The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1,220 Shengpeng’s Eldest Sister Ling Zhiwei

In the void.

Ye Feng exploded with increasingly powerful space power.

He made a fist with both hands, and the storm gradually expanded, suddenly exploding with countless shock waves.

boom!

The ten space holy rocs all retreated. In terms of space power alone, they were no match for Ye Feng.

They are the pinnacle saints.

Each person has a hundred strands of space law in his body. Although he can perfectly exert his power, ten people add up to only a thousand strands.

But Ye Feng has ten thousand strands!

Even if the power of the Law of Ten Thousand Threads cannot be perfectly exerted, it can still win by relying on numbers and crush many Space Saint Rocs.

"Stop competing with the rules."

"We are not rivals."

"Then let's continue competing physically!"

The ten space holy rocs compressed their bodies again and became two meters tall. Their bodies were all covered with a space law barrier, and the divine light in their eyes became sharper.

Whoosh!

They arrived at Ye Feng's side in an instant, and attacked him with their claws, wings, beak and other highly offensive parts.

Every blow is enough to crush a star.

However, Ye Feng was not panicked at all.

"Chaos Fist!"

Ye Feng clenched his hands into fists, and a shadow of a chaotic beast appeared behind him, killing him as he punched.

Boom boom boom!

The ten space holy rocs were all knocked away by Ye Feng, but they were not injured. They flapped their wings again and rushed towards him.

"Absolute void!"

Ye Feng's face darkened and he decided to use Tianzun's magical power.

The emergence of a lawless field instantly suppressed the space law barriers on the ten space holy rocs, causing them to disappear and their defense power to plummet.

boom!

Ye Feng punched out, and a space holy roc flew out and hit a big tree. His eyes kept spinning and his tongue was sticking out of his mouth. He was obviously knocked unconscious.

"Where are our laws?"

The remaining space Shengpeng was shocked.

Ye Feng did not explain.

He then punched a space holy roc, sending them flying backwards. They were either knocked unconscious or fell to the ground, trembling all over and temporarily losing their fighting ability.

"The combat power of the Space Saint Roc is not high!"

Ye Feng whispered.

They rely too much on the laws of space.

With this kind of power, defense is insurmountable, but if they lose the power of the law, with their physical bodies, they can go head-to-head with ordinary peak saints.

If you encounter an extremely strong person, you will definitely be defeated immediately.

"Still fighting?"

Ye Feng looked around.

A space saint roc shook his head and immediately returned to normal. His body surface was wrapped in the laws of space. He opened his mouth and let out a sharp cry, which contained law fluctuations that penetrated into his soul.

"Absolute void!"

Ye Feng once again used this divine power to isolate the power of the other party's laws without being affected by himself.

"He can seal our laws!"

A space holy roc spoke.

"What should we do?"

"What else can be done?"

"Without the Law of Space, if we go together, we won't be his opponent."

"Admit defeat!"

The ten space holy rocs all shook their heads helplessly.

They realized that they were no match for Ye Feng and had to admit defeat.

"Are you giving up now?"

Space Saint Roc Ancestor Yukong stood on the tree and wanted to laugh.

On weekdays, this group of Space Saint Peng clan members pride themselves on being geniuses and look down on the strong people outside. They always feel that they can be invincible after possessing the power of space.

But today, they were finally defeated!

This made Yukong very happy.

"After experiencing this battle, they have learned that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world, so they can be more restrained."

Yukong secretly said.

Everyone says:

Space is king and time is supreme.

The Space Saint Peng clan, who are born with the power of space, are indeed the darlings of heaven and earth, but that does not mean they are invincible.

Yukong has long understood this.

However, his people didn’t understand!

They always feel that they are born kings.

Yukong believes that these tribesmen must be defeated by strong men before they realize that they are not invincible and that they need to be in awe of the outside world in order to go further.

"Since you have failed, according to the previous agreement, little friend Ye Feng can choose to take him away alone."

Yukong laughed.

"Then I'll make my choice." Ye Feng was very happy and immediately looked at the ten holy peak space holy rocs.

Finally, he pointed to one.

"You are the one!"

Among the ten Holy Peak Space Saint Rocs present, only this one is suitable to join the Piaomiao Sect, become a mountain guardian spirit beast or serve as the elder of the Piaomiao Sect.

