Chapter 1134 Zhou Ruoling

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"This is the eighth-level soul aptitude!! Apart from Shi Xue, there is actually someone who has such a heaven-defying soul aptitude. Is this little guy also the reincarnation of a great power?"

Yang Feng's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at sister Zhou Ruoyu, and was immediately taken aback, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

That Zhou Ruoyu was a warlock genius with a seventh-level superior soul aptitude. Born with a seventh-level superior soul qualification, in the plane of the sky, he is definitely a genius among geniuses. There is a series of saint sons and saintesses in each sorcerer group.

Zhou Ruoling, who looked extremely youthful, was about thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was born with a monster-level genius whose soul aptitude was at the eighth level.

As the head of the War Demon Sect, Yang Feng has mastered more than a thousand planets with life. Tian Tiansheng, a genius with an eighth-level superior soul qualification, has only met Shi Xue and Zhou Ruoling.

Regina and Wu Meiying also only have eighth-level intermediate soul qualifications. The two of them are also the strongest under Yang Feng's command who have the most potential to advance to Holy Spirit Warlock.

Theoretically, warlocks with soul aptitude level five or above have the hope of being promoted to holy spirit warlocks, but in fact, very few warlocks with fifth level soul aptitude can advance to holy spirit warlocks. Because as long as the warlock advances to the realm of the sea, he can find many treasures and raise his soul aptitude to level six or above.

Yang Feng's eyes narrowed, and countless mysterious curse marks appeared at once. He looked at Zhou Ruoling, and traced Zhou Ruoling's essence under the power of the Law of Karma.

With Yang Feng's current strength, even a reincarnation of a sorcerer emperor level powerhouse would not be able to escape his investigation if he did not have the incomparably powerful Secret Treasure of Karma.

Yang Feng stared at Zhou Ruoling, a scorching look flashed in his eyes: "She is a monster-level genius naturally born in this world, she is really lucky. If she is cultivated well, she might be able to get a great saint-level powerhouse in the future , at the very least, you can also get a strong man of the Holy Spirit Warlock rank."

Zhou Ruoling was very keen, felt Yang Feng's scorching gaze, and felt a little uneasy, her petite body trembling slightly.

Yang Feng said: "I heard before that you have sworn to serve me for the rest of your life, right?"

Zhou Ruoyu's pretty face raised two blobs of bright red, which made her look even more beautiful: "Yes! Great upper world god."

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Ruoyu gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, my sister is still young, how about letting her serve you after she grows up?"

Zhou Ruoling's small face also flushed slightly, and she lowered her head, full of shyness.

Yang Feng said: "Okay! My real name is Yang Feng, and my title is Tiansheng. I come from the War Demon Sect of the Master World outside the Eternal Road. You can call me Tiansheng from now on."

Zhou Ruoyu respectfully said: "Yes! Lord Tiansheng! All the elders of Tianyuan Mountain are waiting for you to receive them. Please go to the Tianyuan Great Temple."

Yang Feng nodded slightly, and walked out of the palace.

"Meet the Gods of the Upper Realm!!"

As soon as Yang Feng walked out of the palace, he saw countless strong men of the human race prostrate on the ground, paying homage to him, and everyone's eyes flashed with admiration and awe.

As soon as Yang Feng appeared, he directly suppressed the coalition forces of the five powerful races that almost drove the human race to a desperate situation. That kind of cultivation was simply earth-shattering and transcendent. Only in that legend, the patron saints of various races have such terrifying power.

He Lei, the guardian god of the human race, was jointly sealed by the other five powerful clans of the holy warlocks. For ten thousand years, the human race was conservative and bullied, and cities fell one by one, and countless people were reduced to the food and playthings of those alien races. Now that a god finally descended into the world and suppressed all the alien races, naturally those strong human races were full of admiration and awe towards Yang Feng.

Facing the fanatical worship of those powerful human races, Yang Feng was very indifferent, strolling on the corridor, and walked towards the Tianyuan Great Temple.

In Feisuo plane, Yang Feng is also a god with powerful divine power series, who is worshiped by believers. For such a scene,

I've seen it countless times, and I'm completely unmoved.

Sisters Zhou Ruoyu and Zhou Ruoling followed behind Yang Feng, feeling the admiration and awe of those strong men of the human race, and their hearts were filled with excitement and excitement.

"Meet the Gods of the Upper Realm!!"

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the Tianyuan Great Temple, all the strong human races in the Tianyuan Great Temple directly prostrated themselves on the ground and said respectfully.

Yang Feng went straight to a sacred seat in the center of Yuanda Temple that day, and stretched out his hand to press the sacred seat.

That sacred seat is a holy secret treasure, which left behind the immortal holy power of Helei, the previous patron saint of the human race in this world. In an instant, countless curse marks emerged, and a trace of immortal holy power immediately spread out, covering the entire temple.

"How can the seat of God resist the gods of the upper world?"

"How is this going?"

"Could it be that this upper realm god is fake?"

"..."

In the main hall, the expressions of all the strong people of the human race changed drastically, and their hearts were full of doubts.

On that day, only real gods from the upper realm could sit on the god seat in the Great Yuan Temple, and any fake person who wanted to sit on it would have a dead end.

