Mechanical God Emperor - 1086. Chapter 1086 Advanced Spirit Warlock (Part 2)
(Ps: one more, later)
The elemental energy of tens of thousands of miles rushed from all directions, and a star containing infinite mystery suddenly appeared.
The light of that star flashed slightly, and a huge space portal suddenly appeared, layered on top of each other, endless, twisted and confused.
A long river of time full of mystery emerged from that space portal, running through the past, present, and future. Countless mysterious images emerged from the long river of light at that time.
In that long river of time, a black hole that swallowed everything suddenly appeared, madly swallowing power from all directions, as if to swallow the entire world.
The elemental energy and biological magic energy within hundreds of millions of miles were swallowed up by the terrifying black hole.
The engulfing black hole suddenly evolved into a huge black star, which fell from the sky, sank into the floating continent occupied by the branches of the Zhan Demon Sect, and sank into Yang Feng’s body.
Yang Feng opened his eyes at once, and his eyes seemed to have turned into two terrifying black holes, swallowing the sun, moon and stars, full of mystery and great power.
An intact, terrifying and immortal aura slowly diffused from Yang Feng’s body, suppressing the Quartet.
“Holy sorcerer! I finally advanced to become a holy sorcerer. This kind of power is so powerful.”
Yang Feng sat quietly in the middle of the golden lake, feeling that his soul had transformed again and had undergone earth-shaking evolution.
Yang Feng would be able to perform calculations comparable to the six-level intelligent optical brain if he thought about it. If he descends on some small planes similar to the earth, he can become the only true god who knows everything and is omnipotent.
Yang Feng looked at the shallow golden lake with a smile in his eyes: “Thanks to this golden lake, I was able to advance perfectly. Fortunately, I was decisive and captured this continent.”
The Golden Lake is the center of the magical power of the creatures on the floating continent, and the lake has all kinds of magical powers. Yang Feng was able to completely transform with the power of the Golden Lake, and perfectly evolved into a holy warlock.
A Vermillion bird burning with raging flames flew from a distance, and as soon as it landed outside the sanctuary where the branch was floating on the mainland, it changed into a stunningly beautiful woman with red hair and extraordinary beauty.
The beautiful lady transformed from Suzaku respectfully said: “I am the envoy Suzaku Lixiang sent by the great Master Yansheng. I would like to see Master Yang Feng, the seventh speaker of the Supreme Council of the Great War Demon Sect Master!”
A golden rainbow bridge stretched out from the golden lake and fell in front of Suzaku Lixiang.
Zhuque Lixiang stepped onto the golden rainbow bridge, and the golden light flashed, and she was teleported to the golden lake.
Yang Feng sat casually in the golden lake and said lightly: “Sage Yan asked you to come, what’s the matter?”
Zhuque Lixiang looked at Yang Feng who was sitting in the Golden Lake, with complicated colors flashing in her beautiful eyes, and respectfully said: “Master Yan Sheng would like to ask you, the next candidate for the seventh chairperson.”
Suzaku Lixiang is a pure-blooded Suzaku, who has the terrifying power of the Moonflower Warlock rank when he is born, and directly possesses the power of the Universe Sea rank when he grows up. She has practiced hard for thousands of years, and her current cultivation is only in the early stage of the Warlock King. And Yang Feng turned out to be only five hundred years after he was born, and he has been promoted to be a wizard of the Holy Spirit. Seeing Yang Feng made her feel full of envy and jealousy.
Yang Feng frowned slightly, sinking into a groan, “The seventh speaker?”
The seven chairpersons of the Human Race Supreme Council are all powerhouses of the Warlock King level, and will not be held by the powerhouses of the Holy Warlock rank. Every one of the holy spirit warlocks is aloft, overlooking all living beings, and a retreat to comprehend the profound meaning will consume decades or hundreds of years. Naturally, it is not suitable for managing mundane affairs.
Of course, the position of the seventh speaker of the Human Race’s highest council is extremely important and highly powerful. Yang Feng would never let go. Then Yan Sheng would send someone to ask Yang Feng’s will and ask Yang Feng to nominate the seventh chairperson at will.
After Yang Feng was promoted to the wizard of the Holy Spirit, he was a terrifying magnate who had shaken the world, and he had the power to nominate the chairperson of the Human Race’s Supreme Council.
Yang Feng calmly weighed: “Michelia and Shi Yu can’t do it. With their talents, plus the resources I have this time, there is no suspense about being promoted to the Holy Wizard. Moreover, they are not good at managing and fighting for interests. ”
Michelia and Shi Yu are all alien species of heaven and earth, the darling of the universe. There is no suspense for every promoted holy wizard. But when it comes to intrigue and fighting for power, it can’t even compare to ordinary people.
The chairperson of the Human Race Supreme Council needs someone who can desperately fight for the benefit of the War Demon Sect. At the same time, Linglong can cope with everyone’s existence.
In fact, Yang Feng had previously served as the chairperson of the Supreme Council of the Human Race, and he was not very competent. But before that, only he was qualified to serve as the chairperson of the Human Race Supreme Council with the support of peerless feats and the glorious Great Sage.
