Chapter 417 My wife is invincible

The faces of the people present suddenly became subtle when they heard this.

Originally, the Lord of the Divine Pavilion was the strongest and was the most feared by other earth supreme masters.

As a result, there was suddenly an earth supreme master in the Daluo Heaven Realm, who was far more threatening than the Lord of the Divine Pavilion and became the target of public criticism.

"Hahaha..."

Just when the atmosphere began to become solemn, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Xiao Feng sneered and said: "Lord 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 for you to lose both!"

"What did you say?!"

Just when everyone couldn't understand what Xiao Feng was thinking, countless petals suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, covering all the people present.

Those petals that should have been as light as nothing fell on the Lord of the Divine Pavilion and others, but they were like extremely heavy planets, forcibly imprisoning them all in place.

Under the incredulous eyes of the Lord of the Divine Pavilion, the Treasure Flower Ancestor, who was wearing a purple dress, walked up to him slowly, stretched out her slender jade finger and gently touched his forehead.

"Bang!!!"

The Lord of the Divine Pavilion felt a huge force coming, and his soul was uncontrollably knocked out of his body.

Seeing this, the Treasure Flower Ancestor raised her jade hand and gently grasped it. The Lord of the Divine Pavilion's soul was instantly compressed into a ball and flew into her palm.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could you be so strong?"

The Lord of the Divine Pavilion, who was compressed into a soul ball, did not die, but could not help but excitedly shouted: "Even if you are the upper supreme, you can't be so strong!"

The Treasure Flower Ancestor weighed the soul ball in her hand, and the corners of her pretty mouth slightly raised and said: "You are right, I am indeed not the upper supreme, but the supreme supreme."

"The supreme supreme... the supreme supreme?!"

Not to mention the Lord of the Divine Pavilion, even Mandala was shocked by the words of the Treasure Flower Ancestor.

After all, Mandala saw with her own eyes that the Treasure Flower Ancestor had triggered the Supreme Spiritual Tribulation a few months ago.

As a result, less than half a year had passed, and she had broken through from the lower-level Supreme to the Great Perfection of the Supreme. Isn't it too exaggerated?

Just when others were still shocked by the strength of the Treasure Flower Ancestor, the Palace Master of the Nether Palace suddenly shouted: "Mr. Xiao, our Nether Palace has never disrespected you. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to lead the entire Nether Palace to surrender to you!"

"Palace Master of the Nether Palace, you are too shameless. Do you still have the dignity of a Supreme?"

Seeing that the Palace Master of the Nether Palace actually wanted to surrender directly, the Lord of the God Pavilion couldn't help but yelled angrily: "Don't forget, the Nether Prince of your generation was killed by him!"

"Our Nether Palace has always emphasized that the strong are respected, and Mr. Xiao and the Nether Prince are of the same generation. The Nether Prince was killed by him, and he can only Blame him for not being as skilled as others. "

The Lord of the Netherworld said with disdain: "I am not as shameless as you. Seeing that my young generation was killed for being incompetent, I actually wanted to bully the weak, but because I was afraid of Mr. Xiao's background, I fled back home in disgrace. "

"You..."

"Okay! Okay! Stop arguing, it's giving me a headache!"

Just when the Lord of the God Pavilion wanted to refute, Xiao Feng suddenly interrupted him and waved his hand impatiently: "Baohua, don't stand there, do it!"

"Oh~"

After hearing this, Baohua Ancestor was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the Lord of the Netherworld and others, and directly beat their souls out of their bodies, and then sealed them up.

Except for Mandala, the other five supreme masters all died, and their bodies were also collected by Xiao Feng in the virtual circle.

To be honest, Xiao Feng still admires the Nether Palace Master. Although he seems to be a coward who is afraid of death, only such a shameless guy is more likely to live longer in this cruel world, and may find a chance to turn the tables in the future.

It's a pity that Xiao Feng has now practiced the Devouring Heaven Demon Art. Compared with the loyalty of the Nether Palace Master to himself, he still wants to devour the Nether Palace Master's origin.

The energy contained in the origin of the lower-level supreme powerhouse can at least be comparable to the origin power of thousands of supreme powerhouses.

If Xiao Feng devours the origin of the Nether Palace Master and others, he will definitely be able to break through to the ninth-grade supreme perfection, and even the Zerg Queen's clone is no exception.

Moreover, Xiao Feng specially asked the Treasure Flower Ancestor to seal the souls of the Nether Palace Master and others.

When Xiao Feng's strength is strong enough in the future, he can also transform the souls of the Nether Palace Master and others into hollow faces and let them work for him.

After dealing with the Lord of the God Pavilion and his men, the ancestor of Baohua forced the elites of other forces to release their soul defenses and planted restrictions in their souls.

Except for a few guys who would rather die than surrender, the ancestor of Baohua used them as a warning to others, and the other elites all let her plant restrictions.

As the high-level figures of the major top forces in the Northern Realm were wiped out by the ancestor of Baohua, the entire Northern Realm also indirectly fell into the control of Xiao Feng.

Until the ancestor of Baohua planted the soul restriction on the last person, Xiao Feng pointed to the floating island in front: "Baohua, it's up to you next!"

"Please wait for a moment, my husband, I'll be back soon."

After the ancestor of Baohua finished speaking, she lightly tapped her jade feet and immediately turned into a stream of purple light, flying to the floating island.

"Bang!!!"

Just when the ancestor of Baohua stepped onto the floating island, a green figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards her with a destructive force, but was blown away by her.

"Boom boom..."

The green figure was blown away hundreds of miles by the ancestor of Baohua, and only after it crashed into two lonely peaks that were thousands of feet high did it completely lose the power to resist.

When Mandala saw the figure clearly, she couldn't help but screamed: "The... Fourth Hall Master?"

It was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a pair of snow-white eyebrows and dead eyes.

"No! It's a spirit puppet!"

Because Mandala and the Fourth Hall Master were old acquaintances, she soon noticed something wrong.

The figure in front of her was definitely not the real Fourth Hall Master, but a special spirit puppet made with him as the prototype.

Although the spirit puppet was very powerful and close to the supreme being, it was still not good enough in front of the Treasure Flower Ancestor.

"Swish!"

The Treasure Flower Ancestor took a step forward and instantly crossed hundreds of miles to appear in front of the spirit puppet. He simply sealed it and then teleported it to Xiao Feng.