The Master's Master Can't Be A Mortal - Chapter 1050
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Chapter 1050

After this figure said, he closed his eyes again.

Pulled by the nine ancient holy beasts, the entire palace continued to leap across the starry sky and hurried towards Ye Feng's location.

In the depths of the starry sky.

Ye Feng finally swallowed all the tribulation clouds, his cultivation smoothly entered the manifestation level, and his own combat power increased again.

"Now I, when I compete with the war gods of ten thousand races, I should be able to draw a tie? If I use the magical power "Yi Nian", I can at least severely inflict the opponent."

"As for whether it can be killed, it's not clear."

"Only in actual combat can we know."

Ye Feng whispered.

Before, the reason why he was able to fight back and forth with the God of War of the Ten Thousand Races mainly relied on his powerful physical body and the power of the ethereal world.

As for the cultivation base of the law, it didn't use much.

The main reason is that the cultivation level is too low, and it is not qualified to fight head-on with the half-step holy God of War.

Now that the cultivation of the law has broken through to show the saints, Ye Feng felt that if he only relied on the cultivation of the law, he should be able to fight back and forth with the gods of all races, and coupled with the power of the flesh and the world, he should be able to win narrowly.

"When my Fa cultivation also reaches the peak of Heavenly Sage, I should be able to wrestle with the Most Sage at that time."

Ye Feng said.

I have to admit that the Most Holy is too strong!

They can use the magical power of the law, and Ye Feng's current killer is the magical power "Yi Nian", but because his realm is not high enough, he can't exert too much power at all.

Only when the cultivation base is up, can the strength be greatly increased.

Among the major worlds.

Everyone observed Ye Feng's breakthrough to show the saint, and after that, they could no longer see the scene in the starry sky.

Without the fluctuations of the manufacturing laws of war, it is difficult for a practitioner to observe the depths of the starry sky from such a distance.

"What a Ye Feng!"

"This person not only survived the chasing and killing of countless powerful men, but also broke through and manifested the saints in front of everyone, which is really crazy."

"I think he is pole vaulting in the latrine, too much!"

"Ye Feng has killed dozens of heavenly sages in one day, to the point where people in countless worlds are afraid, and he can be called a 'sacred sacred god'."

"Holy Land Killing God?"

"Ye Feng deserves this title!"

"Give me an order. From now on, those of the Flying Saint Sect see Ye Feng and the practitioners in the door, we must detour."

"Stay away from Ye Feng, away from danger."

Practitioners of many forces were very afraid of Ye Feng and ordered one after another so as not to offend the other party.

Starry sky.

Ye Feng adapted to the cultivation base of the lower manifestation sage level, and found that with a wave of his hand, he could use the world vision to explode with amazing strength and forcefully suppress his opponent.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, preparing to return to the void.

"Roar!"

However, the waves of the Nine Paths containing Shengwei came, attracted Ye Feng's attention, and quickly followed the waves.

In the depths of the starry sky.

A magnificent palace, pulled by the nine giant holy beasts, slowly came to the front.

Hum!

The strange aura radiated from the palace, causing a continent that stretched for tens of thousands of miles to appear around it, surrounded by a translucent shield, which included Ye Feng.

"World vision? However, there is no completeness of me."

Ye Feng looked around and whispered.

Squeak!

The main gate of the palace opened slowly.

The two graceful holy maids pushed open the door, revealing a burly figure standing behind the door.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked the person.

"I am the oracle of Shangguan, the ninth disciple of the ancient emperor, the messenger of the gods, and a person whom all practitioners in the world must respect."

This burly figure held his arms and said indifferently.

Shangguan Oracle wore a well-tailored golden dragon robe and walked slowly out of the palace. Behind him was surrounded by seven lights of the world, emphasizing his power.

Ye Feng immediately opened the eyes of insight.

[Name: Shangguan Oracle]

[Class: Peak Heavenly Sage]

[Roots: Holy goods]

[Affiliation: Disciple of the Ancient Emperor]

[Note: Hidden in the depths of the starry sky all the year round, the ninth disciple of the ancient emperor, independent of the three thousand realms, contains the inheritance of thousands of races from ancient times]

"Who is the ancient emperor?"