The eyes of an old man suddenly lit up, flashing a ray of expectation.

"Even your master is not my opponent, let alone a secret treasure that no one hosts."

Yang Feng smiled faintly, pierced through the magical barrier of that sacred seat with a palm, and blasted on that sacred seat, smashing the imprint of Crane and Thunder in that sacred seat in an instant, and grasped that sacred seat, Sit up casually.

As soon as Yang Feng took his seat, that sacred seat burst into an incomparably powerful light.

An incomparably bright beam of light shot up from Tianyuan Mountain, flowers fell from the sky, golden springs gushed from the ground, and countless sacred lights bloomed from the Tianyuan Great Temple.

Under the radiance of that sacred radiance, the wounds of many strong men on Tianyuan Mountain began to heal quickly, and all kinds of secret ailments disappeared one by one.

"The gods of the upper world return to their positions!!"

"The gods of the upper realm are back indeed!!"

"The gods of the upper realm did not abandon us!!"

"..."

In the entire Tianyuan Mountain, tears flowed from the eyes of countless strong human races, full of excitement. Many even knelt on the ground, crying loudly.

In the Great Yuan Temple that day, everyone's heart trembled slightly. Since Yang Feng sat on the divine throne with ease, coupled with his peerless power to suppress the five powerful clans in one fell swoop, even if he is not a real god of the upper realm, he has now become a real god of the upper realm.

"My name is Tiansheng. The Stone Clan, Ghost Moon Vine Clan, and Demon Clan have been annihilated by me. The Canggui Clan has surrendered to me. The Guiwen Clan has also escaped from Ansara Star. From today, Ansara Star will be My holy land."

A majestic and huge voice came from the Tianyuan Great Temple, covering all directions.

"Those three powerful clans have been wiped out by Lord Tiansheng? So, the gods of those three powerful clans have also been wiped out by Lord Tiansheng??"

"Three of the five powerful clans were annihilated, one surrendered, and one fled. It took less than a day, how did he do it?"

"It's so strong! This Tiansheng is really strong!"

"..."

Inside the Great Yuan Temple that day, the hearts of all the high-ranking people were filled with shock, and disbelief flashed in their eyes.

Among the five powerful clans, the masters are like clouds, and the strong are like rain. There are also strong men with Holy Spirit Warlock ranks sitting in the town. If it weren't for the fact that there were also many conflicts between the five powerhouses, they were constantly attacking and killing each other. The human race was wiped out thousands of years ago by the five powerful races.

"Long live the Holy Spirit!!"

"Master Tiansheng, eternal and immortal!!"

"..."

On that day, bursts of cheers erupted from all over Yuanshan, and countless strong people of the human race were full of excitement and excitement. Countless wars broke out between the five powerful clans and the human race in the past ten thousand years, and the two sides forged a blood feud that was almost difficult to resolve.

Three of the five powerful clans were wiped out by Yang Feng, which naturally excited the strong human race. Yang Feng's reputation also reached its peak at this moment, far surpassing the rest of the gods.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Wang Bashan!"

"The minister is here!"

An old man with the initial stage of the Warlock King stepped out of the crowd and said respectfully.

Yang Feng said coldly: "From today onwards, Wang Bashan will be deprived of one of the great elders of the Tianyuan Human Race and executed immediately. Wang Bashan's clan will all be reduced to slaves. Liu Ju, you come to execute the sentence."

Sister Zhou Ruoyu saw this scene, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

If Wang Xinchen, the son of Wang Bashan, hadn't opened the barrier of Yuanshan that day, Tianyuan Mountain would never have collapsed so quickly.

"Yes! Lord Tiansheng!!"

That day, Liu Ju, one of the three great elders of Yuanshan, came out directly, glanced at Wang Bashan, with a flash of hatred in his eyes, took out the secret treasure [Broken Yuan Nail] and nailed it directly towards Wang Bashan's head.

Wang Bashan just wanted to struggle, but when he saw Yang Feng who was sitting on the throne, as if overlooking all living beings and gods, he sighed slightly, and let the [Broken Yuan Nail] penetrate into his head , blasting his soul core away.

Wang Bashan is extremely powerful in this Tianyuan Mountain, and there are at least 30% of his party members in this Tianyuan Great Temple. But those Wang Bashan's henchmen were all silent, their bodies trembling, waiting for Yang Feng's punishment.

At this time, Yang Feng's reputation among the human race had reached its peak, and any order he gave would be carried out. And his strength is also extraordinary, without any weakness at all. The henchmen of Wang Bashan couldn't resist at all.

Yang Feng carried out a series of drastic measures, knocking down those traitors of the human race from their high positions one after another, and handing them over to the Ministry of Punishment for liquidation. He also rewarded the meritorious officers and men, with clear rewards and punishments. He quickly won the hearts of the people and stabilized the situation. .

Yang Feng said indifferently: "I enshrine Zhou Ruoyu and Zhou Ruoling as my human saints. If I'm not here, they will represent my will. You must obey their orders, understand?"

In Tianyuan Temple, all the senior officials took a deep look at Sister Zhou Ruoyu, and respectfully said, "Yes! Lord Tiansheng!"