“I don’t need a slave like you!”


  Yang Feng walked out of the void and stabbed Silver Autarch with the Green Yang Halberd, and terrifying devour force broke out and frantically devoured Silver Autarch’s origin force.

  “He defeated Silver Autarch!”


  “Now is the time when Firmament Holy is at his weakest, yet it’s also the time when he is at his strongest.”


  “What a pity! Why didn’t he die together with Silver Autarch?”


  “It would be perfect if Silver Autarch took Firmament Holy down together with him.”


  “…”


  Among the spectating Holies and Great Holies, many stared at Yang Feng with malice in their eyes. From time to time, their gazes fell on Ling.

  At this time, Yang Feng is already close to being an arrow at the end of its flight. This is when he is at his weakest. At this time, even a Great Holy can kill him. But with Ling guarding in front of him, their greed and malice were severed.

  In the deepest part of the universe, the Silver Autarch’s soul brand collapsed.

  In an instant, the energies within millions of light-years came rushing here.

  Lights shone, and countless Flowers of the Universe containing various universe laws emerge and radiated brilliant light.

  “Silver Autarch has fallen!”


  “Silver Autarch was devoured by Firmament Holy!”


  “Flowers of the Universe, this is a vision that appears when someone advances to an Empyrean. For them to appear the moment when has has fallen, it seems that our universe really hates Silver Autarch. It also cares greatly for Firmament Holy.”


  “…”


  The spectating Holies and Great Holies looked at the flowers of the universe, and their eyes flashed with envy.

  Originally, when an Empyrean died, the visions of falling stars and bloody rain would appear. However, although Silver Autarch advanced to an Empyrean in the world of Warlocks, his soul contains the brand of Gumana Universe, which led to him being this rejected by the world of Warlocks.

  The Flowers of the Universe turned into streams of light that flowed into Yang Feng.

  The big hole in Yang Feng’s chest left by Silver Autarch began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  On Cangzhi Plane and the 35 primary material planes, golden clouds churned and roiled, and golden rain drops fell down.

  “Golden rain! Silver Empyrean was slayed!”


  “This is golden rain! Silver Empyrean was slayed by Firmament Holy!”


  “That’s Firmament Holy, the future ninth Warlock Emperor of our human race for you. He’s incredibly strong!”


  “This is already the fourth Empyrean that has died at Firmament Holy’s hands! Before he promoted to an Empyrean, he already surpassed Dawn Lord!”


  “Silver Autarch has fallen! That’s an Empyrean! He actually died at Firmament Holy’s hands! It seems like Firmament Holy is already as strong as an Empyrean!”


  “…”


  On Cangzhi Plane, human Warlocks were jubilant and full of excitement.

  The rest of the races were silent. Except for the races on good terms with the humans, there were not many races cheering.

  “It’s time!”


  Battle Demon Sect’s branch floating continent, in a secret chamber, Regina opened her eyes, and Holy rank fluctuations of power diffused from her.

  The golden rain within millions of kilometers turned into a whirlpool that poured into Regina’s body.

  “Holy Spirit Warlock! Battle Demon Sect gained another Holy Spirit Warlock!”


  “Battle Demon Sect’s underlying strength has become more formidable!”


  “…”


  When the forces monitoring Battle Demon Sect saw the whirlpool come into being above Battle Demon Sect’s headquarters, a complex color flashed in their eyes.

  These forces wished they could kill Regina. However, since they are apprehensive of Yang Feng’s fierce might, none of them dared to launch an attack.

  Whirlpools rose above Cangzhi Plane as hidden talents had a breakthrough and advanced to the Holy Spirit Warlock realm one after another.

  When an Empyrean hated by the universe dies, golden rain falls. This is the best time to promote to the Holy Spirit Warlock realm. If one breaks through and promotes to a Holy Spirit Warlock at this time, they’ll be able to gain great benefits.

  Golden clouds appeared above Yang Feng, and a large amount of golden rain fell on him and nourished his body and soul.

  A frightening black hole emerged, unleashed frenzied devour force, and swallowed the golden clouds in the sky.

  Yang Feng opened his eyes, and brilliant light radiate from his eyes.

  “There’s no opportunity!”


  “Curses! Why didn’t he go down together with Silver Autarch?”


  “…”


  The eyes of many of the spectating Holies and Great Holies shimmered with veiled malice and filled with disappointment, and they disappeared from this area.

  Along with flashes of light, All-Eyes Great Holy and Holies from Human Supreme Council flew over.

  Yang Feng glanced at the void, and his eyes flashed with a cold shade, “No one except you guys stepped in. Weren’t they worried that Silver Autarch would wipe them out one by one after defeating me?”


  During the battle between Yang Feng and Silver Autarch, some powerhouses arrived in the vicinity. But apart from Human Supreme Council’s Warlocks, no one else provided any support. They watched from the sidelines.

