In the blink of an eye, the power of that single finger exploded completely, enveloping the entire temple.
All the power of the blood mist outside the temple began to dissipate the mont it encountered the power of that finger.
The two forces clashed like life and death enemies, contesting fiercely. At that mont, as the formidable blood mist collided with the power of that finger, there was no suspense; it simply began to scatter entirely.
Within the temple, Xinghe and Xiaohua, along with the elders, were astounded as they watched everything unfold around them.
Their mouths gaped wide open, and their eyes filled entirely with a pervasive awe.
Under their gaze, they witnessed the blood red from all directions surging away like tidewaters.
The speed at which it dispersed was not just slightly faster than before; it was entirely on a different level.
All the elders within the temple were genuinely awed by the powerful thods of Ye Feng and their gaze toward the statue where Ye Feng hid beca intensely fervent.
"Thank you, esteed Divine Lord, thank you, Divine Lord. Without you, Divine Lord, we would have been dood. Our survival is entirely due to your great favor, Divine Lord. We vow, that after this calamity, our descendants will all beco devoted believers of the Divine Lord," they all shouted together.
"As a divine being, my actions are for all living beings. You need not be so," Ye Feng said calmly.
Upon hearing these words, a peculiar divine light flashed in the elders' eyes, and their hearts grew notably calm.
The fear of the calamity was completely suppressed in their hearts at that mont, filled only with reverence and respect for Ye Feng.
Then, Xinghe and Xiaohua, still kneeling there, looked up at the statue above and inquired.
"Divine Lord, we don't know how to resurrect those who have died," Xinghe and Xiaohua asked in unison.
"Clear away all the blood outside, and the dead will naturally be resurrected," Ye Feng hinted.
"Please grant
Supre Magic Power, Divine Lord. I will do my utmost to expel all the blood outside, fulfilling your expectation, Divine Lord, and restore the grassland to a renewed sky," Xinghe pleaded.
"Very well."
As Ye Feng's words fell, a divine light flashed in his eyes, enveloping Xinghe and Xiaohua.
The divine light, with unparalleled speed, entered the bodies of Xinghe and Xiaohua. As their bodies were shrouded in a layer of golden light, a complete transformation occurred within them.
These changes naturally surrounded Xinghe and Xiaohua with a strong aura. As they clenched their fists and blinked their eyes, they looked toward the statue in front.
"Thank you, Divine Lord, for granting Supre Magic Power. We will be back," Xinghe and Xiaohua said in unison.
Before the words were fully spoken, they took off toward the outside of the temple, their figures like a gust of wind disappearing in the blink of an eye from around the temple.
The elders inside the temple, upon seeing the sudden departure of Xinghe and Xiaohua, had their deeply sunken eyes suddenly contract.
They understood very well that the reason ordinary mortals like Xinghe and Xiaohua transford so drastically and burst with such imnse power in such a short period was all because of Ye Feng, because of that mysterious and mighty Divine Lord.
All the elders couldn't help but think of the scene when Xinghe and Xiaohua would return, a scene not much different from now.
Having truly witnessed the power and might of Ye Feng, their gaze at the statue also beca increasingly respectful.
While standing there, they dared not take a deep breath, which left the hidden Ye Feng within the statue quite satisfied.
Ye Feng realized that as these elders beca more at ease, the Wish Power surrounding him surged significantly.
Almost every mont, bits of Wish Power were increasing there, which left Ye Feng very gratified.
Ye Feng looked ahead and imdiately saw Xinghe and Xiaohua speeding through the blood mist.
Their hands moved in unison, each strike thinning the blood mist around them.
With each large patch of blood mist disappearing, the Wish Power on Qinghe and Xiaohua increased significantly.
The thick yellow hue changed slightly at this ti, and even a small amount of red erged from the yellow.
Seeing the changes on Xinghe and Xiaohua, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he looked at the surrounding blood mist. According to his estimation, if all this blood mist could be devoured or driven away, the Wish Power on Xinghe and Xiaohua would surely transform further.
And this was precisely what Ye Feng was anticipating.
"Still a bit slow," Ye Feng murmured to himself. A brilliance once again flashed from his eyes. As a white, heavenly light flashed by, an incredible transformation happened to Xinghe and Xiaohua.
At this mont, Xinghe and Xiaohua appeared as if they had beco two peerless War Gods descended from the heavens. With every movent of their hands, a large amount of red light dissipated with a bang.
Every ti these lights dissipated, a qualitative increase occurred on their bodies, which directly impacted Ye Feng.
Ye Feng could increasingly feel the dense degree of Wish Power in his mind. This degree left Ye Feng sowhat tongue-tied.
"Truly two excellent seedlings. The mont of your potential outburst should soon arrive. I am eager to see just how much potential you have to generate such powerful Wish Power."
After murmuring this, Ye Feng instructed all the elders within the temple, "Rember, without my permission, none of you are to leave here; otherwise, bear the consequences."
Upon hearing this, the elders imdiately nodded vigorously like pounding garlic and remained quietly kneeling there, while Ye Feng's figure had already ascended to the sky.
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