Chương 403: The Chance of Fighting to Break the World

"Sura divine punishment."

Ye Feng closed and opened his eyes again. The giant face in front suddenly became calm.

Lingzhi with a giant face is in a red space.

The clouds in the sky are red.

There has just been a big battle on the ground, and there are countless corpses. Lying there in all directions. Bright red blood flowed from the wound. Dye the earth red.

"This is where?"

"Isn't this the Heavenly Tomb?"

"How did I appear here?"

The killing atmosphere was very strong, making even the evil giant face uncomfortable.

At a certain moment, there was a change on the ground.

Those corpses that were already dead started to squirm again one by one.

"Resurrected?"

The giant face revealed an incredulous look, "Am I still in the Heavenly Tomb?"

The giant face tried to control the resurrected corpses. It found it impossible to control the behavior of those corpses.

The backs of those corpses shook slightly, and red wings were born. With a flutter of wings, it rushed to the giant face in the sky.

"court death!"

The giant face surged, and a cone-shaped storm was born, strangling those corpses into nothingness.

Unfortunately, no matter how it kills, it just can't kill all these resurrected corpses.

Rumble Immediately afterwards, the mutation was born again. Red and enchanting thunder and lightning fell from the sky. It rained blood.

There is more and more rain, and I keep thinking about the sky spreading.

"No!"

After a long time, the giant face was submerged in blood. Thunder and lightning were still falling from the sky.

Is this the end?

No, there are countless resurrected corpses in the water, taking advantage of the gap when it was paralyzed by lightning, it began to bite it.

……

ancient world The giant face looked calm. First, he showed a disdainful face, then a distressed face, and finally a face that opened his mouth in pain and wailed.

About ten seconds later, the giant face was just a giant face without any expression.

The soul of the celestial tomb, die.

"go."

Ye Feng used his soul power to throw the soul of the Heavenly Tomb into the Holy Cauldron of Chaos. Increase the firepower of Di Yan, constantly burning the original energy of the soul of the tomb.

Such a process lasted about 10 minutes.

The soul of the ten thousand-foot tomb was burnt and refined by Ye Feng into a crystal elixir.

……

The third floor of the tomb Xiao Xuan watched the whole process of the soul of the Heavenly Tomb being burned.

"Who is he?"

"Such a young and promising young man was born in the Douqi Continent."

"He doesn't come from the Soul Clan, does he?"

Originally, Xiao Xuan was still waiting for the descendants of the Xiao Clan to come here, and after delivering the last trace of Emperor Dou's blood left by the Xiao Clan, he would fight desperately with the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb. Help the remnant souls in the celestial tomb destroy the soul of the celestial tomb.

He never imagined that there would be a person in the Dou Qi Continent outside who could refine the soul of the Heavenly Tomb in this way.

……

Ye Feng refined the soul of the Heavenly Tomb, put away the Emperor Flame, put away the Holy Cauldron of Chaos, put away the Xuanyuan Sword Martial Soul, put away the Eye of Hell Martial Soul, and put away the power of the Creator God. Landed next to Little Doctor Immortal, Mu Qingluan, Xiao Yu and Qinglin.

"This is an imperial realm elixir, who should I give it to?"

Ye Feng was in a dilemma.

He is now in the realm of the soul of the Emperor Realm, and there is no need to continue to absorb the soul power of this elixir.

There are four people who need this pill, but there is only one pill. If anyone absorbs it, then their soul power can reach the legendary emperor state. Climb to the top of this world.

"How about this, you can't use your soul power. Rock-paper-scissors, two out of three rounds, whoever wins wins." Ye Feng suggested.

"it is good."

Little Doctor Immortal, Mu Qingluan and Qinglin felt that Ye Feng's method was very good. They used the method of rock-paper-scissors successively, winning two out of three rounds to decide who owns the elixir.

In the end, Little Doctor Fairy won.

"It's your turn, Xiao Yu." The little doctor said with a smile.

"I?"

"Yes. You have been by Ye Feng's side for so long, so you are qualified to compete."

Xiao Yu couldn't hold back the little doctor, and the little doctor rock-paper-scissors.

"Rock paper scissors."

"Rock paper scissors."

"Rock paper scissors."

In the end, the Little Doctor Fairy won.

"Congratulations, little fairy doctor. You have obtained the original soul of the soul of the celestial tomb." With a wave of Ye Feng's hand, the elixir was precisely suspended in front of the little fairy doctor.

"The gate of the Heavenly Tomb is closed. Are we unable to enter the Heavenly Tomb?" Xiao Yu asked worriedly.

For Xiao Yu, what she cared more about was the chance in Xiao Xuandong's mansion.

"The door is closed, just open it again. Immortal doctor, after I open the door of the celestial tomb, you go in immediately. Absorbing it in the celestial tomb can greatly reduce the time for you to absorb it." Ye Feng instructed.

"Okay." The little fairy doctor nodded slightly.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and ten golden soul rings appeared under his feet again. On the back there are ten light wheels that symbolize super gods.

Holding Xuanyuan Sword in Ye Feng's hand, he swiped towards the void, and the gray light of the sword opened a crack in the space.

The god Ye Feng inherited is the God of Creation. In addition to having the power to create the world, it also has the power to destroy the world. Breaking open space is just a matter of little effort for him.

Through the cracks in the space, one can see the energy body with the energy state inside. That is the energy body in the sky tomb. They float in the sky.

"Go in."

Little Doctor Immortal, Mu Qingluan, Xiao Yu, and Qinglin rushed into the space crack without any hesitation.

Ye Feng put away his sword.

The space rift is continuously self-healing. As if nothing happened.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations, you have refined the soul of the sky tomb, and did not give Xiao Xuan the chance to burn his soul and fight with the soul of the sky tomb. The original story line has been subverted, and the reward can be assigned attribute points: 999."

Perhaps the soul of the tomb was still destroyed, so the subversion of the story line this time only allowed Ye Feng to obtain 999 assignable attribute points.

Ye Feng looked up at the sky and murmured in his heart: "Once the little doctor refines the original soul of the soul of the Heavenly Tomb, the Heavenly Tomb will be under her control. I don't need to worry about their safety anymore. Now, it's time for me to get my chance."

For Ye Feng, there is also a big opportunity for him here.

Ye Feng's current soul realm has reached the Emperor Realm, and his physical realm is comparable to that of a Dou Sheng, except that he only has the lowest level of Qi Cultivation, and only Dou Zun's cultivation base.

Sky Tomb has existed for endless ages. Countless strong men were buried inside. After the strong man died, the energy essence remaining in the corpse penetrated into the sky tomb. This makes the energy in the celestial tomb more intense than that of the ancient world.

Ye Feng walked [-] meters at a time and came to the sky. Putting away the Martial Soul Xuanyuan Sword, the light wheels symbolizing the ten creator gods on the back did not retract.

"Scatter!"

Ye Feng waved his hand.

The gray light of the Chaos God shrouded an area of a kilometer around him. Like an enchantment, protecting him inside.

"swallow!"

Suddenly, the tree-shaped lines between Ye Feng's eyebrows lit up with gray light. A devouring force emerged from his body. Where the Gate of the Heavenly Tomb originally disappeared, colorful energies continuously seeped out of that space, and finally seeped into Ye Feng's body. Continuously increasing the energy in Ye Feng's dantian.

(End of this chapter)