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Chapter 1479

This made the Taoist Poker look stern, and his body quickly retreated again. In order to block the terrifying sword light from Ye Feng, the Taoist Poker instantly fired out a fist to resist.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound of shock resounded, and Ye Feng's sword light was simply unstoppable, directly killing Taoist Breaker's fist light and shattering it into pieces!

The Taoist Breaker looked panicked. His body had no way to retreat. This sword almost cut off his arm.

Although he finally escaped, a deep blood mark was still left behind, and blood continued to pour out.

This made the Taoist Breaker's face look extremely ugly, and he let out bursts of roaring sounds, while anger was burning in his chest.

"You're a piece of trash. You can't even deal with a junior at the eighth level of the Martial King. What else can you do?"

Seeing that the Taoist Breakers were suffering losses again and again under Ye Feng's hands, such an indifferent voice came from not far away.

In an instant, a terrifying demon power enveloped a space, and a biting wind raged. Ye Feng's eyes froze for a while, and he instantly looked in the direction of the sound.

Then he saw that Elder Xuan Qing's body had already reached this side, and an astonishing demonic big palm mark shot towards his body crazily. The power fused on the palm mark could not be described in words. It was a real killing blow.

Powerful!

Ye Feng's expression was stern, and a terrifying aura was released from his body. Faced with a sudden palm print from Elder Xuan Qing, it was too late to avoid it.

Therefore, he could only release the strongest attribute power he had comprehended, and exert the power of his sword to the extreme, directly facing the palm print made by Elder Xuan Qing and slashing out a sword light.

The two attacks collided instantly, and the power of destruction spread in the void. This attack was so powerful today that Elder Xuan Qing's expression was also filled with silver.

The moment the two attacks collided, he felt a stinging pain in his palm print, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back. He only felt blood oozing out of his sadness.

And when Elder Xuan Qing released the terrifying palm mark, Ye Feng's body was also shaken back. The power of destruction shrouded his body, and his internal organs seemed to have suffered a certain blow.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

"die!"

Elder Xuan Qing couldn't wait to kill Ye Feng. Now, he struck while the iron was hot and stepped forward again. His body turned into a terrifying afterimage of the demon and came instantly.

At the same time, his terrifying attack also arrived, and the power of this palm seal was more powerful than the attack he released originally.

The reason is to take Ye Feng’s life!

There was a cold light flashing in Ye Feng's eyes. Elder Xuan Qing's strength was really terrifying. He used the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword to slash out a sword light, but he was still shocked by the opponent and kept retreating, and suffered serious injuries.

At this moment, the other party couldn't wait to kill him. Under such circumstances, Ye Feng naturally would not sit still and wait for death.

A terrifying cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword swept out horizontally. The sharp sword light seemed to fall from the sky. The power was so powerful that it could not be described in words.

When the two attacks collided, the power of destruction was released again, and the sound of metal collision was heard. Ye Feng's Seven-Star Longyuan Sword was buzzing from the shock, and his arms went numb for a while.

Elder Xuan Qing didn't seem to be feeling too well either. His arm was stained and a bloody mark was cut by the cold light of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.

He was so angry that he flew into a rage. Before this, it seemed that he had never thought that he would suffer at the hands of a junior at the eighth level of the Martial King.

"Buzz!"

A strange sound sounded, and almost at the same time, Ye Feng also relied on his strongest body speed to quickly retreat towards the back.

Elder Xuan Qing's strength is too terrifying. If he competes with the opponent like that, he will always suffer.

"Junior, where are we going!"

Elder Xuan Qing let out a roar, and when he saw Ye Feng trying to escape, the anger in his heart became even stronger.

The body flashed forward quickly, the terrifying demon was released, and the terrifying demon's big hand grabbed Ye Feng's body crazily. The power of the fusion of this big hand has exceeded all the attacks he had released before.

But Ye Feng was no longer prepared to compete with the opponent. He took out the Meteor Butterfly Step again, and his body was enveloped by a burst of starlight. A shadow of the stars emerged, and Ye Feng's body had already left this space.

The demon's big hand released by the opponent grabbed the air, and the terrifying power of destruction spread in the void, making the strong men of the Four Gods Dynasty who were watching the battle below tremble in their hearts.

Not only was this battle fierce, but it also lasted longer than they imagined. Their Majesty the God Emperor, Ye Feng, with his cultivation at the eighth level of the Martial King, showed a strength that was far beyond his realm.

It left a deep impression on everyone present!

"Old thief, don't think that I'm afraid of you because I give in again and again! Next, I will let you see my true strength!"

Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cursed angrily at Elder Xuan Qing. Then, he saw light shining in his hand, and he took out something from the storage ring in an instant.

As soon as this object appeared, the entire space was enveloped by a strong Yin Qi, and waves of resentful ghosts appeared, lingering around the object, making the object even more bizarre.

Looking closely, this object is a soul flag, with strange lines attached to it.

Those lines look extremely weird, and just one look at them can give people a creepy feeling.

There are more and more ghosts lingering around the soul flag, causing all the power in the surrounding area to be enveloped by the strong Yin Qi permeating the soul flag.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

As soon as this thing came out, many people's hearts trembled. Before this, a battle broke out above the palace of the Four Gods Dynasty.

One of the battles was between the Holy God Sect Master and the God-Emperor Ye Feng of the Four Gods Dynasty.

This battle was earth-shattering. God Emperor Ye Feng relied on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand to defeat the Holy God Sect Master in the Supreme Martial King Realm.

And almost forced the other party into a desperate situation. If the other party had not used the teleportation talisman to escape, his life would not be saved today!

However, at this moment, when facing Elder Xuanqing of Tianyao Valley, Ye Feng took out the soul flag again.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner has appeared, the color of the sky and the earth has changed, and the main space has been shrouded in the terrifying Yin Qi, as if it has turned into a real Shura territory.

The Taoist Breaker's eyes narrowed for a while. He was really familiar with this soul flag. He was defeated by this soul flag in the first place.

Now, Elder Xuan Qing is fighting against Ye Feng, and Elder Xuan Qing occupies the absolute top position.

Ye Feng took out the soul flag again, causing the entire space to be enveloped in it.

As he spoke, Ye Feng's body moved, and he directly moved the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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