Yang Feng's soul aptitude had already broken through the God-Human Boundary and advanced into the ninth grade. Among human Warlocks, he was an unparalleled peerless genius.
Even the six kings of the Six Great Warlock Dynasties had only attained eighth grade upper level soul aptitude through the enhancement of all manner of heavenly treasures, and were stuck above the God-Human Boundary, unable to advance even a single step further.
No one had any doubts that Yang Feng would advance to become a Warlock King, but his ascent to Warlock King in such a short time still sent shock through countless hearts.
Those Cosmic Sea Supreme Experts among the human Warlocks required an oceanic quantity of precious resources to advance to Warlock King. A monstrous genius like Yang Feng, who had condensed nine Small Worlds within his body, required hundreds of times more precious resources than an ordinary genius advancing in rank.
The Battle Demon Sect's foundations simply could not compare to those of the Six Great Warlock Dynasties. Even the second-rate Pantheon was far beyond its reach.
Yang Feng had not been the chairman of the Human Race Supreme Council for very long. Yet in such a brief period, he had actually advanced into a Warlock King-level powerhouse. It was simply unheard of.
After blasting apart the three Warlock Kings, Yang Feng's thoughts stirred slightly, and an endless stream of fifth-generation Main Battle Robots poured from his body like a tidal wave, forming an incomparably vast Mechanical Legion that spread across the planet.
That enormous Mechanical Legion was like a cloud of mechanical darkness. Wherever it passed, every valuable treasure was swept away.
Within a poison mountain wreathed in toxic fumes, inhabited only by a few poison-type Extraordinary Creatures, a Cosmic Sea-level Dragon Wings Poison Demon Flying Serpent suddenly flew