"No wonder the Azure Temple has such profound foundations! Cultivating here for one day is equivalent to cultivating outside for over a million years."
Countless mysterious incantation marks flashed all over Yang Feng's body. Like an incomparably terrifying vortex, they devoured everything, forming a horrifying energy whirlpool above him.
"Still, devouring those seas formed from Eternal Source is far more efficient!"
Yang Feng glanced at the suns, greed flashing through his eyes before vanishing. His figure flickered, and he transformed into a stream of light that flew toward another Source Energy Sea.
Within several breaths, Yang Feng crossed a million miles and appeared above another Source Energy Sea.
At the center of that Source Energy Sea, incomparably violent storms swept through its waters.
At the heart of the endless storm, wisps of breeze filled with sacred aura circled around Sacred Wind.
"Scram!"
The instant Yang Feng approached the Source Energy Sea, Sacred Wind abruptly opened his eyes. The terrifying aura of Eternal Level Eight Heavens erupted from him as he shouted sharply.
In an instant, the Source Energy Sea boiled as if the gods had flown into a rage. Countless sacred wind blades capable of slaying Eternals burst forth and slashed madly toward Yang Feng like a raging tempest.
"Oh? You actually dared provoke me? You truly sought your own death!"
Yang Feng's gaze was utterly indifferent as he stepped into the endless storm.
Layers upon layers of terrifying Distortion Fields emerged around Yang Feng's body. With a casual twist, they shredded the wind blades blasted out by Sacred Wind.
Yang Feng took a step and appeared directly before Sacred Wind. He threw a punch that shattered the void, piercing through everything as it blasted toward Sacred Wind.
"Yang Feng, you're courting death!"
A flash of furious rage passed through