Chapter 130 The Ultimate Realm of the Starry Sea, the Supreme Divine Palace
"Ding! It has been detected that host Ye Feng has severed his ties with the mortal world. Current state of mind: clear-minded and supreme!" "Due to the imbalance of Yin and Yang in the myriad realms, countless top-tier saintesses, empresses, and demonesses from various planes are causing a large-scale plane-level riot because they admire the host's divine power!" "The ultimate daily mission is now activated: Choosing Concubines from All Realms! The host will sit in the 'Supreme Hall of the Star Sea' and witness the splendor of all realms. Current number of participants: 360 billion top-tier geniuses from various planes!"
The highest realm of the starry sea, the supreme temple.
This is the geometric center of all the heavens and myriad realms. Every floorboard is paved with "time crystals," and every pillar suppresses the essence of an ancient divine dragon. Above the main hall, Ye Feng sits imposingly on the throne crafted from the "origin of all heavens."
He changed into a supreme divine robe with a dark gold background and embroidered with the stars of the heavens. The collar was open, revealing his muscular chest, exuding a sinister and domineering aura that commanded the submission of all living beings in the world. In his hand, he swirled a cup of nectar brewed from the "Law of Life," a faint, arrogant smile playing on his lips.
"Ali, why is it so noisy outside?" Ye Feng took a sip of wine, his voice soft, yet it resounded like thunder in the ears of countless powerful beings from different planes.
"Hehe, Captain, you have no idea!" Hu Yanli, dressed in a gold-trimmed special operations uniform, rushed in, sweating profusely, his face filled with excitement and helplessness. "It's completely chaotic outside! Since we only opened ninety-nine 'preliminary slots,' the eldest daughter of the Demon Emperor of the 'Nine Netherworld' and the Heaven-Mending Saintess of the 'Great Thousand Sacred Domain' are leading millions of troops in a battle outside the South Heavenly Gate! They're saying whoever wins gets to come in and serve you tea!"
"Oh? That's interesting." Ye Feng put down his wine glass and drew a line in the air with his fingertip.
Buzz—!
A massive mirror of profound light, covering the entire hall, was instantly activated.
In the mirror, the once solid barrier of the heavens was now shattered into pieces.
On the left, a peerless enchantress, barefoot on black lotus and dressed in a deep purple silk dress, is wielding the "Hellfire Soul-Hooking Scythe" in her hand. Each strike takes the lives of tens of thousands of divine generals. She is none other than the Demon Princess, Youying.
On the right, a cold and aloof goddess dressed in white, with nine halos of merit floating behind her head, was manipulating three thousand flying swords to sweep across the void. She was none other than the Lord of the Holy Domain—the Goddess of Luo.
"Emperor Ye Feng is mine! You bunch of hypocritical women who call yourselves righteous, go back to your nunneries!" You Ying laughed wildly, her demonic power overwhelming.
"You heretics and demons, how dare you serve the Great Emperor? Today I will act on behalf of Heaven and slay you, you witch, before I go to pay my respects to the Great Emperor!" Luo Shen's tone was icy, and her sword aura was like a rainbow.
The aftershocks of their battle pulverized dozens of unfortunate lower planes in the vicinity.
Ye Feng raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at the chaos on the screen.
"To make such a scene over a tea-serving spot, what kind of behavior is this?" Ye Feng slowly stood up, his long-suppressed supreme aura erupting at this moment. "Ali, go, ring my 'Golden Bell of Order.' Tell them that killing won't make them my women. If anyone dares to damage public property again, I'll demote their plane to the 'Cold Palace Mining Area'!"
"Yes, Captain!"
Thump—!
A bell tolled, resounding across billions of dimensions, echoing at the ends of the heavens.
The demon army and the holy legion, who were originally locked in a fierce battle, suddenly had their weapons shatter at the moment the bell rang, and their cultivation was forcibly sealed by an unparalleled law of cause and effect.
"By imperial decree: No noise is permitted at the concubine selection venue! Violators will be stripped of their eligibility for selection and banished to the desolate wilderness!"
