Jia Shisan looked at the ashes An Lei had turned into, and a slight chill ran through his heart.
There had been a total of ten Saint Spirit Warlock-level powerhouses who came to assassinate Yang Feng. If those ten joined forces, they could even assassinate a Great Saint-level powerhouse. Yet Yang Feng had wiped them all out in this region, dealing the Extinction Organization of the Bona God Race an absolute heavy blow.
Yang Feng's figure flickered slightly, and he passed directly through a Spatial Gate, appearing at the center of this Small World. He reached out and grabbed at the void.
Countless incomparably mysterious runes surfaced at the center of the world, and a spell barrier abruptly appeared. Within that barrier floated a key.
Yang Feng thrust his hand into the spell barrier, inch by inch merging into it, before directly seizing the key in his hand.
"The key is mine! Time to check out the other regions!"
A strange gleam flashed through Yang Feng's eyes. He spread his five fingers, and beams of teleportation light enveloped Jia Shisan, the Nine-Headed Starry Sky Dragon Scorpion Emperor Beast, and the densely packed Main Battle Robots.
Beneath those beams of teleportation light, this Small World immediately became empty.
Yang Feng thrust both hands into the void. Countless mysterious runes emerged, forming a barrier that blocked his way forward.
The three thousand azure regions each possessed three thousand keys and were not interconnected. Only terrifying beings whose strength defied the heavens could tear through the world barriers and travel to other regions.
Countless dazzling lights flashed, and Yang Feng forcibly tore apart the barrier, ripping open a terrifying gaping hole.
Yang Feng stepped into that terrifying hole and entered another region.
Within an azure region.
Mireya held the Angel Sword in her