"Hey, I'm talking about you," Ye Feng's voice sounded suddenly. He didn't know when he had arrived at Xiao Wuhen's table, holding half a jar of wine in his hand. "It's boring to drink alone. Come on, let's go."
With that said, regardless of whether Xiao Wuhen agreed or not, he directly handed the wine jar over.
Xiao Wuhen frowned, but still took it and took a sip. The spicy wine entered his throat, burning like a fire in his chest.
"You seem very unhappy?" Ye Feng sat down, tore off a large piece of barbecue, and asked vaguely while eating.
"No." Xiao Wuhen's voice was cold.
"Stop pretending," Ye Feng curled his lips, "Your little thoughts are written all over your face. You just feel that the limelight has been stolen by me, and you feel unbalanced. The situation is too small, brother."
The corner of Xiao Wuhen's mouth twitched, and his hand holding the wine jar tightened, but in the end he did not have an attack. It seems like I can never have a serious conversation with this guy.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The originally noisy banquet hall suddenly became quiet. All the monsters, regardless of their level of cultivation, felt as if a big invisible hand had strangled their throats, and the smiles on their faces froze. They raised their heads in unison and looked at the sky above Wanren City.
In the sky, an indescribable pressure slowly descended from the sky.
This pressure is a thousand times more terrifying than that of the previous curtain-keeper envoy.
The pressure of the divine messenger is heart-stopping darkness and silence.
But this pressure is cold, indifferent, without any emotion. It is like the way of heaven itself, standing high above, overlooking all living beings, and treating all things as stupid dogs.
Under this pressure, the demon clan below the Tribulation Stage could not help but kneel on the ground, trembling. Even a strong man like Meng Zhan felt that his demon power was operating in an obscure way, as if he was rejected by the whole world.
"What's going on?" Meng Zhan's face was solemn, and he stood up straight.
Hu Xianer's beautiful eyes were filled with horror, and she felt that her soul was trembling under this pressure.
Ye Feng was still sitting there, but he put down the barbecue and wine jar in his hands, and the cynical smile on his face quietly disappeared. He raised his head, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of space, looking at the dead sky.
Xiao Wuhen also stood up, holding the folding fan in his hand tightly. The breath of the mountain and river scroll faintly flowed around him, resisting the pressure from heaven and earth.
Finally, in the center of the gray-white sky, a figure slowly emerged.
He was wearing a simple robe and had an ordinary figure, but his face was shrouded in a chaotic fog of law, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Tianzun..." Xiao Wuhen almost squeezed out these two words through his teeth, his face more serious than ever.
The real leader of the curtain keepers, Tianzun!
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed. This guy gave him the feeling that he was much more dangerous than the previous divine envoy. The divine envoy is just a lackey of Heaven, but the Heavenly Lord in front of him seems to have regarded himself as Heaven itself.
Tianzun's gaze indifferently swept over the kneeling beings below without stopping at all, and finally fell on Ye Feng.
"The odd man, Ye Feng, must be punished."
His voice was devoid of any emotion.
"Hu Xiaotian and the divine envoy are just bait to attract you. Only by seeing you with my own eyes can I confirm that you do not belong to this world's "Tao". Now it seems that you are more dangerous than I imagined."
Tianzun's voice continued to echo in everyone's hearts.
"The thing you asked for, the last fragment of the formation heart, is also in my hands. If you bow your head today, I can give you an opportunity to integrate into the heavenly way of this world and become part of the law. If you dare to resist, you will be completely erased."
After the words fell, the entire Wanren City, and even the space of thousands of miles around, began to distort violently. The mountains and rivers are wailing, and the earth is trembling.
Just follow your words! This is a true punishment on behalf of heaven!
Meng Zhan, Hu Xianer and others could not even stand in front of this force. They were pressed to the ground and unable to move.
Their eyes were full of despair. This was not a force they could resist.
In the audience, only Ye Feng slowly stood up.
He patted the oil stains on his hands, looked up at the god-like figure in the sky, and grinned.
"I said, you managers, can you stop being so exaggerated in the way you show up? Every time, the world is shattered, and those who don't know think it's the end of the world."
He paused and continued: "Also, don't say 'my seat' and 'Heavenly Way'. Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of representing the Way of Heaven?"
"You want what I have, but you still want to put on a righteous face to uphold justice for heaven, aren't you tired?"
"Fight if you want, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Tianzun didn't seem to be angry at Ye Feng's ridicule. Perhaps, he no longer had the emotion of "anger".
He just slowly raised one hand.
As he raised his hand, the space around Ye Feng began to collapse inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into nothingness.
"Boom!"
Just when the void was about to touch Ye Feng's body, a golden light suddenly burst out from his body!
The gods and demons suppress the prison body, use all their strength!
The power of golden energy and blood forcibly opened up a field around him, blocking out the power of "erasure".
The Qingxuan Sword is already in hand.
"It seems that I was uneasy after eating today's meal."
He tapped his foot gently, and his whole body turned into a golden stream of light and rushed over!
The banquet had long been reduced to a mess, and everyone looked at the figure rising up against the sky in horror.
Above the nine heavens.
Tianzun is the embodiment of the corrupt will of this world, and every move he makes pulls the power of the entire world.
He raised his hand, and thousands of thunderbolts gathered out of thin air and turned into spears. Each spear contained the will of heaven's punishment, which was enough to instantly pierce through the strong men at the peak of the tribulation.
The wind and clouds changed color, and invisible "chains" appeared in the void, wrapping around Ye Feng from all directions, trying to imprison and destroy him.
"It's a bit interesting."
Ye Feng's figure shuttled among the thunder spears, seemingly dangerous, but he could always avoid all attacks without any damage.
He used the original power of space to the extreme.
"Playing with space in front of this interface is just a trick."
Tianzun stretched out a finger and tapped the void lightly.
"Frozen."
In an instant, Ye Feng felt that the space around him became heavier.
Every time he moves, it is like carrying an ancient sacred mountain on his back, which consumes a lot of money.
"Tongtian Sword Code - Galaxy!"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed.
The Qingxuan Sword buzzed, and a dazzling sword river crossed the sky, went upstream, and rushed towards the entangled chains.
Chi chi chi!
The power of the stars collides directly with the laws of heaven.
Wherever the Jian River passed, the invisible chains were cut off one after another, making a cracking sound.
However, the chains seemed to be endless. When one was cut off, ten chains would emerge from the void.