Hu Yanli's voice, amplified by the divine bell, resounded to every corner.
In an instant, the once violent battlefield became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Princess Youying and the Holy Maiden Luo both paled. After exchanging a glance, they both suppressed their auras and obediently lined up in a long queue outside the main hall. Those proud empresses who usually ruled with absolute authority in their respective worlds now resembled interns waiting for an interview, nervously fixing their makeup.
"Let's begin. Bring in the first batch." Ye Feng sat back on his throne, propping his head up with one hand, looking languid.
The main gate of the hall suddenly opened.
The first batch of selected individuals are all top-tier figures from various fields.
Leading the way was the Sword Empress of the "Heavenly Sword Plane," carrying a completely transparent ice sword, exuding an imposing aura; closely following behind was the Hundred Flower Fairy of the "Spirit Medicine Plane," whose every step caused spiritual flowers capable of reviving the dead and healing the wounded to bloom beneath her feet; and at the very back was the little princess of the "Primordial Divine Dynasty," whose innate nobility and vivacity were so striking that one dared not look directly at her.
When they reached the center of the hall, they all knelt down and bowed deeply to the man on the throne.
"Your humble servant... pays respects to Emperor Ye Feng!"
The sound was crisp and melodious, a resonance of hundreds of laws, enough to make any man's blood boil.
Ye Feng didn't speak, but simply swept his gaze over them with eyes that seemed to see through eternity.
"Sword Empress? Your sword energy is too sharp; you're not suited to serving others. Go to the 'Starry Sea Training Room' and become an instructor."
"The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers? The fragrance is too strong, it makes me sneeze. I'll go be a gardener in the 'Starry Sea Back Garden' instead."
"As for you, Princess Taichu..." Ye Feng paused, looking at the little girl who was nervously twisting the hem of her clothes, "You're too young, go be Rongrong's study companion."
In just three sentences, Ye Feng casually assigned three peerless beauties, who were revered as goddesses by millions in their respective worlds, to "grassroots positions."
"Thank you... thank you for your great favor, Your Majesty!" Although the three were unwilling, being able to stay in the Star Sea Palace was already a great fortune, so they quickly kowtowed and withdrew.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong, who had been sitting behind Ye Feng, stepped forward gracefully.
Today, she wore a semi-transparent, nine-colored, flowing robe. Her mature and alluring charm instantly overshadowed the group of naive young girls below the stage. She reached out her slender hands and gently massaged Ye Feng's shoulders, her breath sweet as orchids as she spoke:
"Brother Feng, these young girls may be a bit inexperienced, but they are obedient. Why not keep a few of them? They can add some life to this hall."
Ye Feng wrapped his arms around Ning Rongrong's slender waist and pulled her into his embrace. Under the astonished gaze that could suffocate even the gods, he affectionately pinched her nose in the hall.
"Rongrong, you really know me. But these kinds of things still lack a certain 'flavor'."
Just then, an extremely powerful aura, even carrying a hint of provocation, suddenly emanated from outside the main hall.
"Ye Feng! I heard you're selecting concubines here? Perfect timing! I've had enough of sleeping in the 'Chaos Forbidden Zone,' so I came here specifically to see if you, the 'Number One Person in All Heavens,' are qualified to be my man!"
A burst of unrestrained laughter, like the tinkling of silver bells, rang out.
At the entrance of the main hall, space shattered violently. A wild woman, dressed in a red wedding gown, carrying a jet-black ancient zither, and with dark golden divine flames burning in her eyes, ignored the guards at the entrance and stepped into the air.
"Holy crap! That's... 'Forbidden Lord' Su Jiu'er?!" Hu Yanli's eyes widened, and he subconsciously gripped his spiked club. "Wasn't she supposed to have been sealed away by the Heavenly Dao thirty million years ago?"
Su Jiu'er ignored everyone else, her captivating eyes fixed on Ye Feng, a stubborn smile playing on her lips.
