Chapter 510 God's Son Ethelon

The existence of ancient gods can be seen everywhere in the era of ancient gods, and any powerful master is an ancient god. However, after hundreds of thousands of years of hunting and killing by human warlocks from the Eight Great Warlock Dynasties, the number of ancient gods has become very small, and they dare not appear in front of people at all.

Most of the surviving ancient gods have already incarnated into powerful gods of other planes, gods of great gods. That kind of powerful existence, as long as they don't enter the plane of Cang, no one will provoke them.

It is precisely because of this that in modern times, ancient gods are already very rare. Their flesh and blood have also become very precious. The ancient gods are different from other races. Once an ancient god becomes an adult, a space similar to the imaginary world will be born in the body. The most powerful ancient god would even condense a complete world within his body.

The sources of various secret methods practiced by the human race all come from the ancient gods. From the era of the Second Warlock Dynasty, human warlocks began to explore other planes continuously, and only obtained various cultivation methods from the powerful existence of other planes. Since then, there have been various secret methods in the world of human warlocks.

The spell model is the practice method created by human warlocks imitating various powerful ancient gods.

Those powerful ancient gods were born with the ability to master all kinds of incomparably powerful talents. After dissecting their bodies, it can be found that their brains have various natural spell marks similar to spell models.

The spell model is the concrete existence of various natural spells in the body of those ancient gods, which is equivalent to the existence that human beings can build with their own spiritual power after improvement. With various spell models, humans can cast various spells.

As the ancient gods who are the source of all mysteries for human beings, their flesh and blood have great research value. And once the corpses of those ancient gods enter the auction house, they will definitely be scrambled by those ancient god warlocks who have the blood of the ancient gods.

The ancient god warlocks are the human warlocks with the blood of the ancient gods flowing in their bodies. The ancient god warlocks are a very important and powerful force among the human warlocks in the first warlock dynasty and the second warlock dynasty.

It's just that with the passage of time, the bloodlines of the ancient god warlocks have gradually become thinner, and even though they have various secret law inheritances, they have gradually declined.

Bloodline warlocks are much stronger than warlocks of the same level, and their cultivation speed is also much faster. However, the dependence on the power of the blood is also great, if the blood is thin. Then the speed of cultivation will be shackled by the blood, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast at the low level, but it is as slow as a snail when it reaches the high level.

In the Fusang Subcontinent, there are quite a few Moonlight Warlocks. However, none of the Sunshine Warlocks had one, because they had the blood of the evil god in their bodies, and they were bound by the blood, making it difficult to break through.

Once the corpses of the two ancient gods are brought to the auction, they can definitely be sold for a sky-high price.

After dividing up the corpses of the two ancient gods. Yang Feng and the others climbed up the spiral staircase to the second floor of the warlock tower.

As soon as she boarded the second floor of the Warlock Tower, Luo Mingyan's beautiful eyes lit up immediately, her delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were filled with excitement: "A lot of high-grade magic crystals!!"

On the second floor of the sorcerer's tower, the high-quality magic crystals almost piled up into a hill, exuding extremely rich biological magic energy.

In the era of the ancient gods, the ancient gods were born with all kinds of cultivation secrets, directly absorbing the magical energy of creatures in the world. Their cultivation does not require magic crystals at all. Therefore, in the age of the ancient gods, all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures emerged one after another, and high-grade magic crystals could be seen everywhere.

Modern human warlocks can already mass-produce magic crystals through certain extraordinary plants such as large energy-absorbing ancient trees.

However, magic crystals above the first-class magic crystal are still unable to be mass-produced.

The number of high-grade magic crystals that are as huge as a small mountain is more than one billion high-grade magic crystals. If converted into low-grade magic crystals, it is even more than 30 trillion low-grade magic crystals. This is definitely an astronomical fortune.

High-grade magic crystals are the necessary materials for the cultivation of powerhouses above the cosmic warlock level, and the transactions between the powerhouses of the cosmic warlock level are all high-grade magic crystals as the currency unit. Powerhouses above the Cosmos Warlock would not trade with inferior magic crystals at all.

A look of excitement also flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he showed a smile: "A lot of high-grade magic crystals!! It's grown bigger now!!"

"That's right, so many high-grade magic crystals will surely please my lord!"

Accompanied by an extremely calm voice, a man wearing a white priest robe. Holding a white scepter, a handsome, handsome blond man with a mysterious divine seal tattooed on the center of his brow slowly stepped into the second floor.

Circle after circle of sacred halos blooming with the brilliance of the morning light continuously appeared behind the handsome man, making the handsome man look extraordinary and refined. It is sacred and extraordinary, like a god walking in the world.

Behind that handsome man was a person who was exactly Zhang Xuan who was let go by Luo Mingyan's two daughters.

As soon as Luo Mingyan saw Zhang Xuan, her pretty face suddenly changed, and she lost her voice: "Zhang Xuan, how do you know the location of this treasure house?"

