Chapter 1288 The King of Domination
Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with excitement: "This is the power of a half-emperor! It's terrifying to be able to raise a master of the great saint level to the state of a half-emperor!!"
Each of the semi-emperor-level powerhouses is the pinnacle of the Great Saint, and they have taken that step, stepping into the realm of a trace of the peerless powerhouse of the emperor. ~~щww~suimеng~lā
Theoretically, a hundred semi-emperor-level powerhouses teamed up is enough to contend with one emperor.
But that's just a theory. Among the eight great sorcerer dynasties of the human race, the Demon God Dynasty produced the largest number of half-emperor-level powerhouses, but there were only thirty-six half-emperors. Among the thirty-six half-emperors, only seven were human half-emperors, and the rest were powerhouses from various races who were subdued by the Lord of Demon Gods.
If the king of dominance can produce a thousand semi-emperor-level powerhouses, except for the emperors of the invincible overlord level, Yang Feng has the confidence to kill them all.
The King of Juggernauts swiped [The Whip of Juggernaut] on the body of a Vajra Juggernaut.
Countless mantras shone, and an incomparably huge force sank into the body of the Vajra Ruler.
Countless mantras flickered in the Vajra Ruler's body, and the power fluctuations increased steadily. All the way through the breakthrough, an incomparably terrifying aura permeated directly, and he was promoted to a half-emperor-level terrifying existence in one fell swoop.
Yang Feng's eyes flashed with scorching color and he laughed excitedly: "Good!!"
After the two masters, Phantom Master and King Kong Master, advanced to Half Emperor, Yang Feng had two more trump cards. They are all terrifying existences that can reverse the situation of the battle at critical times.
Yang Feng looked expectantly at the ruler king, hoping that she could make the other ten holy-level ruler robots evolve into semi-emperor-level powerhouses.
"The power I have accumulated has been exhausted. If I want to evolve them all, I need the following resources. Or after a hundred years, I can let one of them advance to the Half Emperor."
The King of Rulers shook his head slightly, waved his jade hand, and a ray of light directly fell into Yang Feng's hand.
"Need so many resources? However, as long as there are sufficient resources, it is too cost-effective to be able to continuously produce semi-emperor-level powerhouses."
Countless streams of data flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. He frowned slightly, and then stretched it out, revealing a trace of a smile.
Any semi-emperor-level powerhouse is a terrifying existence that can shake the universe, and it is difficult to find an opponent. On the Eternal Road, some of the strongest among the Eternal Emperor Clan are only those at the peak of the Great Sage.
The king of rulers can make a saint-level master advance to a half-emperor within a hundred years. This kind of ability is simply heaven-defying. This means that in just 10,000 years, he will be able to create a hundred semi-emperor-level powerhouses.
Together, those one hundred semi-emperor-level powerhouses are enough to suppress an ordinary emperor.
Yang Feng glanced at the magnificent and overpowering King of Rulers, a burning look flashed in his eyes and said: "Come, fight with me, let me see your ability."
"Yes! My lord!"
The king of rulers smiled sweetly, and with five fingers, a huge mechanical ball appeared, and a beam of teleportation light shot out from the mechanical ball, covering him and Yang Feng.
In an instant, the ruler king appeared together with Yang Feng in a vast and boundless mysterious space as vast as a star field.
"This is the space world! It seems that you are very confident and can withstand my power."
Yang Feng looked at the world as vast as a star field, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he could tell at a glance that the vast and mysterious space was the space inside the seventh-level base.
With Yang Feng's current strength, he can completely destroy the stars, and he can destroy a world with just a few gestures. It is difficult for a third-level plane to bear his full power.
The king of dominance dared to take the initiative to use the interior space of the seventh-level base as the battlefield for him to fight with Yang Feng. Naturally, he had strong self-confidence.
The king of rulers smiled slightly and said: "My lord will be promoted to become an emperor in the future, and this battlefield will not be able to bear the battle between us."
How clever Yang Feng was, he immediately heard that the subtext of the King of Domination was that the Half-Emperor would not be able to cause irreparable damage to the seventh-level base.
"Interesting!! The fourth form!!"
A look of excitement flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, [Xi Shen Armor] countless rays of light shone, and a vague phantom suddenly appeared, directly merging with him.
A War God's Halberd appeared in Yang Feng's hand at once, and he slashed out with the War God's Halberd, countless phantoms of heroic spirits emerged, and countless battle skills directly emerged, blasting towards the King of Domination.
The King of Rulers smiled sweetly, and slapped his snow-white jade right hand, which transformed into an incomparably terrifying mountain of white jade that descended from the sky and crushed towards the phantoms of countless heroic spirits.
The terrifying mountain of white jade crashed into the phantoms of countless heroic spirits like a shooting star, smashing all the combat skills blasted by those countless heroic spirits, and smashed into Yang Feng's body, sending Yang Feng flying thousands of miles away. .
