The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1,223 The Head of the Ancient Ancestor of the Treasure House

Boom!

The whole world slowly rises.

Half an hour later.

Everyone found themselves in a brand new world, surrounded by vastness and rich spiritual energy, which was countless times more beautiful than the space-time gap where the ancient protoss lived.

"Is this the Misty World?"

"so big!"

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

"I actually floated!"

The people of the ancient protoss felt the changes in themselves, and their eyes were full of horror.

Ye Feng explained:

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

When everyone heard this, they were very happy.

They originally thought that they could fly only when they reached the holy realm, but it turned out that the spiritual sea realm was enough.

"From today on, your location will be renamed as the Ancient Palace, and you will be able to choose your own master to manage it."

Ye Feng confessed a few words and disappeared instantly.

In the empty gap of time and space.

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

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Ye Feng grabbed it with his big hand and easily pinched the three golden crows that had entered the holy realm.

"Sir, spare your life!"

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

"Absolutely true!"

The three golden crows quickly begged for mercy.

"Go to the Misty Realm!"

Ye Feng erased the marks of the world on the three golden crows and threw them into the misty world. The power of the world assimilated them into the native creatures of the misty world.

High in the air.

Deng Clan, the protector of the Dharma, witnessed the whole process and suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the entire world where our Shenzong branch is located was taken away by you using this method."

"Not bad." Ye Feng nodded.

"Are you keeping me from killing because you are afraid of our No. 1 Divine Sect?" Clan Deng looked at Ye Feng.

"No!" Ye Feng shook his head.

"What is that?" Clan Deng was puzzled.

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

Ye Feng said calmly.

The Deng clan laughed loudly and said:

"The leader of our First Divine Sect is a powerful man with a hidden realm. His strength is a hundred times that of the Holy One. If you go there, you will die!"

"We have known for a long time, and I also know that your sect leader's junior brother is called Shangguan Oracle, and his master is called Ancient Emperor, right?" Ye Feng snorted disdainfully.

"Do you know the backers of our Shen Sect?"

Deng Clan's expression changed slightly.

"I know." Ye Feng nodded.

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

This is the space mark extracted from the Deng clan. By following the breath of this thing, you can enter the first Shen Sect's helm.

"Master, should these people be killed or retained?"

Ancient Spirit Immortal asked.

Ye Feng looked at the Deng clan and asked:

"If we change places, will you kill us or let us live?"

"If you go against our First Divine Sect, I will tear you into pieces...ah!"

Before the Deng clan finished speaking, he screamed.

Countless sword threads penetrated him, tearing apart his soul, devouring life, and killing him completely.

"Spare my life!"

The remaining dozen Heavenly Saints quickly begged for mercy.

However, Ancient Spirit Immortal Lord still acted indifferently.

Half an hour later.

Ye Feng transformed the corpses of the powerful men from the Deng clan and other No. 1 Divine Sect into source crystals, and then imprinted the remaining souls on the town boundary monument.

"Target, the First Divine Sect!"

"Um."

Ling Zhiwei activated the space mark on her palm, and a six-pointed star-shaped space array appeared in her eyes. She saw the first Shen Sect's chief rudder hidden deep in countless time and space cracks.

Crack!

A flash of silver lightning flashed across the sky.

The bodies of Ye Feng, Ling Zhiwei, and Ancient Spirit Immortal Master quickly faded until they completely disappeared from the place.

The chief helmsman of the First Divine Sect.

This place is located in a space-time gap.

The nearby area was opened up using great supernatural powers, and it became very large and vast, comparable to a vast world.

In the center of this world, stands a sect.

The First Divine Sect!

This sect rules the entire world, enslaves hundreds of millions of living beings, and has many strong men, including several sages.

The total number of Heavenly Saint Realms exceeds one hundred!

In this world, no one dares to disobey the First Divine Sect.

Crack!

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

Three figures appeared out of thin air.

"What a big world." Ancient Spirit Immortal Lord looked around and asked: "Master, the First Divine Sect is over there, should we kill it immediately?"

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

Ye Feng grinned.

Compared with defeating the First Divine Sect, the blood crystallization from the ancient gods is the most important.

