Chapter 1022: Fame Moves the Universe

In the plane of divine blood, in an endless sea of ​​blood, a peerless semi-holy powerhouse with long blood-colored hair, floating with mysterious curse seals, exuding a trace of immortality lay quietly in the sea of ​​blood. middle.

In that sea of ​​blood floated the corpses of angels, giant dragons, gods, evil gods, devils, abyssal demons and other powerful and extraordinary creatures.

A trace of blood essence churned in the sea of ​​blood, and submerged into the body of the peerless semi-holy-level powerhouse who condensed an immortal body.

"The reincarnation of the soul of the Lord of Dawn actually lost to Yang Feng. It's really interesting, this universe is getting more and more interesting."

That peerless semi-holy powerhouse who looked like a dead person suddenly opened his eyes, and two extremely bright blood-colored divine lights shot out from his eyes, as if they were about to tear the sky apart, with boundless terror.

The corner of the mouth of the terrifying peerless half-holy raised slightly, revealing a mysterious smile: "The Lord of Dawn has lost so badly, will he devour his god incarnation, merge with his own god incarnation, and directly suppress Yang Feng? "

The Lord of Dawn was the Warlock Emperor of the Dawn Dynasty back then, and his abilities were all-powerful. And even if he went against the grain in his later years and was assassinated. There are also many peerless powerhouses who have received His great favor to follow and protect, and the Dawn Dynasty also has a huge heritage.

If the reincarnated body of the Lord of Dawn, desperate to devour his incarnation of the Supreme God level, in less than a year, he will have the terrifying combat power of the half emperor level. But in that case, it would never be possible for him to be promoted to the Warlock Emperor again.

In the warlock's world, inside an ordinary-looking planet lies an extremely vast and terrifying demon corpse that seems to occupy the entire planet.

In the center of the terrifying demon corpse's heart, strange flesh tubes pierced the demon king's body, and countless curse marks shone, nourishing the demon king even stronger.

Suddenly the Demon King opened his eyes, and two beams of magic light suddenly shot out, directly blasting two big holes out of the fleshy wall, and traces of black liquid flowed out from the big holes, like supreme devil blood.

"You even defeated the reincarnated body of the Lord of Dawn. It's amazing, Yang Feng! But, you wait for me, there is only one strongest person in this universe, and that is me!"

The Demon Emperor left a sentence as if prophesying, his eyes closed again, and the curse marks all over his body shone, absorbing the power of that terrifying demon corpse.

The warlock world, on a star full of ancient beasts.

A man wearing a real dragon leather jacket, with bronzed skin, two meters tall,

Not handsome, but full of self-confidence, a young man with a domineering aura sat on top of a terrifying ancient beast with a body length of 10,000 meters. His eyes were like bright stars, exuding an incomparably mysterious aura.

The young man said: "The reincarnation of the Lord of Dawn was defeated by Yang Feng! It's truly a cosmic catastrophe that such a monster was born. However, it is only possible in an era when such monsters emerge endlessly." Let people climb to the top and be promoted to eternity."

In the center of a star filled with countless powerful ancient gods, there is a terrifying temple. In the center of the temple is a statue of a god, which looks like a human being. The idol has existed in this temple for hundreds of thousands of years, motionless, enjoying the sacrifices of those powerful ancient gods.

"Has the Lord of Dawn been defeated?"

The god statue that had been immobile for ten thousand years suddenly opened its eyes, and an overbearing and terrifying aura instantly permeated the statue.

"It's not yet time!"

As soon as the idol opened its eyes, it felt its lifespan passing by at an astonishing speed. He frowned slightly, and countless curse marks emerged, forming a layer of golden paint made of curse marks outside the statue, and closed his eyes.

"Yang Feng!!"

A voice echoed in the temple, and the aftermath disappeared.

Inside a mountain on a remote planet.

Countless precious treasures of heaven, material and earth are placed around a huge altar in a mysterious way. In the center of the altar, there is a black coffin that is full of mystery. As long as a mortal looks at it, his mind will be taken away.

"The Lord of Dawn has been defeated. This era is really dangerous! However, this era is also our only chance."

An extremely terrifying idea echoed around the altar, shaking the surrounding space torn apart.

The universe where the warlock's world is located is only half a cosmic energy level lower than the Gumana universe, and there are countless mysterious and powerful existences hidden. There are even terrifying monsters who have been using secret methods to seal themselves since the Eternal Era, and have survived to the modern age.

No matter which era the surviving horror monsters have remembered a name, that is Yang Feng. This peerless arrogance who defeated the reincarnation of the Lord of Dawn.

The Lord of Dawn is the eighth sorcerer emperor of the human race, a talented evildoer. Even in the age of the Eternals, the Eternals suppressed the universe. There are not many strong warlock emperors, and each one is supreme.

The name of the Lord of Dawn is also known by the top experts in the warlock world. Yang Feng defeated him, and let the top monsters in the universe know his name.

