Chapter 552: The Sculptor Clan
Ye Feng's remarks came from the bottom of his heart, since he had obtained all the creations of the old man in the green robe, of course he would not take revenge, although the old man in the green robe had captured Ye Feng's soul in order to resurrect the Heavenly Demon Lizard King.
The so-called creation and transformation make people like this, the old man in the green robe has spent all his life hidden, and even his own primordial god is a selfless contribution to Ye Feng.
Everything, sacrificing everything, just to be able to get back a moment of freedom, but he obviously couldn't wait.
A trace of black aura wrapped the old man in the green robe tightly, after losing the Yuan Shen, he had already lost the last of his vitality, and the remaining time could be described as counting.
There was a faint smile on the corner of the old man in the green robe, because of the passage of life, his face began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye, from his fifties to eighty or ninety years old.
"In this life, I just want to be truly free for a moment, even if it is a minute and a second, I am willing to contribute everything. Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of the old man in the green robe.
At this moment, he finally realized something.
The so-called bondage is actually just a layer of slave seals, and the people who enslaved them at the beginning have long since dissipated into the starry sky with the years.
This slave mark no longer has any effect, but it is as deeply imprinted as a brand on the eyebrows of the old man in the green robe.
This so-called freedom, to put it in another appropriate way, is dignity!
The old man in the green robe was unwilling to be a slave, so this kind of almost crazy behavior was born.
"If what I expected, your vitality has already passed, which means that your time is running out......" Ye Feng sighed slightly, of course he knew the current situation of the old man in the green robe, but he couldn't do anything.
The old man in the green robe consumed his vitality, unlike strength, even the immortal qi of the immortal realm could not cure him.
All this is an inescapable fate, the old man in the green robe refused Ye Feng's support, and stood up with great difficulty, his eyes showing a little relief.
"If it's really a very poor life, I can't finish a dream, God, who have I provoked in shaping the underworld! I want to punish it in this way!" The old man in the green robe burst into tears, exerting his last chance and roaring painfully towards the sky!
This roar turned into a burst of sorrow, with some vicissitudes of time, echoing in the sky.
What did Ye Feng hear from these words, it was unwillingness, and deep regret......
After a while, the dead qi on the old man in the green robe completely wrapped him, turning from reality to nothingness, like an image, and disappeared into the dark night.
"I saw the way home, it was so familiar, and my slave seal seemed to be lifted......"
When the body of the old man in the green robe was about to dissipate, there were some more images in his eyes that gradually changed from blur to substance, he saw his hometown, and he felt that the slave seal was lifted, all this seemed to be a dream, but it was not really.
"The old decay Dao name Qing Xuanzi, is the patriarch of the Shaping Underworld, this life has been spent in the void space, and I also want to try to get out of here and see the outside world, now that I have been liberated, before leaving, I have only one wish, I hope that the Daoist friends can bring the last few people of our clan to where they should go. After finishing these words, before Ye Feng could respond, the old man in the green robe disappeared completely.
Silently, as if following the wind into the distance, it was supposed to be his home.
"Congratulations to the patriarch......" The other three fell to their knees, tears falling down, and they knocked their heads to the ground a few times until their foreheads were bleeding, which could not be stopped.
Looking at this scene, Ye Feng's heart was also very uncomfortable, if his strength was enough, he would definitely be able to help Qing Xuanzi regain his vitality, but unfortunately, even if he obtained all the creations, he could not bring the dead back to life.
"If you three are willing to follow me, I will be able to remove the slave marks from your foreheads in a certain period of time. Ye Feng walked in a certain direction with his hands behind his back.
There is almost no air here, and even the power of heaven and earth is extremely thin, and the main problem now is how to leave this space!
Ye Feng didn't know how long he had been here, and he didn't know anything about the outside world, if he looked for it aimlessly, he didn't know how long he would have to waste.
Who knows, not long after Ye Feng left, the three people in Tsing Yi followed closely and bowed to Ye Feng without the slightest hesitation!
"Since you have obtained the inheritance of the old patriarch, you will be our patriarch from now on. ”
This action made Ye Feng's heart suddenly shock, and he immediately turned around and picked up the three of them one by one.
"Patriarch, I'm not qualified enough, it's still okay to be a brother. ”
Although Ye Feng's actions were very ordinary, they were not a good taste in the hearts of the three of them.
In the cold and cold world, there are few human beings, just like the soul fire that Ye Feng turned into at the beginning, they have no other way than to devour other remnant souls to find life, otherwise what awaits them is death.
So in this space, apathy and despair are the only emotions.
The hearts of the three of them couldn't help but feel a warm current surging.
"Patriarch Xie......"
Hearing such a title, Ye Feng smiled bitterly, and no longer paid attention to it, but asked the three of them if they had a way and a way to leave this place.
But the response of the three made Ye Feng couldn't help but be disappointed.
Obviously, if they could leave, they wouldn't be in this space for so long.
Next, Ye Feng could only move forward aimlessly, and the wings derived from the Dragon Emperor's bloodline played an extremely crucial role.
The cultivation of the three people of the Shaping Hades Clan is extremely profound, and they can already travel in the sky, even much faster than Ye Feng's speed.
Ye Feng was very envious, he didn't know what realm his cultivation was, it seemed that he was still staying at about the sixth level of the Creation Realm, but if he looked closely, it was not true, the reality was that he still couldn't fly in the sky.
"This space is like a mezzanine, in the core of two spatial cracks, full of raging energy, if you want to leave here, you must venture into the space cracks, and use your own cultivation to cause the cracks to collapse, so as to expand the space, and it is very likely that you will return to the original world. Ye Feng spread his wings and soared unscrupulously in the sky.
Because of their respect for Ye Feng, the three members of the Shaping Underworld Clan didn't dare to fly too much, but they just accompanied Ye Feng behind him, maintaining a special rhythm.
I don't know how long it has been flying, and as time passes, there is still an endless dark space around him, Ye Feng's brows suddenly furrowed.
How do you leave?
Just when Ye Feng's mind was full of doubts, a person dressed in black suddenly appeared!