"Haha, good! good! good!!"
Yang Feng was extremely embarrassed, but he laughed heartily, his eyes filled with joy.
The stronger the King of Dominion is, the stronger Yang Feng will be. After his test, the strength of the king of masters was unfathomable, far surpassing the master of Hongling who was seriously injured. Moreover, the king of dominance has not yet used his full strength.
Yang Feng looked at the incomparably beautiful, overpowering king of rulers with a satisfied smile and said: "You don't have a name yet, so I will give you a name. From today on, you will be called Zero!"
The ruler king smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, my lord!"
Ripples appeared in the starry sky outside the plane of divine blood, and a terrifying star fleet suddenly appeared.
A blood-colored ray of light shone, and the blood-haired demon snake sage flew to the front of the fleet. Looking down, Senhan smiled and shouted sharply: "The six true ancestors of the blood clan, get out!! My Patriarch Shangtiansheng, please See you!!"
Waves of terrifying sound waves vibrated in the plane of divine blood.
"Heavenly Saint!!"
"The number one powerhouse in the warlock world!!"
"It's the heavenly saint who is invincible under the emperor!!"
"It's the heavenly saint who killed the emperor, the Lord of Hongling!!"
"The future Ninth Warlock Emperor of the human race!!"
"..."
In the plane of divine blood, all the true blood races heard the voice of the blood-haired demon snake, and everyone's face changed drastically, full of trembling.
From the six palaces, six powerful vampires flew out, suspended in the void.
"I have seen Tiansheng!!"
Each of the six true ancestors of the blood races was a figure of incomparable beauty and extraordinary temperament. Each true ancestor is a strong man of the Holy Spirit Warlock series, and has created a blood family with enormous power. In many universes, there are their blood descendants. Each of them is a big shot in the universe. But at this moment, they could only salute Yang Feng respectfully, without daring to make any changes at all.
"Tiansheng, I have offended you before. Please forgive me! I am willing to offer you twenty [Fountain of Immortality]. I will also give you all the descendants of the Seventh True Ancestor. Stay. Please forgive my sin!!"
As soon as the Third True Ancestor saw Yang Feng sitting on the top of the flagship on a luxurious chariot, his face turned pale and his body trembled slightly.
Yang Feng glanced at the third true ancestor, a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, he said with a cold smile, "You want me to forgive you? Well, I will give you a way out. Let not a single drop of true blood be left on your body." Take it out for me."
As soon as these words came out, a trace of chills surged behind the true ancestors of the six blood races.
True blood is the source of the power of the true blood clan, and the true blood of each true ancestor of the blood clan is counted in drops. If the true blood of the third primordial ancestor is completely drained, he will become a cripple who will not live for three years.
"Heavenly Saint!! Heavenly Saint!! I know I was wrong!! Please, give me a way out!!"
The Third True Ancestor knelt down on the ground, begging in an extremely embarrassing manner.
Yang Feng possessed [Blue Mirror of Destiny], even if the Third True Ancestor fled to the ends of the earth, he would not be able to escape his pursuit. Only the Third True Ancestor will come out of the plane of God-Blood obediently.
Yang Feng stretched out his finger with icy eyes, and countless curse seals shone, turning into chains of curse seals, piercing into the body of the third true ancestor.
The third true ancestor let out bursts of screams, and drops of true blood were directly drawn from his body.
The faces of the other five true ancestors changed drastically but they did not dare to make the slightest change. On the left and right sides of Yang Feng, there stood two semi-emperor-level powerhouses, the Great Sage Feihe and the Great Sage with blood-haired demon snake. If they made a move, they would only have a dead end.
"Tiansheng give me a face, stop it! The cosmic catastrophe, we should be consistent with each other, and we should not fight each other."
Accompanied by a sigh, a blond, blue-eyed, handsome young man exuding a half-emperor-level terrifying power stepped out of the void, and walked up to Yang Feng step by step.
Yang Feng glanced at the Second True Ancestor, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Second True Ancestor, do you want to be my enemy because you block my work?"
The Second True Ancestor said: "Heavenly Sage, you are invincible in the world! If the emperor does not come out, if you fight alone, no one is your opponent. But no matter how powerful you are, there is only one person. In the future, when the barriers of the universe are broken, the ancient Countless powerful people from the Mana universe have poured into this universe, and you also need help. As long as you spare the third true ancestor, we true blood can become your most loyal allies."
"Unfortunately, He is already dead!"
Yang Feng smiled lightly, flicked his fingers, and the third true ancestor was turned into ashes, blown away by the wind.
Drops of true blood flew into Yang Feng's hands, shining with incomparable brilliance.
Every drop of the true blood of the third true ancestor is extremely precious. If all of it was spent on a human warlock, it would take less than a hundred years to cultivate a true blood holy blood warlock.