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With his unique achievements and the backing of the Brilliant Great Holy, he secured the position of a chairman.

Since the suppression of the hellion ancestor, and now his advancement to a Holy Spirit Warlock, the power of the Battle Demon Sect has risen to the extreme, to the point that it’s second only to the six Warlock Imperial Courts in the Human Supreme Council.

“Then it shall be her!”

After weighing things again and again, Yang Feng snapped his fingers.
With a flash of light, the devastatingly beautiful, black-haired Wu Meiying, who exudes an air of enticement, appeared here.

Wu Meiying smiled sweetly at Yang Feng and said: “Lord husband, what can I do for you?”

Yang Feng uttered with a smile: “I would like you to be the seventh chairman of the Human Supreme Council.
Are you interested?”

Although Yang Feng controls many planes, but he only managed to find two talents with innate level-8 soul aptitude, namely Wu Meiying and Regina.
Since Regina is fully focused on the practice of cultivation, her cultivation base is far above Wu Meiying’s.
However, Wu Meiying is an extremely cunning a capable woman.
Whether it is harem power struggles or state governance, she possesses excellent capabilities.

Eunice, the beautiful Warlock Yang Feng met in the Turandot Subcontinent, is also quite capable and possesses rich management experience.
However, considering that the Human Supreme Council is mainly composed of Eastern World’s Warlocks, Yang Feng chose Wu Meiying instead.

Wu Meiying’s breathing became slightly rushed, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, and, as if she drank a vial of a top-shelf elixir, she became more beautiful and alluring, smiling like a flower: “I’m interested! I’m willing to share lord husband’s burden.”

For a beautiful woman like Wu Meiying who has a strong desire for authority, supreme authority is the best nourishment.

The Human Supreme Council is a fearsome Warlock organization that governs countless human-dominated planes.
The seven chairmen are in the highest upper echelon of this Warlock organization, and their authority is even somewhat higher than that of Holy Spirit Warlocks.

When Wu Meiying heard that she might become one of the seven chairmen of the Human Supreme Council, she didn’t hide her desire any more.

“Okay, then it’s yours.”

Yang Feng smiled and flicked a finger, and a gold page flew directly into Zhuque Lixiang’s hand.

Zhuque Lixiang handed Yang Feng a gold invitation: “Sir Yang Feng, in three days, there will be a Holy gathering in the Heavencloud Mountain.
Please accept this invitation.”

Yang Feng received the gold invitation, examined it carefully, and revealed a smile: “Holy gathering!”

The highest upper echelon of the Human Supreme Council is comprised of Holy Spirit Warlocks.
Holy Spirit Warlocks are aloof, to the point that even Warlock Monarchs can hardly meet them face-to-face.

Despite being one of the seven chairmen of the Human Supreme Council, Yang Feng has never obtained an invitation to the Holy gathering before.

One day later, all forces in the Cangzhi Plane learned that Yang Feng has promoted to a Holy Spirit Warlock.
The forces that allied themselves with the Battle Demon Sect sent congratulatory gifts.

Many wavering Warlock groups finally made up their mind to rely on the Battle Demon Sect, becoming vassals of the Battle Demon Sect.

The Heavencloud Mountain is a famous sacred mountain in the Cangzhi Plane’s Eastern World.
With its enchanting scenery and all kinds of beautiful extraordinary plants, it has been the royal holiday palace of the Eastern World’s successive Warlock Imperial Courts.

After the human Warlocks of the core world emerged, the Heavencloud Mountain became a holiday palace for human Holies.
Ordinary Warlocks are not invited.
Even Warlock Monarch are not allowed to come near here.

A white cloud came from afar.
As soon as the white cloud got within 100 meters of the Heavencloud Mountain, a transparent boundary suddenly appeared, making it impossible for anyone to get close to Heavencloud Mountain.

Two powerhouses wearing silver armor and emitting Warlock Monarch rank breath suddenly flew out and uttered sternly: “Stop, this is the Holy holiday palace!”

“It’s me!”

The person above the white cloud suddenly revealed themselves to be Yang Feng.

The expression of the two powerhouses flickered slightly, and they uttered respectfully:  “So it’s Sir Yang Feng! If we offended you, please forgive us! Please show us your invitation.”

Not making trouble for the two powerhouses, Yang Feng flicked a finger, and an invitation flew out, radiated brilliant light, and opened a path leading to the top of Heavencloud Mountain.

“Please come in!”

The two Warlock Monarchs retreated to both sides.

Following the path, Yang Feng reached the top of the Heavencloud Mountain in a few steps.

On top of the Heavencloud Mountain, there is a vast, beautiful, luxurious palace filled with beautiful extraordinary plants.
Dashing men and beautiful women from races famous for their looks, dressed as attendants, are busy with work.
Although those dashing men and beautiful women each possess Infinity Warlock rank power.
But here, they are just ordinary attendants.

In a beautiful garden with is a green lake, filled with blooming flowers, which enchanting fragrances in the air, there sit a dozen plus men and women, each of whom appears to be an ordinary person.
They are the Holy Spirit Warlocks of the Human Supreme Council.
They are internally restraining their life force field.

A tall middle-aged man with short hair, regular facial features, and a domineering spirit walked over and said with a bright smile: “Here you are, Yang Feng! I am Thunderstorm Great Holy, the person in charge of this time’s Holy council.
Welcome.”