Mechanical God Emperor

Rong Keke erupted with countless runes and resonated with the mysterious fire wutong tree.

Large swaths of the fire wutong tree's fire converged and formed a fire phoenix containing frightening power. The fire phoenix shot towards Manirt.

"The black phoenix race's legacy treasure Fire Wutong. In ancient times, this legacy treasure caused our side a lot of suffering. Unfortunately, it's not ancient times anymore. The black phoenix race has fallen behind!"

Manirt smiled coldly and waved his hand.

A magic mirror suddenly appeared in the center of the 100-meter-long snow-white warship, shone with countless runes, and fired a white beam at the Fire Wutong.

Illuminated by the white beam, the fire phoenix formed by the Fire Wutong collapsed.

"How could this be?"

When she saw this, Rong Keke's eyes flashed with despair, and she exclaimed.

The Fire Wutong is a legacy secret treasure that protected the black phoenix race from the danger of extermination again and again. Now, however, the Fire Wutong was suppressed by the mirror. This is outrageous. Even though Manirt is one of the four Heavenly Monarchs of Thorny Growth Federation, he can't so easily suppress the Fire Wutong.

"Surprised? The universe laws here are constantly changing. This is not the ancient time when you three strong races dominated the world. We who adapted to the changes of this era are now the masters of this world!"

With a ferocious smile on his face, Manirt beckoned with his hand, and Rong Keke, who was bound by the silver net of light, flew towards him.

Zhou Yuning gritted her teeth and begged, a pale expression on her face, "Sir Yang Feng, I implore you, please help my mother and save the black phoenix race people!"

"Alright."

Yang Feng, who was immersed in analyzing the universe laws here, slowly opened his eyes and took a look at Manirt.

"My friend. This is a matter that concerns Thorny Growth Federation's White Night Corps and the black phoenix race. Please don't interfere. So long as you agree not to meddle in this, I will owe you a favor. If you come to Thorny Growth Federation, I will entertain you properly."

As if an ancient direbeast was watching him, warnings were set off in Manirt's mind and his muscles stretched taut. He smiled and said thusly.

Yang Feng uttered with a flat smile, "You're good at reading the atmosphere. In this world, I still lack a few lackeys and minions! Manirt, if you kneel, swear allegiance to me, and be my lackey, I will spare your life. You should feel honored! I'm in a good mood today! If it were another time, you wouldn't be qualified to surrender to me!"

As one of the four Heavenly Monarchs of Thorny Growth Federation and the commander of White Night Corps, there are very few people in this world that can make Manirt bow his head. Even those bigwigs who can make him bow his head, they are polite to him and treat him as an equal. No one has ever asked him be their lackey. However, in Yang Feng's eyes, he is a small fry.

Manirt smiled and uttered, furious, "You want me be your lackey? How arrogant! Let me see if you have the ability to make me submit!"

A white jade pendant hanging from Manirt's neck shone slightly, and he equipped a white armor. Two white crystal pistols appeared in his hands, and he pointed at Yang Feng.

When Zhou Yuning saw the two white crystal pistols, her expression changed, and she warned loudly, "Sir Yang Feng, be careful! Those are White Death God! They are guns that can kill even ancient creatures!"

Two white radiances flashed, and two beams shot towards Yang Feng.

In an instant, the two white beams slammed into Yang Feng's left chest. They slammed into the Xi Shen Armor. However, they didn't leave so much as a white mark.

When he saw this, the dumbfounded Manirt trembled and broke out in a cold sweat from his back, "How is this possible? These are the White Death God! They are guns that can kill even ancient creatures! How could this be? How could this be?"

Zhou Yuning was also dumbfounded: "Amazing! Sir Yang Feng is really amazing."

From within the silver net of light, Rong Keke stared at Yang Feng with expectation in her eyes.

Yang Feng looked at the White Death God in Manirt's hands, and his eyes shimmered with a scorching shade: "What amazing guns! With their power, its possible to seriously injure ordinary Holies. Their only slightly inferior to the Holy Slaying Artillery. However, the Holy Slaying Artillery is the main artillery of warships, while the White Death God is a weapon that individual soldiers can use. Thorny Growth Federation's technology is incredible! It's much better than that of the world of Warlocks!"

