Especially the size of the nine true dragons' phantoms was so huge, boundless, occupying half of the sky, shocking everyone's minds.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Dugu Feng squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, "You dare to show off just illusions, you don't know whether to live or die!"
"boom!!!"
Rounds of blazing sun suddenly rose, extremely hot, making this area seem to turn into a big melting pot.
However, what surprised Dugu Feng was that the phantom of Jiulong Lahu had very strange energy, and actually swallowed the energy he released.
Inside the dragon's camp, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, staring at the blurry figure looking at Hao Qianting in the distance, and Dugu Feng, who summoned Qiyang.
"Master, am I powerful?"
At this moment, Long Zhushu's voice sounded, "Not only can I project the projection onto the destination first, but I can also swallow the beneficial energy between heaven and earth and increase the speed of my journey."
"not bad!"
Ye Feng smiled, and slowly stretched his fair right hand towards the curtain beads.
"Master, I will create an atmosphere for you and ensure that your style is comparable to that of the Supreme God King!"
"Buzz!!!"
Everyone on the Sword Fighter Sect's side changed their expressions slightly. The dazzling golden dragon suddenly soared into the sky, and nine real dragon phantoms crawled together, and stretched out their dragon claws, as if they had turned into stairs.
Under the gaze of everyone, a white palm passed through the curtain beads and slowly opened it.
The curtain beads swayed, and the power of a roll suddenly came.
Dugu Feng's eyes widened, staring at the power of Tao that surrounded Long Chu, and he was almost frightened.
"This? Is this a projection of a saint?"
"Oh my god, is this saint related to my sword-fighting sect?"
"saint?"
The Great Territory Lord opened and closed his lips, "Humph, you are still pretending!"
“Ding ding dong dong!!!”
Suddenly, along with the power of Tao, the sound of the Great Dao sounded, which made people fascinated.
"Who is that?"
"Why do I feel so familiar?"
Ye Feng slowly walked out of Longmen and stood on the claws of a real dragon's phantom. His temperament was pure and his eyes were like lightning, and he looked quietly at Zhanjian Sect.
However, in the eyes of others, Ye Feng's whole person is hazy and illusory, as if he will merge with the world at any time. What is even more terrifying is that the endless power of Tao turns into Bodhi, the World Tree...
There were more rounds of radiance rising behind Ye Feng's head, shining brightly.
"Is it Senior Brother Maple Leaf?"
Suddenly, a disciple of the Sword Sect shouted loudly.
"Oh my god, has Senior Brother Maple Leaf broken through to the realm of a saint?"
"Am I dreaming?"
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Maple Leaf has become a saint, and our sword-fighting sect has another saint!"
The expressions of Shen He and other senior officials of Zhanjian Sect changed slightly. They naturally saw that everything Ye Feng showed was an illusion.
However, Hao Qianting laughed loudly, "I knew you wouldn't die, hahaha!!!"
"snort!"
The Great Territory Lord snorted coldly, turned around, and ignored Ye Feng, who was extremely powerful, and looked towards Hao Qianting, "Let's fight!"
"as you wish!"
Just when Hao Qianting was about to take action, Ye Feng, who was standing on the claws of the real dragon's shadow in the distance, slowly said, "Master, who are they?"
Dugu Feng squinted his eyes, and there was a strange light flowing in them. He stared at Ye Feng and suddenly said, "Feng Ye, since you are not dead, I have a few questions to ask you!"
Unfortunately, Ye Feng didn't pay attention to Dugu Feng at all. The shadow of the real dragon under his feet moved and shot towards the Sword Sword Sect.
Hao Qianting moved his lips slightly and told Ye Feng all the causes and consequences of the matter.
After listening to Hao Qianting's explanation, Ye Feng smiled in a low voice and looked at the vague figure of the Great Territory Lord, "It turns out that the Great Territory Lord is here, and Maple Leaf is not far away to welcome him!"
The Great Territory Lord's face suddenly became clear, revealing a delicate face.
Of course, this is definitely not the true face of the Great Territory Lord.
"You have no place to speak here!" the Great Territory Lord said coldly.
He is a great domain lord and his status is so noble that he naturally does not bother to talk to Ye Feng.
"hehe!"
Ye Feng chuckled, with a sarcastic look on his lips, and said: "As expected of the Great Territory Lord, he speaks in a hurry."
The Great Territory Lord looked past Ye Feng and stared at Hao Qianting, "This Territory Lord has longed for Brother Hao's Thousand Thunder Swords for a long time..."
Before the Great Territory Lord could finish his words, Ye Feng interrupted him again, "In this Great Battle of the Gods, I will inherit the son of the God of the Sword Sect."
There was a cold light in Ye Feng's eyes, "If we need my master to deal with some cats and dogs, then we will be too incompetent!"
Call the Great Territory Lord Cat and Dog?
No one thought that Ye Feng would be so courageous.
Even Hao Qianting's expression changed slightly and he appeared next to Ye Feng in an instant, fearing that his words would completely anger the Great Territory Lord.
"You are worthy of being the Son of God?"
The Great Territory Lord was not angry, or maybe he suppressed his anger and stared at Ye Feng coldly.
"Whether you are worthy of being the Son of God or not is not up to the Great Territory Lord to decide!"
Ye Feng smiled, suddenly turned around, clasped his fists and saluted Chen He, and said: "Sect Master, my disciple Feng Ye, I sincerely ask the sect to grant me the identity of the Son of God."
Shen He frowned.
Seeing Chen He's silence, Ye Feng spoke again, "Sect Master, please grant this disciple the status of the Son of God."
"you sure?"
"Disciple is sure!"
"call!"
Chen He took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly, "Okay, I will grant you the status of the Son of God today and participate in the Great Battle of Gods."
"Thank you, Master!"
The other senior officials of Zhanjian Sect all looked anxious.
They admitted that Ye Feng's talent was very evil and that he was an extremely rare ancient saint. However, the ancient saint was only comparable to the ordinary great star-level Heavenly Lord. How could he be the opponent of the great domain lord?
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, the Great Territory Lord laughed angrily, "Is the Battle of the Great Crossing God such a piece of cake in the eyes of you Zhanjian Sect? If so, then this Territory Lord will do as you wish!"
After saying this, the Great Territory Lord's expression calmed down and he stared at Ye Feng, "Let your true form come out!"
"Wait!"
"What?"
The Great Territory Lord's expression froze, and he suspected that he had heard wrongly.
Waiting?
Let me be the great domain master waiting?
"Senior Brother Maple Leaf is so domineering!"
"Let the Great Territory Lord wait? Let me ask, who would dare to do this in this vast interstellar battlefield?"
"Hahaha, I, a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect, should be like this!"
"Boom!!!"
Waves of terrifying power of rules descended, transforming into square worlds. Each world looked like reality, with countless creatures in it, and terrifying anomalies.
"Junior, you have successfully angered the Lord of this Territory!" The handsome face of the Great Territory Lord showed cold murderous intent.
Ye Feng curled his lips and said in a neutral tone: "There is no stipulation in the Great Battle of the Gods that after choosing the Son of God, I will fight you, right?"
At this moment, Ye Feng's true body had just left the Second Star Region, how could he arrive at the Sword Fighting Sect so quickly.
The Great Territory Lord slowly clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and said word for word: "Then this Territory Lord is 'waiting' here. I hope your true body can arrive soon."
