As soon as the floor lord crown fell into Yang Feng's hand, it turned from real to illusory, turned into a stream of light, and entered Yang Feng's body.
In an instant, it seems as if all the abyssal force in the 666th floor is under Yang Feng's control.
He can clearly sense that he can mobilize the power of the 666th floor to boost his strength for a short period of time and suppress his enemies at the same time.
Once a Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse steps into the 666th floor of the Abyss, they will be suppressed by the floor lord authority, and their strength will be reduced to the Infinity Warlock realm.
With the blessing of the floor lord authority, Yang Feng can possess Warlock Monarch rank power for a short period of time.
With this, even a Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse will be suppressed if they meet Yang Feng on the 666th floor.
"The floor lord authority is very powerful, but it also has weaknesses.
Firstly, he could only exercise the authority of the Abyss Master on the 666th level of the Endless Abyss.
Second, the Abyss Sovereign can only suppress one person. If two Warlock Monarch rank powerhouses come, then it will be troublesome. "
As Yang Feng sensed the floor lord's authority, the optical computer network behind him carried out various analyses.
After the analysis was complete, Yang Feng opened his eyes, took a step forward, and entered the core palace of the City of Fallen.
"Greetings, Master!"
When the remaining abyssal lords in the City of Fallen saw Yang Feng, they sensed the floor lord authority emanating from him, their complexion changed dramatically, and they knelt on the ground and said respectfully.
Yang Feng walked to the throne in the core palace of the City of Fallen, sat down, and said coldly, as if a god overlooking all life: "From today on, I, Warren, am the master of the 666th floor of the Abyss."
"From today on, I, Warren, am the master of the 666th floor of the Abyss."
"…"
Through the floor lord's authority, his voice spread throughout the 666th floor, and all abyssal fiends heard Yang Feng's voice.
The irrational abyssal demonic creatures were branded by Yang Feng's floor lord authority. As long as Yang Feng runs into them, no matter how powerful they are, they will become his subordinates.
Once the Transcendent rank abyssal lords swear allegiance to Yang Feng, then Yang Feng can use the floor lord's authority to turn them into corpses with a single command, unable to resist.
"The 666th floor of the Abyss has a master!"
"Warren, is this name unfamiliar?
What is his origin? "
"Isn't the master of the 666th floor the Succubus Empress?
This time, he is determined to get the 666th level of the Abyss. How could this be? "
"…"
At the moment when Yang Feng announced that he is the floor master of the 666th floor, the formidable grand dukes in the endless Abyss were alarmed, and powerful consciousnesses peeked at the 666th floor full of surprise and apprehension.
Since the floors of the Abyss originate from the same source, they can be split and can be merged.
If two floors of the Abyss merge, they will become more powerful.
However, the fusion of the Endless Abyss would also consume countless precious treasures, many of which were treasures that could only be found by luck.
In the endless Abyss, there were many terrifying Grand Duke level abyssal demons. However, most of these abyssal demons were Abyssal Lords of the abyssal layer.
Most of them weren't interested in becoming the master of this level of the Endless Abyss, and the Grand Dukes who were interested in the 666th level would more or less give some face to the Succubus Queen, which was why there were so few Grand Dukes who came to compete.
Now that Yang Feng has become the lord of the 666th floor of the Abyss, the abyssal grand dukes are full of interest in him.
Some abyssal grand dukes who are close to the Succubus Empress are full of killing intent towards Yang Feng.
However, since Yang Feng is on the 666th floor of the Abyss, even the abyssal grand dukes who want to kill him don't dare to step into this floor rashly. If they are careless, they will be suppressed by him.
In the depths of the Astral Boundary, there is a boundless area shrouded in thick fog.
In the starry sky in that area, the space distorted, and Yang Feng's true body appeared and looked towards the area.
Yang Feng took a deep look at the space and mused: "What a remote and distant place. If Xue 'er hadn't given me the coordinates, it would be almost impossible to discover the existence of that world."
Yang Feng's mechanical legion has been searching for all kinds of valuable planes in the Astral Boundary all these years for intelligent life forms to reside in.
However, although there are countless planes in the Astral Boundary, but after millions of years of searching by human Warlocks, many planes with intelligent life forms with them have been divided up by major forces. It is very difficult to find a grade 9 plane.
Yang Feng's mechanical legion has found thousands of abandoned celestial bodies in the Astral Boundary and started mining them. However, they haven't found a single ownerless plane with intelligent life forms.
In the depths of the Astral Boundary, the almost boundless area shrouded in thick fog is very strange. As soon as the battle robots Yang Feng quietly sent enter the area, they will be directly devoured, their connection with the optical computer network will be cut off, and they will disappear.