A grand banquet is being held in a palace in the main branch of the War Demon Sect Floating Continent.

"Feng'er, it's amazing! You're really amazing. Even the Lord of Dawn was defeated by you. Haha!! Really makes me happy."

Huang Yihe looked Yang Feng up and down, his eyes were full of satisfaction, he laughed out loud with some complacency, indescribably happy.

Yue Wuxian also smiled slightly and said, "Well done!"

He Liannu and Yu Jingang stood aside and looked at Huang Yihe and Yue Wuxian, with a hint of jealousy and envy in their eyes.

Huang Yihe and Yue Wuxian are Yang Feng's benefactors. Yang Feng has also used his personal resources to support them without hesitation these years, allowing them to be directly promoted to become Warlock King-level powerhouses.

He Liannu and Yu Jingang, the two former Supreme Elders of the War Demon Sect, also benefited greatly from the rapid expansion of the War Demon Sect, and were promoted to become Zhouhai Warlocks, but compared to Huang Yihe and Yue Wuxian, there is a gap. Still huge and hopelessly huge. Thinking of not recruiting Yang Feng and Shi Xue into the sect at the beginning, they regretted endlessly.

Back then Yang Feng's strength was incomparably low, whether it was He Liannu or Yu Jingang, the Supreme Elder of the War Demon Sect, were far above him, no matter who recruited him, he couldn't refuse. It's just that the status of the two great elders at that time was so noble, how could they fall in love with an ordinary warlock whose soul aptitude was not even level five.

No one thought that an ordinary warlock whose soul aptitude did not even reach the fifth level would be so against the sky, even the high and invincible Lord of the Dawn was defeated by him. You know, the Lord of Dawn is a terrifying powerhouse of the Warlock Emperor rank, an invincible terrifying existence of the same rank.

Yuan Yi picked up a glass of magic wine and said with a gentle smile, "Junior Junior Brother, you are really amazing. Even the Lord of Dawn was defeated by your hands. I offer you a toast!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly, and drank the magic wine in his hand: "It's just a fluke!"

The Lord of Dawn is indeed the most terrifying enemy Yang Feng has ever met among his peers. Even the Demon King is far inferior to the Lord of Dawn in strength.

If Yang Feng hadn't absorbed the mysterious energy in the wall of reflection, even if he condensed the [Time Devourer], this terrifying immortal body, he might not be the opponent of the Lord of Dawn.

After all, the Lord of Dawn was a peerless overlord who was once invincible in an era, a genuine Warlock Emperor-level terrifying existence.

Huang Yihe's direct disciples stepped forward one after another to congratulate Yang Feng.

Yang Feng is now the suzerain of the War Demon Sect, but he is also a disciple of Huang Yihe, the junior junior brother of Yuan Yi and others. Naturally, they would not refuse the closeness of those senior brothers and sisters.

Immediately afterwards, the leaders of all the allies of the War Demon Sect came over one after another to congratulate Yang Feng.

After Yang Feng finished dealing with the leaders of the various allies, he walked out of the banquet venue alone, and came to the back garden, admiring the various extraordinary plants in the back garden.

"Can I sit here?"

Carolina, the former owner of the Rose Garden in Durandot Subcontinent, walked over in a purple evening dress with a noble aura.

At this time, Yang Feng has already become the seven speakers of the Supreme Council of the Human Race, and he can completely protect those stunning beauties from the Duranduo subcontinent.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Please!"

Carolina sat on the chair next to Yang Feng with a scent of fragrance, staring at Yang Feng, her beautiful eyes were full of complex colors, and said slowly: "Congratulations, you defeated the Lord of Dawn!"

Yang Feng smiled lightly and said, "It's just a fluke."

The Lord of Dawn is the peerless genius of the Western main world, the pride of the Western main world, and the belief in the hearts of countless Western warlocks. It is his existence that makes the western main world become the mainstream of human warlocks in the eastern main world.

In the Duranduo subcontinent, the Lord of Dawn is also the legendary overlord in the hearts of all warlocks, an invincible existence of the same level. Many books record the power and terror of the Lord of Dawn.

The invincible Lord of Dawn was defeated by Yang Feng, and Carolina, who had always been extremely proud, finally had to admit Yang Feng's strength.

"A fluke? No luck! How could someone as strong as the Lord of Dawn be defeated by a fluke? That means your strength surpassed him."

The snow-white lady, Defelia, was wearing a snow-white evening dress, like a snow elf, walking towards this side with a scent of fragrance.

Defelia smiled, like an iceberg thawed, beautiful and indescribable: "Yang Feng, please go dance with me over there?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly and got up directly: "Of course it's no problem!"

Clarissa, Eunice, Judy and other beautiful warlocks from the Durandal subcontinent were all dressed gorgeously and walked towards this side with sweet smiles on their faces.

Carolina hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth, and followed. (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read here. )