Yang Feng uttered with a smile: "Hello, Storm Great Holy."
The Storm Great Holy took a look at Yang Feng and exclaimed: "Amazing, Yang Feng.
To promote to a Holy Spirit Warlock in less than 10,000 years, apart from those heaven and earth variant species, your cultivation speed is definitely among the best in history. "
Although Yang Feng seems to have risen to power less than 300 years ago, but in fact, he has been practicing cultivation in the Heart of Eternity Plane for thousands of years.
As a Great Holy step powerhouse, the Storm Great Holy is a top powerhouse in any era. He can tell at a glance that Yang Feng's true age is already thousands of years old.
Even so, Yang Feng's cultivation speed is heaven-defying.
It should be noted that in the endless Abyss, many abyssal grand dukes haven't been able to break through and advance to abyssal kings for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years.
In the Theology Plane, some kindred monarchs have lived for millions of years yet still haven't been able to break through and advance to kindred true ancestors.
Yang Feng responded with a modest smile: "It was just a fluke."
The Storm Great Holy uttered with a smile: "Every human Warlock who promotes to a Holy Spirit Warlock doesn't rely on luck."
At the Holy Spirit Warlock rank, the body and soul have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the Holy Spirit Warlock rank has become a terrifying life form containing immortal power.
Even the descendants of Warlock Emperor rank powerhouses are far more talented than other existences. When they reach adulthood, they will become Transcendent rank powerhouses.
But it is very difficult for them to promote to the Holy Spirit Warlock realm.
The Storm Great Holy took Yang Feng to the dozen plus Holy Spirit Warlocks and introduced them to Yang Feng.
Each of the dozen plus Holy Spirit Warlocks has left their name in history. They are almost invincible geniuses who once ran amok in an era.
Their names have been recorded in many ancient books. Now that they have revived in this era, Yang Feng saw the emergence of great people in history, and his heart stirred slightly.
These dozen plus Holy Spirit Warlocks plus the Holy Spirit Warlock fighting in the central starfield are the strongest fighting force of the Human Supreme Council as well as the guardians of the human race.
It is the existence of these Holy Spirit Warlocks that the old monsters of the Evil God Plane, the Theology Plane, the Demonest Plane, and the other 36 primary material planes don't dare to act rashly.
There are countless terrifying existences hidden in the 36 primary material planes, among which there is no lack of Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses.
The God Blood Plane alone had nine True Ancestors.
The Evil God Plane has far more Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses than the human race.
However, there are contradictions between the Evil God Plane's Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses. They are not a unified entity.
In order to fight for resources, those evil gods killed one another. There were even many races that had feuds with one another.
It was naturally impossible for them to start a war against the human race.
The Empty Spirit Tower's Sky Holy, the Sky Cloud Tower's Sky Cloud Holy, and the Void Garden's Void Flower Holy looked at Yang Feng with complicated light in their eyes.
Not long ago, in the eyes of the three Holy Spirit Warlocks, Yang Feng was a little Warlock who only relied on the support of the Brilliant Great Holy to ascend to the position of chairman of the Human Supreme Council.
But now, Yang Feng is an existence on an equal footing with the three Holy Spirit Warlocks, which filled them with complicated feelings.
The Empty Spirit Tower's Sky Holy, the Sky Cloud Tower's Sky Cloud Holy, and the Void Garden's Void Flower Holy are peerless geniuses who have advanced to the Holy Spirit Warlock realm in the past tens of thousands of years.
They are well aware that in order to advance to the Holy Spirit Warlock realm, they spent god knows how much effort, went through countless battles, and spent tens of thousands of years, and finally reached the summit.
In order to advance to the Holy Spirit Warlock realm, the Sky Holy, the Sky Cloud Holy, and the Void Flower Holy almost died several times.
Yang Feng, on the other hand, easily advanced to a Holy Spirit Warlock, which made them jealous.
The dozen plus Holy Spirit Warlocks gathered together and enjoyed the world's top delicacies and tasted all kinds of top wines.
A drop of this wine can transform an ordinary Apprentice Warlock and promote to a Great Warlock, but it only makes these Holy Spirit Warlocks feel that it's very tasty.
Yang Feng gained a lot of cultivation experience from the dozen plus Holy Spirit Warlocks. At the same time, he also obtained a lot of information from the antiques who have lived for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years.
The Violent Thunder Holy said: "Yang Feng, you have promoted to a Holy Spirit Warlock. You can choose a holy name.
What holy name are you going to choose? "
After advancing to the Holy Spirit Warlock realm, every human Holy Spirit Warlock will choose a holy name, and their true name will no longer be mentioned.
The Time Lord even used a heaven-defying secret method to erase his true name from the river of time.
Except for the Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses of the same generation as him, the rest of the powerhouses no longer know his true name.
