The quasi-sage of the three-eyed space giant clan widened his eyes.
He looked at Ye Feng who had escaped from the trap, then looked at his body that was split in half, and then looked at the sea of stars that had been split by a sword. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.
Boom!
This powerful one-turn quasi-sage was suddenly shattered, and even the Eye of Space was shattered and completely annihilated.
His broken body floated in mid-air, gradually expanding, forming an astrolabe-shaped aftermath with a diameter of 100,000 miles.
Look from a distance.
It's like a gorgeous galaxy with infinite possibilities.
"This...this!"
The Concentrated Ancestral Tree stared at this scene with wide eyes, and was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
"Ding! 10 Heavenly Emperor-level space powers have been detected. Do you want to extract them and exchange them for the first volume of the "Space Code"?"
The system beeps.
"Withdraw and redeem."
Ye Feng did not hesitate.
Without the power of space, he is very passive when fighting against strong men like the three-eyed space giants.
With his strength, if he were to deal with other first-level quasi-sages, he would definitely have a chance of winning.
But today, I happened to meet a three-eyed space giant quasi-sage who has the talent of space devouring, and was sucked into the eye of space.
If he didn't have the form of the Holy Spirit, he would be cold.
"Ding, I have consumed ten Heavenly Emperor-level space powers and successfully redeemed the first volume of the "Space Code". I wish the head of the family a group of wives and concubines, singing and dancing every night, and a happy life every day!"
Listening to this prompt, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.
Is this system serious?
After redeeming the "Space Code", he still had a piece of Heavenly Emperor-level space power left, which he planned to use in the future.
"Condensation!"
Ye Feng was not in a hurry to practice this code, but used the Feng Yuan Spirit Pearl to absorb the exploded astrolabe of the Quasi-Saint of the Three-Eyed Space Giant Clan, and condensed it into a gold and red origin crystal with a diameter of one meter.
"What a lot of power!"
Ye Feng was greatly shocked.
The energy in it is very pure and as majestic as the sea of stars. Whether it is used to refine weapons or absorbed by the fox concubine, it can have a huge effect.
Looking at the torn sky, he scratched his head.
"While the Holy God form is still there, complete it first."
Ye Feng made a secret with both hands and used his endless power to merge the broken canopy and strengthen it.
At this stage.
Driven by one billion reputation points, the Holy God form is much stronger than the second-turn Quasi-Saint, and comparable to the third-turn Quasi-Saint.
In this case, without dispatching the third-turn quasi-sage, it is impossible to tear apart the sky of the ninth-level battlefield "Condensing World" again.
This place is safe for now.
At the same time, deep in the starry sky.
Countless strong men felt a creepy feeling when they looked at the pale sword light that tore the heaven and earth apart.
It keeps crashing into the depths of the starry sky.
No coincidence.
This sword energy split open a life star, crushed it into pieces, turned it into dust in the starry sky, and destroyed countless living beings.
If Ye Feng were here, he would definitely raise his eyebrows.
Because this life star is the current base camp of the Jiaoerong tribe, and was hit by this sword. All the remaining creatures of the tribe perished, except for some scattered tribesmen, and the tribe was almost wiped out!
Tear it apart!
The white sword energy continued to strike.
Finally, it came to a nebula that stretched for countless trillions of miles.
"snort!"
There was a cold hum coming from the nebula.
Immediately afterwards, a giant hand extending tens of thousands of miles reached out, grabbed the pale sword energy, and crushed it into pieces.
"The power is infinitely close to that of a third-turn quasi-sage. Is there such a strong person in the starry sky?"
The owner of the big hand made a confused sound.
The sound came out, shaking the nebula.
Countless creatures among them all looked at the center of the nebula where the owner of the big hand was, and their hearts were shocked.
The area south of the center of the nebula.
There is a huge star of life here.
On the surface of the star core deep underground, sat a heroic man with a third white eye between his eyebrows.
He opened his eyes and his pupils shrank.
There was a "pop" sound.
The man suddenly vomited blood.
