Mechanical God Emperor

On the Voidcloud Holy Battlefield, ripples flashed in the void, and a figure shrouded in thick mist appeared in the void.

"So many powerhouses!"

The powerhouse shrouded in thick mist is the Tyrant Dragon Holy. He looked around, and his eyes flashed with a dignified color.

In the void, there can be seen Holies radiating fearsome auras everywhere. There is no lack of Great Holies, either.

The Tyrant Dragon Holy looked at the Holies in the void, and his eyes flashed with a dignified color: "Great Holies came to watch the fight, as well. The importance of this fight seems be far beyond my imagination."

Although Great Holies essentially are life forms of the same level as Holies, but they are far stronger than ordinary Holies. A fight between Holies will hardly attract their attention.

However, the Young Lightning Empyrean Zhao Quan is one of the three great freak-level prodigies of the Eternal Ancient Road's central starfield. He has incredible combat power and can fight Great Holies. Yang Feng is also a peerless prodigy who can fight Great Holies. This is the reason why these Great Holies came to watch.

"Tyrant Dragon Holy, you're really brave. Instead of licking your wounds in your nest, you surprisingly came here. Did you come to throw your life away?"

A ferocious and ruthless voice sounded in the void, and a sphere with three twisted eyeballs flew out of the void, emitting intermediate Holy rank fluctuations of power.

The three distorted eyeballs rolled continuously. The souls of countless powerhouses rolled and wailed inside the eyeballs. The anguished wailing of the souls set off ripples in the void. If anyone below the Moonlight Warlock rank comes within the 10,000 kilometers of the sphere, they will have their soul sucked away.

The Holy with three distorted eyeballs is called the Three Truth Holy. They are the one who previously fought with the Tyrant Dragon Holy over a treasure and ultimately dealt him severe damage.

When the Three Truth Holy appeared, malicious gazes came from all directions and fell on the Tyrant Dragon Holy.

In the Ancient Eternal Road, humans receive hostility from most races. Few are willing to make friends with humans.

The Tyrant Dragon Holy's eyes flickered, and he said gravely in a loud voice: "Three Truth Holy, I'm the Firmament Holy's friend. Are you sure you want to fight with me here?"

Upon hearing this, the Three Truth Holy narrowed their eyes, and their three eyeballs revealed the shade of apprehension, "You're the Firmament Holy's friend?"

After the golden jade fox race was subdued by Yang Feng, most Holies in the central starfield have heard of his name. He is now as famous as the Divine Imperator, the Young Lightning Empyrean Zhao Quan, and the Dark Glare Emperor Ning Jiang, who are the three great prodigies of the of the central starfield.

The Three Truth Holy is an intermediate Holy rank powerhouse with superior combat power. He is a top existence among powerhouses of the same rank. But they don't dare to offend a monster like the Divine Imperator.

"Firmament Holy's friend?"

"So he's the Firmament Holy's friend?"

"…"

In the void, the gazes filled with malice changed slightly and filled with apprehension.

The Tyrant Dragon Holy sensed the change in the gazes and thought, "That guy Yang Feng has become so powerful. Just his name can frighten countless Holies."

The Three Truth Holy uttered with narrowed eyes, "What proof do you have?"

The Tyrant Dragon Holy extended his hand, and an image crystal suddenly appeared. The crystal shone, and the scene of the Tyrant Dragon Holy and Yang Feng drinking together and talking merrily at a banquet appeared in the void.

"It turns out that you really are the Firmament Holy's friend! Previously, I was careless and offended you! Please forgive me! How about we let bygones be bygones?"

The Three Truth Holy's three eyeballs turned and radiated countless lights. The countless curses that shrouded the Tyrant Dragon Holy turned into smoke and disappeared into the three eyeballs. The Three Truth Holy's tone became rather gentle.

When the strange curses covering his body disappeared, the Tyrant Dragon Holy's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Tyrant Dragon Holy took a deep look at the Three Truth Holy and said decisively, "Okay, let bygones be bygones."

The Three Truth Holy's three eyeballs contain all kinds of strange curses. Even if it is a Holy, once hit by these curses, it will be difficult to get rid of them.

The Tyrant Dragon Holy isn't a monster-level prodigy like Feng Xuanzhen, Yang Feng, and the Divine Imperator. He naturally isn't willing to have such a terrible enemy.

"Three Truth Holy, you're too spineless. The Firmament Holy will die at the hands of the Young Lightning Empyrean. Since this Tyrant Dragon Holy is actually his friend, then let me, the Blue Blade Holy, cut him down first, carve a wine cup out of his head, and present it to the Young Lightning Empyrean to celebrate his killing of the Firmament Holy in advance!"

