Chapter 625: We Can Suppress the Heavenly Emperor without the Need for the Head to Take Action

"Huhuhu..."

Ye Feng gasped heavily.

He raised his head, looked around, and made an astonishing discovery.

After traveling in that mysterious time and space for a thousand or ten thousand years, and then returning to reality, as a result, only a moment passed outside.

The first volume of the Time Code has disappeared.

This proves that Ye Feng has completely mastered this part of the power of time, and the code has become a part of his body accordingly.

Ye Feng took out the Feng Yuan Lingzhu and turned it into a mirror.

Then, Ye Feng found that there was a pale silver mark between his eyebrows, which looked like a "~" standing up.

"This is... the first time stamp!"

Ye Feng whispered.

He didn't know how many time stamps there were.

When traveling in that mysterious vast time and space, Ye Feng found that he had learned that the power of time is boundless.

At this stage, he has only a very small part of it.

"Time Array, open!"

After thinking about it, Ye Feng decided to give the time array a try.

As his hands clasped together, ancient power radiated around him, surrounding him, forming a pale silver shield.

"When I cast the time magic circle, I will be wrapped by the power of time. Anyone who tries to attack me will be swallowed up with life essence, and then converted into energy for my use!"

Ye Feng understood this.

As he bent a finger, a light array half a meter in diameter appeared and submerged into a spirit grass on the top of the peak.

Immediately after.

The spirit grass seemed to have touched a taboo, and began to vibrate slightly, and its growth rate increased tenfold than usual.

In no time, it has grown an inch taller.

Ding!

There is the sound of ice breaking from the spirit grass.

The spirit grass exuded wisps of silver aura, and its growth rate instantly returned to its original state.

"what!"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "This time circle has only lasted for half an hour. It seems that it lacks some kind of strength... I have to deduce it."

He used the heart of wisdom, and after a little deduction, he got the result.

"It turned out to be a lack of life essence."

Ye Feng was stunned.

When he arranges the time array, he needs to lose energy. Otherwise, the array cannot run for a long time, and the necessary energy is life.

"Can I use mine?"

Ye Feng muttered.

He found that his lifespan was almost inexhaustible, so he consumed a year of lifespan and turned it into the energy of the formation.

hum!

Another time magic circle appeared, submerging a spirit grass, making it grow ten times faster.

After a little deduction, Ye Feng found that this formation could last for about a month.

"I understand."

"With my one-year lifespan, I can keep the time array at ten times the flow rate for more than a month. If I consume ten years of lifespan, I can maintain its operation for one year."

Ye Feng whispered.

Thinking of this, he planned to arrange ten times the time flow array for the practice tower and gathering tower of the Misty Sect.

As for why not arrange a hundred times.

Naturally, it was because he only mastered the first volume of the "Code of Time". There was only a time mark between his eyebrows, and the limit flow rate was ten times as fast.

Of course, he can also slow down the flow rate tenfold.

"Master, here we come."

But before Ye Feng arranged the time formation, he saw the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan walked out of the temple and stood near Ye Feng.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

Ye Feng smiled and asked.

"Reporting to the head, our Qingshu Sword Sect has completed the first round of appraisal. At present, a total of 220 disciples have passed the test of the purple gold bell of fate and have been included in my focus list."

"Our blood lotus sect currently has more than 300."

"There are one hundred and seventy in the White Feather Temple."

The masters of the eighteen ancient clans spoke one after another, and at least one hundred people from each clan touched the fate of Zijin Ling.

In this way, the Misty Sect can add two or three thousand disciples.

"Ah, very good."

Ye Feng nodded.

Seeing that the sect was about to enter its third year, he thought about it and decided to wait until the third year to recruit the disciples of the Eighteen Ancient Clan, all divided into three generations of disciples, to facilitate management.

"By the way, System, when can I accept the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan as a real Supreme Elder?"

Ye Feng asked in his heart.

"Ding! In view of the fact that the Misty Sect has been promoted to three-star level and the special permission has been opened, it is detected that the match rate of the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan is 99%, and the match rate needs to be increased to 100% before recruiting into the sect."

The system gives a prompt.

"Compliance rate? What's the deal?"

Ye Feng did not understand this unfamiliar term.

After thinking for a moment, he felt that this should be similar to something like loyalty, so he thought of a way to increase the compliance rate.

"By the way, after a few days of rest, I am full of energy. This time, I can directly improve the "Eighteen Galaxy Grand Array"."

Ye Feng looked at the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan.

"really?"

Everyone was breathless.

"Is it still possible to lie to you? Let's release the array map! This sect head directly supplements the array map of Er et al. In this way, you will soon be able to exert all your power."

Ye Feng urged.

"Subordinates obey."

At the same time, the masters of the Eighteen Ancient Clan stretched out their hands to the sky and released the corner map they had mastered.

Ye Feng looked at the remaining ten flaws, activated the Heart of Wisdom after doubling the deduction ability, plus the deduction function of Feng Yuan Lingzhu, the efficiency doubled again.

Swish swish!

He stretched out his fingers and painted intricate golden runes in the air, filling the flaws in the array.

This time, he was fast.

In just half an hour, the last ten flaws were filled, and Ye Feng looked relaxed and calm.

"What an amazing deduction ability!"

"As expected of the headmaster!"

The master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan looked at the complete array, and his admiration for Ye Feng grew even higher.

Even the originally uncertain masters of the ancient clan were completely convinced by Ye Feng.

"Ding, it has been detected that the coincidence rate of the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan has reached 100%, and he can be recruited as an elder of the sect."

Ye Feng smiled and took out the sect roster.

Boom!

However, at this moment, there was an astonishing explosion in the sky, and Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, only to find that a giant of magic and magic was bombarding the guardian formation of the Misty Sect, and was bounced off.

high in the air.

The Lord of the Devil's Temple widened his eyes, looked at his own dharma, and found that his fist was twisted into pieces by countless fine sword shadows.

Clang!

Over the misty sect, a hemispherical shield appeared out of thin air, with countless sword shadows flashing across its surface, it was the super-large guardian formation "Supreme Sword Array".

Beyond the shield of the sword formation.

The master of the Demon Temple, the ancestors of Linghui and others stood in the air, looking at Misty Peak, their faces showed surprise.

"What's the matter, there are 18 Void-breaking Seventh Layers in the Misty Sect, which is seriously inconsistent with the news?"

Ancestor Linghui scolded, raised his hand, grabbed the neck of the temple master of the Demon Temple, and squeezed it hard, making him pale.

"I...I don't know!"

The Lord of the Demon Temple is very wronged.

If he knew that the Misty Sect had 18 powerhouses of the seventh level of breaking the void, he would have fled to where he had fled, how could he have come back?

"Yo, it turns out to be the master of the Devil's Temple. It's true that there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you break in!"

Ye Feng looked at the master of the Demon Temple and scolded coldly.

Immediately, he noticed the Linghui ancestor who was at the ninth level of breaking the void, as well as several other ancestors who were at the seventh level and below the sixth level, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Bold madman!"

"Dare to attack our Misty Sect, can't you find death?"

"Sect Master, we can suppress these arrogant invading enemies without your need for action."

The masters of the Eighteen Ancient Clan scolded successively.

The next moment, they rose into the sky with the formation map, and killed the temple master of the Demon Temple and others outside the Supreme Sword Formation.

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