  There was a cold flash in All-Eyes Great Holy’s eyes: “They have long been very dissatisfied with us human for taking hegemony over the universe. I’m afraid they were hoping for you to go down together with Silver Autarch.”


  Myriad Stars Great Holy frowned slightly: “Because Gumana Universe has 3 Eternal Sovereigns suppressing the world, the power of the whole universe was integrated, making it possible to send expeditionary forces into our universe one after another. Our universe, on the other hand, lacks cohesion. The prospect aren’t too encouraging.”


  As hegemons of the universe, the humans have occupied many fertile places in the universe. Many races hope to see the humans suffer losses together with Gumana Universe. They are preserving their strength and waiting for an opportunity to rise.

  Wind Deity Great Holy suddenly asked, “Firmament Holy, can you promote to an Empyrean?”


  The gazes of the human Holy Spirit Warlocks present fell on Yang Feng.

  “I cannot promote to an Empyrean in a short period of time!”


  All of a sudden, countless mysterious runes appeared in Yang Feng’s eyes, and he looked into the depths of the universe, observed the laws in the universe, and said slowly.

  After devouring the First True Ancestor, as long as he refined the other party’s life origin, Yang Feng would be able to advance to the Empyrean realm. It’s a shame, but when Silver Autarch appeared and advanced to an Empyrean in one go, he occupied the sole Empyrean slot in this era.

  The eyes of the human Holy Spirit Warlocks flashed with regret. However, the eyes of some Holy Spirit Warlocks secretly glimmered with delight.

  Yang Feng said flatly: “After 10 years, I will establish the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court, Devour Imperial Court, and integrate the power of the human race. I will serve as the lord of Devour Imperial Court and shall be called Devour Lord.”


  After leaving these words behind, Yang Feng and the huge fleet disappeared in the distance.

  “Firmament Holy wants to establish the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court!”


  “After 10 years, he will establish the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court? Is he crazy? He hasn’t promoted to an Empyrean yet! What qualifications does he have to establish the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court?”


  “Empyrean! Isn’t there an Empyrean next to Firmament Holy? With the support of that Empyrean, he is naturally qualified to establish the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court.”


  “That Empyrean isn’t a human after all! For a Warlock supported by an other race Empyrean to ascended the throne, I won’t accept that!”


  “Even if he doesn’t rely on an other race Empyrean, Firmament Holy is already invincible. Why shouldn’t he be able to establish the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court?”


  “Firmament Holy is indeed invincible now. But when the sleeping Empyreans awaken, he won’t be a match for them. It will only bring disaster to us humans! When the eight Warlock Imperial Courts were established, they experienced countless battles. Even Empyreans stepped in and tried to destroy the Warlock Imperial Courts. What if Firmament Holy’s strength is insufficient to stop the Empyreans?”


  “…”


  When Yang Feng’s words appeared on Cangzhi Plane’s magic network, a storm was set off. Countless human Warlocks discussed this issue.

  If Yang Feng had promoted to an Empyrean and established the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court, there naturally would be no suspense. Public opinion would be on his side. At that time, no one would be able to stop the general trend.

  But Yang Feng is only a quasi-Empyrean after all. He’s still half a step away from the Empyrean realm. If it were not for Ling’s support, even the staunch allies like All-Eyes Great Holy would not be in favor of Yang Feng establishing the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court.

  Once the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court is truly established, the humans will surely integrate the resources of the entire race, occupy the best places of the world of Warlocks, and expand outward.

  There are only so many resources in the universe. If the humans claim a larger share of the resources, then less will be left for the other races.

  Once the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court is established, it will seize the universe’s resources for its own use. By then, even the slumbering Empyreans will have no choice but to intervene.

  Back in the day, the eight human Warlock Emperors fought the Empyreans that awakened. The first seven Warlock Emperors surpassed the awakened Empyreans and obtained the title of unequaled overlord. Dawn Lord, on the other hand, was defeated and was forced to retreat to Cangzhi Plane.

  10 years later, the day when Yang Feng establishes the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court, countless powerhouses will surely be attracted. Even Empyreans will wake and fight Yang Feng and Ling.

  In the world of Warlocks, on a mysterious ancient star hidden by barriers.

  A group of golden archapes more than 10 meters tall knelt in front of a golden altar and prayed piously.

  The golden archape in the lead exudes quasi-Empyrean rank aura.

  The golden altar broke out with countless runes and radiated golden light. Above the golden altar, there is a distorted torrent. In the torrent, there is a black stone egg floating up and down. Strands of Empyrean might emanate from the black stone egg and spread in all directions.

  A dignified voice transmitted from the black stone egg, “Firmament Holy. He still hasn’t advanced to an Empyrean, yet he already wants to establish the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court! Truly arrogant. 10 years is enough for me to condense a body that can roam the world.”