Translator: Xaiomoge
As the cosmic storm raged, it absorbed all kinds of universe energies and grew continuously. Sword rays containing the essence of wind generated by the cosmic storm slashed the green sunshine boundary.
Faced with this endless barrage of sword rays, even a Great Holy step defensive boundary would collapse and disappear.
If powerhouses below the Glorious Sun Warlock rank were placed inside this terrifying cosmic storm, they would be shredded to pieced by the storm.
“The Wind God Scripture is really powerful.”
With a faint smile, Yang Feng operated the essence of devour, and a black hole suddenly erged and devoured all light, spirit, ti, and space.
The black hole frantically devoured the wind force ford by the terrifying storm and conveyed a steady stream of power into Yang Feng’s body.
A sword ray containing the essence of wind just ford, when the black hole devoured it.
As the black hole devoured its power, the cosmic storm covering tens of light-years gradually disappeared.
Feng Xuanzhen’s eyes glimred with enigmatic light: “Essence of devour, truly extraordinary! Such a teorological secret thod doesn’t work against you.”
The essence of devour can devour all kinds of energies in a wide area. An energy dispersion attack such as the cosmic storm fundantally can’t hurt Yang Feng.
Green hurricanes circled, and one Feng Xuanzhen after another walked out of the hurricanes. A total of three Feng Xuanzhen emitting a fearso breath appeared in the void.
“Is that a clone art?”
“No, it’s no ordinary clone art. The breath of the other two clones is no weaker than that of the main body. What a frightening secret thod! It’s equivalent to adding two more powerhouses of the sa realm!”
“…”
When the spectating Holy Spirit Warlocks saw the three Feng Xuanzhen, their complexion changed greatly. Each of these Holy Spirit Warlocks is proficient in countless spells, including clone arts.
However, among their countless clone arts, there is virtually no secret thod that can divide a Holy Spirit Warlock into three Holy Spirit Warlocks.
“Aweso! What a dreadful secret thod! That’s an unparalleled prodigy of this era for you!”
“He’s the prophesied peerless prodigy for a reason! Yang Feng is in trouble!”
“To be defeated by Feng Xuanzhen is by no ans a loss of face. This secret thod is really heaven-defying.”
“…”
The powerhouses of the Human Supre Council who know the prophecy stared at Feng Xuanzhen with a severe color in their eyes.
“Yang Feng, be careful!”
Feng Xuanzhen shouted. The three Feng Xuanzhen erupted with the essence of speed, tore through the void at a speed that exceeds the speed of light, and appeared beside Yang Feng virtually in a blink, and three green swords slashed at Yang Feng from different directions, completely sealing the void.
Although Feng Xuanzhen’s sword strike hasn’t mobilized the power of the universe, but its power is condensed to the extre. Faced with this sword strike, in a mont of carelessness, even a Great Holy would be seriously wounded or even killed.
Yang Feng brandished the Green Yang Halberd, and green halberd rays collided with the sword rays.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the heaven and earth shook thousands of tis. Explosions sundered the firmant and disrupted the heaven and earth.
A sword ray flew out of the starfield, stabbed a star with a diater of 100,000 kiloters, and blasted it apart.
A strand of green sunlight shone on a star with a diater of 300,000 kiloters, and green light shrouded the star and burned it wildly.
Stars shattered and burned one after another, painting an apocalyptic scene.
“Amazing! This is the power of Holy Spirit Warlocks, how scary!”
“It’s really unbelievable.”
“The aftermath of the fight can destroy stars! it’s really incredible!”
“…”
In the Human Supre Council, the human Warlocks below the Holy Spirit Warlock realm watched the fight between Yang Feng fight and Feng Xuanzhen in amazent. They realized the true aning of the saying — all below the Holy Spirit Warlock realm are ants.
Faced with the aftermath of the fight between Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen, even Warlock Monarchs would be seriously injured.
Only Warlock Monarchs who possess an Empyrean grade secret treasure and have gathered the power of countless Warlocks to operate the Empyrean grade secret treasure may be able to wound powerhouses such as Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen.
“So strong! Those two clones do indeed possess Holy Spirit Warlock rank fighting strength. Compered with the true body, they are only slightly weaker.”
“Yang Feng is also a monster. While besieged by three Holy Spirit Warlocks, he is not at a disadvantage. He is indeed a most powerful prodigy of the human race in this era.”
