Even though Ye Feng passed five passes and killed six generals, he killed himself alone, only one step away from seizing the Xuanbing Bead and completely trampling the Hongmen under his feet, Hong Zijing still maintained the most basic calm.

There is nothing else, just because he is here, he firmly believes that Ye Feng can't make a fuss

He is the Dinghai Shenjian of Hongmen. As long as he is undefeated, Hongmen will not be defeated.

Hong Zijing was together, and the powerful pressure released made everyone present feel like they were on pins and needles.

Hong Zijing's breath became extremely aggressive at this moment, and almost everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Hong Zijing.

At this moment, Hong Zijing's body was filled with evil intentions.

The 120-year-old man is still strong

"Young Master Ye, you might as well consider it. You are still so young. I don't want to kill a pride of heaven like China, let alone you are the descendant of the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan. I have some connection with my Hongmen. I am old.

I just want to live, I just want to go to the other end of the divine realm to see the scenery. I think Mr. Ye has no reason to do it."

"As long as Mr. Ye, you agree, everything in the Hongmen will be yours, you and I can become friends who have forgotten ages. All the previous grudges can be written off. Mr. Ye, what do you think?"

Hong Zijing's voice rumbled, not like a dead old man with exhausted qi and blood. Instead, he looked like a strong man standing on the top of martial arts after countless battles.

"Mr. Hong, I appreciate your kindness, but the Xuanbingzhu was what you lost to me. It was something that belonged to me. I will take it back now. Why do you need your consent? As for the position of the Hong Sect leader, I can't do it at all.

Don't care," Ye Feng snorted coldly, and it was naturally impossible for him to agree to Hong Zijing's conditions.

If half of the essence and blood in Tang Yanqi's body were given to Hong Zijing, Tang Yanqi's bloodline awakening would completely fail. Even if he could barely live, he would be sick and no longer have any vitality.

"Young Master Ye, you have to think clearly. I will only give you one chance. The royal power and wealth are just in your mind." Hong Zijing stepped down from the platform step by step, his deep eyes locked on Ye Feng, and his fierce murderous intent gradually released.

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In an instant,

With Hong Zijing and Ye Feng as the center, a single aura is formed independently, and the surrounding qi circling like a vortex. If a weaker martial arts master enters it, he will be strangled immediately.

"No need to consider it, but Mr. Hong, you, now you hand over the Xuanbingzhu to me. I can no longer make things difficult for the Hongmen. I can spare your life. Otherwise, the fate of Emperor Jiang and Wei Ziqing is your past experience."

Ye Feng's tone was solemn and slaughtered. Facing Hong Zijing, he was not at all inferior, and he also moved forward step by step.

Sneak

The energy intertwined, like thunder and lightning

Step by step, Ye Feng and Hong Zijing were getting closer and closer, and both of them were rising to the extreme at this moment.

"It's so strong that Hong Zijing and Ye Feng should be both at the peak of the Divine Realm. This battle is also a battle between Hongmen and Huaxia Nights. No matter who wins this battle, the situation in China will undergo earth-shaking changes."

"This aura is no longer a battle that you and I can participate in. This is the highest level of battle I have ever seen. As a warrior, I can witness this battle with my own eyes, and there is no regret."

"Get back quickly. Once you are implicated, you don't even know how to die."

"After many years, I can finally see Mr. Hong take action again."

"This battle is the peak showdown between the strongest men of the era"

Mo Qingyan and the King of Hell were frowning deeply. If they followed their ideas, of course they didn't want Ye Feng to take risks with their lives, but they also knew that once this man made a decision, no one could change it.

Mr. Zhao clenched his fists tightly, his mind tensed to the extreme.

Hong Zijing, the leader of the Hong Sect, is already the last level of Ye Feng's trip. As long as he passes through it, Ye Feng's future will be limitless.

"Brother, how sure do you think Mr. Ye is?" Su Bai was extremely nervous. Looking at the confrontation between Ye Feng and Hong Zijing, his whole body was wet with cold sweat.

"I don't know, this Hong Sect leader hasn't taken action for more than ten years, and no one knows his current strength. Now Ye Feng is holding on with one breath. Once this breath is relaxed, Ye Feng will lose.

So from the perspective of winning, Hong Zijing has a relatively high winning rate, but Ye Feng has never been able to guess based on common sense. Maybe this guy can really create another miracle."

Su Chen's tone was low, and his eyes locked Ye Feng and Hong Zijing.

He didn't want to miss any of the duels at this level.

"Sister, I'm a little scared." Tang Ying bit her thin lips lightly, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she pulled Tang Yanqi's sleeve, her little face showed a nervous look, and she felt extremely distressed for Ye Feng.

If possible,

She didn't want Ye Feng to wander on the edge of life and death. Every time she saw Ye Feng bleeding, it was like a sharp blade stabbing into her chest, making her so painful that she couldn't breathe.

The reason why she always pestered Ye Feng and wanted to come with Ye Feng was because she was afraid that Ye Feng would not even see her for the last time.

"Don't be afraid that your brother-in-law has said that he is very powerful, he will definitely win this battle."

Tang Yanqi patted Tang Ying's back of her hand, showing a stunning smile.

All she can do now is to completely trust her man and not let Ye Feng get distracted.

"Um."

Tang Ying nodded solemnly, pouted slightly, and murmured, "Bad brother-in-law, you can't lose, you promised me to protect my innocent life."

Bang bang bang

Fire splash

Ye Feng and Hong Zijing's eyes confronted each other, and both of them had wisps of blood in their pupils.

"Young Master Ye, your pupil power has no effect on me." Hong Zijing narrowed his eyes into a gap, and there was lightning and thunder in the inside, and he actually ignored Ye Feng's purple gold double pupils.

With his more than 120 years of experience, he is confident that he will not be affected by Ye Feng's pupil technique.

"Is that true?" Two lines of blood flowed from Ye Feng's eyes, and wisps of purple-red flames burned wildly in the depths of his eyes.

moment,

Hong Zijing's eyes reflected a ray of fire. In this fire, he seemed to see his past.

Hong Zijing raised his pale brow and shook his head, "Young Master Ye, I didn't expect that your pupil technique is more powerful than I thought. It's a pity that it may have a fatal effect against ordinary martial arts powerhouses, but the rest

I'd better put away your tricks."

Seriously,

Hong Zijing's pupils opened, and the three flower pupils kept rotating, and his body was like lightning. He rushed towards Ye Feng first, like an invincible veteran on the battlefield, with a momentum soaring.
Chapter completed!