This kind of place is the most dangerous and strange.
No matter how the level-4 optical computer network tries to analyze it, it can't analyze the existence of the white fog.
Yang Feng's figure fluttered, and he turned into a stream of light and plunged into the white fog.
As soon as he entered the white fog, Yang Feng felt that east, west, south, and north are completely confused, and he can hardly grasp his own existence.
Moreover, his connection with the level-4 optical computer network was cut off in an instant.
Yang Feng's face flickered, and he slowly released his tremendous soul force.
The soul force has just been released, when it was completely devoured by the strange white fog.
Yang Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he pointed with a finger and operated the law of wind, and a five-meter-long hurricane took shape and collapsed.
Yang Feng's eyes shimmered gravely: "What a strange white fog. It makes people unable to distinguish between north, south, east, and south. It is difficult to operate elemental force and law force.
Even if it is a supreme Infinity Warlock rank powerhouse, they will be blocked by the white fog, not daring to go deep.
However, I still have two ways to deal with this white fog. "
"[Fate Algorithm]!"
With a thought, Yang Feng operated the mysterious Fate Algorithm, and queer fluctuations gushed out of him and, guided by fate force, pointed him in the right direction.
The corners of Yang Feng's mouth rose slightly: "As expected of the highest secret method in the Eternal Continent."
Ten days later, with a flash of black light, Yang Feng flew out of the strange white fog and appeared in an endless starry sky.
In the endless starry sky, there are suns, moons, and other stars. In the center of the countless stars, there is an azure star. In Yang Feng's eyes, he can see countless auras of life diffusing from the azure star.
"What a beautiful celestial body, it's about ten times larger than Earth.
I'll have to go in before I know the specifics. "
Yang Feng's figure fluttered, and like a meteor, he flew into the atmosphere of the celestial body.
"There is no repulsive force, is this celestial body a grade 4 plane or above?"
"No, it's life magic energy. The life magic energy on this celestial body is astonishingly low, even lower than that of a grade 9 plane.
On such a plane, all kinds of extraordinary forces are greatly restricted. What's going on? "
"This is equivalent to a magic ban world. My life force is sealed."
"The laws of heaven and earth have changed, strange?
How is this possible?
The laws of heaven and earth of the same universe shouldn't be different, right? "
Under Yang Feng's continuous calculations, as if a meteor, he uncontrollably fell from the sky towards the ground.
The Chaoyang Spirit Mountain is one of the Ten Great Spiritual Mountains of the Great Zhou Empire. Although the mountain is rugged and there are many beasts, but it is not a problem for martial arts experts.
On this day, countless martial arts masters from the Great Zhou Empire came one after another. They used their lightness skills and climbed up the steep cliff. It was difficult for apes and monkeys to climb, and it was difficult for eagles to climb.
On the Chaoyang Spirit Mountain, there is a decisive battle between the number one swordsman of the Great Zhou Empire's northern martial arts world, Lightless Sword Li Wujian, and the Great Grandmaster Reverend Lingkong of the southern martial arts world, Wu Lingkong.
Since his debut, Lightless Sword Li Wujian has defeated countless experts. His most famous battle was when he went alone to the lair of the 72 Bandits of the Desert North and killed them all.
In that battle, more than 100 Bandits of the Desert North died under his sword, establishing his unparalleled reputation.
The Great Grandmaster Reverend Lingkong of the southern martial arts world, Wu Lingkong, was born in the Spirit Void Path, one of the Three Holy Lands of the martial arts world. At the age of 16, he reached the Innate realm, at the age of 20, and at the age of 30, he became a Great Grandmaster.
The Spiritspace Seven Colors he created is even more powerful. Since his debut, he has never been defeated. No one has been able to force him to display the fourth color of the Spiritspace Seven Colors.
In order to take his Martial Dao path a step further, Li Wujian chose to challenge Reverend Lingkong, hoping to gain enlightenment in the decisive battle and take another step forward.
This is why today's battle took place.
The decisive battle between the two strongest experts in the martial arts world naturally attracted countless martial arts experts to come and watch the battle, forming a rare grand event in the martial arts world.
On the summit of the Chaoyang Spirit Mountain, a swordsman in black is sitting cross-legged on the ground and looking at the forest in the distance. He seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment.
The black-clothed swordsman's appearance was not handsome, and his facial features were even somewhat ugly. His hands were twice the size of an ordinary person, and they were covered with calluses from practicing martial arts. His stature was not tall, but he had an otherworldly temperament that made people have a good impression of him at first glance.