"It seems that if I don't give you some colors to see, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick it is!"

Seeing Ye Feng dare to take the initiative to attack him, the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple was extremely angry.

The Yin Qi surrounding him became more violent. Ye Feng's identity as a martial artist in the upper realm surprised him, but he was not interested in knowing the details.

All he wants is the Yin Gui Shen Wang Ling!

I saw him waving his palms, and bursts of Yin Qi in his palms turned into a powerful force of Yin Qi destruction, but as he slapped his palms.

That terrifying Yin Qi turned into a light of destruction and shot out instantly, as if it was going to destroy everything!

Almost at the same time, there was a terrifying concussive sound, and the five-element palm print taken by Ye Feng instantly collided with his attack.

The entire space trembled violently, and the power of destruction was simply too powerful, forming a storm of destruction in the space, and all the trees in the surrounding area were rolled and shattered!

Ye Feng's body was under an indescribable pressure, causing him to step back involuntarily. All the clothes on his body were torn and incomplete, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But his body was still upright, and a look of perseverance appeared on his face. No matter how powerful the opponent's attack was, it could not really shake him!

"Netherworld Hell!"

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple had obviously lost his patience. This was the first time he was so serious when facing a junior at the seventh level of the Martial King like Ye Feng.

If you don't use some real skills, you really can't kill the opponent in a short time.

After spitting out such a sound from his mouth, he waved his big hand, and endless Yin Qi swept towards this direction in the void.

Enveloping a space, the terrifying Yin Qi instantly turned into bursts of killing power, trying to wrap Ye Feng's body in it. This space seemed to have turned into a real hell.

In this hell, no one can truly survive, and this majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple is the real master of this area.

"If I let you die at the third watch, you won't live until the fifth watch!"

Seeing Ye Feng's body trapped in the Nether Hell he had released, the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple let out a cold voice, with a look of pride on his face.

As he waved his palm again, the killing power contained in the netherworld became even more violent, as if it turned into the strongest terrifying attacks, constantly bombarding Ye Feng's body from all directions.

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Each attack can easily kill a strong man above the seventh level of the Ghost King. When countless attacks are combined together, the power can be imagined!

Ye Feng's expression was slightly frightening. The strength of this majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple seemed to be more terrifying than he imagined.

If this Nether Hell were to face an ordinary seventh-level Martial King, they might only be killed instantly!

These terrible attacks enveloped his body, making it impossible for him to escape. This netherworld was a world dominated by the other party, and it seemed that he could only be passively beaten!

But Ye Feng is not someone who easily accepts his fate. The moment those attacks were about to land on his body, Ye Feng released the power of heaven and earth that he had comprehended in the late stage of mental state.

He roared angrily, and all kinds of attribute powers were released around him. The attribute light shined brightly, merging with the power of heaven and earth in the late stage of the mind state that he released.

It turned into the most powerful killing power and was released crazily, colliding with the attacks released in the netherworld.

Terrifying rumbling sounds continued to be heard, and the entire space trembled violently, as if it might collapse and be destroyed at any time!

Ye Feng's body is in the center of this destructive position, enduring unspeakable pressure!

Seeing Ye Feng still resisting, the majestic and powerful man from Netherworld Temple frowned slightly. He had never seen such a tenacious young man.

But no matter how tenacious and powerful Ye Feng is, if you encounter him, there is only a dead end!

In his hand, he shot out a series of spells. The spells contained extremely powerful energy, which was integrated with the netherworld.

The destruction contained in the Nether Hell only became more terrifying as it crazily squeezed towards Ye Feng's body.

"Let me see how you are still struggling!"

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple looked ferocious. When he spoke, terrifying palm prints slapped out crazily. The power of destruction seemed to destroy the entire space, roaring towards Ye Feng's body.

Shocked and killed!

Ye Feng himself was already under the pressure of the killing attacks that were constantly released from the Nether Hell. At this moment, there was a terrifying palm print coming, which was simply adding insult to injury for him!

