"A thousand years? It's actually the Myriad World Pavilion's Myriad Worlds Thousand Autumns, which can reverse a cultivator's time regardless of their level. "
"Twenty years. Twenty years of cultivation. Twenty years of good fortune. Twenty years of cultivation. Twenty years of good fortune.
"If he used this move on us, wouldn't our cultivation also regress? This move is too terrifying. It unleashed the Law of Time, a technique that only Gods can use. "
"Only now do I realize how frightening Gods are. With just a casual wave of a God's hand, we could die over time."
"Impossible. It's impossible for him to use this move endlessly. He must have paid a price."
Back in the day, Ye Feng had besieged the Wan Shi Pavilion. Using the Thousand Ages Technique was only a single Spring and Autumn Technique, and it wasn't easy to use it continuously. His face darkened as thousands of maple leaves shot out from his body. Each maple leaf transformed into a sharp sword aura that shot towards Ye Mo.
As expected, Ye Mo's movements were slowed down by Ye Feng's Maple Leaf Sword Auras. Unable to block Ye Feng's attacks, Ye Mo was hit by the Sword Auras one after another.
Indeed, Ye Mo had to pay a price for using this technique. While he wouldn't be injured, the speed at which the powers within his body circulated would decrease by 20 times. If he used this technique twice in a row, it would decrease by 40 times.
The slower the flow of magic power, the slower the speed of condensing magic power. When the opponent blasted out a punch, before you could activate all of your magic power, the opponent's attack had already arrived.
"I knew that using this move would be risky. Furthermore, it's not a small risk. Now that your strength has been greatly reduced, let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeves. Ye Qinghan, take this opportunity to kill him."
Ye Feng knew that Ye Mo's inability to dodge his attack was not an act. Ye Mo's strength had been greatly reduced, and it would be impossible for him to recover in a short period of time. Therefore, he ordered Ye Qinghan to attack Ye Mo again.
"Ye Qinghan, do you think you can kill me just because my strength has been greatly reduced? I have two God Artifacts. How are you a match for me when I use the power of two God Artifacts? "
Ye Mo sneered. The Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear and the Ancient Blood Demon Orb flew out at the same time. They transformed into human forms and attacked Ye Qinghan from both sides.
The two God Artifacts transformed into human forms were enough to suppress Ye Qinghan. As for Ye Mo, he was slowly circulating his powers to slowly eliminate the side effects of the Spring and Autumn Technique. Given enough time, he would be able to recover.
As for the current situation, it was a good thing for Ye Mo. Qi Tiandi had single-handedly suppressed the Five Heavenly Kings. It wouldn't be long before the Five Heavenly Kings were defeated.
As for the battle between the sects, it was three great sect leaders against two great sect leaders. The advantage was even more obvious.
The grand formation of both sides was already a battle between god artifacts. As for the experts without god artifacts, they didn't dare to approach at all. They could only watch from the sidelines.
The war this time was a war of structural change. If Ye Qinghan's side won, there was no doubt that the Heavenly Court would be unified. When that happened, nobody could predict what would happen to the Xuantian. If Ye Mo's side won, naturally, the Heavenly Court would return to normal.
Deep down, most people supported Ye Mo. But they could only support Ye Mo spiritually, especially the Deity Creation Candidates. They knew very well that once Ye Tong's Mirror Image descended, no one would dare to resist.
"Qi Tiandi, don't continue fighting. Kill Ye Feng first!"
As Ye Mo recovered his powers, he activated the Defying Fate Qi and charged at Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan had lost 40 years of his life, and his strength had been greatly reduced. Before Ye Mo recovered his strength, it was not impossible for him to kill him.
Moreover, Ye Mo could tell that Ye Feng's brother was a deity. If he really sent a mirror image down, it would be very troublesome. It was better to kill these two first.
"Wings of the Celestial Emperor, Qian Kun Battle!"
Qi Tiandi roared and flapped his wings. The attacks launched by the Five Heavenly Kings were in the void. The Qian Kun Battle couldn't hit him at all. Instead, they collided with each other.
At the same time, Qi Tiandi flapped his wings and disappeared from where he was. The next moment, he appeared in front of the Five Heavenly Kings and slammed his hand out. Fate-defying Qi condensed and thousands of palm prints were thrown out. The Five Heavenly Kings had no time to defend themselves and were sent flying.
Qi Tiandi didn't hesitate. He slapped at Ye Feng. No matter how many tricks Ye Feng had, in front of Qi Tiandi, it was like child's play.
At that moment, a loud and clear voice came from Ye Feng's mouth.
"Deity, descend, possess my body!"
There was no emotion in the voice at all. However, a strong willpower erupted from it. This willpower had completely surpassed the Mythical level. Even Qi Tiandi's attack was pushed back by this willpower.
Rumble!
A blinding light rose from Ye Feng's feet and condensed into a gigantic mirror image on his body. That mirror image was ten meters tall, majestic and invincible. It emitted the aura of a monarch descending from the heavens and emitted a blinding light. At that moment, everyone stopped what they were doing.
Ye Feng stood in the middle, looking majestic. To be precise, it was no longer Ye Feng. It was Ye Tong who had used Ye Feng's body to create a mirror image.
"That's … That's the mirror image of a deity. A deity can use a martial artist's body as a medium through special means. Even without setting up an altar, he can still descend to the Immortal World and rule the world. No one can resist. The only way is to submit. Let's run!"
Seeing the change in Ye Feng, Luo Jiuyu shouted immediately, indicating for everyone to run.
"Trying to run?"
The deity's mirror image roared and pointed a finger. Instantly, the entire square turned into a great formation. This great formation trapped everyone and a strong repulsive force came from all directions. No matter how Luo Jiuyu and the others tried to escape, they couldn't break out of this great formation. They could only move around in the area of the square.
"Now that I've descended, why aren't everyone kneeling and begging for mercy?"
The deity's mirror image said coldly. His voice was filled with boundless pressure. The divine sense contained in his voice made people have the urge to worship him.
In an instant, no matter which camp the experts were from, they couldn't resist this divine sense. This was a form of absolute submission.
As to why deities were strong, it wasn't merely because of their divine might. They had godheads and the divine sense they emitted was extremely powerful to immortal emperors. Usually, an immortal emperor would be able to kill you with a single thought.
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