Since suppressing the ancestor of the demon and Yang Feng advanced to the holy warlock, the power of the war demon sect has been extremely terrifying. In the highest council of the human race, the strength is second only to the six great warlock dynasties. Already possessed the terrifying power to influence the Supreme Council of Human Race.
“Just her!”
Yang Feng weighed it over and over, snapped his fingers, and a ray of light shone. One with black hair and a charm exuding all over his body, Wu Meiying, who was overwhelmed by the country, appeared here.
Wu Meiying smiled sweetly at Yang Feng: “My husband, what can you do with me?”
Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, “I want you to be the seventh speaker of the Human Race Supreme Council. Are you interested?”
Yang Feng dominates countless planes, and the genius with a soul aptitude up to level 8 only found Wu Meiying and Regina. Regina devoted herself to hard cultivation, and her cultivation base was far superior to Wu Meiying. However, Wu Meiying has an exquisite heart with seven orifices, she is exquisite in the world, her harem fighting methods are superb, and the means of governing the country are not bad.
Originally, Eunice, the beauty warlock Yang Feng met in the Durandot subcontinent, also had a wealth of management experience, and the methods were not bad. However, considering that the main body of the Human Race’s Supreme Council was the magician of the Eastern World, Yang Feng chose Wu Meiying.
Wu Meiying breathed slightly, her beautiful eyes bursting with incomparable radiance, as if she had drunk a bottle of the top magic medicine, she became more beautiful, and her smile was like a flower: “I am interested! I am willing to be a husband. Adults share their worries.”
For a beauty like Wu Meiying with a strong desire for power, supreme power is the best nourishment for them.
The highest council of the human race is the horror warlock group that governs countless human dominance planes. The seven chairpersons are one of the highest levels of this horror warlock group, and their power is even higher than that of the holy warlock.
When Wu Meiying heard that she might become one of the seven speakers of the Human Race’s Supreme Council, she never concealed her desire.
“Okay, that’s you.”
Yang Feng smiled slightly and flicked his finger, and a golden page flew directly into Suzaku Lixiang’s hand.
Zhuque Lixiang handed a golden invitation letter to Yang Feng: “Master Yang Feng, three days later, all the saints of the highest human council in Tianyun Mountain will gather. This is an invitation letter. Please accept it.”
Yang Feng took the golden invitation and took a closer look, revealing a smile: “All Saints Gathering!”
The highest level of the highest council of the human race is the holy wizard. The holy spirit sorcerer is aloof, even the powerhouse of the sorcerer king level wants to see them very hard.
The gathering of all saints was even more a gathering of holy sorcerers. Yang Feng was one of the seven chairpersons of the highest council of the human race not long ago, and he had never received an invitation letter for the gathering of all saints.
A day later, all the forces on the Cangzhi plane knew that Yang Feng had been promoted to the sorcerer of the Holy Spirit. All the forces that have formed an alliance with the War Demon Sect have sent heavy gifts and come to congratulate.
Many swinging warlock groups resolutely took refuge in the war demon sect and became a subsidiary force of the war demon sect.
Tianyun Mountain is a famous sacred mountain in the Eastern World on the Blue Plane. It is the royal residence of the Eastern World Warlock dynasty. It has beautiful scenery and is full of all kinds of beautiful and extraordinary plants.
After the human race powerhouse of the earth’s inner world was born, this Tianyun Mountain became a holiday residence for the holy sages of the human race. Ordinary warlocks were not invited, and even the powerful warlock king-class were not allowed to approach this place.
A white cloud floated from a distance, and as soon as that white cloud approached Tianyun Mountain within a hundred meters, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared, blocking everything and making it impossible to approach Tianyun Mountain.
Two powerful men wearing silver armors and exuding the horror of the warlock king suddenly lifted into the air, and shouted sharply: “This is the palace of the saints, and the visitors stop!”
“it’s me!”
The figure above the white cloud suddenly appeared, and it was Yang Feng.
The expressions of the two strong men changed slightly, and they became very respectful. “It turned out to be Master Yang Feng. I’m very sorry! If there is any offense, please forgive me! Please show the invitation letter.”
Yang Feng didn’t embarrass your two strong men. With a flick of his finger, the invitation letter flew out, bursting with incomparable light, opening a road to the top of Tianyun Mountain.
“Come in!”
The two powerful warlock king grades retreated to both sides at once.
Yang Feng walked along that road a few steps to the top of Tianyun Mountain.
On the top of Tianyun Mountain, there is a very large, exquisite and luxurious palace, where beautiful and extraordinary plants are planted everywhere. The handsome men and beauties, who are famous for their beautiful races, are busy working in waiter clothes. Each of those handsome men and beauties possessed the terrifying power of the Zhouhai level, but here, they were just ordinary waiters.
In a beautifully landscaped, green lake, surrounded by flowers and a charming flowery garden, there were a dozen men and women sitting, each of them resembling ordinary people, with a restrained vitality field. They were the holy warlocks of the highest council of the human race.
A middle-aged man with short hair, tall stature and well-defined features, with a domineering middle-aged man walked toward this side with a hearty smile: “Yang Feng, you are here! I am the Great Sage of Thunder, this time the host of the All Saints Council. Welcome to you.”
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