Under Zhou Heng's control, the devouring power entering the brain of Wutian Buddha formed a mini-shaped vortex, suppressing the devouring power and quietly approached the violent energy group. At the moment of contact, the devouring power suddenly burst out, swallowing the violent energy that was obviously smaller.

"Bang bang!"

In a faintly, a series of dull sounds came from the swallowing vortex.

"snort!"

Zhou Heng's mouth made a low and dull sound, and his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The process of devouring violent energy was very smooth, but this violent energy exploded in the devouring vortex. Even if it was quickly wiped out by the devouring power, it still caused some backlash to his master.

However, this backlash was nothing to Zhou Heng. He just used the Ziwei Chaos Art a little, and then suppressed and drove away all the backlash.

After a little calming down, Zhou Heng began to further devour other violent energy groups.

Every place was done in the same way. Fortunately, it took about half an hour to finally absorb and digest all the violent energy balls in the mind of Buddha Wutian.

"call!"

Zhou Heng opened his eyes, withdrew his right hand, and breathed in relief.

"His Majesty!"

Shennong and others looked at each other.

"It's okay!" Zhou Heng smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shennong and the others saw the Buddha Wutian who had been unconscious. Their eyelids moved, and then their eyes slowly opened.

"I...is not dead?"

There was still a little confusion on the face of Buddha Wutian.

"Of course you are not dead yet, get up!" Zhou Heng chuckled.

"His Majesty?"

Buddha Wutian was stunned and then quickly stood up.

"Thank you, Shennong. If he hadn't helped you in time, you would have been dead!" Zhou Heng said with a smile.

"I am Wutian, thank you Saint Shennong!" Buddha Wutian quickly stood up and bowed to Shennong.

Shennong smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "You are welcome, you and I are both from the Great Zhou Dynasty. Of course, I can't stand by death and refuse to save you. Moreover, although I pulled you back from the gates of hell, the one who really woke you up was His Majesty. Otherwise, you would still be in a coma now."

"His Majesty!"

Buddha Wutian looked at Zhou Heng, and a very strong feeling of gratitude was rarely revealed on Gu Jing Wubo's face.

This is different from the gratitude that Zhou Heng can improve his strength.

Zhou Heng smiled and patted Wutian on the shoulder, without saying anything, instead landed his hand on Di Jiang's forehead and began to do the same.

It took several hours before and after that, all the violent energy light balls in Di Jiang and his friends' minds were absorbed by Zhou Heng.

Although the process is still quite dangerous, it is always walking in a good direction.

Without these violent energy to suppress the brain nerves, Di Jiang and the others also woke up one after another.

However, Zhou Heng was so tired himself.

After all, this is not a physical job, but more of a mental consumption. Every time you devour the violent energy ball, Zhou Heng's nerves are tightened tightly, and he dare not be relaxed or careless.

After all the rescue was completed, the tense string in Zhou Heng's mind could finally relax.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After Di Jiang and his friends woke up, they all knelt in front of Zhou Heng.

When they recalled the time when they received the ji Feng's palm, they still felt scared.

Because that move of the World-Destroying Palm was really terrible, Di Jiang and the others used all their strength, but in the end they could not resist it. When the destruction storm formed by the World-Destroying Palm hit them, they thought they were dead.

Unexpectedly, I could survive.

"Thank you for your hard work in the past few years!"

Zhou Heng helped Di Jiang and the others up.

He had heard Liu Bowen report that in recent years, many powerful people in other galaxies have intended to enter the nebula galaxy, mostly related to the millions of troops entering the holy realm five years ago, and are also aimed at the seedlings of the World Tree. Of course, these quasi-saints themselves do not know that they are seedlings of the World Tree.

Otherwise, I would have been crazy long ago.

It is impossible that only so many people have come.

These quasi-saint realms were driven or killed by Di Jiang and others before they even entered the Nebula galaxy.

Five years are not worth mentioning for monks of their level.

However, the dead silent stars that have been stationed outside the nebula galaxy for more than a thousand days and nights can be said to have worked hard and made great contributions.

"Your Majesty is so serious!"

Di Jiang and the others were a little flattered.

They are only responsible for protecting the safety of the satellite cloud galaxy, which is nothing compared to Zhou Heng's cultivation of them.

"Tell me about the specific situation!"

After Zhou Heng asked Di Jiang and the others to sit down, he returned to the dragon throne himself.

After the improvement of his stature, Zhou Heng's dragon throne was directly replaced with the Chaos Spirit Treasure. Although it is not very aggressive, its defense is top-notch.

Although Zhou Heng is only looking for the ninth level of the Holy Realm now, as long as he sits on the dragon throne and does nothing, he will not be able to hurt him even if he enters the Holy Realm.

If he was wearing the God-Sacred Wuji Robe, the defenses of the two could be superimposed, even the early attacks of the quasi-saint realm could be ignored.

Of course, the premise is that the quasi-saint realm strongman does not use soul attacks.

After all, in this regard, Zhou Heng's defense is relatively weak.

"yes!"

Di Jiang took the initiative to start talking.

It ended until they were seriously injured and lost consciousness.

"A dozen quasi-saint realms?"

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and found that there were really a lot of them.

"Your Majesty, all the fourteen quasi-saint realms have been killed by the Mo General, but their souls have not been destroyed!" Guan Yu handed over the Sumeru bag, and all the fourteen quasi-saint realms he killed were locked in the Sumeru bag by him.

"oh?"

A hint of surprise flashed through Zhou Heng's eyes.

"The last general thinks that they should hand over their soul to Di Jiang and the others for disposal!" Guan Yu said.

The seven Buddhas of Wutian couldn't help but look at Guan Yu, but they didn't expect that Guan Yu would have thought like this.

"It's better to leave it to His Majesty to decide!" Di Jiang said after pondering for a few seconds.

Wutian Buddha and others had no objection to this.

"Then let all their souls come out!" Zhou Heng said.

"promise!"

Guan Yu opened the Sumeru bag, released all the fourteen souls inside, and untied their mute holes.

"What? Do you want to kill us?"

After the fourteen quasi-saint realm mute holes were untied, they did not curse like an ordinary prisoner or beg for mercy in a low voice. The illusory expression could be said to be very calm, but the eyes of Guan Yu showed a strong murderous intent.

If they were free now and had the strength not inferior to Guan Yu, they would definitely seek justice for themselves.
Chapter completed!