However, Ye Feng still had no intention of giving up, while releasing various attribute powers to fight against those sofa positions.

Light shone between his palms, a silver spear appeared in his hands, and a sharp spear light shot out at this moment, penetrating the heaven and earth!

Rumble!

The shocking sound of destruction and shock resounded, and the power contained in the fatal spear light released by Ye Feng could no longer be described in words. It actually shattered the palm print of the majestic middle-aged man in the Netherworld Temple at this moment.

The killing power fused with the spear light remained undiminished, and it stabbed towards the body of the majestic middle-aged man in the Netherworld Temple with lightning speed!

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple had a stern look on his face. Feeling the power contained in a spear like Ye Feng's, he had no choice but to dodge in a certain direction.

The sharp spear light passed through his body, lifting the clothes on one side of his body, and blood was released from the skin.

This made his face look ugly. Facing Ye Feng, a junior at the seventh level of the Martial King, he was actually injured. Although the injury was not serious, it was a great shame and humiliation for him!

"If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!"

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple was immediately furious and stepped forward, releasing the terrifying power from his body once again.

"Netherworld Torrent!"

I saw another sound coming from his mouth, and his palms were continuously slapped out. The endless Yin Qi in the void seemed to turn into a torrent, carrying unspeakable destructive power and turning crazily towards Ye Feng's body!

The entire space was enveloped by the torrent of light, and the sky was reflected in a burst of sparkle!

"Break it for me!"

Almost at the same time, Ye Feng roared, his eyes red, as if he had mobilized all his body's potential at this moment!

The power of various attributes surged to the extreme, and at this moment, it shattered the Nether Hell released by the majestic and powerful man of the Nether Temple!

His body also broke away from the control of the Netherworld Hell at this moment. Facing the attack of the Netherworld Torrent, Ye Feng swept out the spear in his hand, unleashing the bright silver spear technique to the extreme. When he entered the heaven and earth in the late state of mind, the power of the spear was completely

It burst out and constantly collided with the torrent of the netherworld!

The power of destruction continued to bloom, and after Ye Feng released the strongest power contained in his body, the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of the Netherworld Temple could not take advantage of it at all.

The torrent of netherworld he released was constantly shattered by the spear light pierced by Ye Feng.

This made the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple look ugly. It was the first time that he had to exert such effort to deal with a junior at the seventh level of the Martial King.

"I really didn't expect that you are so strong and can fight me to this extent. Even if you are killed by me next, you should feel honored!"

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple spoke to Ye Feng with flashing eyes. He originally thought that Ye Feng could be eliminated with three or two attacks, but he never thought that Ye Feng at this moment was like a weakling who could not be killed.

The stronger his attack, the stronger Ye Feng used to deal with it. Now, he actually has no advantage in front of Ye Feng.

But as a powerful person, he naturally had to act more forcefully, and terrible attacks swept out overwhelmingly.

At this moment, he released all the potential in his body and all the attribute powers he had comprehended, and his whole person was extremely violent.

His body seemed to grow taller at this moment, and his fists continued to blast out, and with each fist blast, a huge ghost seemed to emerge from the void.

That ferocious face was extremely terrifying, and together with the fist light it was attacking Ye Feng's body, looking extremely violent!

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light. This battle was indeed very difficult for him. The strength of this majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple was completely beyond his imagination.

The strength of those who are at the peak of the ninth level of the Ghost King is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people. Don't look at the fact that the ninth level of the Ghost King is only one level away from the peak level of the Ghost King.

But just this level can make a ghost cultivator undergo earth-shaking changes, as if he has reached a new level, and his overall strength is completely different.

Ye Feng was deeply touched by this at this moment. In the Yinqiu Gorge, he had killed two old men in the ninth level of the Ghost King of Netherworld Temple one after another.

But now, facing a strong man at the peak of the Ghost King of Netherworld Temple, he felt very strenuous.
Chapter completed!