That's because the true name of a powerhouse has divinity.
Some incomparably strange spells could be cursed through one's true name and blood, carrying out all kinds of unimaginable attacks.
Because the top powerhouses don't want to leave a weakness for others to attack, they like to hide their true name and address themselves by their holy name.
Yang Feng uttered: "My holy name is heaven. From today on, I am the Heaven Holy."
The Violent Thunder Holy responded: "Okay!"
The dozen plus Holy Spirit Warlocks present are the strongest human Warlock groups in their respective forces. After today, Yang Feng's name as the Heaven Holy will spread throughout the world.
A handsome man with dragon horns and a noble temperament, the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy looked at Yang Feng with a scorching shade in his eyes and said solemnly: "Heaven Holy, I want to compare notes with you in spells, how about it?"
The Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy is not a member of the Eight Warlock Dynasties, but a peerless genius born after the collapse of the Eighth Warlock Dynasty, the Dawn Dynasty.
After the collapse of the Eighth Warlock Dynasty, the Dawn Dynasty, countless human enemies besieged the Cangzhi Plane from the 36 primary material planes.
It was during that era that the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy emerged, killed countless powerful enemies, and finally evolved into a Holy Spirit Warlock in one fell swoop.
He was the most dazzling and outstanding peerless genius of that era.
Gazes full of excitement fell on the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy and Yang Feng.
Each of these Holy Spirit Warlocks is a peerless genius of an era. They have enjoyed delicious food, handsome men, beautiful women, and other top pleasures.
Now, for them, the exchange of notes between Holy Spirit Warlocks is what attracts them the most.
Yang Feng responded with a smile: "Okay!"
The Violent Thunder Holy silently recited an incantation and pointed with a finger, and a blue beam entered a palace.
Countless mysterious runes appeared on the palace, and a vast arena suspended in the void suddenly emerged.
A battle between Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses is heaven-defying. With a raise of their hand, they can suppress the world and destroy a world.
Even if the Cangzhi Plane recovers and becomes stronger and stronger, to the point where it can accommodate a fierce battle between Warlock Emperor rank powerhouses.
When Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses fight outside, they can easily destroy a city with tens of millions of people.
Only in special arenas that have been refined can Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses spar.
Yang Feng and the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy turned into rays of light and entered the special arena.
"Heaven Holy, be careful!"
The Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy barked, countless runes appeared on his body, dragon scales containing immortal breath suddenly appeared on his body, claws that can tear apart Holy grade secret treasures grew on his hands, and a fearsome lion tail engraved with countless runes grew on his back.
A fearsome domineering aura spread from the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy, and he took a step forward. In an instant, he closed the distance of dozens of kilometers, appeared in front of Yang Feng, and sent a fist shrouded in a tyrannical dragon projection barreling towards Yang Feng.
"So these are the Cangzhi Plane's human Holy Spirit Warlocks, amazing!
They're much stronger than Holy grade beasts like the Star Swallowing Sparrow. "
With a dignified look in his eyes, Yang Feng operated the essence of power, formed a fearsome star, and sent it barreling towards the tyrannical dragon projection.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy's projection was blasted apart.
Blasted away by the blow, he retreated by dozens of kilometers.
The Void Flower Holy's beautiful eyes flashed with shock: "Amazing!
This is the strength of a Heaven Holy!
He has just advanced to a Holy Spirit Warlock, yet he was able to blast the intermediate Holy Spirit Warlock Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy away with a blow.
In terms of power, he's a freak who formed an immortal body at the quasi-Holy step for no reason. How heaven-defying. "
A complicated look in his eyes, the Sky Holy sighed slowly: "Amazing, so this is a Heaven Holy!
Even the Dawn Lord was defeated by this freak.
How fearsome! "
The eyes of the other Holy Spirit Warlocks shimmered with enigmatic light.
Everyone present is a peerless genius of their era, a genius among geniuses, a freak among freaks. None of them has a soul aptitude lower than level-8.
Among the dozen plus Holy Spirit Warlocks, the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy is not a weakling, but a powerhouse known for his strength.
For such a powerhouse to be blasted away by Yang Feng with a blow, Yang Feng's strength is simply incredible.
"So strong!
Heaven Holy, you're really strong!
That makes me even more excited! "
A scorching flame flashed in the eyes of the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy, and he smiled excitedly and blurred into motion. In an instant, countless afterimages suddenly appeared and filled the space.
Enveloped by the essence of speed, the Tyrant Demon Dragon Holy shot towards Yang Feng from all directions at a speed that would make even Holy Spirit Warlocks exclaim in admiration.
Boom!
Boom!
Earth-shaking rumbles echoed in the arena. In the arena, stars fell, mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth cracked, and a storm swept, as if the end of the world has arrived.
A fearsome shock wave destroyed everything, as if to tear the world apart.