“These two guys are such abnormal monsters! Humans are really the universe’s darlings in this era.”
“…”
The other race Holy Spirit Warlocks hiding in the vicinity and watching the fight gazed at Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen in the center of the holy battlefield with apprehension in their eyes.
Both Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen are peerless prodigies of this era, are monsters among monsters. If an inferior race got such a powerhouses, it would be able to flourish and jump to the ranks of superior races.
After a violent collision, a green hurricane surged and ford Feng Xuanzhen’s true body in the void.
Feng Xuanzhen smiled, countless wind runes appeared around him, and a magnificent and domineering hurricane sprang up on the Empyrean grade secret treasure the Ruler of Wind in his hand: “The warm-up is over, I’m going to get serious.”
“Then I’ll better get a little serious, as well.”
Black runes appeared all over Yang Feng and black holes popped up around him, making him look like he turned into a black hole that can devour everything.
“What freaks. The thing just now was just a warm-up?”
“These two are most powerful freaks of the human race in this era for a reason.”
“…”
The spectating Holy Spirit Warlocks were shocked. If any one of them had participated in the fight just now instead, they wouldn’t be able to withstand it.
Such a fight was just a warm-up for the two powerhouses. This shocked the Holy Spirit Warlocks.
A river of ti sprang up from Feng Xuanzhen and crossed the starry sky. Violent hurricanes ford in the river of ti and converged on a green star.
Yang Feng narrowed his eyes upon seeing this scene: “Essence of ti! He actually comprehended the essence of ti and obtained the Immortal Imperishable Body thod!”
The essence of ti is one of the most difficult essences to comprehend, second only to the essence of fate.
On his path of cultivation, Yang Feng t countless strong enemies. But this is the first ti that he t an enemy who comprehended the essence of ti.
“The essence of ti!! He also comprehended the essence of ti!”
“That’s a most difficult essence to comprehend!”
“In this era, the human race has actually produced two monsters who have comprehended the essence of ti! This is unbelievable!”
“…”
When they saw the river of ti around Feng Xuanzhen, the complexion of the spectating Holy Spirit Warlocks changed greatly, and they cried out.
“It’s incredible!”
“So this is the peerless prodigy destined to be unequaled in this era!”
“This ti, Yang Feng is very likely going to lose!”
“…”
The powerhouses of the six Warlock Imperial Courts who know the prophecy inhaled a breath of cold air. They began to firmly believe the prophecy.
Shrouded by the river of ti, the ti flow around Feng Xuanzhen accelerated fifty-fold at once. The essences of speed and wind further enhanced his speed to the extre.
In an instant, a hurricane flew out of the void and slashed towards Yang Feng.
Yang Feng pointed with the Green Yang Halberd in his hand, and a green sun suddenly appeared and stabbed towards the hurricane.
The hurricane trembled slightly and divided into nine hurricanes that slashed towards Yang Feng from all kinds of incredible angles.
Black holes appeared on Yang Feng and blocked the nine hurricanes.
The nine hurricanes flashed, pierced the black holes, slashed open Yang Feng’s Xi Shen Armor, and then cut open nine wounds on his body.
The green sun the Green Yang Halberd unleashed stabbed Feng Xuanzhen in the right shoulder and detonated, blasting open a huge hole in his right shoulder.
“You’re really strong, Yang Feng! You’re much stronger than the Dawn Lord! Interesting! With an enemy like you, my life won’t feel lonely!”
Feng Xuanzhen smiled boldly, and then ford another two avatars and slashed at Yang Feng.
“Feng Xuanzhen, although you are really strong! But the one to lose this ti is you!”
One after another, black holes suddenly erged. In an instant, nine black holes suspended in the void, resonated with each other, and swept towards Feng Xuanzhen with a crushing might.
Feng Xuanzhen’s two avatars trembled and collapsed, and all their power poured into the nine black holes.
“Break!”
Feng Xuanzhen’s eyes surged with fighting spirit, and he brandished his sword. Universe energies condensed into a 100,000-ter-long wind sword that sliced the void and cut the nine black holes.
Berserk wind force cut the power source core runes of the nine black holes, which can devour Great Holy step spells, and directly broke them.
At this mont, the Bead of Ti suddenly appeared, and a river of ti welled up and swept towards Feng Xuanzhen.
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