Chapter 1043 Advanced Holy Spirit Warlock (Part 2)
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The elemental energy with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles surged from all directions, and a star containing infinite mysteries suddenly emerged.
The light of that star flickered slightly, and a huge and incomparably huge space portal suddenly appeared, layer upon layer, endless, distorted and disordered.
A long river of time full of mystery emerges from that space portal, running through the past, present, and future. Countless mysterious images emerged from the long river of time.
In that long river of time, a black hole that swallowed everything suddenly emerged, frantically swallowing power from all directions, as if it wanted to swallow the entire world.
The elemental energy and biological magic energy within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles were all swallowed up by the terrifying devouring black hole.
That devouring black hole evolved into a gigantic black star, which fell from the sky, submerged into the branch floating continent occupied by Zhan Mozong, and submerged into Yang Feng's body.
Yang Feng opened his eyes at once, and the two eyes seemed to turn into two terrifying black holes, devouring the sun, moon and stars, full of mysterious and great power.
An intact, terrifying immortal aura slowly permeated from Yang Feng's body, suppressing all directions.
"Holy Spirit Warlock! I finally advanced to become a Holy Spirit Warlock. This kind of power is really too powerful."
Sitting quietly in the middle of the golden lake, Yang Feng felt that his soul had transformed again, undergoing an earth-shaking evolution.
With just one thought, Yang Feng can perform calculations comparable to level 6 intelligent optical brains. If he came to some small planes similar to the earth, he could become the only true god who knows everything and is omnipotent.
Yang Feng looked at the shallow golden lake, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Thanks to this golden lake, I was able to advance perfectly. Fortunately, I was decisive and took this continent."
The golden lake is the center of the magical energy of the continent with branches floating in the air, and the lake water has all kinds of magical powers. It was through the power of the golden lake that Yang Feng was able to completely transform and perfectly evolve into a Holy Spirit Warlock.
A red-haired Suzaku flew from afar, landed outside the sanctuary of the branch floating continent, and transformed into a beautiful woman with red hair.
The stunning beauty transformed from Suzaku respectfully said: "I am Suzaku Lixiang, the emissary sent by the great Lord Yansheng. Please meet the great Lord Yang Feng, the seventh speaker of the Supreme Council of the Great War Demon Sect Master Clan!"
A golden rainbow bridge extends from the golden lake,
It landed in front of Suzaku Lixiang.
Suzaku Lixiang stepped onto the golden rainbow bridge, and in a flash of golden light, she was teleported to the side of the golden lake.
Yang Feng sat casually in the golden lake and said indifferently: "Sage Yan asked you to come, what's the matter?"
Suzaku Lixiang looked at Yang Feng who was sitting in the golden lake, complex eyes flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said respectfully: "Master Yansheng would like to ask you about the candidate for the next Seventh Speaker."
Suzaku Lixiang is a pure-blooded Suzaku, who possessed the terrifying power of the Moonlight Warlock level from birth, and directly possessed the power of the Zhouhai level after she became an adult. She has practiced hard for thousands of years, and her current cultivation is only at the early stage of the Warlock King. And Yang Feng was born only five hundred years ago, and he has already been promoted to become a Holy Spirit Warlock. Seeing Yang Feng filled her with envy and jealousy.
Yang Feng frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought: "The candidate for the seventh speaker?"
The seven speakers of the Supreme Council of the Human Race are all Warlock King-level powerhouses, and will not be held by Holy Spirit Warlock-level powerhouses. Each of the holy spirit warlocks is high above, overlooking all living beings, and it will consume decades or hundreds of years to retreat and comprehend the profound truth, so it is naturally not suitable for managing ordinary affairs.
Of course, the position of the seventh speaker of the Supreme Council of the Human Race is extremely important, with a high position and weight. Yang Feng would never let go, that's why Yan Sheng sent someone to inquire about Yang Feng's will, and asked Yang Feng to nominate the seventh speaker at will.
After Yang Feng was promoted to Holy Spirit Warlock, he became a terrifying giant with a mighty power in the world, and he had the right to nominate the chairman of the Supreme Council of the Human Race.
Yang Feng weighed it quietly: "Michelia and Shiyu can't. With their talents and the resources I got this time, there is no suspense to be promoted to Holy Spirit Warlock. Moreover, they are not good at management and competing for interests. "
Michelia and Shi Yu are aliens from heaven and earth, the darlings of the universe. There is no suspense for every promotion to the holy spirit warlock. However, in terms of intrigue and power struggle, they are not even comparable to ordinary people.
The position of the chairman of the Supreme Council of the Human Race needs someone who can desperately fight for the interests of the War Demon Sect. At the same time, it can cope with the existence of all people.
In fact, Yang Feng previously served as the chairman of the Supreme Council of the Human Race, and he was not very competent. But before that, only he is qualified to serve as the chairman of the Supreme Council of Human Race with his peerless feats and the support of the Brilliant Great Sage.
Ever since the ancestor of demons was suppressed and Yang Feng became a Holy Spirit Warlock, the power possessed by the War Demon Sect has become extremely terrifying. Among the highest councils of the human race, its strength is second only to the six great warlock dynasties. Already has the terrorist power that controls the Supreme Council of the Human Race.