In the void, a cold, callous voice sounded, and a ten-meter-tall Holy with seven pairs of blade-like blue wings, a square head, and 136 sapphire-like eyes flew out, erupted with advanced Holy rank fluctuations of power, and slashed at the Tyrant Dragon Holy.

In an instant, 3,600 blue blade rays sealed the void. Containing wisps of the law of destruction, the blue blade rays shot towards the Tyrant Dragon Holy.

The Tyrant Dragon Holy's eyes shimmered with a severe shade, and he roared, erupted with countless runes, sprouted dragon scales, turned into a humanoid dragon, and brandished the secret treasure the Tyrant Dragon Claw.

Along with a frightening dragon roar, a dragon that seems to be able to suppress everything rose into the sky, brandished its claws, and tore the 3,600 blue blade rays to pieces one after another.

At the moment when the 1,200th blade ray was torn to pieces, the remaining blue blade rays strangely erupted and slashed the dragon, slicing it to pieces.

The remaining 300 blue blade rays condensed into a stream, turned into a blue blade, and slashed towards the Tyrant Dragon Holy.

"Little brute, to dare to attack my lord's friend, you're seeking death!"

In the void, a cruel and vicious voice sounded, and a huge hand covered in countless eyes extended from towards the square-headed Holy from the void.

The countless eyes on the huge hand opened, Great Holy rank might diffused and suppressed the void, and all kinds of strange curses emerged from the eyes and turned into strange rays shooting towards the Blue Blade Holy.

The Blue Blade Holy's expression changed greatly, and he erupted with countless runes, flapped the wings on his body, turned into a blue stream of light, and escaped into the distance, no longer caring about the Tyrant Dragon Holy.

The Bead of Time suddenly emerged from the void and flashed with countless runes, and a torrent of time gushed out and swept towards the Blue Blade Holy.

When the Blue Blade Holy was swept by the chaotic torrent of time, he strangely returned to his original position as if time flowed back.

In a flash, the huge hand slammed into the Blue Blade Holy, flickered with countless runes, crushed the Blue Blade Holy's magic shields, and blasted the person himself apart.

A black hole suddenly emerged and drew in the Blue Blade Holy inside.

"Stop, Firmament Holy! Please be lenient! Give the blue windblade race face and release the Blue Blade Holy!"

A square-headed junior Great Holy rank powerhouse that resembles the Blue Blade Holy flew out of the void and spoke towards the distance in a loud voice.

In a distant void, ripples rose, and a interstellar fleet suddenly emerged.

Surrounded by numerous interstellar warships, there is a 9,000-kilometer-long flagship. On a luxury chariot placed atop the flagship, there sits a person. That person is Yang Feng.

"Who do you think you are for me to give you face? Since the blue windblade race attacked my friend, go to hell!"

Yang Feng glanced at the blue windblade race Great Holy, and his eyes flickered coldly. The Xi Shen Armor shone with countless runes, and he crossed a great distance in a blink, appeared in front of the blue windblade race Great Holy, and brandished the Green Yang Halberd. All of a sudden, ten suns tore the firmament, turned into a green halberd ray, and slashed towards the opponent.

"Yang Feng, don't reject a face-saving offer!"

The blue windblade race Great Holy's complexion changed dramatically. He roared, flapped his wings, and unleashed countless blue blade rays. In an instant, 19,300 blade rays appeared, condensed into one terrifying blade ray, and slashed towards Yang Feng.

With a flash of green light, the Green Yang Halberd turned into a green halberd ray that cut through the blue blade ray as if it were butter, and then slammed into the blue windblade race Great Holy and sliced him in two.

A black hole suddenly emerged, swallowed the blue windblade Great Holy, and frantically devoured his life origin.

"He quelled the blue windblade Great Holy!"

"That's the power of Empyrean grade secret treasures!"

"Although the blue windblade Great Holy was ranked at the very bottom among Great Holies, but he was still a Great Holy. Yet he was vanquished by the Firmament Holy just like that! How dreadful!"

"The Firmament Holy is despairingly strong, not unlike the Divine Imperator, the Young Lightning Empyrean, and the Dark Glare Emperor."

"…"

When they saw this scene, the spectating Holies commented spiritedly. They are full apprehension towards Yang Feng.

"He instakilled the Blue Wind Great Holy. The Firmament Holy is indeed a terrible monster. Fortunately, I didn't provoke him just now."

Upon seeing this scene, the Three Truth Holy shivered, their three eyeballs rotated chaotically, and they broke out in a cold sweat from their back. Lingering fear filled them at the thought that they wanted to get rid of the Tyrant Dragon Holy just now.

The Blue Wind Great Holy was backed by the blue windblade race, yet Yang Feng slayed him nonetheless. As for a Holy like the Three Truth Holy who isn't backed by a formidable force, Yang Feng will have even less qualms slaying them.