The Gumana Universe's Lightless Starfield, a huge faebright fleet is returning to the Lightless Imperial Star.
"That traitor Cloud Monarch, how dare he betray the ancestor and the faebright race! I must tear him to pieces!"
Inside the faebright flagship, the Purple Light Monarch, sitting on a sofa, gritted his teeth, and his eyes shimmered with frigid killing intent.
The Figment Monarch sat opposite the Purple Light Monarch. She held a cup of wine that was as red as blood and quietly savored it without saying a word.
The Purple Light Monarch frowned slightly and asked: "Figment Monarch, will you help me suppress that damn Cloud Monarch?"
The Figment Monarch uttered flatly: "I can help you, but the Sacred Spirit Palace belongs to me.
Two-thirds of the Holy Spirit Land belongs to me as well. "
The Purple Light Monarch uttered angrily: "That traitor Cloud Monarch assassinated the ancestor. Don't you want to avenge the ancestor?"
A sharp ray shimmered in the Figment Monarch's eyes, and he uttered coldly: "Of course I want to avenge the ancestor. However, there are some things that I think it's better to confirm first."
With the death of the Faebright Ancestor, the faebright race no longer has a protector. At the same time, it lost its sole ruler, and the faebright race began to fall apart.
The Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch both want to become the rulers of the faebright race and take control of the entire race.
The Purple Light Monarch suppressed his anger and said slowly: "How about this, whoever kills that traitor Cloud Monarch gets the Sacred Spirit Palace!
Two-thirds of the Holy Spirit Land belongs to him as well!
What do you think? "
The Figment Monarch pondered for a while, and then said: "Okay!"
As the protector of the faebright race, the Faebright Ancestor has ruled the race for hundreds of thousands of years and has countless supporters.
Moreover, he has suppressed the geniuses of the race in secret, using the Purple Light Monarch, the Figment Monarch, and the Cloud Monarch to eliminate the other side.
His reputation in the clan was also extremely terrifying.
Yang Feng's avatar of the Cloud Monarch assassinated the Faebright Ancestor has aroused the wrath of the faebright race's powerhouses.
As long as they kill Yang Feng's avatar of the Cloud Monarch, whether it is the Figment Monarch or the Purple Light Monarch, they will gain great prestige.
Suddenly, streaks of black light appeared in all directions, forming a terrifying black barrier that covered the entire star field. A Tier III Hive seemed to jump out of the void, blocking the Faebright fleet's path.
Rumble!
When the faebright fleet slammed into the black barrier, a tremendous explosion sounded, and many small warships exploded, setting off ripples in the black barrier.
The flagship and main fleet of the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch reacted extremely quickly. They stopped right before they hit the terrifying black barrier.
The Purple Light Monarch's expression changed drastically as he cried out involuntarily: "The Godnest!!
Type III Hive!
How could this be?
How could a Tier III Hive appear here?!
Could it be that someone important from the three Eternal God Domains or one of the eighteen Sacred Domains has arrived? "
The Figment Monarch's heart was also filled with shock. "A Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III Tier III
Just which big shot has graced this place with his presence?! "
Hives are exclusive weapons of the three Eternal God Domains and the eighteen Sacred Domains.
Apart from these 21 races, the other races have not mastered the manufacturing technology of Hives.
In the Gumana Universe, the 21 major forces will from time to time take out some Tier I Hives with their main functions removed for sale.
Tier II Hives and above are not for sale. As for Tier III Hives, only Holy Spirit Warlock rank bigwigs can deploy them.
In order to improve their survival rate, the Gumana Universe's vanguard army that invaded the world of Warlocks set up a Tier III Hive.
If the Tier III Hive is piloted by enough Gumana Universe's powerhouses, it can even contend against Holy Spirit Warlock rank existences.
When the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch saw the Tier III Hive, their legs turned soft.
The appearance of a bigshot from one of the 21 major races in a Tier III Hive could easily kill them all.
"I am the Purple Light Monarch of the faebright race. May I ask who you are?"
With two flashes of light, the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch flew out of the warship, floated in front of the Tier III Hive, and spoke respectfully.
"It turns out that the Tier III Hive has such a high deterrent power in this universe!"
Inside the Tier III Hive, when Yang Feng saw the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch take the initiative to fly out of his fleet, he realized the importance of the Tier III Hive.
"Get in here, you two!
My Lord has something to say to you! "
With the Phantom Ruler floating above the Dark Gorge Quasi-Holy, he erupted with quasi-Holy step dark sea race fluctuations of power and swept towards the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch with earth-shattering force.
"A quasi-Holy of the Dark Gorge Quasi-Holy!
To have a quasi-Holy step Imperishable rank powerhouse as his servant, the master of the Tier III Hive must be an Imperishable rank bigwig! "
When the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch sensed the quasi-Holy step fluctuations of power unique to the Dark Gorge Quasi-Holy, their countenance flickered. They confirmed that there is a Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouse inside the Tier III Hive.
The Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and flew into the Tier III Hive.
Inside the Tier III Hive, passages opened one after another.
The Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch passed through one passage after another and came to a beautiful and luxurious palace deep inside the Tier III Hive.
In the beautiful and luxurious palace, there is a person sitting on the throne. It is Yang Feng.
Beside him, there is a person standing respectfully. It is the Dark Gorge Quasi-Holy who was eroded by the Phantom Ruler.
"He's not an Imperishable rank powerhouse, he must be the child of some bigwig!"
When the Purple Light Monarch saw Yang Feng, his heart stirred.
Although he has his own speculations, but he still uttered more respectfully: "Greetings, sir!"
The Figment Monarch said respectfully, "The Figment Monarch of the Faebright Race greets my lord!"
To have a Tier III Hive and a quasi-Holy step servant in the Warlock Monarch realm, this is treatment that only the descendants of Great Holy step powerhouses or above can enjoy.
Such an existence is more difficult to deal with than a Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouse. After all, there is a Great Holy step powerhouse standing behind them.
"Sit!"
Yang Feng glanced at the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch and said flatly.
With a flash of black light, two chairs appeared behind the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch.
"Yes!
Sir! "
The Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch sat on the chairs.
The Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch have just sat on the chairs, when suddenly, two sharp thorns ejected from the chairs and stabbed into the two monarchs.
Countless runes entered the Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch and sealed their power.
The Purple Light Monarch cried out in shock and anger: "Sir, what are you doing?"
The Figment Monarch stared at Yang Feng in shock and anger.
Both of them are pinnacle Warlock Monarch rank powerhouses cultivated by the faebright race. Each of them has many treasures on them.
When the two join forces, they can even contend against a quasi-Holy step powerhouse.
But now, they have lost all resistance and have fallen into Yang Feng's hands.
Yang Feng looked at the two monarchs with ridicule in his eyes, and he uttered with a smile: "I am the one behind the Cloud Monarch!
I want the faebright race to serve me!
Submit to me, or die. You two choose one! "
The Purple Light Monarch and the Figment Monarch were greatly shocked, and regret shimmered in their eyes at the same time.
They have simply walked right into Yang Feng's trap.
The Figment Monarch uttered decisively: "The Figment Monarch is willing to serve you, sir!"
The Purple Light Monarch smiled heroically, his eyes shimmered with the desire to die, and he uttered loudly: "Ha-ha, you bastard! You seized the foundation of the faebright race, yet you want me to serve you!
Wishful thinking!
I, the Purple Light Monarch, will never serve you, you bastard.
Just kill me! "
The Figment Monarch looked at the Purple Light Monarch in surprise.
Among the three monarchs, the Purple Light Monarch is the most loyal lackey of the Faebright Ancestor.
No less than 10,000 faebright geniuses have died at the hands of the Purple Light Monarch.
He is a notorious figure in the upper class of the faebright race.
I didn't expect him to be so open-minded in the face of life and death.
The Purple Light Monarch took a deep look at the Figment Monarch and uttered calmly: "Everything I have done in my life is for the faebright race!
We lack resources. Only by gathering all the resources and letting the ancestor advance to the pinnacle Imperishable Realm can we hope to compete for a more fertile starfield.
Although I have done many things against my conscience, but I have never regretted them! "
Yang Feng's eyes flashed with admiration, and he uttered flatly: "Purple Light Monarch, you are a character.
So, go to hell! "
Below the Purple Light Monarch, a ferocious maw suddenly opened, swallowed the Purple Light Monarch, and bit him to pieces.
Yang Feng glanced at the Figment Monarch and asked flatly: "Figment Monarch, have you changed your mind?"
The Figment Monarch replied respectfully: "No, this subordinate is willing to serve you, my lord!"
The longer you live, the more you fear death. The Figment Monarch isn't willing to throw away his life in vain.
Yang Feng uttered coldly: "Open your soul and let me set a brand!"
The Figment Monarch smiled bitterly and opened his soul.
Yang Feng silently recited an incantation and pointed with a finger, and a True God Empyrean Imprint suddenly flew out. Countless rune chains flew out, stabbed into the Figment Monarch's soul, and left a soul brand in the depths of his soul.
Yang Feng said: "Let the fleet's people come in! I want to erase their memories!
I don't want anyone else to know about what happened today. "
The Figment Monarch replied respectfully: "Yes, my lord!"
With the Purple Light Monarch's death, the Figment Monarch became the strongest person in the fleet with the highest status.
Using powerful means, he suppressed the small-scale rebellion launched by the Purple Light Monarch's personal guards and firmly took control of the fleet. Then, he ordered the fleet's faebright powerhouses to enter Yang Feng's Tier III Hive and undergo a memory erase spell to erase their memories of meeting Yang Feng and slightly tamper with them.