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Chapter 2139 Changing the future, Code of Space and Time(1/2)

 "Why not?"

Ye Feng said calmly, slowly returning his sword to its sheath.

It's just the early stage of Taojun.

Ye Feng is not afraid of weird swordsmen who can bring out the early stage combat power of Dao Lord. Faced with the real early stage Dao Lord, Ye Feng naturally has full confidence.

In a pit.

Lord Shenwei lay on his back, covering his torn chest with one hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.

I am a Taoist Lord!

Even a rank-9 Tianzun at his peak could be suppressed by him with just a raise of his hand. However, how did the opponent defeat him, a mere rank-4 Tianzun?

What’s the promised limit of ninety-nine times the ordinary invincible supreme’s combat power in heaven and earth?

Has it been broken?

However, this combat power span is too abnormal, at least a million times more!

Lord Shenwei was beaten to the point where he doubted his life.

"Impossible, I must be dreaming. You can't be just a fourth-turn Tianzun. You must be a powerful middle-level Dao Lord who deliberately hides your cultivation to humiliate me."

Lord Shenwei seems to have seen through everything.

"Haha, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? I am indeed a Fourth-turn Heavenly Lord, can't you see it?" Ye Feng released his cultivation aura, and he was indeed a Fourth-turn Heavenly Lord, without any falsehood.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I don't believe this is true. You are the Dao Lord, and you are a powerful middle-level Dao Lord!"

Lord Shenwei roared angrily, not believing that the radiant young man in front of him was only a fourth-turn Heavenly Lord.

"Despicable villain, please tell me your name!"

Lord Shenwei roared again.

His eyes were already bloodshot.

Ye Feng curled his lips and said: "First of all, I am not a despicable person. Secondly, I am the leader of Piao Miao Holy Sect, Ye Feng, who is nicknamed 'Maple Leaf Sword Lord'."

"Maple Leaf Sword Master? Misty Saint Sect? Ye Feng? I don't even know you. It seems that you are a mid-term Dao Lord who has been hiding outside the Central Continent for many years!"

Lord Shenwei said coldly.

Hearing this, Ye Feng was speechless.

It seems that in order to take care of his own humble self-esteem, Taoist Shenwei decided that Ye Feng was a middle-stage Taoist and had a higher level of cultivation than him.

He didn't believe that he was defeated by jumping over the rank.

Just because he is the strongest person in the Central Continent!

He has been in the top position for a long time and does not want to fall from the altar.

"No, I'm not defeated yet!"

Lord Shenwei roared loudly, formed seals with his hands, and a great Buddha appeared behind him. His whole body was filled with divine light, and he stretched out his giant palm and pressed towards Ye Feng.

"You are really evil-minded!"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, raised his hand and used a move to draw his sword and kill the sky. The terrifying sword energy flew across the air and split open the mighty Taoist Buddha.

Even the sky curtain seemed to be cracked open.

This battle caused a sensation everywhere.

Many powerful people rode the teleportation array and arrived near this wasteland to watch the battle, including dozens of Heavenly Masters, thousands of Quasi-Celestials, hundreds of thousands of half-step Heavenly Masters, Immortal Emperors and countless other practitioners.

"Oh my god, it's Taoist Shenwei!"

"He is actually fighting a fourth-turn Tianzun, and he seems to be at a disadvantage!"

"The other party cannot be a fourth-turn Tianzun. It is very likely that he has hidden his cultivation. His true state must be the same as the Taoist King of Divine Power."

"It's even the middle stage of Daojun."

"What?"

"Has the second Dao Lord Realm finally been born in our Central Continent?"

The practitioners who were watching the battle were shocked.

Shenwei Daojun suddenly shouted: "Ye Feng, you heard it, everyone said that you are in the Daojun realm, but you are still showing the aura of the fourth-level Tianzun. How despicable! You are deliberately humiliating this Daojun in public."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was even more speechless.

He was too lazy to say anything, so he waved the Taichu Sword Embryo, slashing out one sword after another. Each sword was a sword-drawing and sky-striking technique performed with all his strength, causing the nearby sword energy to flow freely.

Rumble!

