God Blood Plane, in an endless sea of blood, there is a peerless quasi-Holy step powerhouse with long, blood-colored hair, mysterious runes floating around him, and traces of immortal breath lying quietly in the sea of blood.
In the sea of blood, there are the corpses of angels, dragons, gods, evil gods, devils, abyssal fiends, and other powerful extraordinary life forms floating in the sea of blood.
Wisps of blood essence churned in the sea of blood and entered the body of the peerless quasi-Holy step powerhouse who formed an immortal body.
"The Dawn Lord's soul reincarnation actually lost to Yang Feng.
How interesting. This universe is getting more and more interesting. "
The seemingly dead peerless Half-step expert suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of incomparably bright blood-red divine light shot out from his eyes. It seemed as if the sky would be torn apart. It was boundlessly terrifying.
The corners of the peerless quasi-Holy step powerhouse's mouth rose into a mysterious smile: "Since the Dawn Lord lost so miserably, will he devour his god clone, merge with it, and suppress Yang Feng?"
At that time, the Dawn Lord was a Warlock Emperor of the Dawn Dynasty, and his abilities were extraordinary.
Moreover, even if he committed perverse acts in his later years and was assassinated.
At the same time, there are many peerless powerhouses who have received his favor following and protecting them. As such, the Dawn Dynasty has tremendous underlying strength.
If the Dawn Lord's reincarnation desperately devours his supreme god clone, he will possess quasi-Empyrean rank battle prowess in less than a year.
However, in that case, he will never be able to advance to a Warlock Emperor again.
In the world of Warlocks, inside a seemingly ordinary celestial body, there lies a vast demonic corpse that seems to occupy the entire celestial body.
In the center of the demonic corpse's heart, there are tubes piercing the fiend emperor, and countless runes flickering inside them, nourishing the fiend emperor.
Suddenly, the fiend emperor opened his eyes, and two beams of demonic light shot out and blasted two large holes in the flesh wall. Black liquid flowed out of the holes, looking like supreme demonic blood.
"You even defeated the Dawn Lord's reincarnation.
That's amazing, Yang Feng!
However, just you wait. In this universe, there is only one strongest person, and that is me! "
The Fiend Emperor left behind these words as if he was prophesying, and then he closed his eyes once more. The runes on his body flickered as he absorbed the power of the terrifying Fiend Corpse.
The world of Warlocks, on a star covered with immemorial fierce beasts.
A young man with bronze-colored skin and a domineering aura, wearing clothes made from the skin of a True Dragon, sat on top of a terrifying Primordial Beast that was over 10,000 meters tall. His eyes were like resplendent stars, and he gave off a mysterious aura.
The young man spoke: "The Dawn Lord's reincarnation was defeated by Yang Feng!
As expected of the Great Tribulation of the Universe, such a monster was actually born.
However, it's only in this era where there are so many monsters that it's possible to reach the peak and ascend to the Eternal Realm. "
In the center of a star that was filled with countless powerful Ancient Gods, there was an extremely terrifying temple. In the center of the temple, there was a statue of a God. The statue was in the shape of a human.
That god statue had already existed in this temple for more than a hundred thousand years. It didn't move at all, enjoying the worship of those powerful ancient gods.
"Was the Dawn Lord defeated?"
The god statue that had been motionless for more than 10,000 years suddenly opened its eyes, and an overbearing and fearsome aura spread from it in an instant.
"It's not the time yet!"
The god statue had just opened its eyes, when it felt its lifespan elapse at an alarming rate.
It frowned slightly, and countless runes emerged and formed a layer of gold paint around the god statue. It closed its eyes.
"Yang Feng!"
A voice reverberated in the temple, and the aftermath disappeared.
On a remote celestial body, inside a mountain.
Countless precious treasures of heaven and earth were placed around a huge altar in a mysterious way. In the center of the altar, there was a mysterious black coffin. If an ordinary person looked at it, their mind would be captured.
"The King of Dawn has been defeated.
This era is really dangerous!
However, this era is also our only chance. "
A terrifying thought reverberated around the altar and tore the surrounding space.
The world of Warlocks is only half an energy level lower than that of the Gumana Universe, and there are countless mysterious and powerful existences hidden there.
There are even terrifying freaks who have been sealed by secret methods since the Eternal Sovereign era and lived until the modern era.
No matter which era it is, the terrifying freaks who have survived have remembered a name, that is, Yang Feng.
This peerless supreme genius who defeated the reincarnation of the Dawn Lord.
The Dawn Lord was the 8th Warlock Emperor of the human race, a freakishly talented genius.
Even in the Eternal era, Eternals suppressed the universe.
There weren't many Warlock Emperor rank powerhouses, but every one of them was a Supremacy.
The top powerhouses of the world of Warlocks are familiar with the name of the Dawn Lord. Now that Yang Feng defeated him, the top monsters of the universe know his name.
