On Earth, the Eastern Family, in a secret room, Ye Feng's main soul sat cross-legged, and his spiritual consciousness was immersed in the creation space.

At this time, the creation space was extremely vast, with stars spreading across thousands of miles, like a fairyland. In the space spiritual garden, Ye Feng looked at the many spiritual herbs planted in front of him, and his mind moved slightly. Suddenly, one of the spiritual herbs grew wildly at a speed of ten times.

Ye Feng looked at the growing spiritual herb, his eyes flashed, and he murmured to himself: "The Creation Space is my space. Can I only accelerate a certain point, but can't I create my rules in the entire space!"

Thinking of this, a trace of enlightenment flashed through Ye Feng's mind. Then, his eyes slowly closed, the corners of his mouth opened, and a few words came out: "Time, flow rate, change!"

Suddenly, the entire creation space seemed to tremble. All the spiritual herbs in the Lingcao Garden grew at a rate of ten times. At the same time, Kui Niu and Qingfeng who were staying in the space opened their huge eyes, revealing a look of surprise, as if they felt a slight change, but they were unpredictable.

Opening his eyes, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's mouth. Now, even if he does not rely on the time difference in the fairyland, he can still have ten times the flow of time for practice.

With a slight movement of his body, Ye Feng's body disappeared from the spot and appeared above Tianjing City. His powerful spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped the entire Tianjing City.

In the dark night, in a remote place, three yellow-haired young men were now surrounding a girl, constantly making filthy words in their mouths, showing evil smiles, and approaching the girl step by step.

The girl's face was filled with helplessness and fear, and she cried and begged for mercy. However, the three yellow-haired young men ignored it at all, and even made many dirty moves, laughing prone and arrogant.

At this moment, a cold wind blew by, making several young men feel cold all over and cursed, but then, one of them changed his face. He found that behind his accomplices opposite him, there was a young man standing unknowingly, with long hair floating and a hint of coldness all over his body, and he suddenly appeared, like a ghost.

"Ghost!" A terrifying shout broke the silence of the night. The young man facing Ye Feng wanted to escape, but found that his steps were stiff and could not move at all.

At this moment, the other two people also turned around and saw Ye Feng's faces with a strong fear, but equally, they could not move.

"Time, time!" Ye Feng said in his heart. Suddenly, a state of time enveloped a yellow-haired young man. Moreover, as Ye Feng's intention became stronger and stronger, the illusory time flowing on him became more and more intense. The man's eyes gradually became restrained, turbid, scattered, and dispersed. His back gradually arched, and finally, his body slowly fell down, and his breath was gone.

With Ye Feng's cultivation, the meaning of time came to him. Even if it was illusory, it was like real. This young man's temperament continued to age until he died in the illusory years. However, his appearance was still young.

"Help!"

"Murder!" The other two yellow-haired young men's eyes kept sprinkling liquid. The strange scene in front of them had already scared them to incontinence. They could not imagine anything except ghosts.

Ye Feng waved his hand, and suddenly, two other yellow-haired young men came to Ye Feng, and a space suddenly enveloped the three of them. The meaning of time bloomed. At the same time, Ye Feng controlled the change of the space created by himself. Suddenly, this charming temperament, like the yellow-haired just now, continued to age, and eventually died in the illusory artistic conception of time. However, the difference was that a few white hair appeared on these two men's foreheads and a slight old look on their faces.

A trace of enlightenment arose in Ye Feng's heart, just as he thought. If he did not create space, he could only release the illusory meaning. Even if the heart of Tao is in the space he created, he could truly change the flow of time.

"Go back!" Ye Feng's voice was soft, like a gentle spring breeze, waving the woman with fear. Looking at the gentle smile in Ye Feng's eyes, her fear gradually dissipated. At this time, Ye Feng's figure flashed and disappeared into the dark night sky.

"Is he an immortal?" The girl looked at the disappearing Ye Feng and asked inwardly.

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On the fifth floor of the Killing Heaven City and the Killing Heaven Palace, endless demon sculptures danced in the air. These demon sculptures had a lot of expressions, but they were filled with the meaning of demonic deeds, but this meaning was tens of millions.

Among these dancing demon sculptures, Yan Tian sat cross-legged here, suddenly, the demonic energy roared wildly, and the endless demon sculptures shattered, and the demon energy rushed into Yan Tian's body madly. Another demon statue appeared and gradually stared at it. The demon statue actually had the meaning of time, but compared with the meaning of time released by Ye Feng, the meaning of time of this demon Lord had a more domineering and irresistible domineering.

After a long time, this demon golem gradually condensed into substance, and along with the other four demons, they were located in Yantian's body, and Yantian's eyes slowly opened.

"The fifth floor of the Heavenly Palace is for the test, the test of Tao. For two hundred years, I have been observing my own way and have not been disturbed by the demon sculpture. Now, the Tao of Time is also condensed." Yan Tian murmured and said, "The Demon Abnormal Art is not a loss to the Demon Emperor's Art. What he represents is not only the essence of the Demon Path, but also tolerant and tolerate everything. Whether it is the Tao heart belonging to the Demon Path, or the Reincarnation Path, or the Tao of Time, it can be integrated with the Demon Path and transformed into the Demon Path of Annihilation."

At this moment, Yan Tian stepped forward and came to the exit. The five statues of the Demon Lord appeared in the space at the same time. At this moment, the entire Heaven-Slaying Hall suddenly trembled, and then Yan Tian's figure disappeared.

When Yantian's figure reappeared, it had already appeared in another hall. Unlike the other five halls, this place had no magical aura and almost no items. The entire hall was empty, only in front of the hall was an object. It was a tiny building, similar to the appearance of the Zhantian Hall, but it was reduced countless times. What's more peculiar is that this tiny building is divided into three floors.

A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, Yan Tian walked towards the tiny thing, stretched out his hand and placed it on the tiny building. Suddenly, a vast demonic energy spread out from the thing in front of him, causing Yan Tian's gaze to condense slightly.

Then, the rolling demonic energy turned into a figure under Yan Tian's surprise gaze. The figure with the domineering aura looked at Yan Tian with a warm smile, looking at Yan Tian. Ye Feng had seen this person, which was the Demon Emperor of Yan Tian.

Although the Demon Emperor Antian was just an illusory figure, it still made Yantian feel like he was admiring the mountain, high and unpredictable.

"Sixth level! Finally someone can step into this sixth level demon palace. I have been waiting for this day for too long. From today on, the Heaven-Slaying Hall no longer exists in the cultivation world. The Antian Demon Art will disappear besides you. Now, I will give you the complete Antian Demon Art!" As he said that, Antian trembled all over, and a ray of light suddenly penetrated into Antian's mind. Antian felt trembling all over and memory was frenzy. This vast information made him unacceptable for a while.

"The three main halls behind the Heavenly Palace have all my collections, but now you cannot open them. I will imprint them on you. After you reach your strength, you will naturally be able to enter the last three levels of the Demon Palace. Now, you will get all the inheritance of my Demon Emperor Annihilation, and the name of the Demon Emperor Annihilation in the future will also be yours."

When Yantian's mind was in chaos, another voice sounded, trembling directly into Yantian's heart. Then, the figure of Yantian Demon Emperor in front of Yantian slowly disappeared, and the tiny thing, even the last three-level demon palace mentioned by Yantian Demon Emperor, turned into a stream of light and directly entered Yantian's body.
Chapter completed!