Therefore, Ye Feng chose her.

"Choose me?"

The space holy roc blinked, a woman's voice came out of its mouth, and its figure gradually changed, becoming a beautiful and cold woman wearing a silver feather dress.

Her nails were silvery white.

His skin is also light silver.

Seen from a distance, the whole person looks very cold.

"The human form transformed by the Space Sacred Roc is quite unique, comparable to the Queen and the Goddess of War of the Ancient Kingdom of Gods."

Ye Feng secretly said.

Ever since the Queen of the Ancient Kingdom of Spirits and the Goddess of War came to the Piaomiao Sect, they had been teaching their disciples, and then they went out to travel, and they still don’t know where they went.

However, Ye Feng was too lazy to care about them.

"May I have your name?"

Ye Feng looked at the Space Saint Peng who had transformed into a human form, and found that the woman was tall and beautiful, but her temperament was too cold and she might not be easy to get along with.

"Ling Zhiwei!"

The woman introduces herself.

"Ling Zhiwei? That's a good name. From today on, you can follow me." Ye Feng pointed at himself.

"Gardenia, did you hear that?"

Yukong asked.

"I understand, Ancestor." Ling Zhiwei nodded her chin reluctantly and agreed to follow Ye Feng.

"Then take the oath!"

Yukong chuckled and seemed eager to send Ling Zhiwei out, even more anxious than Ye Feng.

"Ancestor, am I so annoying?"

Ling Zhiwei's mentality exploded.

"Young friend Ye Feng has a bright future. If you follow him, you can carry forward our Space Saint Peng family!"

Yukong laughed loudly.

Ling Zhiwei rolled her eyes, tapped her eyebrows with her fingers, took out a drop of soul blood, caught it with her fingertips, and handed it to Ye Feng.

"I need a drop of your soul blood!"

Ling Zhiwei said coldly.

"no problem!"

Ye Feng nodded.

He reached out and touched his eyebrows, taking out a drop of soul blood.

After a while.

The index fingers of the two people touched in mid-air, and the two drops of soul blood were fused, divided equally into two forces, and were submerged into Ye Feng and Ling Zhiwei's bodies respectively.

From then on, the oath ended.

Both parties have entered into an equal contractual relationship.

"Okay, you go now!"

Yukong flapped his wings and blew Ye Feng, Space Saint Peng Ling Zhiwei, and Ancient Spirit Immortal Master away.

After ten breaths.

When the three of them reacted, they realized that they were far away from the Holy Island of Space and appeared in the desolate area of ​​the dark dimension.

"Ancestor actually kicked me out. I'm so angry! Am I so annoying?"

Ling Zhiwei kept grinding her teeth.

She was actually disliked by her ancestor!

Ye Feng was also confused.

Yukong actually kicked them out without even saying "goodbye". He was really reckless.

Space Holy Island.

Nine holy peak space saints surrounded Yukong and couldn't help but ask:

"Ancestor, why did you send eldest sister away? She is the genius among us who has the greatest potential to advance to what you call the 'Hundred Tribulations Realm'!"

Yukong snorted and said:

"It is precisely because she has the potential to become a Hundred Tribulation Realm that this ancestor sent her out to hang out with little friend Ye Feng. This will make her more likely to enter the Hundred Tribulations Realm. If she continues to stay here, she will only be blindly arrogant and waste her talents. .”

"I see!"

Many space holy rocs nodded.

In the dark dimension.

"Master, what are we going to do next? Is it to directly enter the chief helm of the First Divine Sect?"

Ancient Spirit Immortal asked.

"No rush! I'll take Ling Zhiwei into our Piaomiao Sect's Spiritual Beast Pavilion first."

Ye Feng shook his head and looked at Ling Zhiwei.

After bringing Ling Zhiwei into the Piaomiao Sect, it can increase his physical strength equivalent to that of a peak saint, which will greatly increase his future battles.

"What? You want to take me into the Spirit Beast Pavilion? Are you crazy? How do I look like a spirit beast?"

Ling Zhiwei suddenly became furious.

She is an aloof beauty, at the pinnacle level of the Holy Saint, and she wants to be admitted to the Spiritual Beast Pavilion?

Where is the law of heaven!

The more Ling Zhiwei thought about it, the angrier she became.

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