You're so beautiful, and you still want to cancel the engagement?

"Ah?" Taoist Wu and Taoist Fang were both slightly stunned, but they looked at each other with a look of contempt in their eyes.

They have all lived for tens of thousands of years and have seen too many boasters.

In their opinion, Ye Fei was just a newbie compared to those boastful people they had met.

After all, people who are really good at bragging can make their boasts very convincing, or at least make people feel that they are somewhat credible at the time.

Look at Ye Fei’s boasting. Not only do the two of them not believe it, they are sure that Ye Fei himself doesn’t believe it.

"Mr. Fang, can he still hear us talking now?" At this moment, Taoist Wu suddenly asked softly using soul transmission.

"He has now withdrawn the Thousand Swords Demon Slayer Formation, so he should not be able to hear us!" Taoist Fang also replied using soul transmission: "Although our souls are in his hands, he cannot directly invade our souls."

"Oh, then I feel relieved!" Taoist Wu immediately responded coldly through soul transmission.

"What are you worried about?" Taoist Fang asked through soul transmission.

"Then I can safely say that his bragging skills are too poor!" Wu Laodao's answer was full of endless contempt: "Huh... All the gods in the heavens are ants in front of him? As long as he goes to heaven, we don't have to be afraid of the Demon Sect anymore? What a joke..."

"Of course not!" Fang Laodao's tone was also filled with contempt: "He acts as if the Emperor of Heaven is his biological father!"

"Emperor of Heaven?" Wu Laodao replied with even more contempt: "What is the Emperor of Heaven? You know that even the Emperor of Heaven has to be polite when meeting the Lord of the Demon Sect's Temple!"

"That's it!" replied Taoist Fang.

"Okay, now, let's talk about my plan!" Ye Fei's voice suddenly came.

Taoist Fang and Taoist Wu immediately bowed deeply to Ye Fei with respect.

Although they were very dissatisfied with Ye Fei's bragging just now, and even despised him, but now their souls were in Ye Fei's hands, so they naturally did not dare to offend Ye Fei openly again.

The most I can do is to complain secretly like I did just now.

"My plan is this..." Ye Fei said coldly: "You can lend me a helping hand first and pass on your divine power to me. I think that with my original special skills, the speed of cultivation will definitely be very fast. It won't be long before I can take you to the fairyland. If everything goes well, I can take you back to heaven in a few years at most!"

Wu Laodao: "..."

Mr. Fang said: “…”

"Old Wu, see, he's talking nonsense again! He doesn't even look at his current realm, and he dares to say that he will be able to go to the fairyland soon, and to the heaven in a few years... Oh my, I really can't stand it any more."

"Yeah, I can't stand it anymore, but what can we do? He is, after all, a tough guy who has mastered the Thousand Swords Demon Slayer Formation. Even though his words are irrelevant, he still has some real skills. At least we both fell into his hands, and now we can only let him disgust us..."

"Well, let him blow it, and we just nod and agree."

"Well, there is no better way..."

Just as the two of them exchanged a few words through soul transmission, Ye Fei suddenly said, "Let's start now! Who will go first?"

"What do you mean, who will come first?" asked Taoist Wu.

"Transfer your divine power to me!" Ye Fei said with a straight face.

"Oh..." Taoist Wu was stunned and immediately looked at Taoist Fang.

Taoist Fang said, "Then I'll go first!"

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Fang walked up to Ye Fei, and the two of them sat opposite each other. Taoist Fang mobilized a divine power and gently pushed Ye Fei with both hands. Ye Fei immediately stretched out his palms and touched his palms.

A vast and terrifying divine power immediately entered Ye Fei's body.

As soon as this divine power entered Ye Fei's body, Ye Fei suddenly felt that his cultivation, which had remained at the peak of the Danyuan Realm, began to loosen. Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise, this divine power from Taoist Fang alone would have allowed him to break through several realms in succession.

After all, the difference between spiritual power and immortal power is nearly a hundred times, not to mention that what Taoist Fang passed on to Ye Fei is the supreme divine power. It is hundreds of times stronger than immortal power.

In other words, the same amount of spiritual power is ten thousand times more powerful than the same amount of divine power. You can imagine what this means.

It was also because the tendons and veins in Ye Fei's body had already been tempered by the innate internal energy. Otherwise, his mortal body would not be able to withstand the terrifying divine power passed down to him by Taoist Fang.

Taoist Fang naturally thought of this. At the beginning, he was very careful when passing his power to Ye Fei, because he was afraid that Ye Fei would burst by accident. If it burst, he and Taoist Wu would be buried with it. After all, their souls were now left in their bodies by Ye Fei. Once Ye Fei died, they would also die.

However, what Taoist Fang did not expect was that after he transmitted streams of divine power into Ye Fei's body through his hands, Ye Fei not only did not show any expression of pain, but seemed to be enjoying it very much.

This made Taoist Fang think highly of Ye Fei.

How on earth did this kid do it? How could a mortal body like him withstand his own divine power?

Row!

I will now see how much of my power you can handle.

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Fang infused Ye Fei with 30% of his divine power in one breath, and Ye Fei's brows finally suddenly frowned slightly.

Even so, Taoist Fang was still frightened by Ye Fei's special physique.

This kid can actually withstand 30% of my divine power.

What kind of monster is he?

How could a mortal body possibly withstand one third of the power of a powerful Divine Lord like me?

"It's okay!" At this moment, Ye Fei suddenly said lightly.

"Okay, master!" Taoist Fang replied and immediately withdrew his hands.

As soon as Taoist Fang withdrew his hands, Taoist Wu on the side immediately asked through soul transmission: "Old Fang, how is it? How much divine power did you give him?"

"Thirty percent!" Taoist Fang replied via soul transmission.

"What?" Taoist Wu exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly asked Taoist Fang with a shocked look on his face, "Old Fang, this is impossible? How can a mortal body like him withstand 30% of your divine power? How is this possible!"

"I'm curious too!" Taoist Fang replied calmly using soul transmission, "But it's true! At first, I was worried that he couldn't bear my power, so I was always cautious. As a result, as I kept infusing him with power, in the end, he actually devoured 30% of my power. Old Wu, this kid is really special! Who was he in his previous life? Maybe we both know him!"

"No matter who he is, it's impossible for a mortal body to withstand 30% of the divine power of a powerful god!" Taoist Wu found it unbelievable.

However, at this moment, Ye Fei said something that Taoist Fang and Taoist Wu never expected: "Old Wu, come on, it's your turn! Old Fang has just transferred 30% of his power to me, and it's time for him to take a rest."