The information was obviously in front of him, but at this moment, a divine thought came.

"Ye Feng, come back!"

This is a divine thought from the desolate world.

Almost without thinking about it, Ye Feng could hear that this voice came from Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

"Hongjun, this other world is called the Lost Soul Realm, and the Heavenly Dao here is about to be defeated by me!"

Retreating at this time, Ye Feng was really unwilling and reluctant, he wanted to completely swallow this world.

"Hey......"

Hongjun, hearing the resoluteness in Ye Feng's words, couldn't help but sigh.

"Dao has a feeling, I have entrusted everything to you, I hope you don't do anything that disappoints the entire desolate world!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng really wanted to laugh.

At this time, Hongjun just became a touch of divine thought in the imprint of the heavens, existing in the Great Dao of the Flood Desolation, illusory and invisible, and had no real physique at all.

In other words, no matter what happens, it can only be based on Ye Feng's will.

To put it in layman's terms, in the desolate world, now Ye Feng has the final say!

Ye Feng had just finished the call with Hong Huang, and several figures descended from his side, all of them full of coercion.

The voices were all dressed in black and had a long knife in their hands.

"Ye Zhenren, Lord Yamamoto has agreed, and the Lost Soul Realm is willing to join the Flood World unconditionally."

Ye Feng looked at this group of young people full of fighting spirit, his eyes were full of relief, this was the result he wanted most.

That's right, if they join the Flood World unconditionally, then there will be no more disputes in this world, which is exactly what Ye Feng wants to see.

"Thank you all, I will convey everything to the desolate world, I believe that they are not unreasonable, everything will develop towards peace."

"In addition, I want to correct one thing, you are not joining the Flood World, but the Holy Court!"

Hearing Ye Feng say this word again, everyone's faces were a little inexplicably shocked.

That's right, the Holy Court is an organization in the desolate world, in which the gods have jointly formed, and the lowest cultivation level is also a quasi-saint.

Even the quasi-saints are just peripheral members, the kind that can't be counted at all.

"Thank you Ye Zhenren, thank you for everything you have done for peace, we will all thank you from the bottom of our hearts!"

Ye Feng nodded lightly and didn't stay any longer, and dissipated here under the shuttle of the wings of time and space.

At this time, in the midst of the desolation, above the thirty-three heavens, Ye Feng's figure in the Zixiao Palace slowly emerged.

Ye Feng's eyes looked at a peaceful scene in the Nether, this time and space were completely out of order.

As soon as he thought that this dazzling desolate world would blend with another world, Ye Feng's heart was filled with a touch of joy.

In the dark, he felt Hongjun, and his will was awakening, as if he wanted to snatch the authority of the Heavenly Dao.

"Hongjun, you better stay well, don't worry, the Flood World is in my hands, but it won't disappoint you."

Pinch your fingers and calculate, the peak has been deduced, and the trajectory of all things in the wilderness at this time.

The Tang Dynasty has become a country of cultivating immortals, and has formed a state of alliance with Xiliang's daughter, Lion Camel Ridge, etc.

In the West Wind Buddha Realm, the sin deserves it, and at this time, the luck is exhausted, and it gradually declines into a third-rate force.

The three groups of leaders who recovered above the East China Sea were inextricably fighting, and the entire desolate world had a bloody aura at this time.

Seeing that the desolate world was still full of battles, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile helplessly.

This time, he had seen too many joys and sorrows in the other world, and he had a deeper understanding of death, believing that fighting casualties were definitely not everything.

At the time node of the flow of time and space in the flood desolation, even the 3,000 chaos gods and demons of the Heaven Opening Stone also appeared in some places.

A divine thought, slowly condensed and formed, startled, and looked at the divine thought in front of him with solemn eyes.

"Pangu!"

Pangu appeared in a panic, looked at Ye Feng and smiled indifferently: "Taichu Daoist! ”

Some memories cannot be erased, in the Kaitian Tribulation, Pangu held the Kaitian God Axe and fought side by side with Taichu.

This friendship has been accumulated in the killing, and when we meet again, we have a sense of sympathy for each other.

"I'm already a figureless person!"

Pangu said with emotion that he also wanted to contribute to the desolate world and eternal peace.

But he is just a remnant incarnation, and he is simply powerless.

The Flood Desolate World was created by him with great effort, and naturally he would not allow anyone to pose a threat to him, so he could only entrust his hopes to Ye Feng.

Seeing that Pangu in front of him was really compassionate, Ye Feng naturally didn't joke with him, so he just held on.

Pangu's figure slowly dissipated, and Ye Feng looked at the fierce battle that broke out above the mortal East Sea, not only in anger.

"Hmph, it's really stupid for shameless people not to know that countless space three thousand worlds are about to merge into the Flood Wilderness, and they are still fighting for immediate interests here!"

Looking at this group of unconscious guys in the wilderness, Ye Feng's heart was full of feelings.

A curtain of light was gently swayed, and in an instant, no matter where you were in the wilderness, you could see the strange scene contained in the light curtain.

Voices sounded in the minds of every desolate creature, seemingly connecting the desolate creatures into a whole.

"Congratulations, today's Holy Court is recruiting members to merge all the desolate creatures into the Holy Court!"

"Huh?!"

Some people have doubts.

Just like the dragon and phoenix unicorn of the three ancient clans, dissatisfaction has already surfaced in his mind at this time, they are quasi-born adults, how can they be compared with a group of cats and dogs? They were able to become members of the Holy Court because of their own strength, but what was Ye Feng doing now? Doesn't this lower their status?

"Holy Monarch, why did you do this?!"

"Holy Monarch, in the Holy Court, even the peripheral members have to be quasi-saint cultivators, and now this desolate creature can enter the Holy Court no matter how much it cultivates, wouldn't it make the Holy Court fall!"

The voices of dissatisfaction were directly transmitted to Ye Feng's vast divine consciousness through the light path.

Ye Feng's face showed a faint smile, he had long thought that this group of guys would have a lot of dissatisfaction.

"There is no doubt that the official members and peripheral members of the Holy Court are still the same rules, but the Holy Court is about to take the place of Heavenly Dao to rule the Flood Wilderness!"

After hearing this, everyone realized that it was not to deprive them of their official membership, nor to let the other deep forests be on an equal footing with him, but to expand the Holy Court, and even to bring the entire flood desolation into their jurisdiction!

"Good guy, did Lord Saint Monarch really do this?!"

In the Holy Land of Cultivating Immortals, within the border of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin looked at the light curtain and muttered.

In the same place in the Flood Desolate World, countless people were extremely shocked by Ye Feng's great idea, and it was something they had never heard of before to bring the entire Flood Desolation into the light of the Holy Court.

Even when the Heavenly Dao was in charge of the Flood Wilderness in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Zixiao Palace, it did not say that it would bring any part of the Flood Wilderness under its jurisdiction.

The reincarnation below the underworld is above the purple lotus, and the eyes of the earth are scorching.

In front of her, whether it was the Ten Palaces Yama or the judge, the husband was bowing his head and trembling at this time.

"Pingxin Niangniang, reincarnation is authentic, where should I go in the future?"