"The Shangguan Oracle actually has the inheritance of the ten thousand races. Could it be that he made the ten thousand war gods?"

Ye Feng's heart was overwhelmed.

The Shangguan Oracle is just the pinnacle sage, no matter how strong it is, Ye Feng doesn't worry much.

What he really cares about is the identity of the ancient emperor.

"Ye Feng, this **** sees your strength, are you interested in becoming the messenger of the gods?" Shangguan's Oracle asked loudly.

"What are the gods?" Ye Feng was curious.

"God of all races!" Shangguan Oracle said.

"Huh? Tell me more clearly, I don't understand." Ye Feng frowned, his face slightly serious.

"Pretend to be stupid?" Shangguan Oracle frowned slightly, "That's right, you people, you should all think that the ten thousand races have been completely annihilated, so you don't know anything."

Hearing this, Ye Feng already understood.

"You mean, the remnants of the ten thousand races are still there?"

"Remnants? Hahaha!" Shangguan Oracle laughed, "You can also say the same. It is quite ridiculous that the people who survived from the ten thousand races lingered and proclaimed themselves gods."

Ye Feng looked serious and said:

"In this way, the ten thousand races that have dominated the universe for a billion years still exist in this world. I am curious, why don't they appear?"

"Wings are not abundant." Shangguan Oracle shook his head, "However, now they are not afraid of the Three Thousand Realms...It should be said that from the moment the Overlord was killed, there was no need to be afraid."

Hearing this, Ye Feng's heart was shocked.

Overlord!

Could it be said that the master of the Shangguan Oracle, the "Ancient Emperor", was the terrifying powerhouse who displayed that purple sword light?

If this is the case, the matter would be too exciting.

Misty.

The power stele was still playing projections from the depths of the starry sky. On the hardwood plain, the ancient holy gods heard these conversations, clenching their fists unconsciously, crushing the void.

"Senior Overlord, please stay calm and restless!"

Shenzhou Tiandao immediately appeared, for fear that the ancient holy gods would get angry and explode the Chinese mainland.

Click!

The ancient holy **** released his hand.

Upon seeing this, the stone hanging in Shenzhou Tiandao's heart finally fell, and I continued to look at the screen projected by the Power God Stele.

Nothingness.

Everyone looked at the sky and heard the conversation between Ye Feng and Shangguan Oracle, their expressions changed drastically.

"The overlord's killing was related to the gods behind the Shangguan Oracle, or his master, the ancient emperor?"

The sword sage Yuexi held the long sword trembling slightly.

"Yes." The three-legged Jin Chan nodded.

Yuexi Sword Saint immediately looked at the three-legged Jin Chan and asked, "Senior, do you know about this?"

"Crack!" The three-legged Jin Chan yelled, "I and Master Void Beast know many things, but I can't tell you."

"Okay!" Yuexi Sword Saint was helpless.

In the depths of the starry sky.

Ye Feng stepped on the world transformed by Shangguan Oracle, walked to the magnificent palace, and asked: "Did the Overlord be beheaded by the gods behind you?"

The Shangguan Oracle shook his head and said: "The gods are very strong~www.mtlnovel.com~ But compared with my master, the ancient emperor, he is not even a fart. The overlord is a human being, and the gods can't kill them."

"So, was the hand of the ancient emperor?" Ye Feng said.

"Not bad!" The Oracle Shangguan grinned, "Now, after knowing the power behind this god, do you dare to refuse to join the camp of the gods?"

"I am not interested in the gods." Ye Feng said with a cold face.

"This answer, the original **** has long expected." Shangguan Oracle smiled, "Since you don't agree, you can only die."

"Wait!" Ye Feng stretched out his hand and looked at the Oracle Oracle, "I have a question for you."

"Dying words? Ask!" Shangguan Oracle nodded.

"I was struck by a purple sword light before I teleported away from the Holy Spirit Sect in Tianzhou. Was it also the hand of the ancient emperor?"

After all, Ye Feng clenched his fists, ready to make a move at any time.