The Heavenly Emperor's Fist produced strong devouring power, absorbing and refining these emperor-level rules bit by bit.
This process is extremely difficult, but the benefits are obvious.
Ye Xiu obtained the emperor-level rules, even just a little bit, it would make him grow by leaps and bounds.
At the same time, in this realm, Ye Xiu has understood the emperor-level rules in advance. In the future, the difficulty of becoming an emperor will be much reduced, and the upper limit will be increased a lot.
Of course, it would take a long process for him to absorb all the emperor-level rules in his body and transform them into his own power.
Feng Yingqiu waited for more than half an hour and was relieved when she saw that there were no scars on the surface of Ye Xiu's body.
Then he picked him up carefully.
The Black Phoenix Clan did not occupy the Shura Clan's original territory, but just looted all the good things.
Then the news was announced to the outside world that these territories belonging to the Shura clan would be auctioned.
The number of their tribe is too small, and such a large territory simply cannot be accommodated.
It's better to auction it off and exchange it for a large amount of resources.
What happened here was also transmitted at an extremely fast speed, which naturally caused a huge shock, and all races started talking about it.
"There was Ye Xiu before, then there was Ancestral Emperor Kunpeng, and now there is Feng Xiu. Who among the three is stronger?"
"I think Ye Xiu is stronger than the two of them."
"Your vision is too low. I think Emperor Kunpeng is the strongest."
"No, no, no, Feng Xiu of the Black Phoenix Clan is the strongest. He can withstand Emperor Shura's attack without dying. Who of the other two can do it?"
"It's a pity that Feng Xiu is already unconscious. He suffered a blow from Emperor Shura. He is both dead and disabled."
"No matter how powerful the genius is, it is useless if it does not grow up."
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Among the many discussions, a large part of them believed that Ye Xiu was useless.
But even so, there are some good people who rate the three of them as the three supreme geniuses.
It is believed that the three of them are the most promising to become emperors in the past tens of millions of years.
If the outside world knew that these three were actually the same person, I don't know what kind of huge shock it would cause.
One month later.
Feng Yingqiu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ye Xiu who was still unconscious, frowning: "You have been unconscious for so long, why don't you wake up?"
"Bang bang!"
There was a knock on the door outside, Feng Yingqiu answered, and then saw Feng Qingying and Feng Shuitao walking in.
"Clan leader!"
The two women shouted, and then their eyes fell on Ye Xiu.
"How is he doing now?"
"No sign of waking up yet?"
Feng Yingqiu shook her head.
Both women were very worried, and at the same time there was a hint of unspeakable emotion on their faces.
Feng Yingqiu glanced at them: "Did something happen?"
Feng Qingying was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, she said: "Now there are some unsociable voices in the clan."
Feng Yingqiu's expression remained unchanged: "Tell me what it is."
"They believe that Feng Xiu has no hope of recovering, so they should not continue to invest so many resources in him.
After all, the entire race will continue to develop, and doing so will bring down the entire race."
Over the past month or so, Feng Yingqiu has mobilized a lot of resources.
Various precious healing medicines were purchased from all over the world and used on Ye Xiu.
This naturally aroused the opinions of some senior members of the clan.