Chapter 417 My Wife is Invincible
When everyone present heard this, their expressions instantly turned subtle.
Originally, the Lord of the Divine Pavilion was the most powerful and was the most feared being by the supreme powers in other places.
As a result, Daluo Tianyu suddenly had a powerful earth supreme being who was far more threatening than the Lord of the God Pavilion, and became the target of public criticism.
"Hahaha……"
Just as the atmosphere began to become solemn, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out, attracting everyone's attention.
Facing the gazes of the crowd, Xiao Feng sneered and said, "Master of the Divine Pavilion, you are right. Today, I will indeed catch you all in one fell swoop, but there is no need to wait until both of you are defeated!"
"What did you say?!"
Just when everyone was confused about what was going on with Xiao Feng, countless petals suddenly appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth, covering everyone present.
Those petals that should have been light as a feather, when they fell on the Lord of the Divine Pavilion and others, were like extremely heavy planets, imprisoning them all in place.
Under the incredulous gaze of the Lord of the Divine Pavilion, the Ancestor of Baohua, who was wearing a purple dress, walked up to him slowly, stretched out her slender jade fingers and lightly touched his forehead.
"boom!!!"
The Lord of the Divine Pavilion only felt a huge force coming, and his soul was knocked out of his body uncontrollably.
Upon seeing this, the ancestor of Baohua raised her jade hand and gently clenched it. The soul of the Lord of the Divine Pavilion was instantly compressed into a ball and flew into her palm.
"Impossible! Impossible! How could you be so strong?"
The Lord of the God Pavilion, who was compressed into a soul ball, did not die, but could not help but shout excitedly: "Even if you are the Supreme of the upper world, you can't be so strong!"
The Treasure Flower Ancestor weighed the soul ball in her hand, and said with a slight smile on her pretty lips: "You are right, I am indeed not the Supreme of the Upper Earth, but the Great Perfection of the Supreme Earth."
"Earth...Earth Supreme Great Perfection?!"
Not to mention the Lord of the Divine Pavilion and others, even Mandala was shocked by the words of the Treasure Flower Ancestor.
After all, Mandala saw with his own eyes that the ancestor of Baohua triggered the supreme spiritual calamity several months ago.
As a result, less than half a year had passed and she had broken through from a lower-level Earth Supreme to a Great Perfection Earth Supreme. Isn't this too exaggerated?
While the others were still shocked by the strength of the Treasure Flower Ancestor, the Palace Master of the Nether Palace suddenly shouted, "Mr. Xiao, we in the Nether Palace have never been disrespectful to you. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to lead the entire Nether Palace to submit to you!"
"Master of the Netherworld Palace, you are too shameless. Do you still have the dignity of a supreme ruler?"
Seeing that the Lord of the Netherworld Palace actually wanted to surrender directly, the Lord of the Divine Pavilion could not help but yelled in anger: "Don't forget, the Netherworld Prince of your generation was killed by him!"
"We in the Netherworld Palace have always emphasized that the strong are respected, and Young Master Xiao and Prince Netherworld are of the same generation. Prince Netherworld was killed by him, and he can only blame himself for not being as skilled as others."
The Lord of the Netherworld Palace said with disdain, "I am not as shameless as you. Seeing my own junior being killed for his incompetence, you actually wanted to bully the weak, but because you were afraid of Mr. Xiao's background, you fled back home in disgrace."
"you……"
"Alright! Alright! Stop arguing, it's giving me a headache!"
Just when the Lord of the Divine Pavilion was about to refute, Xiao Feng suddenly interrupted him and waved his hand impatiently, "Baohua, don't just stand there, do it!"
"Oh~" Upon hearing this, the ancestor of Baohua was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the Lord of the Netherworld Palace and others. He directly forced their souls out of their bodies and then sealed them up.
Except for Mandala, the other five supreme earth masters all died, and their bodies were collected by Xiao Feng into the Hueco Mundo.
To be honest, Xiao Feng still admired the Lord of the Netherworld Palace. Even though he seemed to be a spineless coward who was afraid of death, only such a shameless guy would be more likely to live longer in this cruel world, and maybe even find a chance to make a comeback in the future.
It’s a pity that Xiao Feng is now practicing the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art. Compared to the Netherworld Palace Master’s loyalty to himself, he is more eager to devour the Netherworld Palace Master’s origin.
The energy contained in the origin of the supreme strong men in the lower realms is at least comparable to the origin power of thousands of supreme strong men.
If Xiao Feng devoured the essence of the Netherworld Palace Master and others, he would definitely be able to break through to the ninth-grade supreme perfection, and even the Zerg Queen's clone would be no exception.
Moreover, Xiao Feng specially asked the ancestor of Baohua to seal the souls of the Lord of the Netherworld Palace and others.
When Xiao Feng becomes strong enough in the future, he can also transform the souls of the Lord of the Netherworld Palace and others into Arrancars and make them work for him.
After getting rid of the Lord of the Divine Pavilion and others, the ancestor of Baohua forced the elite of other forces to release their own soul defenses and planted restrictions in their souls.
Except for a few guys who would rather die than surrender, who were used by Baohua Ancestor as an example, all the other elites obediently let her plant the restrictions.
As the top figures of the major forces in the Northern Realm were captured by the Ancestor of Baohua, the entire Northern Realm also indirectly fell into Xiao Feng's control.
After the ancestor of Baohua had planted a soul restriction on the last person, Xiao Feng pointed to the floating island in front of him and said, "Baohua, it's up to you now!"
"Please wait for a moment, my dear husband. I will be back soon."
As soon as the ancestor of Baohua finished speaking, she lightly tapped her jade feet and immediately turned into a stream of purple light and flew to the floating island.
"boom!!!"
At the moment when the ancestor of Baohua stepped onto the floating island, a green figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, rushing towards her with the power of destroying the world, but was blasted away by her.
"Rumble..."
The green figure was blasted away for hundreds of miles by the ancestor of Baohua, and only after crashing into two isolated peaks that were thousands of feet high did it completely lose the power to resist.
When Mandala saw the figure clearly, he couldn't help but yelled, "The... the fourth hall master?"
It was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a pair of snow-white eyebrows and lifeless eyes.
"No! It's a spirit puppet!"
Because Mandala and the Fourth Palace Master were old acquaintances, he quickly noticed something was wrong.
The figure in front of him was definitely not the real Fourth Hall Master, but a special spirit puppet made based on him.
Although the strength of that spirit puppet was very strong and was very close to the supreme being, it was still not enough in front of the ancestor of Baohua.
"call out!"
The ancestor of Baohua took a step forward, and in an instant he crossed hundreds of miles and appeared in front of the spirit puppet. He sealed it simply, and then teleported it in front of Xiao Feng.
(End of this chapter)