Chapter 746 (1/2)
Chapter 746
746 – Defeating Graveyard of the Dead
When Yan Pengfei saw that Yu Yan, who is exuding advanced Infinity Warlock rank fluctuations of power, his expression changed greatly, and he shouted: “Stop! I am willing to surrender and submit to Undying Mountain’s Young Master Lei Ming!”
Yan Pengfei first saw Yang Feng’s strong divine force rank G.o.d clone Ruler of the Night, then he was locked up by Seven Color Rose Garden’s Garden Master’s barrier, and finally he met Yu Yan, one of the Eight Marshals of Great Cloud Dynasty . It all compelled him to make a prompt decision .
Yu Yan said coldly: “Let me seal your life force with a Lock Dragon Nail!”
Yan Pengfei frowned slightly and said solemnly: “I am Heart of Fury’s great elder Yan Pengfei . As long as I submit to Young Master Lei Ming, he can easily take control of Heart of Fury . I can placate the people on Red Rage Plane to quickly hand over control to Undying Mountain, which will save you at least 100 years of time . ”
When Yang Feng’s true body aboard a battles.h.i.+p heard this, ridicule flickered in his eyes .
If it was under normal circ.u.mstances, then just like Yan Pengfei said, it would take a huge amount of time and energy to fully take control of a plane .
However, Yang Feng’s mechanical legion possesses extremely powerful smart chips, which are controlled by the level-4 optical computer network . The key positions can be filled by the intelligent robots . Therefore, the forces that Yang Feng annexes can quickly merge into his force and transform into his power .
Fuel war with war . Like a s...o...b..ll that continuously strengthens itself, this is the horror of the xizu mechanical legion .
If it weren’t for the incredible Holy grade and Empyrean grade secret treasures, Yang Feng would have crushed all his enemies .
Although the xizu mechanical legion is very powerful, but in this universe, there are freakish powerhouses at the Warlock Monarch, Holy Spirit Warlock, and even Warlock Emperor rank .
As long as a Holy Spirit Warlock takes action, Yang Feng’s foundation on Cangzhi Plane will be puled up by the roots, and he will be forced to retreat to a lower grade plane such as Andrak Plane or Red Rage Plane . Otherwise, only death will await him .
It has been more than 100 million years since the birth of the first true ancestor on G.o.d Blood Plane . During the past 100 million years, only 9 true ancestors were born on G.o.d Blood Plane . This shows how difficult it is for a Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses to emerge .
“Yan Pengfei, open your soul and let my Lord set up a soul brand . Otherwise, die!”
Along with a flash of black light, Alexia wearing the Fallen Angel Armor suddenly appeared behind Yan Pengfei and spoke with strong killing intent .
Yan Pengfei’s face flickered when he saw Alexia: “Infinity Warlock rank Blazing Angel! What a strong foundation!”
An Infinity Warlock rank Blazing Angel is a fearsome weapon that can contend with a human Warlock genius of the same rank who formed a virtual world inside them . She is not an existence that an ordinary junior Infinity Warlock like Yan Pengfei can compete with .
Yan Pengfei’s thoughts revolved, and then he gritted his teeth and said: “Fine! I will open up my soul and submit to Young Master!”
Infinity Warlocks stem from common people . Once deprived of their power, they are no different from common people . Except for some Infinity Warlocks, the rest are afraid of death much like ordinary people . Such talents are easy to subdue .
In the world of Warlocks, power has nothing to do with a Warlock’s morality, nature, and disposition .
Yan Pengfei silently recited an incantation, and a projection that is a spitting image of him and exudes soul aura suddenly flew out .
The s.p.a.ce distorted, and Yang Feng’s True G.o.d Empyrean Imprint flew out suddenly . Numerous black chains flew out of the True G.o.d Empyrean Imprint, stabbed into Yan Pengfei’s soul, and formed a weird soul brand in the depths of Yan Pengfei’s soul .
As soon as the brand formed, Yan Pengfei vaguely felt that there is something dangerous in his soul and understood that his fate is no longer under his control .
“Scoundrel! Let’s retreat!”
When Submerged Tomb Plane’s G.o.d of War, an intermediate divine force rank G.o.d, saw that Ning Wuxin was instantly killed by Yang Feng’s G.o.d clone, he roared at once, then his figure shook slightly, and he fled into the distance .
An endless night swept towards that area and instantly engulfed Submerged Tomb Plane’s G.o.d of War .
At the moment when the endless night enveloped the G.o.d of War, Yang Feng’s Ruler of the Night G.o.d clone silently appeared behind the other party and stabbed him with the Dagger of the Night in the heart .