One hundred thousand miles in the sky.

Ye Feng exited the Holy God form, but the Holy Emperor Sword in his hand was still held by him, showing no signs of collapse.

"Master, this sword is so powerful!"

Concubine Fox looked at the Holy Emperor Sword and wanted to touch it, but she didn't dare.

"I risked my life, and the vitality sword condensed with the method of "Five Qi Chaoyuan" is certainly strong!"

Ye Feng smiled.

The Holy Emperor Sword can be separated by him and transformed into the five kinds of vitality again, but Ye Feng feels that it is not necessary for the time being.

After all, the process of fusing the Holy Emperor Sword is too difficult.

If it weren't for the invincible defense in the form of the Holy God, even a Holy Realm would be wiped out by the shock wave generated by the fusion process.

"However, when I want to attack the quasi-sage and holy realm, I still have to dismantle the Holy Emperor Sword."

Ye Feng secretly said.

The power of faith has not yet reached the level of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Holy Emperor Sword fused at this time is not yet in its strongest form.

Ye Feng decided to wait until the power of faith in the sacred pool of faith reached the level of the Emperor of Heaven before disbanding the Holy Emperor Sword and using these five kinds of energy to attack the quasi-sage and holy realm.

"Let's go back to the clan!"

Ye Feng carried the Holy Emperor Sword behind him and fell towards Piaomiao Peak.

"Okay." Concubine Fox carried the Hunyuan stick and followed obediently behind her without any hesitation.

Liufeng looked at Ye Feng's back.

He suddenly felt that Ye Feng was too strong and did not need a protector at all. Is it really useful to stay in the Piaomiao Sect by himself?

However, he still followed.

Since he chose to become Ye Feng's protector, he will always stay in the Piaomiao Sect as long as Ye Feng doesn't drive him away.

Hanging Mountain.

"puff!"

A figure hidden in the mist vomited blood.

"Damn Ye Feng!"

The Mist Saint angrily slapped the armrest of the throne and let out a heart-rending roar to vent the anger and fear in his heart.

He never expected that Ye Feng could be so terrifying!

That sword was so shocking that it made ghosts and gods cry. Even if it was his true form, he was not sure enough to take it.

"How could there be such a terrifying monster in this world?"

Wu Sheng was so angry that his whole body trembled.

Fortunately, this time he only went through an incarnation. If the true body had come, would he have died at this moment?

The more Wu Sheng thought about it, the more shocked he became.

He was vaguely afraid.
Chapter completed!