"Just her!"
Yang Feng weighed it over and over again, snapped his fingers, and a ray of light shone. A man with black hair exuded a charming aura from all over his body.
Wu Meiying smiled sweetly at Yang Feng and said, "My lord, what do you want from me?"
Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "I want you to be the seventh speaker of the Human Race Supreme Council. Are you interested?"
Yang Feng dominates countless planes, and the genius who was born with soul aptitude as high as level eight only found two daughters, Wu Meiying and Regina. Regina devoted herself to cultivating hard, and her cultivation was far higher than that of Wu Meiying. However, Wu Meiying has an exquisite heart, and she is exquisite in all aspects of life, with superb fighting methods in the harem, and not bad at governing the country.
Originally, Eunice, the beautiful sorcerer that Yang Feng met in the Durandal subcontinent, also had incomparably rich management experience, and her skills were not bad. However, considering that the main body of the Human Race Supreme Council is the warlocks of the Eastern Main World, Yang Feng chose Wu Meiying.
Wu Meiying's breathing was a little short, and an incomparable brilliance bloomed in her beautiful eyes, as if drinking a bottle of the top magic medicine, she became more beautiful and charming, with a smile like a flower: "I'm interested! I'm willing to be your husband! The adults share their worries."
For beauties like Wu Meiying who have a strong desire for power, supreme power is the best nutrient to nourish them.
The Supreme Council of the Human Race is a group of terrifying sorcerers that govern countless human dominance planes. The seven major councilors are one of the highest levels of this group of terrifying sorcerers, and their power is even higher than that of holy spirit warlocks.
As soon as Wu Meiying heard that she might become one of the seven speakers of the Supreme Council of the Human Race, she never concealed her desire.
"Okay, that's you."
Yang Feng smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and a golden page flew directly into Suzaku Lixiang's hands.
Suzaku Lixiang handed a golden invitation letter to Yang Feng: "Master Yang Feng, three days later, there will be a gathering of saints from the Supreme Human Council in Tianyun Mountain. This is the invitation letter, please accept it."
Yang Feng took the golden invitation letter, took a closer look, and showed a smile: "All the saints are gathering!"
The highest level of the highest council of the human race is the Holy Spirit Warlock. The holy spirit warlocks are high above them, and it is very difficult for even a strong king-level warlock to see them.
The Gathering of All Saints was a gathering among Holy Spirit Warlocks. Not long ago, Yang Feng was one of the seven speakers of the Supreme Council of the Human Race, and he had never received an invitation letter from the Gathering of All Saints.
A day later, all the forces in the Cangzhi Plane knew that Yang Feng had been promoted to become a Holy Spirit Warlock. All the forces allied with the War Demon Sect sent heavy gifts and came to congratulate them.
Many swinging warlock groups have resolutely defected to the War Demon Sect and become a subsidiary force of the War Demon Sect.
Tianyun Mountain is a famous holy mountain in the Eastern Main World of the Plane of Cang, and it is the royal palace of the Warlock Dynasty of the Eastern Main World. It has beautiful scenery and is full of all kinds of beautiful and extraordinary plants.
After the strong human race in the earth core world was born, Tianyun Mountain became the holiday palace for the saints of the human race. Ordinary warlocks were not invited, and even king-level warlocks were not allowed to approach this place.
A white cloud floated from afar, and as soon as that white cloud approached within a hundred meters of Tianyun Mountain, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared, blocking everything and making it impossible for people to approach Tianyun Mountain.
Two powerful men wearing silver battle armor and exuding the terrifying aura of warlock kings suddenly rose into the air, and shouted sharply: "This is the palace of the saints, come and stop!"
"it's me!"
The person above that white cloud suddenly appeared, it was Yang Feng.
The faces of the two strong men changed slightly, and they suddenly became very respectful: "So it is Lord Yang Feng, I am very sorry! If there is any offense, please forgive me a lot! Please show the invitation letter."
Yang Feng didn't embarrass your two strong men either, with a flick of his fingers, the invitation letter flew out directly, bursting with incomparably bright light, opening a road to the top of Tianyun Mountain.
"Come in!"
The two strong men of the Warlock King class retreated to the two sides at once.
Yang Feng followed that road and walked to the top of Tianyun Mountain in a few steps.
On the top of Tianyun Mountain, there is an exquisite and luxurious palace covering an extremely large area, and beautiful extraordinary plants are planted everywhere. A handsome man and a beautiful woman of a race known for their beauty are busy working in waiter clothes. Each of those handsome men and beauties possessed Zhouhai-level terrifying power, but here, they were just ordinary waiters.
In a garden with beautiful scenery, a green lake, surrounded by flowers and charming fragrance, there are more than a dozen men and women sitting, each of them looks like ordinary people, with a restrained vitality field. They are the Holy Spirit Warlocks of the Supreme Council of Human Race.
A middle-aged man with short hair, tall, well-proportioned features, and a domineering aura walked towards this side and said with a hearty smile: "Yang Feng, you are here! Those who welcome you.” (To be continued.)