Chapter 2246, Emperor Sect Temple
Although Ye Feng's current combat power is extraordinary, it is not easy to defend the three human continents. After all, each human continent is separated by the endless starry sky, hundreds of millions of miles apart.
Although the emperor-level powerhouse has the ability to shrink the ground into an inch, and can travel hundreds of miles in one step, it will take time to reach the two continents separated by the endless starry sky. And if the emperor-level powerhouse comes, it will only take a cup of tea.
Time can destroy so many things.
Ye Feng controls the space avenue and can arrive in the shortest time, so the Human Emperor said that it is most suitable for him to be stationed on the human continent.
The Human Emperor did not stop and left directly. Obviously, everything had already begun.
Although Ye Feng has become emperor, he still cannot protect everyone. He can only try his best to do it. The three human continents are all located in the Saint Killing Palace. Although they have experienced rapid development for decades, in the end,
The strongest one is only a quasi-emperor. Except for Ye Feng, no one else has set foot in the imperial realm in these years.
The situation in the three continents is almost the same. Just like the Yunxu Continent that Ye Feng came to at this time, he has not been here in these years, but now that he has arrived, he feels strange here.
The changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the changes in the laws of heaven and earth, have made this continent seem to have regained its vitality. Many big forces have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and have developed rapidly in these years.
However, when Night Peak arrived, the continent was already filled with smoke and war. This did not come from the Heavenly God Realm, but was a battle between various forces on the Yunxu Continent.
This kind of thing is always unavoidable. It has always been like this wherever humans are. Because they are strong and have desires, driven by interests, battles happen naturally.
But in the eyes of Ye Feng today, this kind of struggle is completely meaningless.
His position is different, and his state of mind is also extraordinary. In his eyes, everything that exists now seems to be reasonable, just like the battles between human races on this continent, even at this critical moment concerning the life and death of the continent,
From Ye Feng's point of view, this has nothing to do with right or wrong, it's just because everyone sees something different, so they have different choices.
"I was the same in the past. I had a low cultivation level and was struggling desperately to survive. If I couldn't save myself, how could I see the overall situation of the human race!"
Ye Feng sighed softly and stood silently on the top of Tianzhu Peak, looking at the cliff with a bit of sadness in his heart.
"Master, you once said that an alchemist is like a doctor and should have a compassionate heart. Although I once vowed to make this place full of blood and avenge you, now... I can only protect this place and protect the human race... I
Now that I have become emperor, many things have become a kind of responsibility. If I don't do it, no one will do it!"
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Although the Holy Palace Branch Hall on Yunxu Continent is also a behemoth, cultivation on the continent has developed rapidly in recent years. After the baptism of war, several forces have emerged that can compete with the Holy Palace Branch Hall, even at the quasi-emperor level.
There are more cultivators than there are branches in the Holy Palace.
As soon as he arrived here, Ye Feng clearly sensed the quasi-emperor level aura. There were seven people in total, two of them were in the branch of the Holy Palace of Killing, and the other five were in charge of the two newly emerged major forces.
There are three sects named Emperor Sect, and the other sect is called Temple, with two quasi-emperors in charge.
Today, the smoke has actually ended in most places. Although the traces left by the war are still shocking and the smoke has not dissipated, the general pattern has been determined.
The temple and the emperor sect joined forces and divided their troops into four groups. With the quasi-emperor leading the way, the army was sweeping through the branch of the Sacred Palace of Killing in a mighty manner.
Since its establishment, the Sacred Palace Branch has been the strongest force on this continent. Now that big forces like the Temple and the Emperor Sect have appeared, the huge resources possessed by the Sacred Palace Branch are the best for them to start a war.
Reasons and excuses.
Ye Feng was not in a hurry to take action. He stood silently on the top of Tianzhu Peak, his sight spanning endless distances, silently watching the black army.
Ye Feng didn't want to take action until the real moment. Although he had built the Holy Palace with his own hands, in his opinion, it needed more tempering. A force, like a cultivator, needs to withstand wind and rain, and survive in the endless shadows of swords and swords.
precipitation.
The four-pronged army, led by five quasi-emperors, approached the Holy Palace with immeasurable pressure.
Once upon a time, Ye Feng left many shocking rumors on this continent. When he returned for the first time, he was full of hatred and killed many cultivators who were good at that time. Several of the top cultivators at that time were...
Powerful forces were either merged by him, or their vitality was severely damaged by him, and were later ruthlessly swallowed up by history. Those rumors have been circulating for many years, but after all, that was decades ago.
He has not appeared in the mainland for decades, and no news has come. The rumors about Ye Feng have been gradually forgotten by too many people.
The most important thing is that the changes in heaven, earth and Taoism on the mainland in the past few decades have made everything different for the cultivators here. Prodigies emerge in large numbers, strong men are constantly born, and a splendid era of cultivation has arrived, especially with the emergence of a quasi-emperor.
, and it has brought endless impact to the entire Yunxu Continent.
The awe of many cultivators towards the Holy Palace of Killing is slowly disappearing, and the status of the Holy Palace seems to have gradually fallen off the altar. In the eyes of many cultivators, the Holy Palace seems not so powerful anymore, at least there are Emperor Zong and
The most powerful force like the temple can rival it.
Now, the two most powerful sects slowly surrounded the branch hall of the Holy Palace of Killing. The army was divided into four groups and stationed several miles outside the branch hall of the Holy Palace.
The atmosphere in the Holy Palace was naturally extremely tense. They had strong foundations, but they seemed unable to compete against the five quasi-emperors. Although they all knew that they had a palace master who was so terrifying that he could kill the high-level god quasi-emperor with his hand.
But the palace master has not appeared for decades. Decades have been too long, and they are not even sure whether Ye Feng is alive or dead.
Now outside the branch hall of the Holy Palace, immeasurable pressure is surging like a wave, and the army is pressing down. This scene makes people despair.
Chapter completed!