The xizu have no lack of weapons that can seriously injure quasi-Empyreans. However, those are weapons with a star as foundation. They absorb the star's power to attack.

If the White Death God, which can seriously wound ordinary Holy Spirit Warlocks, can be mass produced, that would be simply incredible.

"Let me show you what I'm capable of! Die!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly and pointed with a finger, and ripples emerged from his finger and spread in all directions.

The magic shields of White Night Corps's elites fighting black phoenix race powerhouses shattered, and the people themselves exploded, turning into pieces that scattered on the ground.

"What's going on?"

"What's happening?"

"How did they die?"

"…"

When black phoenix race powerhouses saw White Night Corps elites explode, they were struck dumb.

Ripples rolled out towards Manirt, and then terrifying vibrations wrecked havoc inside his body.

Manirt's expression became ferocious. He grabbed Rong Keke by the neck, gritted his teeth, and said, "Stop! Or else I'll kill her."

Yang Feng smiled dismissively, "Do you still think you have the ability to do that?"

A ripple flashed, and Manirt's right hand burst and blood splashed, and Rong Keke fell to the ground.

A rhombic battery emerged on the white warship, broke out with countless mysterious lines, and fired a brilliant pillar of light barreling towards Yang Feng.

Boom!

In an instant, the fearsome pillar of light swallowed Yang Feng and terrifying destructive force broke out and blasted a large area apart.

A frightening shock wave erupted and sent black phoenix race powerhouses in the surroundings flying.

Manirt's eyes flashed fiercely, and he laughed wildly: "With the Devastator Cannon's destructive power, even if its an ancient Holy, they will perish if hit. Yang Feng is toast. Ha-ha-ha!"

In the next moment, Manirt's smile froze. A figure emerged from the bottomless hole that appeared as a consequence of the pillar of light.

"A bunch of ants! How annoying! Go to hell!"

Yang Feng glanced at the white warship, surged with killing intent, and fired two beams from his eyes shooting towards the white warship.

In the wake of the two beams, the warriors aboard the white warship withered and turned into desiccated corpses.

The white warship shook slightly, and then dropped down from the sky in an instant.

"Sir Yang Feng, please accept me as your lackey! I didn't know about your strength before and offended you. Please forgive me. If you think I'm not qualified to be your lackey, then let me be your slave. Please spare my life and take me as a slave!"

Upon seeing this scene, Manirt kowtowed to Yang Feng decisively.

When Zhou Yuning saw Manirt's servile attitude, her eyes flashed with contempt: "It's surprising that such a shameless thing is the commander of White Night Corps!"

"Since I'm short on people in this world, I'll let you be my lackey."

Yang Feng smiled and spread the fingers of a hand, and a mechanical tentacle ejected, stabbed Manirt, and wrapped around his soul.

Manirt was startled when he saw this. Although he was aware that Yang Feng wanted to place a restriction on him, but he accepted it obediently.

Rong Keke came over and said gratefully, "Sir Yang Feng, thank you for saving us. The black phoenix race will never forget your great kindness."

Yang Feng said indifferently, "Great elder, I'm going to conquer this world. Is the black phoenix race willing to serve me?"

Yang Feng cannot use the power of the Blue Mirror of Fate in this world. If he wants to find the place where Shi Yu was sealed, he needs many subordinates.

As long as he conquers this world, Yang Feng can use the power of this world to look for the marvels of this world. Moreover, this world is extremely mysterious. It has high universe energy level laws and alchemy that is far beyond that of the world of Warlocks. It is a valuable world. Naturally, he can't let it go.

Rong Keke's expression changed slightly, and she hesitated. After a while, she clenched her teeth and uttered, "Sir Yang Feng, the black phoenix race just wants to live quietly in these mountains."

Standing quietly behind Yang Feng, Manirt glanced at Rong Keke, his eyes flashed with derision, and he smiled coldly: "A bunch of fools who don't know how to seize an opportunity!"

Zhou Yuning's beautiful eyes flickered with a burning color, and she said: "Sir Yang Feng, I am willing to follow you and serve you. I just hope that after conquering this world, you will give us the right to lead a life with dignity in this world."