Chapter 1775

"Looks like she failed."

Black Prison Warcraft sniffed Lan Linger's breath, and could feel that her vitality was rapidly declining. If there was no treatment, she would definitely die in an hour.

"Now is not the time to say that."

Ye Feng's face was ugly, and he pressed one hand on Lan Linger's back, instilling the majestic source of life, so that Lan Linger's injury was stabilized and then healed.

Soon.

Lan Linger let out a seductive charming cry, and opened her bright and clear eyes faintly.

"Lord...Master, I'm not dead?"

She stood up, felt herself, and found that all her injuries had healed and her state had returned to its peak. She couldn't help being excited, but soon, she stretched out her right hand.

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Millions of purple-gold scents emerged from the woolen skirt, turning into a small three-inch sword in the palm of his hand.

It looked at the potholes, and the aura was dim.

"Guiyuan Sword...it's gone."

Lan Linger was very sad.

Ye Feng took the Guiyuan Sword and found that it was badly damaged and its power was inexhaustible, so he couldn't help but be curious.

"Strange, what have you experienced? It stands to reason that you, who can use the Guiyuan Sword Formation, have a combat power comparable to that of an ordinary 92nd-level Immortal Emperor. Not to mention killing a king-level fusion body, there is no problem in defeating it, right?"

He frowned.

Lan Linger stretched out a finger and tapped the blue scale between her eyebrows, causing it to bloom.

midair.

A three-dimensional picture appears.

From Lan Linger's formation, to overpowering the king-level fusion body, to the counterattack of the Demon Clan's mother nest, and finally her desperate escape.

Seeing this, Ye Feng frowned.

The Black Prison Warcraft beside him was also surprised.

"The performance of the mother nest's combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary 95th-level Immortal Emperor. It's strange, how can the mother nest of the mere Demon Clan be so powerful?"

Black Prison Warcraft expressed puzzled.

It's a pity that it can't come to the universe sea in real body, otherwise, it can tear the mother's nest with one claw.

Ye Feng is analyzing.

After a while.

"I understand, the mother's nest is a single life that nurtures all the demons. It absorbs a lot of energy. Its own energy is comparable to the ninety-five-level immortal emperor-level cosmic sea fish, and it can integrate the combat power of all the demons in a short period of time. , making it burst into combat power comparable to the 95th-level Immortal Emperor level, but the disadvantage is that it cannot move."

Ye Feng learned the result and said it.

"To be able to combine combat power, this talent is really powerful. Fortunately, the mother's nest cannot be moved, otherwise, the little mermaid will not be able to come back!"

Black Prison Warcraft shook his head.

"Indeed." Ye Feng nodded.

The brood cannot move, which is its fatal wound.

From the beginning of conception, the mother's nest has been staying in the depths of the black sea, relying on the demonic clan that it has nurtured to protect its own safety, just like the queen of the insect race.

"Yes, Zerg!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed.

Zerg is very rare. He has never encountered a powerful Zerg in the twin universe. In today's universe, he has seen it.

The brood is a giant reproductive machine.

The Demon Race is its guardian.

Together they form a race.

Previously, because Ye Feng couldn't really go to the Universe Sea, he didn't know this, so he seriously underestimated the power of the Demon Clan, and almost let Lan Linger fall.

This made Ye Feng feel a little guilty.

"I have never suffered such a big loss, such a demonic race, it must be removed!"

Ye Feng clenched his fists.

When he was enlightened and wandered before, his consciousness only swept across the Demon Clan's mother nest, unaware of its potential danger. Now, he must pay attention to the other party.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Lan Linger panicked and blamed herself.

"You go back to my small universe to practice first. As for the Guiyuan sword, I have to repair it, or even find someone to help me strengthen it, and strive to create the ultimate version of the sword formation, which is comparable to the hundred-fold Immortal Emperor. combat power."

Ye Feng said.

"Senior, I'll go first."

"Well, let's go!"

Ye Feng bid farewell to the Black Prison Warcraft, took Lan Linger into the small universe, and roamed alone in the starry sky.

"How to strengthen the Guiyuan Sword?"

He touched his chin, thinking about the problem.

He is only the pinnacle of the eighty-second floor of the Creation Realm, and he cannot create the ultimate version of the Guiyuan Sword.

"By the way, find the Divine Sword Immortal Emperor!"

"This guy is a top swordsman. With his guidance, he may be able to strengthen the Guiyuan Sword Formation. After that, I can continue to visit other people."

"For example, the Star God King, Yaoyue."

"With their help, we will succeed!"

Ye Feng thought so.

...

The top of Misty Peak.

As soon as Ye Feng returned here, his consciousness swept away and found that it was just in the early morning, and today was the day when the Fairy Fruit Conference was held.

"That's it!"

"After attending the Fairy Fruit Conference, it's not too late to go to the Divine Sword Immortal Emperor and the Star God King."

he murmured.

An hour later.

The sun rises.

When the sun shone on the earth, the disciples of the Misty Sect went out one after another, some received visiting guests in front of the mountain gate, and some handled affairs in the Zongmen Square.

Ye Feng walked to the square.

At this moment, thousands of disciples have gathered here.

"Master, good morning!"

The disciples bowed their hands in salute.

"Well, early." Ye Feng nodded, "Today is the annual Fairy Fruit Conference. Unlike previous years, this year's conference invited the masters of the major forces of the universe. You should all be polite."

"Disciple obeys."

The crowd nodded.

back kitchen.

Ye Feng came here and found that hundreds of spirit chefs led by Li Jiaojiao were cooking, and the huge and bright kitchen was filled with the scent of various dishes.

"Good boss!"

A disciple found Ye Feng and hurriedly saluted.

"Uncle Sect Master, why are you here?"

Li Jiaojiao was holding a fish in her left hand and a kitchen knife in her right hand. She looked very excited when she saw Ye Feng.

"I'll add some hard vegetables to you."

Ye Feng took out a fish, placed it on the open space in the middle of the kitchen, and lifted the seal on it.

"Whoosh" sound.

This palm-sized tilapia swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge fish with a length of 100 meters. Although it was huge, it had no fishy smell. Instead, everyone could smell a fragrance from its body.

"What a big fish!"

"Its aura is so strong, it actually gives me a sense of the season of facing the fifty-fold Immortal Emperor."

Many disciples exclaimed.

Ye Feng pointed at the tilapia and introduced: "This is a pure-energy creature I caught from the cosmos sea. It is a fifty-level immortal emperor. The energy contained in its body is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of thirty-three immortal emperors. Today, You will use this big fish as the main material of the banquet, understand?"

"Fish from the cosmic sea?"

"It's really the 50th Immortal Emperor level!"

The disciples were so shocked that they couldn't hear Ye Feng's second half of the sentence, and they all petrified in place.

"Take care of it!"

Ye Feng said no more, turned and left.

"Yes, the task must be completed."

Li Jiaojiao was the first to come back to her senses, and hurriedly greeted the disciples to deal with this fifty-fold Immortal Emperor-level tilapia.