miracle, but then they thought, in this world, there is no god, and even if there is, it is Ye Feng.

"Is this what Ye Sect did?"

"Probably."

"What's the name of the head of Ye, you want to call it the realm master!"

Everyone was chatting about it.

Not only in the Tianlan Mansion, but also in the Ancient Ancient Mansion, Shenzong Mansion and other places, the phenomenon of aura skyrocketing has also caused countless cultivators to cheer.

in the starry sky.

A wisp of Ye Feng's consciousness quietly observed below.

"Ninety percent of the energies of the five most holy levels are scattered around the small universe, and the remaining ten percent are integrated into the ethereal world."

"Sounds, less."

"But in fact, it is equivalent to the energy of several peak heavenly saint levels, which is enough to greatly increase the energy of the ethereal world."

"It won't be long before the breakthrough speed of the practitioners here will skyrocket."

Ye Feng murmured.

Seeing that his little universe was improving, Ye Feng was very relieved, thinking of the disciples in the sect and the Heavenly Weeping Sacred Bead given to him by Lingzun.

"You have to prepare to go back to the sect."

Ye Feng secretly said.

He wants to preach to his disciples, and he also wants to hand over the Heavenly Weeping Sacred Bead to the ancient Holy God Overlord.

Think of this.

Ye Feng's consciousness returned to the body.

Wanzu Continent.

He opened his eyes, looked at the sacred mountain of all races in the distance, and said loudly: "The mere astronomical warrior is not enough to defeat me, do you have any stronger means?"

On the mountain of all races, there is silence.

The patriarchs present were dumbfounded.

The upgraded version of the Celestial Warlords that they managed to condense, reached the third level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, but they were not Ye Feng's opponents at all, and they were also played hard.

This humiliation makes them uncomfortable.

At the thought of the ten-party holy emperor at the peak of the fourth floor of the Hundred Tribulations Realm nearby, the patriarchs of the ten thousand clans felt even more helpless.

"Ye Feng, don't be too proud!"

A loud voice came.

Ye Feng, the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions, the Great Elder, and the patriarchs of all clans all followed the sound.

Deep in the starry sky.

Ten figures walked slowly, it was Situ Ding, Shangguan Oracle and other nine disciples of the ancient emperor, as well as the incarnation of the Thunder Emperor who was intertwined with thunder.

The person who spoke was the Oracle of Shangguan.

"It was you."

Ye Feng looked at Shangguan Oracle and others, and finally, his eyes fell on Lei Huang's incarnation, and he could feel the terrifying aura in the opponent's body.

"The Seventeenth Floor of the Hundred Tribulations Realm!"

"No wonder, even if it's just an incarnation of consciousness, it gives me a terrible feeling."

Ye Feng was secretly shocked.

He just used the eye of insight to take a look and knew that this was the incarnation of the Thunder Emperor, and the other party's body was the real seventeenth floor of the Hundred Tribulations Realm.

This kind of cultivation is very terrifying.

"It seems that after this incident, I must return to the starry sky as soon as possible, and hand over the Heavenly Weeping Sacred Bead to the ancient Holy Spirit, so that he can recover as soon as possible."

"Only the ancient Holy Spirit can swept the powerful patriarchs who were born in the Mountain of Ten Thousand Clans."

Ye Feng planned secretly.

on the ground.

Lei Huang's incarnation looked at Ye Feng, and found that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him at all. He couldn't help being shocked, and said solemnly: "As expected of the thorns in the eyes of our patriarchs, your strength is very good."

"Unfortunately, I still can't kill you."

Ye Feng said coldly.

"Haha! Young man, he's not too old, but his tone is very mad. When this emperor leaves the customs, he will definitely kill you."

Lei Huang transformed into a smile.

next moment.

He collapsed into a thunderbolt, and fell into an ancient coffin on the top of the mountain of the Ten Thousand Races, passed the memory of this time to the body, and shared it with all the patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Races.

