"This is an eighth-level superior soul aptitude! In addition to Shi Xue, there are people who have such a heaven-defying soul aptitude. Is this little guy also capable of reincarnation?"
Yang Feng's eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at Sister Zhou Ruoyu, and was shocked suddenly, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
That Zhou Ruoyu was a wizard genius, possessing a seven-level soul aptitude. The soul aptitude of the seventh-level born innate, in the plane of the blue, is definitely a genius among geniuses. The saint sons and saint women in every warlock group existed in a series.
It looked very young, but Zhou Ruoling, who was about thirteen or fourteen, was a monster-level genius with a natural soul aptitude at the eighth level.
As the Sect Master of the War Demon Sect, Yang Feng controls more than a thousand planets with life. That day, the genius who possessed the eighth level of superior soul aptitude, he had only seen Shi Xue and Zhou Ruoling.
Regina and Wu Meiying also only possessed the eighth-level intermediate soul aptitude. The two of them are also the strongest powers currently under Yang Feng's command to advance the holy spirit sorcerer.
In theory, sorcerers with soul qualifications above level 5 hope to be promoted to holy sorcerers. In fact, there are very few sorcerers with level 5 soul qualifications to advance to holy sorcerers. Because as long as the warlock advances to the realm of Zhouhai, he will be able to find many treasures and promote his soul aptitude to above level 6.
Yang Feng's eyes condensed, and countless mysterious curse imprints appeared. He looked at Zhou Ruoling and traced Zhou Ruoling's essence under the power of the law of cause and effect.
With Yang Feng's current strength, even the reincarnation of a sorcerer emperor rank powerhouse, if it is not covered by a powerful causal law secret treasure, it will not escape his investigation.
Yang Feng stared at Zhou Ruoling, with a scorching color flashing in his eyes: "She is a monster-level genius born naturally in this world, so lucky. If you train well, you may be able to get a great saint-level powerhouse. , At the very least, you can also obtain a powerful man of the Holy Spirit Sorcerer rank."
Zhou Ruoling was very keen, felt Yang Feng's scorching gaze, and was also a little uneasy, her petite body trembling slightly.
Yang Feng said: "I heard before that you vowed to serve me for your whole life, right?"
The two blushes on Zhou Ruoyu's pretty face looked even more beautiful: "Yes! Great God of the Upper Realm."
After hesitating for a while, Zhou Ruoyu gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, my sister is still young. How about letting her serve you when she grows up?"
Zhou Ruoling's face was also slightly red, and his head hung down, full of shyness.
Yang Feng said: "Okay! My real name is Yang Feng, and I am called Heavenly Sage. From the main world war demon sect outside the Eternal Road, you can call me Heavenly Sage in the future."
Zhou Ruoyu respectfully said: "Yes! Lord Tiansheng! The elders of Tianyuan Mountain are waiting for you to meet, please go to the Tianyuan Great Temple."
Yang Feng nodded slightly and walked out of the palace.
"Meet the gods of the upper world!!"
As soon as Yang Feng walked out of the palace, he saw countless strong human races crawling directly on the ground, paying respects to him, and everyone's eyes flashed with worship and awe.
As soon as Yang Feng appeared, he directly suppressed the five powerful coalition forces that almost pushed the human race to a desperate situation. Only in that legend, the patron saints of all races possess such terrifying power.
He Lei, the patron saint of the Human Race, was sealed by the other five powerful Spirit Warlocks. In those 10,000 years, the Human Race has kept and bullied, and cities have fallen, and countless people have been reduced to food and playthings for those alien races. Now that gods finally came to the world, suppressing all foreign races, naturally the strong human races were full of worship and awe of Yang Feng.
Facing the fanatical worship of those strong human races, Yang Feng was very indifferent, strolling on the corridor, and walking towards the Tianyuan Great Temple.
On the plane of Fesuo, Yang Feng is also a god with a powerful divine power series. He is worshipped by believers. He has seen such a scene countless times and is completely unmoved.
Sisters Zhou Ruoyu and Zhou Ruoling followed Yang Feng, feeling the admiration and awe of those strong human races, and their hearts were full of excitement and excitement.
"Meet the gods of the upper world!!"
As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the Yuan Great Temple that day, all the powerful human races in the Yuan Great Temple that day directly crawled on the ground, respectfully.
Yang Feng walked straight to a god seat in the center of Yuanda Temple that day, and stretched out his hand to press on that god seat.
That god seat is a saint-level secret treasure, leaving behind the immortal sacred power of the last patron saint of the world's human race Crane Lei. In an instant, countless curse imprints appeared, and a trace of immortal Saint Wei suddenly spread out, covering the entire temple.
"How can the gods resist the gods of the upper realm?"
"How is this going?"
"Could it be that this upper realm god is fake?"
"..."
In the hall, the faces of the strong human races changed drastically, and their hearts were full of doubts.
That day, the god seat in Yuanda Temple was only able to sit down if the real gods of the upper realm could sit down. Any fake person who wanted to sit on it would have a dead end.
The eyes of an old man suddenly lit up, and a gleam of expectation flashed.