This thing is extremely useful.

One, strengthen the physical body.

Second, help the ancient Holy God recover.

Regardless of whether it is for the first or second reason, it is worth getting, and it is best to get it in one pot, not leaving any one for the leader of the First Divine Sect.

Whoosh!

The three of them were not weak in escape skills and moved forward quietly.

Inside the First Divine Sect.

This area covers an extremely large area, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Based on some of the memories of the First Divine Sect's great elder and the protector Deng clan, Ye Feng made his way unimpeded and arrived at the super-large treasure house deep underground.

There are mountains of blood crystals piled here.

"What a huge source of energy and blood!"

Ling Zhiwei looked around, her eyes shining with excitement, wanting to swallow all these crystals.

Whoosh!

Ling Zhiwei picked up a fist-sized crystal, crushed it suddenly, absorbed the ancient god's energy and blood inside, and found that her body had slightly increased.

"Haha, I want them all!"

Ling Zhiwei grabbed it with her big hand and wanted to swallow all the blood crystals here.

"stop!"

Ye Feng quickly stopped Ling Zhiwei.

"Why don't you give it to me?" Ling Zhiwei crossed her arms and looked unhappy.

"You've taken it all, what should I do?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes at Ling Zhiwei.

He waved his sleeves.

All the blood crystals present were taken into the Misty Realm by him and protected with the power of the world.

"There are more than a dozen similar treasure troves. Get them all first. If you want them, I will share them with you. But now is not the time to refine them. You must seize the time. Do you understand?"

Ye Feng warned.

"oh!"

Ling Zhiwei nodded.

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

Half an hour later.

All the qi and blood crystals in the treasure house were taken into the Misty Realm by Ye Feng, and piled up into several mountains. The terrifying qi and blood origin contained in them was enough to support the Holy Realm to death.

The last treasure house.

Ye Feng, Ancient Spirit Immortal Lord, and Ling Zhiwei stood in a row, looking at the huge head that was revealed after taking away the blood crystal, and they were all deeply shocked.

The head has a peaceful face and its eyes are closed.

He stands above the earth, a hundred feet high.

Its skin is bronze in color, with all kinds of weird runes engraved on its surface, and it contains all kinds of strange auras.

Ye Feng's eyes of insight quietly opened.

[Name: Guzu]

[Status: fallen]

[Level: Tenth level of Hundred Tribulation Realm]

[Remarks: An ancient strong man who has lived for millions of years, practices the law of all transformations, can be ever-changing, and his main attribute is the law of strength]

Seeing this, Ye Feng's pupils continued to dilate.

Ancient ancestor?

What is his relationship with the ancient emperor?

Why doesn't the world know about a powerful existence on the tenth level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm, and why is he actually dead? !

Who killed the ancient ancestor?

Ye Feng was deeply shocked.

"I feel like this head is so terrifying! The power contained in it can make me tremble! I feel that the ancestors of our Space Holy Island may not be as good as this person."

Ling Zhiwei's face was filled with shock.

Ancient Spirit Immortal Lord was silent.

He was also scared.

Such a terrifying strong man must have surpassed the Holy Saint, but he still died and had his head cut off.

so……

Who did it?

Not only were they horrified, so was Ye Feng.

"Senior Holy God from ancient times once said that the strength of one level in the Hundred Tribulation Realm is doubled. But on the tenth level, the twentieth level... and the ninety level, there is another qualitative change every tenth level."

"Those who can reach the tenth level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm are so powerful. Why are they still being killed?"

Ye Feng doesn't understand.

The ancient Holy God Overlord was dismembered by many powerful men and suppressed for countless years, but he still survived.

And other Hundred Tribulation Realms are equally difficult to be wiped out.

but!

There are corpses from the tenth level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm here.

This matter was enough to scare him.

Tap tap tap!

At this time, there were footsteps at the entrance to the treasure house.

"Elder brother, did Master really give you the head of the ancient ancestor? I also want to study it and take this opportunity to break through to the Holy Realm on the spot."

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Shangguan Oracle?"

"He's actually here!"

"Could it be that the person he calls senior brother is the head of the First Divine Sect?"

Ye Feng quickly followed the sound.

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