"Damn it, my clan brother was actually killed. Who did it?" the heroic three-eyed man roared angrily.
He clenched his fists and stared at the vast starry sky beyond the nebula, as if he had predicted something, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"I understand!"
"It's the Ningshen Realm!"
"My clan brother went to Ningshen Realm to suppress the turmoil. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a mysterious human quasi-sage. The terrifying sword energy just now seemed to be the hand of the human quasi-sage who killed him."
"If it hadn't been for the Quasi-Sage of the Galaxy, that sword energy would probably have struck the ancestral star of our Three-Eyed Space Giant Clan."
"Damn it!"
The heroic man stood up suddenly, tore through the void, and appeared above the ancestral star of the giant race in the three-eyed space, overlooking the bottom.
He is the leader of the giant race in the three-eyed space.
In this nebula, he was revered as the "Three-Eyed Quasi-Saint", a second-turn quasi-sage. He had been in retreat before, just to attack the third-turn quasi-sage.
Now, with the death of his clan brother, he had to show up.
Wow!
At this moment, countless cosmic dust swept in from the center of this nebula, forming a huge indifferent face outside the giant ancestral star in the three-eyed space.
"Three-eyed quasi-sage, that sword energy seems to be coming towards the ancestor star of your three-eyed giant clan in the three-eyed space. Do you have any explanation?"
This cold face asked.
If he had not taken action to crush the sword energy, countless neutral life stars in this nebula would have been destroyed.
As the master of this nebula, this person has to take care of it.
"I..." The three-eyed quasi-sage quickly raised his hands and clasped his fists towards the indifferent giant face, and said: "Qi Xinghe quasi-sage, it should be that the Condensing World occupied by our clan was broken by a certain human quasi-sage, and that sword energy was also from this person
Cut it out with my own hands."
Xinghe Quasi-Saint, a four-turn Quasi-Saint.
He only needs to survive the final catastrophe of canonization to become a true saintly power.
Unfortunately, Quasi-Sage Xinghe is not sure of successfully overcoming the tribulation.
Therefore, when he still had a lot of longevity, he did not want to rush through the disaster. If he died, it would be a huge loss.
In this vast nebula, the Quasi-Sage of the Galaxy is the most powerful existence, commanding countless living stars.
Many quasi-sages within the area had to bow their heads when they saw him.
"Hmph! You three-eyed space giants always rely on your talents to attack other worlds. If you provoke a strong enemy and bring disaster to our Nine Cities Nebula, I will be the first to kill you three-eyed space giants.
Get kicked out!"
The Quasi-Sage of the Galaxy does not give any face to the Three-Eyed Quasi-Sage.
"Please rest assured, Quasi-Saint of the Galaxy, the opponent is only infinitely close to the third-level Quasi-Saint. I can deal with it with my power."
The three-eyed quasi-sage is very confident.
He is a second-level pinnacle quasi-sage, and with his own eye of space, once he activates his innate power, he is not afraid of even a third-level quasi-sage.
"Humph, I hope so!"
The indifferent giant face of the Quasi-Saint of the Galaxy slowly dissipated and turned into dust in the nearby starry sky again, as if nothing happened.
"call……"
The three-eyed quasi-sage breathed a sigh of relief, "If you dare to kill my clan brother, I will make you look good when I am promoted to the third-level quasi-sage!"
Having said that, he retreated to the ancestral star core of the giant clan in the three-eyed space, continued to retreat and fuse his vitality, and tried to attack the third-turn quasi-sage.
This nine-city nebula once again fell into the peace of the past.
The world of concentration.
Ye Feng hung high in the air, testing the sky of the Condensing Realm, and determined that it had been reinforced with several seals by him, and it should not be torn apart in a short period of time.
"You can return to Piaomiao Sect."
Ye Feng turned around and said to the Ningshen Ancestral Tree.
"Master, what should we do in the Ningshen Realm?" The Ningshen Ancestral Tree pointed at this ninth-level battlefield, fearing that the giants from the three-eyed space would attack.