Ye Feng looked down at Hu Tianzong, who was holding his thigh and crying, and was speechless for a while.
Is this guy’s mental endurance a bit too poor?
He kicked Hu Tianzong away and said with disdain: "Okay, you are old, what do you look like. You can divide the magic weapons and storage rings on the ground, I don't like them."
Although the people of Youteng Cult were "eaten", all their equipment was left behind. More than a dozen Immortal Emperors, plus all the belongings of a half-step Immortal Lord, is definitely an astonishing wealth.
When Hu Tianzong heard this, his tears instantly went away, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He jumped up from the ground quickly, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Ye, for the reward! You are so generous! I'm going to clean the battlefield now!"
As he said that, he happily ran to pick up the equipment, and the desperate look just now disappeared without a trace.
Elder Taiyi and others looked at each other, a little moved, but they were too embarrassed to fight with Hu Tianzong, so they could only stand there dryly.
Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to this. His eyes fell on the altar at the end of the hall again.
The ball of light was still spinning slowly.
The Sorrow of the Era.
The brief and bloody "eating" just now made Ye Feng's cultivation even better. At this moment, when he looked at the ball of light again, his feeling was completely different from before.
He could feel that the ball of light seemed to be telling the entire process of an era from its peak to its destruction. Contained within it is the broken law of the great road, the end of all things, and the starting point of new life.
"Good stuff."
Ye Feng's eyes also became fiery. To him, this thing was worth far more than the sum of the "snacks" just now.
Although his World Heart is the complete origin of the world, it is ultimately just the origin of an ordinary big world. But the fragments in front of him contained the imprint of the laws of the previous era, a universe that was far more glorious and powerful than the world he lived in.
If you can integrate it into the heart of your own world...
Ye Feng's heart beat faster and faster uncontrollably.
He no longer hesitated, took steps, and walked towards the altar step by step.
As he approached, the fragments of "The Sorrow of the Era" seemed to sense something. Its rotation speed began to accelerate, and the broken law chains inside collided more and more fiercely, making waves of silent roars.
A far more terrifying aura of destruction than before swept towards Ye Feng like a tide.
Shangguanyu's expression changed and he shouted hurriedly: "Brother Ye, be careful! This thing is weird!"
Just standing in the distance, he felt that his soul and avenue were about to be torn apart by the aura. Ye Feng was the first to bear the brunt, and one can imagine the pressure he endured.
However, Ye Feng only paused for a moment before continuing to move forward firmly.
The God-Devil Suppressing Prison Body operates on its own, and a layer of faint dark golden brilliance appears on its surface, isolating the destructive aura. In the sea of consciousness, the shadow of the soul-suppressing sacred tree emerged, casting a clear light, purifying all the chaotic will that invaded the soul.
He walked very steadily.
Finally, he came under the altar and looked up at the fragments of the avenue that were within reach.
He could see that among the fragments, gods were wailing, immortals and demons were falling, galaxies were collapsing, and all prosperity was heading towards final death.
This was a kind of great annihilation and great terror, but at the end of this annihilation and terror, Ye Feng saw...an opportunity for creation.
"That's it." Ye Feng murmured to himself.
He stretched out his hand and slowly explored the ball of light.
The moment his fingertips were about to touch the ball of light.
Sudden changes occurred!
The entire temple shook violently without warning!
On the altar, the fragments of the "Era of Sorrow" suddenly glowed brightly, and the law storm inside them instantly lost control, turning into a gray beam of light, rising into the sky, directly piercing the dome of the temple, and shooting into the gray sky of the ancient battlefield!
Then, an old voice exploded in the depths of the ancient battlefield.
"How can you, the ants, get your hands on the relics of God!"
"Return!"
Following this command, the fragments of the "Sorrow of the Era" on the altar seemed to have received some kind of summons, turning into a stream of light and about to fly away!
The moment the voice sounded, Hu Tianzong, who was happily collecting the loot, froze in place as if struck by lightning, the smile on his face froze, and traces of blood seeped out of his seven orifices.
Just the pressure contained in the voice caused his soul to be severely damaged.
Shangguanyu, Elder Taiyi and others turned pale, and the immortal energy in their bodies instantly stagnated, as if they were pressed down by an invisible mountain. It was extremely difficult to even move a finger.
They looked outside the temple in horror, unable to imagine what kind of terrifying existence it was that could trigger such a strange phenomenon in the world with just one command.
This pressure has gone far beyond the scope of the Immortal Lord!
"Emperor's power! This is the peak of the Immortal Emperor!" In the sea of consciousness, Xiaoxing's voice was filled with unprecedented fear, "Quickly go! An old monster sleeping deep in the battlefield has awakened!"
However, Ye Feng seemed not to have heard its warning.
How can you let a duck fly when it reaches its beak?
"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"
A fierce light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. The terrifying imperial power from the outside world not only did not scare him, but instead aroused the bravery in his bones.
The hand he stretched out, instead of retracting it, moved faster, with his fingers spread out like an iron pliers. At the last moment when the fragments of "The Sorrow of the Era" turned into light and flew away, he grabbed it tightly!
Buzz!
An indescribable terrifying force spread along Ye Feng's arm and instantly spread throughout his body.
That was a pure law storm!
Click! Click!
At this moment, fine cracks appeared on the surface of Ye Feng's divine and demon-suppressing prison body that was powerful enough to defeat the imperial weapon, as if it would completely collapse in the next second. The bones in his body let out an overwhelmed moan, and his internal organs felt as if they had been thrown into a meat grinder, causing excruciating pain.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of golden divine blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Brother Ye!" Shangguan Yu's eyes were splitting, and he wanted to step forward to help, but found that he was pinned to the spot by the imperial power, unable to move at all.
"Come in...come in!"
Ye Feng's eyes were red and he looked like a madman. Not only did he not let go, he actually activated the heart of the world in his body to the extreme!
Boom!
A blurry shadow of the world suddenly unfolded with Ye Feng as the center. It was an evolving world, with mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars. Although it was still very immature, it contained a complete and endless force of creation.