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Chapter 1130 Twelve Star Pavilion!

Listening to the deafening voice of surrender, the smile on Ye Feng's face became brighter and brighter. He nodded and his voice was calm, spreading in the area, "Since you are willing to join the Domain Lord's Mansion, the Domain Lord will naturally not refuse. However, this domain

The Lord has spoken first. After joining the Territory Lord's Mansion, you must put the interests of the Territory Lord's Mansion first and respect the orders of this Territory Lord. Can you do it?"

"I can do it later!"

"Great Territory Lord, from now on, I, Qian Tianhu, will be your person in life and your ghost in death!"

"Hong is truly lucky to be able to follow the Great Territory Lord!"

Millions of onlookers looked at each other in shock. They felt that these surviving great star-level Heavenly Lords had all been brainwashed and deceived. Otherwise, how could they agree to such...harsh demands of the Great Territory Lord?

Ye Feng's right hand holding the rope pulled slightly hard, and the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint staggered forward.

"Then this Territory Lord will go back to the Territory Lord's Mansion to wait for you!"

After saying that, Ye Feng pulled the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint, took a step forward, and disappeared without a trace.

As Ye Feng left, the scene instantly became lively.

"Ancestor Taishang, what exactly happened in the Qinhe Galaxy?"

"Brother Long, I think the relationship between the Great Territory Lord and the two saints seems to be very unusual!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My ancestor did not return and died in the Qinhe Galaxy!"

Faced with the questioning of everyone, more than 20,000 star-level Heavenly Lords all chose to remain silent. At least, they dare not say anything now.

On the other side, after Ye Feng returned to the Territory Lord's Mansion, he immediately summoned the Little Territory Lord Tian Yifeng and took out more than half of the resources of the Territory Lord's Mansion and sent them to the sects where the great star-level Heavenly Lords who died in the Qinhe Galaxy were sent.

He also promised that as long as he remains in power, these sects will be protected unless these sects do something treasonous and unethical.

In the deepest secret room of the Territory Lord's Mansion, Ye Feng sat cross-legged, stretched out his right hand, and pressed his middle finger on the eyebrows of the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint. His nails were dark and sharp, piercing the opponent's skin.

"Damn it, what the hell are you doing?"

Feeling his own blood flowing continuously along his fingers and being swallowed by Ye Feng, the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint's face became increasingly ugly. He tried desperately several times to break the confining power of the space left by the raised eyebrows in his body. Unfortunately, he still held back in the end.

After all, once the power of imprisonment is broken, the power of heaven in this world will definitely appear immediately and annihilate him.

After three breaths, Ye Feng opened his eyes, with six-colored rays of light boiling in them, and a faint streak of blood flashed across the deepest part of his pupils.

"With your body as a Barbarian Saint, you should be able to recover quickly after consuming this little blood!" Ye Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth and threw a bottle of elixir to the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint.

"you!"

Looking at the medicine bottle that fell in front of him, the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint was so angry that he was shaking all over. The bastard actually treated me as blood food and kept me in captivity.

That's right.

Ye Feng regarded Sky Skull Barbarian Saint as blood food.

It's a bit scary to keep a barbarian saint in captivity.

I will endure!

The Sky Skull Barbarian Saint gritted his teeth, clicked his fingers, picked up the jade bottle, without opening it, threw it directly into his mouth, and then stared at Ye Feng with a sneer.

"very good!"

Ye Feng smiled, raised his right hand, and the Eight Demons Wilderness Sword emerged, turning into the eight directions of demons and surrounding the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint.

Under normal circumstances, the innate treasure cannot trap the Barbarian Saint at all, but now, the realm of the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint has been sealed. Even if he has the body of the Barbarian Saint, he does not dare to use it randomly for fear of being noticed by the power of heaven in this world.

"From now on, you stay here. After a hundred years, I will send you back to the barbarian world!"

"real?"

The Sky Skull Barbarian Saint raised his brows, and a superb light flashed in his eyes. He did not believe Ye Feng's words.

Ye Feng raised his eyelids and met the gaze of the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint. He opened and closed his lips and said, "I, Ye Feng, keep my word. The premise is that you don't cause trouble for me!"

"A hundred years of blood food?"

The Sky Skull Barbarian Saint took a deep breath, slowly sat cross-legged, and adjusted his blood energy, "Then I will treat you as a blood-eater for a hundred years. If you dare to break your promise, I will fight to the end of being annihilated by the heavenly law of this world.

I’ll hold you on your back.”

"Don't worry, I won't take the risk to deceive a barbarian saint!"

Ye Feng proposed a hundred-year agreement and did not deceive the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint.

However, Ye Feng believes that after a hundred years, he will definitely be able to go one step further, and at least become an existence on par with the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint.

Demonic energy surged, and the Eight Demonic Wilderness Swords buzzed, gradually covering the secret room.

Ye Feng moved and left the secret room, not afraid of the Sky Skull Barbarian Saint causing trouble.

As soon as he entered the meeting hall, Ye Feng saw Commander Baturing already waiting there.

"Meet the Great Territory Lord!"

Seeing Ye Feng walking in, Baturing's eyes were full of enthusiasm and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee to pay his respects.

"Get up!"

Ye Feng walked past Baturing, sat down, looked down at Baturing who had already stood up, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Great Territory Lord, there is news from Lao Bei that there is a clue!"

"Um?"

Ye Feng's eyes gleamed, and he leaned forward slightly, "Where is the location of Beixuan Star?"

As Ye Feng leaned forward, Baturing felt that his breathing was becoming difficult, as if there was a demonic dragon ravaging the star sea coiled in front of him.

"Reporting to the Great Territory Lord, Lao Bei is in the seventh star field and has nothing to do with the galaxy."

"The seventh star field?"

Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Before entering the Qinhe Galaxy, Ye Feng asked Beixuanxing to look for Shi Feixuan and others. Now that there is news from the other party, there must be something discovered.

However, Ye Feng cannot leave the Domain Lord's Mansion now.

During the battle in the Qinhe Galaxy, Ye Feng was sure that all the forces in the interstellar battlefield were paying attention to the Domain Lord's Mansion, and there would even be shadows of the Great Emperor and even the Saint King.

Seeing Ye Feng lost in thought, Baturing, who had always been carefree, almost held his breath and blinked, waiting for Ye Feng's order.

After a while, Ye Feng raised his eyelids, looked at Baturing, and said, "Have all the great star gods from the Qinhe Galaxy returned?"

"Reporting to the Great Territory Lord, there are already 14,674 great star-level Heavenly Lords who have come to the Territory Lord's Mansion." At this point, Baturing's breathing became rapid.

The interstellar battlefield and the four major domain masters' mansions have been inherited for millions of years.

But, has there ever been a Territory Lord’s Mansion that surrendered nearly 20,000 great star-level Heavenly Lords?

Even the supreme sects in the First Star Region have only one or two tenths of the number of great star-level Heavenly Lords in the Domain Lord's Mansion.

"You and Yunhe divide these great star-level Heavenly Lords into twelve legions. Each legion must have different abilities."

"Great Territory Lord, what should we call these twelve legions?"

"Let's call it Twelve Stars Pavilion!"

A strange light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, "Tell them that within a month, the master of the Twelve Stars Pavilion will be selected. At that time, the master of this domain will personally give rewards."

"Yes, Great Territory Lord!"

Baturing agreed, folded his hands and left, hurriedly arranging the establishment of the Twelve Stars Pavilion.

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