Ling Feng looked at this scene in shock, no wonder he felt that there was something wrong with these light knights before, like puppets, it turned out to be like this!

Looking at their gradually emaciating figures, watching them gradually extinguish the flame of life, Ling Feng felt a heavy weight in his heart!

The knights of light, whose power of light had completely disappeared in their bodies, fell one by one under the Angel Tree.

Although an angel egg had already been laid on the ninth floor, there was still no response on the tenth floor!

Isn't the energy enough?" Ling Feng took a deep breath, then with a wave of his hand, he released the two archangels from the Demon Ring and threw them underneath the Angel Tree.

With a bang, the archangel woke up from his coma, and before he could react, the angel tree had already entangled him, and the same was true of the fallen angel on the other side.

"Sure enough, this kid has a space magic weapon on his body!" the Pope glanced at Ling Feng quietly, and said secretly in his heart.

Soon, the two angels were also absorbed, and the tenth layer of the Angel Tree gradually changed color, but the angel egg still did not appear.

The Pope's face was very solemn, and now all the power that can cultivate angel eggs has been used, but the twentie-winged holy angel still has not appeared, although an eighteen-winged seraphim has appeared, but it is almost impossible to use the eighteen-winged seraphim to fight against the angelic world!

"Are we going to fall short?" muttered the Pope, a look of struggle on his face.

The twentie-winged holy angel, which has never appeared even in the angelic world, and the Pope wants to cultivate it on the earth, this idea alone is very shocking. And now, the tenth layer of the Angel Tree has not given birth to angel eggs, which makes the Pope feel a little helpless.

Ling Feng stared at the Angel Tree as he said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, I don't think the tenth layer of the Angel Tree has given birth to angel eggs because we have one less thing!"

"What's missing?" asked the Pope, his eyes lit up.

Ling Feng took a deep breath: "The power of the law!"

"The power of the law?" the Pope frowned, and then he showed a look of realization.

In fact, this is also what Ling Feng himself figured out, according to the Pope, the twenty-winged holy angel has the strength to fight against the Holy Spirit, and the strongest of the Holy Spirit should be the Immortal Realm, that is to say, the peak of the twenty-winged holy angel can step on the immortal realm, and on the earth, the laws and vitality on the earth are not enough to produce the masters of the immortal realm!

This is the reason why the angel eggs of the tenth layer have not been able to condense!

The Pope obviously understood what Ling Feng meant, but there was nothing he could do! He had thought that with the thousands of years of accumulation of the Holy See, he could successfully hatch the Holy Angel, but he found that he had thought things too simply!

Although the strength of the eighteen-winged Seraphic Angel is also very strong, it is far inferior to the twentie-winged Holy Angel.

"Ling Feng, is there anything you can do now?" the Pope asked, turning his gaze to Ling Feng's body.

A wry smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, even the Pope couldn't do anything, what could he do? Now that the earth was sealed and his vitality was lacking, this was not something that Ling Feng could reverse by himself!

"I have a solution, I don't know if it's going to work!" At this time, a weak voice came from the Holy Maiden of Light.

Brushing it, Ling Feng and the Pope turned their gaze to the Holy Maiden of Light.

"What can you do, Saint Dienve, just say!" said the Pope in a deep voice.

The Holy Maiden of Light hesitated for a moment and said, "Although I don't know why the tenth layer of angel eggs can't be born, I think that if I return to the angel realm, maybe I will be able to be born smoothly......! Angels are creatures of the angelic realm, and they may not fit in with our earth!"

The Pope's eyes lit up, and the words of the Holy Maiden of Light gave the Pope an idea. Now there is no other way, and this is not a good way.

"Now it seems that this can only be the case!" The Pope looked at Ling Feng and said solemnly, "Ling Feng, this matter will be handed over to you!"

Ling Feng was dumbfounded: "What, leave it to me?"

The Pope said, "Of course, you have to go to the Otherworld, and now only you can take the Angel Tree and let it give birth to Holy Angels in the Angelic Realm!" and...... You also have a space magic weapon in your hand, right?"

Ling Feng touched his nose, what the Pope said made sense.

"It's just that this angel tree can be taken away by me!" Ling Feng looked at the tall angel tree and said with some distress, "I can only give it a try!"

Saying that, Ling Feng stepped forward and touched the Angel Tree with his hand, and Ling Feng found that there was a very violent emotional fluctuation coming from the Angel Tree.

Ling Feng's face showed a suspicious look, from his perception, it seemed that this Angel Tree had strong emotional fluctuations and a spiritual life!

From the emotions it transmitted, Ling Feng could feel that it was desperate for itself to take it away and let it return to the angelic realm.

"Can you understand what we just said?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask, but then he smiled bitterly, how could a tree understand!

But unexpectedly, there was an emotion from the Angel Tree, which clearly expressed ...... Understand!

A shock flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, could this tree have become a refinement, but Ling Feng was not so surprised when he thought that angel eggs could actually be born on the Angel Tree.

"But how can I take you away?" Ling Feng was a little distressed, because he had just tried, and the Demon Ring couldn't take away the Angel Tree at all.

To put it simply, Ling Feng's strength was too low, and the space of the Demon Ring was not enough to take away this angel tree that was hundreds of meters high.

There was another burst of thought from the Angel Tree, and Ling Feng nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, what is Ling Feng doing here?" the Holy Maiden of Light asked with some puzzlement when she saw Ling Feng leaning against the Angel Tree.

The Pope frowned: "Could it be that he is communicating with the Angel Tree? For so many years, even I have not been able to communicate with the Angel Tree, this Ling Feng ...... What an astonishment!"

In fact, the Angel Tree is spiritual, and it knows very well that the Pope has been using itself, and it is constantly killing the angels that it has worked so hard to produce, so it has no good impression of the Holy See of Light, so it has not communicated with the Pope.

It had thought that it could only be imprisoned by the Bright Sect in this life, but it didn't expect that today it actually saw the hope of returning to the Angelic Realm, so it couldn't wait to communicate with Ling Feng.

After the Angel Tree's communication, Ling Feng also understood a little, and couldn't help but smile.

Although this angel tree has spirits, it is still very immature, its only hope is to return to the angelic realm, and for this hope, it even told the secret that the Ling Feng Holy Angel could not be born!

(End of chapter)