Chapter 1148: Submission!

However, there are still saints who are unwilling to leave like this, an imperial soldier, the Mu family's scripture pavilion for a hundred years, is enough to make the saint take risks, and there is a hidden opportunity in this matter, that is, human debt.

Mu Lao Zu made a decree, if it can be completed, although it cannot be said that Mu Lao Zu owes you a favor, but it can be regarded as showing his face in front of Mu Lao Zu and having a relationship with the Mu family.

Ye Feng didn't seem to know the complicated thoughts of those saints, and walked towards Leng Lin Qiyu Youxin Fire step by step, and with every step he took, cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, like ceramics falling to the ground.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's footsteps froze, and he turned his head slightly, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

The three saints who were about to flee all froze, as if they had been immobilized and were frozen in place.

"Did I let you go?"

A faint voice sounded in the ears of the three saints.

"Gollum!" Taiheng Monarch swallowed his saliva, turned around slowly, and met Ye Feng's eyes without the slightest emotion, "Lord Ye Domain, what happened before, we were wrong, and we are willing to make amends." ”

"Compensation?"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, "Do you think I need your compensation?" ”

The six great saints besieged Ye Feng and were beheaded by him, and the remaining three saints, where did they dare to be enemies with Ye Feng.

The Nine-Star Saint took a deep breath abruptly, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, and clenched his hands into fists, "I, the Nine Stars, am willing to surrender to the Ye Domain Lord!" ”

"What?"

"Is Nine Stars crazy?"

"It's changed!"

The saint is the supreme being, and there is a good saying that under the saint, all are ants.

And now, a dignified saint, how ironic it is to surrender to a zombie.

You must know that in the past hundreds of thousands of years, there has never been a matter of a saint surrendering to his opponent.

The monks who can become saints are all amazing and beautiful, and they can suppress the existence of an era. This kind of arrogance and arrogance, with a heart higher than the sky, how can it be possible to surrender to others?

Taiheng Monarch and Moyang Saint looked at the Nine-Star Saint with both hands clenched into fists in a daze.

Ye Feng was also slightly stunned, he had also tried to subdue the Ten Thousand Heavens Island Lord and the Heart Snake Saint before, but those two saints refused to surrender even if they faced the threat of death.

Looking at the nine-star saint with both hands clenched into fists, Ye Feng laughed silently, a cold light flowing in his eyes, "Do you know the three saints who were killed by me before?" ”

"Nine Stars Know!"

"And do you remember what I said?"

The Nine Star Saint frowned, not knowing what Ye Feng was referring to.

"As I said, you are my enemy, and I will not only kill you, but also the Nine Clans!" Ye Feng raised his head slightly, "I'll give you a chance to surrender, you go and slaughter the descendants of those three saints now, remember, it's the Zhulian Nine Clans!" ”

The face of the Nine Star Saint changed slightly, if he really did that, not to mention what his reputation would become in the interstellar battlefield, he would definitely become the public enemy of other Saints.

"What? Questions? ”

Ye Feng stared at the Nine-Star Saint with a smile.

"No problem!"

"Nine stars, are you crazy? Xuanhong Sage is also a teacher and friend to you, and you want to kill his descendants? The Moyang Saint clenched his fists and glared angrily at the Nine-Star Saint.

"People don't die for themselves!"

Since he agreed to Ye Feng, the mustard in the heart of the Nine Star Sage also disappeared, and he looked at the Moyang Sage with indifferent eyes, "Moyang, I only ask you, why do we cultivate?" ”

Why Cultivate?

For power?

To live longer?

Or for the benefit of the interstellar battlefield?

Looking at the Moyang Saint who was stunned on the spot, the Nine Star Saint's eyes flashed with a touch of absoluteness, his lips opened and closed, and a mysterious light fell towards Ye Feng, and said, "Ye Domain Lord, this is a trace of my natal will. ”

"Good, good!" Ye Feng didn't expect the Nine Star Saint to be so decisive, and raised his hand to pinch the trace of natal will that fell into the palm of his hand.

"Whoa!!"

Surrendering his natal will, the nine-star saint turned around and disappeared in place in an instant.

Taiheng Sovereign's eyes were intertwined with complex colors, and the afterglow swept away the figures standing in the Nai He Galaxy, all of which were saints.

However, there are so many saints, but no one dares to set foot in the Naihe galaxy.

With a turn of his gaze, the Taiheng Monarch looked at Ye Feng again, thinking of the information he had obtained before, "Although this Ye Feng is a zombie, his background is as deep as the sea, and he has summoned two saint kings before, and now there is a half-step Heavenly Emperor who will stand up for him, if I surrender to him......"

Thinking of this, Taiheng Monarch suddenly understood why the Nine Star Saint would surrender to Ye Feng so happily.

Is it humiliating to surrender to a zombie with monstrous strength behind it?

"Taiheng meets the Ye Domain Lord!"

Taiheng Sovereign's posture was lower, his hands were clenched into fists, the rocker was bent, and he said, "My subordinates are willing to serve the Ye Domain!" ”

"Taiheng Sovereign, you, you ......"

The Moyang Saint hadn't reacted from the fact that the Nine Star Saint had surrendered to Ye Feng, and now the Taiheng Monarch had also submitted to Ye Feng, which made him feel like a ghost.

"Good, good!"

The smile on Ye Feng's face was even brighter, he looked at the Moyang Sage and said, "You only have three breaths to think about it!" ”

"One breath!"

Ye Feng's body was full of colorful corpse qi, and he slowly raised one hand, and his dark nails were covered with strange lines.

"Two breaths!"

The Taiheng Monarch, who had just returned to Ye Feng, took a step back slightly, and the chains of the laws were intertwined, shrouded in a radius of millions of miles, and among them, three worlds appeared, among which all spirits lived.

Feeling the murderous intent emanating from Ye Feng, as well as the vision triggered by the Taiheng Sovereign, the Moyang Saint clenched his teeth.

"Three ......"

"Subordinate Moyang, meet the Great Domain Lord!"

Ye Feng's word 'breath' hadn't been spoken yet, and the Moyang Sage clenched his fists with both hands suddenly, but his face was full of unwillingness.

Ye Feng laughed silently, turned around, and looked at the boiling and twisted Leng Lin Seven Feathers Soul Fire, "You protect the Dharma for me!" ”

"Yes, Great Domain Master!"

With an apologetic look on his face, Taiheng Monarch looked at the Moyang Sage and said, "Moyang, don't blame me for what happened just now. However, now that we are all under the Great Domain Lord, we should support each other! ”

"Humph!"

The Moyang Sage snorted coldly, and his eyes turned to look at the seven hazy figures standing outside the Nai He Galaxy.

Step by step, he walked towards the Lenglin Seven Feathers Soul Fire, feeling the fluctuations emitted by the fire of this avenue, a strange look appeared on Ye Feng's face.

"This Lenglin Seven Feathers of the Dark Heart Fire devoured the Purple Mansion True Blue Fire, and the power of the Great Dao contained in it became even stronger. But why do I always feel like something is missing? ”

With a hint of doubt, Ye Feng slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Leng Lin Qiyu Phantom Heart Fire.

"Buzz !!"

The moment Ye Feng's fingers touched Leng Lin's Seven Feathers Phantom Heart Fire, the fire suddenly boiled, covering his whole person along Ye Feng's fingers.

[The first shift, I said before that I had two shifts today, and I was going on a business trip. The company has changed the time, so today is still three watches, and Sunday may be two watches. 】

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