Her intuition told her that this man might be able to create miracles.
The Empress of Hundred Flowers and others also turned their attention to Ye Xiu, wanting to see if this man could create miracles again.
Yi Feihong held a broken bowl in her hand.
I have tried various methods to no avail.
Suddenly, she thought of a strange spell she had obtained on the battlefield when she was young, but had never found any use for it.
She recited the mantra with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse.
But he didn't expect that the broken bowl in his hand suddenly vibrated and made a very special sound.
The sound was nothing to the ears of ordinary monks, but it was extremely shocking to the emperor-level experts, who all turned their attention towards it.
Then he saw the bowl in Yi Feihong's hand emitting bursts of soft light and levitating.
Characters flew out one after another in the bowl.
These fonts are very distorted and it is impossible to understand what they represent, but they are filled with a special Taoist charm.
"Ancient characters from prehistoric times!"
There is an emperor-level being with a low voice.
Then all the emperor-level beings gathered around and stared at the fonts without blinking.
And Yifeihong, who activated this broken bowl, also received great benefits.
In the end, all those ancient fonts disappeared into Yi Feihong's body.
Her delicate body shook, her aura suddenly surged, and she directly broke through a small realm.
Moreover, the skin all over the body is filled with a divine and inexplicable radiance, giving people a feeling of immortality.
Yi Feihong was extremely surprised: "The strength has increased at least ten times!"
Everyone gasped and looked at Yi Feihong with eyes full of envy.
This is the true proud daughter of heaven!
Things that even the emperor-level beings couldn't crack were cracked by her.
In an instant, many people took the initiative to show their kindness to her.
The corners of Yi Feihong's mouth raised slightly.
The rest of the Yi family also felt extremely happy and proud.
Yi Feihong looked at Ye Xiu, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said sarcastically: "If you really can't do it, don't force it. Some things don't come with hard work."
At this moment, she had a very strong sense of superiority, and she no longer took Ye Xiu seriously.
Only you can know how incredible those ancient fonts that have been embedded in your body are.
As long as she thoroughly understands these ancient characters, she can master the power that will shock the world.
Ye Xiu?
Can be destroyed with a flip of the hand!
Many emperor-level experts also memorize those ancient characters.
Their ability to comprehend is naturally not comparable to that of Yi Feihong.
The auras of each one also increased sharply, and it was also fed back to the main body, making their strength improve.
The Imperial realm is different from other realms. There is no middle or late stage.
It's the same after reaching it.
If they want to improve even a little bit, they need to spend countless time and financial resources.
Regarding Yi Feihong's taunt, Ye Xiu had already entered a state of oblivion and didn't hear it at all.
He had a vague connection with the weapon in his hand, but something was always missing, like there was an invisible barrier.
Ye Xiu kept changing his techniques, trying to find the one that best suited the weapon in his hand.
"Buzz!"
After changing hundreds of techniques, Ye Xiu suddenly developed a very powerful resonance with the weapon in his hand.