"Even your master is not my opponent, let alone a secret treasure that no one presides over."
Yang Feng smiled faintly, a palm pierced the magic barrier of that god seat, blasted on that god seat, and instantly smashed the brand of crane and thunder within that god seat, and mastered that god seat. Sit up casually.
As soon as Yang Feng took his seat, that god seat burst into a powerful light.
An incomparable beam of light soared from above Yuanshan that day, the sky fell chaotically, the ground surged with golden springs, and countless sacred brilliance bloomed from the Yuan Great Temple that day.
Under the sacred brilliance, many of the wounded strong men on Tianyuan Mountain began to heal quickly, and all kinds of hidden illnesses disappeared one by one.
"The gods of the upper realm return to their place!!"
"Sure enough, the gods of the upper world are back!!"
"The gods of the upper realm, as expected, did not abandon us!!"
"..."
In that entire Tianyuan Mountain, the eyes of countless strong human races shed tears, full of excitement. Many people even knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
In the Yuan Great Temple that day, everyone felt a little bitter. Since Yang Feng easily sat on the seat of God, coupled with his peerless power of suppressing the five powerful clans in one fell swoop, even if he was not a real upper realm god, he has now become a real upper real god.
"My name is Heavenly Sage, the Stone Clan, the Ghost Moonvine Clan, and the Demon Clan have been annihilated by me. The Canggui Clan has surrendered to me. The Ghost Rune Clan has also escaped from the Star of Ansara. From today onwards, the Star of Ansara is My sacred territory."
A magnificent voice came from the Yuanda Temple that day, covering all directions.
"The three powerful clans have been annihilated by Master Tianshen? So, the gods of those three powerful clans have also been annihilated by Master Tianshen??"
"Three of the five powerful tribes were annihilated, one surrendered, and one fled. This is less than a day, how did he do it?"
"So strong! This Heavenly Saint is really strong enough to guard against the sky!"
"..."
In the Yuan Great Temple that day, the hearts of all the people of the race were full of shock, and there was an incredible color in their eyes.
Among the five powerful clans, the masters are like clouds, and the strong are like rain. The powerhouse who also has the rank of the Holy Warlock sits in town. If it weren't for the same contradictions among the five powerhouses, they would attack and kill each other endlessly. The Human Race was levelled by the five powerful races thousands of years ago.
"Long live Tiansheng!!"
"Master Tiansheng, eternal and immortal!!"
"..."
On that day, bursts of cheers broke out all over Yuanshan, and countless human experts were full of excitement and excitement. Countless wars broke out between the five powerful races and the human races during these ten thousand years, and the two sides forged a blood feud that was almost insoluble.
Three of the five powerful tribes were destroyed by Yang Feng, which naturally made the strong human tribe excited. Yang Feng's reputation also reached its peak at this moment, far surpassing the rest of the gods.
Yang Feng said lightly: "Wangba Mountain!"
"The minister is here!"
An old man with the initial cultivation base of the Warlock King walked out of the crowd and said respectfully.
Yang Feng said coldly: "From today onwards, one of the great elders of the Tianyuan human race in Wangba Mountain will be deprived and executed immediately. The Wangba Mountain family will all be demoted to slaves. Liu Ju, you come to execute the punishment."
Sister Zhou Ruoyu saw this scene with a hint of joy in her eyes.
Had it not been for Wang Xinchen, the son of Wangba Mountain, to open the barrier of Yuanshan that day, Tianyuan Mountain would definitely not collapse so fast.
"Yes! Lord Tiansheng!!"
That day, Liu Ju, one of the three great elders of Yuanshan, went straight out, glanced at Wangbashan, a look of hatred flashed in his eyes, and took out the secret treasure [Broken Yuan Nail] and nailed it directly towards Wang Bashan's head.
Wang Bashan just wanted to struggle, but when he saw Yang Feng sitting on the seat of God, looking down on all living beings and gods, he suddenly sighed and grabbed his hands, letting the [Broken Yuan Nail] pierce his head. , Blasting the core of his soul directly.
Wangba Mountain is extremely powerful in this Tianyuan Mountain, and in this Tianyuan Great Temple, there are at least 30% of the party members. However, all of the members of Wangba Mountain were silent, their bodies trembling, waiting for Yang Feng to lose his head.
At this time, Yang Feng's reputation had reached the pinnacle among the human races, and any of his orders would be executed. Moreover, his strength is extraordinary, and he has no weakness at all. The party members of Nawangba Mountain couldn't resist at all.
Yang Feng drastically carried out a series of treatments, knocking down the traitors of the human race from high positions and handing them to the people of the Criminal Ministry for liquidation, and rewarded the meritorious soldiers, rewards and punishments were clearly distinguished, and soon gathered the hearts of the people and stabilized the situation. .
Yang Feng said lightly: "Feng Zhou Ruoyu and Zhou Ruoling are saints of my human race. If I am not here, they will represent my will. You must obey their orders, understand?"
In the Yuanshen Temple that day, all the senior officials took a deep look at Sister Zhou Ruoyu, and respectfully said: "Yes! Lord Tiansheng!"