With these ten million, Ye Feng had more or less paid off the debt he owed for the Shadow Clone Technique.
The days that followed were much more leisurely for Ye Feng. He mostly cultivated and spent time with the two women, occasionally appearing in the Village of the Gods to perform some "miracles." These made him seem even more powerful and mysterious, and deepened the villagers' faith in and reverence for the Sacred God.
This also made the Village of the Gods grow ever larger, and Ye Feng could feel his cultivation speed steadily increasing. The future looked promising!
But precisely because the Village of the Gods was developing so quickly, the name "Sacred God" spread farther and farther. The nearby small nations felt threatened, even to the point of being willing to deploy their armies.
Unfortunately, these armies ultimately became tools for Ye Feng to build his reputation.
Before an army of fifty thousand could even approach the Village of the Gods, it underwent Ye Feng's "purification."
Before their very eyes, the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies dissolved into nothingness. Even their bodies could no longer move, as though they no longer belonged to them. The soldiers were utterly terrified.
With a wave of his hand, he had stopped the enemy outside the village and rendered them immobile. This stunning sight left the villagers of the Village of the Gods even more amazed by the Sacred God's power.
The soldiers felt quite the opposite. They experienced Ye Feng's power most keenly, and that profound helplessness filled them with despair.
Just then, Ye Feng waved his hand again. A great swath of pale green light flew from his hand and fell upon the soldiers.
As the soldiers waited for pain to descend, they felt