In an instant, chaos erupted within the steel fortress. Before they could even dodge, they were torn to shreds by the howling hellstorm.
Bloodstained steel fragments floated in the starry sky.
This scene was also captured by satellites from many countries, which shocked them and quickly classified it as a top secret.
Only a few top leaders knew about it.
The blizzard crisis was finally averted.
This time, we were fortunate to have the papal scepter.
In fact, Ye Feng was just trying it out, but he didn't expect to succeed.
certainly.
This does not mean that Ye Feng can successfully control the Hellstorm.
With his current cultivation level, he is far from reaching that level; he needs to at least enter the Yin God realm.
The nascent soul transforms into a Yin spirit, roaming the heavens and earth, displaying various supernatural powers and techniques, and resonating with the origin of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
He had just used the ancient inscriptions on the papal scepter to freeze the hellstorm, causing the magic circle to reverse and push the hellstorm out of hell in the opposite direction.
Where we come from, we return to.
In the starry sky, that snowy planet was torn open by a hellish storm, leaving a shocking deep trench.
Staff at aviation monitoring stations around the world were shocked once again after witnessing this scene.
Space agencies in many countries have begun preparations to send astronauts to this snowy planet to explore its secrets.
And to explore whether new energy sources can be found.
In conclusion.
The crisis has been averted.
Ye Feng's contribution is undeniable, and he has once again become the focus of world attention.
On major online platforms, any news about Ye Feng can instantly attract tens of millions of views.
Some posts even garnered hundreds of millions of views, far surpassing the popularity of any top-tier celebrity.
"I love you, Ye Tianshen, the hero of the Great Xia Dynasty!"
"If you're going to idolize someone, idolize a hero like Ye Tianshen who has a strong sense of national justice!"
"That's right, those sissies who are just trying to generate traffic should stay away from me."
The remaining cleanup work, such as clearing snow from the streets and helping the affected people get through the crisis.
These trivial matters will be left to the Haidong authorities to handle.
The Blood Mist Sect also provided substantial human, material, and financial support.
Nighttime, Ziyun Tiangong Manor.
Under the cover of night.
Behind the manor, a mountain peak was shrouded in a silvery-white moonlight, as thin as a veil.
The mountain wind howled past.
Ye Feng stood against the wind, his black eyes and black hair fluttering in the wind.
Fahai stood opposite him, his cassock shimmering with Buddhist light, billowing in the wind, his face kind and benevolent, exuding an air of otherworldly grace.
"master!"
Ye Feng bowed respectfully.
"A victory celebration banquet will be held at the manor tonight, and we sincerely invite you to attend. During the day, thanks to the master's righteous intervention, many people were spared from death."
Fahai stared at Ye Feng, opened his mouth as if to say something, but quickly swallowed his words back.
Finally, he sighed.
Ye Feng frowned and asked in confusion.
"Master, what do you want to tell me?"
Fahai's gaze was complicated, and he said something completely nonsensical.
"The causes and effects of human beings are all in the world."
“Benefactor Ye is a person with great wisdom and potential, and is destined for great things.”
Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Ye Feng didn't press him for details.
"Master, please, don't keep everyone waiting too long."
"I appreciate your kindness, Benefactor Ye."
"Although I have converted to Buddhism, I am still a citizen of Great Xia."
"It is only natural to repay the country's kindness."
"But Benefactor Ye is truly admirable, with his unyielding spirit and dedication to serving his country."
"If fate allows, we will meet again in the future."
Fahai, holding his vajra pestle, took a step forward, ready to leave.
He was a Buddhist monk who loved tranquility, preferring to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world and spend his days with the ancient Buddha and the flickering lamp.
Ye Feng asked from behind.
"Master, please wait a moment. What was the outcome of your duel with Merlin?"
Fahai's cultivation was profound; even he couldn't see through it.
Merlin, the mage, is an ancient and powerful mage from the Eagle Kingdom, whose lineage is shrouded in mystery and who is renowned throughout the world.
Ye Feng was also eager to know the outcome of the battle between the two in the void.
Fahai stopped and turned his back to Ye Feng.
"The result is not important; what matters is that the Great Xia Dynasty is safe and sound."
"Amitabha."
After saying that, he took a step forward, and his figure was already a thousand meters away, quickly disappearing into the vast night.
Although the other party did not say it explicitly, Ye Feng could sense that Fahai had the upper hand.
The master was compassionate and did not want to embarrass his opponent.
Ye Feng stared blankly in the direction where the other person had disappeared.
He always felt that Fahai was hiding something from him.
However, highly accomplished monks like these are very particular about opportunities and serendipity.
They won't tell you unless the opportunity arises.
Ye Feng didn't take it to heart and turned back to the manor.
The manor was bustling with activity, filled with distinguished guests.
The old man, Ouyang Guanhua, specially hosted a celebration banquet for Ye Feng, and even brought out the last few bottles of Moutai that had been treasured in his home for fifty years.
The God of War returned to the capital and went into seclusion.
However, before leaving, he had a private talk with Ye Feng for a few minutes. Ye Feng looked serious and got straight to the point.
"Xiaofeng, there's something I need your help with."
"God of War, please speak. As long as it is within my power, I will not hesitate."
Ye Feng nodded slightly; his respect for the God of War was heartfelt.
Bing Shen Dao.
“Our Great Xia Dynasty has another important clan artifact left behind by the Qiu family on Taiwan. We must retrieve it.”
“I sent many experts there before, but we lost contact with them all. They must have been poisoned by the Qiu family.”
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