Zhang Xuan said with a cold smile: "That old thing Luo Feng. After all, he still can't trust me. The location of the treasure house was only told to you, but not to me. But Mingyan, you are still too young. What I want to know, how do you Maybe you can hide it from me?"

A trace of remorse flashed across Luo Mingyan's beautiful eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I really regret not killing you back then!!"

Zhang Xuan revealed a sarcastic smile and said, "Who told you to be stupid?"

Zhang Xuan respectfully said to the handsome young man: "Master, this man is Yang Feng, the true disciple of the War Demon Sect, and he has a red fairy black mist lotus in his hand! He is a treasure obtained outside this glorious ancient capital , I said it with my own eyes.”

"Red Immortal Black Mist Lotus?" The extremely handsome young man's eyes lit up, he glanced at Yang Feng, and said arrogantly: "I am Ethelon, the son of God under the seat of the Lord of Dawn! A humble human warlock, Dedicate everything in you to me, and then convert to my lord, become a believer of my lord, and always chant the name of my lord, otherwise, I will be here to purify you instead of my lord!"

Yang Feng asked curiously: "Lord of the Dawn? Which plane are you the son of the Lord of the Dawn?"

"Bold, the name of my lord is something that a humble human warlock like you can inquire about, why don't you kneel down quickly!!"

Ethelon raised his brows and yelled sharply. The sacred halo formed by the condensed light of the morning sun bloomed behind him one after another, and a terrifying divine power that was not inferior to the weak gods of the divine power series centered on him and spread in all directions. and go. Some weak-willed star warlocks would even fall to their knees under his divine power, unable to resist.

"You are not qualified enough to make me kneel down!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, and activated the War Demon secret method, a set of black War Demon armor instantly appeared on his body, and an incomparably powerful life force field spread out around him with him as the core.

A murderous intent flashed in Ethelon's eyes and he said coldly: "You stubborn heretic! Accept the divine order of the great Lord of Dawn!"

"God said, if there is light, the world will be filled with light!"

Ethelon held the divine weapon, the Shining Scepter, and the imprint of the god between his brows burst into golden light, and his eyes turned into pure gold, with a touch of indifference and majesty of a god, extremely cold, every word, every sentence seemed slow. Really fast.

In an instant, an incomparably pure, almost endless morning light suddenly appeared, sweeping towards Yang Feng, Luo Mingyan, and Mei Yiyi with pure light.

With a wave of Luo Mingyan's hand, a blue brocade handkerchief, a sixth-level secret treasure, the Blue Sea Glass Handkerchief, flew out suddenly, turning into a blue light curtain to firmly guard her and Mei Yiyi.

Under the erosion of the endless morning light, the blue light curtain was eroded inch by inch. No matter how Luo Mingyan mobilized his life energy, he still couldn't resist the erosion of the morning light. If it wasn't for Luo Mingyan who was a half-step Moonlight Warlock ranker, even if she was a sixth-level secret treasure, she would be eroded by the brilliance of the morning light in an instant and directly purified.

The endless morning light hit Yang Feng's War Demon Armor, and the War Demon Armor that covered Yang Feng's whole body was also purified to the point where there was a whistling sound. Countless black smoke flowed from the War Demon Armor. Soar up.

"The secret method of war magic can't resist for too long. This magic stick is really strong!!"

Yang Feng's face changed slightly, his figure swayed, shuttled among the endless brilliance, and within a breath, he immediately appeared in front of Ethelon, drawing a trace of world power from the half-plane in his body, The Chaos Destroyer Fist shattered the vacuum, tore apart the brilliance, and slammed towards Ethelon crazily.

"Wall of Dawn!"

Ethelon recited the incantation silently, stretched out his hand, and the countless morning lights shrank suddenly, forming a huge wall of light to block Yang Feng.

Yang Feng blasted the huge wall of light with his Chaos Destruction Fist, and smashed the huge wall of light with one blow, and all the brilliance returned to chaos.

"I see, you can destroy my Wall of Dawn. Among those humble human warlocks, your strength is indeed enough to rule the roost, but in front of the supreme Lord of Dawn, you are still just an ant, a slightly stronger one. Just ants."

Surprise flashed across Ethelon's eyes, and at some point there was a thin golden textbook in his left hand.

"Morning Twelve Movement Hymn!"

The golden scripture was automatically opened without wind, and twelve golden pages flew out of the golden scripture, and when it was opened, it was suspended in the air.

From the twelve golden pages, six men and six women flew out, a total of twelve handsome and holy angels. They all closed their eyes tightly, clasped their fingers tightly, hugged their chests, and recited hymns to God in their mouths.

The silhouettes of countless believers suddenly appeared behind the twelve angels, and the endless voices condensed to form an incomparably powerful torrent of hymns, sweeping towards Yang Feng like an ocean. (To be continued.)