A blink of an eye.

The head of the hunting clan, the head of the winged clan, and the others knew that the Thunder Emperor had reached a consensus with the ancient emperor to form a powerful alliance of gods.

Not only that.

The patriarch of the ten thousand clans also knew the existence of the ancient emperor realm, that the descendants of the ten thousand clans were all living well, and the existence of the ancient gods.

The news made them extremely excited.

on the ground.

Ye Feng retracted his gaze from the top of the Ten Thousand Clan Sacred Mountain, looked at the nine disciples of the ancient emperor, including Shangguan Oracle, and said coldly, "I'm about to seek revenge on you! I didn't expect that you brought it up yourself."

Hearing this, Shangguan Oracle and others couldn't help but sneer.

"Avenge us?"

"It's a joke!"

"Ye Feng, are you worthy too?"

Speaking of this, Shangguan Oracle took a step forward and said, "Brothers and sisters, you also saw just now that Ye Feng can even defeat the upgraded version of the Celestial Warlord. His strength is very strong, and he cannot be allowed to live anymore."

"Let's go together and kill him!"

Situ Ding ordered directly.

"good!"

The nine disciples of the ancient emperor immediately shot.

on the ground.

Ye Feng immediately felt the terrifying oppressive momentum from the opposite side, his body sank, and the black rock under his feet collapsed into powder.

"Master Ye, I'm here to help you!"

The Holy Emperor of the Shifang dodged and appeared beside Ye Feng to share the pressure for him.

"I'm here to help too."

The Great Elder of the Ten Directions Sect also rushed up.

"The defeated generals!" Shangguan Oracle opened his eyes, and there seemed to be an iceberg vision in his eyes, like an ancient evil beast, staring at the Great Elder of the Ten Directions Sect.

"Humph!"

The elder snorted and said nothing.

He knew that he was indeed not an opponent of Shangguan Oracle, and after a few rounds, he would definitely be hit hard.

However, he still wanted to share the pressure.

"No, I'm enough to defeat them." Ye Feng shook his head.

"what?"

The Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions and the Great Elder were stunned.

opposite.

Situ Ding, Shangguan Oracle and others were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.

"Merely Ye Feng, what are you crazy about?"

Shangguan Oracle took a step forward, "Your strength is indeed strong, and you can sweep away everyone except our senior brother, but you are definitely not the opponent of the senior brother."

"Then try it!"

Ye Feng smiled.

The next moment, he has already shot.

boom!

Situ Ding just reacted, Shangguan Oracle, Xin You and other eight disciples had been slapped through the heart by Ye Feng, and the whole person flew out.

Immediately afterwards, they exploded in the air.

Just one trick.

Ye Feng killed eight disciples of the ancient emperor, including Xin You, even if Xin You was on the first floor of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, he couldn't stop Ye Feng's terrifying power from crushing him.

"No!"

Situ Ding's eyes were splitting.

He raised his palm abruptly, and a terrifying thunder flashed in his palm, which instantly smashed into Ye Feng.

"Yin-yang reversal!"

Ye Feng was struck by the thunder ~www.readwn.com~ and did not collapse. Instead, he played the Tai Chi pattern with both hands, reversed the thunder, and then struck Situ Ding.

Snapped!

Situ Ding was trembling all over, his chest was scorched black by his own thunder.

"Big Brother!"

Not far away, Shangguan Oracle relied on the immortal body of the pseudo-heaven to recover, and he happened to see the scene where Situ Ding was struck by thunder, and couldn't help screaming.

"Junior Brother, let's go!"

Situ Ding roared, his body was vertical, and there were lightning flashes on his body, condensing into a pair of thunder armor, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he slashed at Ye Feng.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath and stepped lightly on the ground, instantly dodging Situ Ding's attack and appearing at the opponent's side.

A heavy punch, smashed down!

(End of this chapter)