The Battle Demon Sect's headquarters, in a palace on the branch floating continent, a grand banquet is being held.
"Feng 'er, you're really amazing!
You're really amazing.
To think that even the Dawn Lord was defeated by you.
Ha-ha!
That really makes me happy. "
Huang Yihe looked Yang Feng up and down with satisfaction in his eyes, and then burst out laughing complacently.
Yue Wuxian uttered with a smile: "Well done!"
Standing aside, He Liannu and Yu Jingang watched Huang Yihe and Yue Wuxian with jealousy and envy in their eyes.
Huang Yihe and Yue Wuxian are Yang Feng's benefactors.
Over the years, Yang Feng hasn't hesitated to use his private resources to support them, allowing them to directly promote to Warlock Monarch rank powerhouses.
He Liannu and Yu Jingang, the two former Great Elders of the Battle Demon Sect, have also benefited greatly from the rapid expansion of the Battle Demon Sect and promoted to the Infinity Warlock rank. But compared to Huang Yihe and Yue Wuxian, the gap is still so huge that it's despairing.
When they thought about how they didn't recruit Yang Feng and Shi Xue, they regretted it.
At the time, Yang Feng was very weak. Whether it was He Liannu or Yu Jingang, the status of the Battle Demon Sect's Great Elders was far above his. No matter who recruited him, he couldn't refuse.
But how distinguished were the status of the two Great Elders at the time? How could they take a fancy to an ordinary Warlock with a soul aptitude of less than level-5?
No one expected that an ordinary Warlock with a soul aptitude of less than level-5 would be so heaven-defying. Even the aloof Dawn Lord, who is invincible in the same rank, was defeated by him.
It should be noted that the Dawn Lord is a Warlock Emperor rank powerhouse, an invincible existence in the same rank.
Yuan Yi picked up a glass of wine and said with a gentle smile: "Youngest Disciple Brother, you're really amazing.
Even the Dawn Lord was defeated by you! Here's to you! "
Yang Feng smiled and drank the glass of wine in his hand: "It was just a fluke!"
The Dawn Lord is indeed the most fearsome enemy Yang Feng has ever encountered in the same rank.
Even the fiend emperor is far weaker than the Dawn Lord in terms of strength.
If Yang Feng hadn't absorbed the mysterious energy in the Wall of Reflection, then even if he formed the Time Devour Body, he may not be the opponent of the Dawn Lord.
After all, the Dawn Lord was an invincible peerless overlord of an era, a genuine Warlock Emperor rank existence.
Huang Yihe's personal disciples stepped forward to congratulate Yang Feng.
Although Yang Feng is now the Sect Master of the Battle Demon Sect, but he is also a disciple of Huang Yihe and the others.
He naturally won't refuse the intimacy of his senior apprentice brothers and sister.
Immediately after, the leaders of the Battle Demon Sect's allies came over to congratulate Yang Feng.
After dealing with the leaders of the allies, Yang Feng walked out of the banquet hall alone, went to the rear garden, and admired the various extraordinary plants in the rear garden.
"Can I sit here?"
The former Garden Master of Turandot Subcontinent's Rose Garden, Carolina, was wearing a purple evening dress and had a noble temperament as she walked over.
At this time, Yang Feng is already one of the seven chairmen of the Human Supreme Council. As such, he can shelter the stunning beauties from the Turandot Subcontinent.
Yang Feng smiled: "Please!"
With a fragrance wafting out from her, Carolina sat on a chair next to Yang Feng, stared at him with a complicated look in her beautiful eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Congratulations on defeating the Dawn Lord!"
Yang Feng replied with a smile: "It was just a fluke."
The Dawn Lord was a peerless genius of the Western World, the pride of the Western World, and the faith of countless Western Warlocks.
It was his existence that made the Western World and the Eastern World's human Warlocks the mainstream.
In the Turandot Subcontinent, the Dawn Lord was a legendary overlord in the hearts of all Warlocks, an invincible existence in the same rank.
Many books had recorded the power and terror of the King of Dawn.
For the invincible Dawn Lord to be defeated by Yang Feng, the always proud Carolina finally had to admit Yang Feng's strength.
"A fluke?
There's no fluke!
How could an expert like the Dawn Lord be defeated by a fluke?
That's because your strength surpassed his. "
Dressed in a snow-white evening dress, the Snow White Madam Dephilia, looking like a snow fairy, walked over with a fragrance wafting out from her.
Dephilia revealed a smile. Like a thawing iceberg, she was beautiful beyond compare: "Yang Feng, would you please dance with me over there?"
Yang Feng smiled and got up: "Of course not!"
Clarissa, Eunice, Judy, and other beautiful Turandot Subcontinent's Warlocks dressed gorgeously came over with sweet smiles on their faces.
Carolina hesitated for a moment, then clenched her teeth and followed.