With these array flags, once successfully activated, Zhao Feng can merge with it, possessing the true form of Pangu, owning battle power at the Saint level.
Undoubtedly, this is Zhao Feng's true trump card.
"Receive!"
Zhao Feng shouted loudly, with a wave of his hand, twelve array flags like agile flowing lights instantly fell onto Zhao Feng.
The evil qi engulfing millions of miles of void also disappeared in an instant like receding tide as the array flags were withdrawn.
The sky returned to clarity, as if everything just now was merely an illusory dream.
At this moment,
Zhao Feng slowly walked out of the main hall.
"We pay respects to Your Highness!"
Seeing Zhao Feng's figure, Zhang Ming and a group of Imperial Guard Army bowed uniformly, each face brimming with excitement.
"How many years have passed?" Zhao Feng asked with a slight smile, glancing over everyone and speaking directly.