"If you want to choose concubines, I'll come and rob you of your virtue! Ye Feng, do you dare to make a bet with me? If I can withstand three moves from you, you'll have to give up half of your position as the head of the harem!"
The entire audience erupted in uproar.
The empresses who were queuing up were all dumbfounded. Had this woman gone mad? How dare she negotiate with the emperor?
Ye Feng looked at Su Jiu'er in front of him, and a hint of interest finally flashed in his eyes.
This woman was not only stunningly beautiful, but more importantly, she possessed a wild spirit that refused to submit to fate or compromise with destiny.
This is the kind of woman I've set my sights on!
"Three moves?" Ye Feng slowly stood up, his supreme divine robe fluttering without wind, instantly increasing the gravity of the entire hall ten thousandfold, forcing the onlookers to the ground. "Su Jiu'er, since you want to play, I'll play with you. However, if you lose, you'll not only have to enter my harem, but also serve as my 'personal maid' for a thousand years. How about it?"
"Deal! Let's see the instrument!"
Su Jiu'er suddenly plucked the strings of the zither with her slender hand!
Clang—!
A magnificent "Song of Annihilation of the Mortal World" erupted! Countless red sonic blades, powerful enough to cleave through the dimensions of the universe, transformed into countless phantom phoenixes, carrying the pressure of annihilation, and roared toward Ye Feng.
This strike was enough to instantly kill dozens of half-step True Immortals!
However, Ye Feng didn't move at all. Just as the sonic blade was about to touch the tip of his nose, he gently blew a breath.
call--!
The phoenix phantom, which was originally extremely violent, strangely transformed into countless red petals that fluttered down and landed on Ye Feng's shoulder with that breath.
"The first move. The power was enough, but the mentality was too impetuous," Ye Feng commented calmly.
"Again! All Realms Return to Nothingness, One String, One World!"
Su Jiu'er gritted her teeth, put two fingers together, and suddenly snapped a string from her zither. The broken string transformed into a pitch-black chain of causality, attempting to forcibly lock Ye Feng off the timeline!
"Second move. The application of the law is quite good, but unfortunately, I am the father of the law itself."
Ye Feng extended two fingers and precisely pinched the chain of cause and effect, then gently tugged it.
"ah--!"
Su Jiu'er exclaimed in surprise as the irresistible force pulled her directly up from the void.
Before she could react, Ye Feng had already appeared in front of her, his large hand sweeping around her slender waist.
"Third move: I'm not going to fight anymore, I'll just close the net."
Ye Feng lowered his head and, under Su Jiu'er's horrified yet shy gaze, kissed her delicate red lips directly.
In that instant, the stars of all the heavens and myriad realms seemed to light up simultaneously, and endless auspicious rays poured down from the top of the hall, as if even the Heavenly Dao was cheering for this domineering conquest.
Su Jiu'er was completely stunned. She originally thought this would be an earth-shattering showdown, but she never expected that in front of this man, all her pride and trump cards would turn into tenderness.
"Let me go... you bastard..." Su Jiu'er's pretty face turned red as she cursed, but her hands involuntarily hooked around Ye Feng's neck.
Ye Feng laughed heartily, picked up Su Jiu'er, and sat back on the throne, his gaze sweeping across the entire hall.
"From today onwards, Su Jiu'er will be known as 'Phoenix Consort of the Starry Sea,' ranking second only to Rongrong!"
"Does anyone else have any objections?"
Below the main hall, the beauties from hundreds of billions of planes looked at the god-like and domineering man on the throne, and had no other thoughts but crazy worship and burning love.
"Great Emperor's divine might! Long live Consort Feng!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on acquiring another peerless beauty!"
Amidst the resounding cries of worship, Ye Feng embraced his beautiful bride, wielding the power over all realms. He gazed upon the magnificent and prosperous world, his eyes gleaming with unparalleled arrogance.
I am Ye Feng. I control life and death, and I control youth. In all the heavens and myriad realms, anyone I set my sights on, even if they are an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, will have to obediently lie in my bed!
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