The wasteland underfoot was shattered by a large amount of sword energy, and every piece of debris lifted up contained terrifying sword power, frightening those who were watching the battle into panic and retreating one after another.

The center of the war.

Ye Feng is supported by the universe of the Three Realms of Chaos, and can use the sky-cutting and sword-drawing skills without limit. On the other hand, although the Divine Power Dao Lord can borrow power from heaven and earth, his efficiency is far less than that of Ye Feng, and he is defeated steadily after being killed.

"I'm not willing to...ah!"

The divine power of Taoism has disheveled beard and hair, and he forms a seal with his hands to create a red-gold treasure seal. There is chaos energy and countless auspicious beast shadows lingering on the surface, which is very powerful.

However, Ye Feng slashed three swords in succession, shattering the treasure seal of all beasts, and continued to suppress the opponent.

"Wow!"

The Taoist Shenwei was so embarrassed that he was vomiting blood and flew backwards. His fighting spirit was shattered. He lay in the pit, twitching all over and looking at the sky with his eyes blankly.

He was completely defeated!

When everyone saw this scene, they quickly spread the news to all parts of the Central Continent, causing a sensation.

"Shock!"

"Shenwei Dao Lord was defeated by the mysterious Maple Leaf Sword Master Ye Feng. He was unable to fight anymore. In the end, he tried to escape. His whereabouts are currently unknown."

Everyone broke into heated discussions.

"New news, Lord Shenwei has been suppressed by Maple Leaf Sword Master in the central valley of the central continent. He has been suppressed by countless chains of order and will not be able to escape for ten thousand years."

"What?!

"

Everyone was even more shocked.

Right now, Center Valley.

Ye Feng stood in front of a sword field and looked at the divine master Shenwei who was trapped by countless chains of order.

A few days ago, the war ended, and Lord Shenwei fled directly back to this valley. However, Ye Feng chased him, and the war continued, which made Lord Shenwei almost fall down, and he could only exert half of the power of Lord Shenwei.

Therefore, Ye Feng directly suppressed him.

"Don't worry, my sword domain is not too strong. It can seal you for ten thousand years at most. Moreover, as your own strength gradually recovers, you can escape early. Perhaps, you can come out in less than a thousand years."

Ye Feng said.

If Shenwei Taojun is still at his peak, with his strength, he can get out of trouble in a few years.

However, today's Shenwei Dao Lord has been beaten to the point where he is only half as powerful as the Taoist Lord. It will take at least thousands of years for him to return to his peak and escape from the predicament.

During this period of time, the central continent and even other regions, without the interference of the Divine Lord, the direction of the timeline will inevitably undergo huge changes.

This is Ye Feng's purpose.

as expected.

As Ye Feng suppressed the Shenwei Dao Lord and became famous in the Central Continent, he naturally received a large amount of time origin feedback, and the total number has skyrocketed from the previous millions to tens of millions.

And, it’s still increasing.

"Oh, it's almost gathered into a drop."

The invincible old man beside him smiled.

Although he has received countless billions of feedback from the origin of time, under normal circumstances, only those who control the Half-Step Avenue can travel to other timelines and obtain feedback from the origin of time.

Even if it is immeasurable, there is not even a drop of it.

But Ye Feng, who has reached the fourth level of Tianzun Realm, is about to obtain a complete drop of the origin of time.

I have to say that Ye Feng is very special.

Although it was possible to travel to other timelines with his help, in the view of the invincible old man, Ye Feng was very powerful in being able to change the direction of the timeline.

"Let me go... let go... ugh!"

Lord Shenwei was still roaring, but Ye Feng thought it was too noisy, so he sealed his mouth and blocked the internal sounds from spreading out.

"Goodbye, Lord Shenwei!"

Ye Feng waved and left the central valley.

Not long after.

He finally obtained 100 million strands of the origin of time, which were automatically compressed and condensed into a drop of nine-color liquid. It looked very viscous, and just one look at it could make Ye Feng feel as if time and space were chaotic.

"Is this a drop of the origin of time?"

Ye Feng tried to read its information, but found that all the information on this object was empty.

Even the system cannot get the information.

"System, you can't do it!" Ye Feng complained in his heart.
To be continued...
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