Chapter 469
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the white-clothed figure descending from the sky, with different expressions. All fighting stopped at this moment.
Ye Feng, is he finally back?
A group of powerful men from the Divine Pill Palace of Tianxuanwu Mansion looked at Ye Feng, with a gleam of luster in their eyes.
Although, in their impression, Ye Feng is still just a junior, but for some reason, at this moment, they actually have a sense of trust in Ye Feng.
As if Ye Feng's arrival could turn things around, they all felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous.
After all, Ye Feng is just a junior with outstanding talent. What can he do to save them?
Looking at Qin Yanran who was dying at this moment, Ye Feng's pupils flashed with a hint of heartache.
He didn't know what Zhao Guo had gone through during his absence. Holding Qin Yanran's delicate body in his arms, Ye Feng could clearly feel the tremors coming from this woman's body.
"Yanran, you must hold on!"
Ye Feng whispered to Qin Yanran, and then placed his palm on the back of Qin Yanran's heart. Wisps of pure Yuan Power seeped into Qin Yanran's body, traveling among the major meridians in her body, protecting her.
Keep his heart pulse alive.
As if feeling Ye Feng's call, Qin Yanran's closed eyes slowly opened. Looking at the handsome and unparalleled face that appeared in front of her, Qin Yanran smiled, and the smile was particularly bright, but there was something in that smile.
But he couldn't help but reveal a bit of sadness.
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Looking at Ye Feng, Qin Yanran's lips moved slightly and said: "Ye Feng, you are finally back. I am so happy to see you again!"
At this moment, Qin Yanran was extremely weak, and all the tissues in her body were almost destroyed by the Holy Prince's terrifying palm mark. She was still alive only because of the obsession in her heart.
"Ye Feng, I'm going to die. I hope you and Princess Xinyi can be happy forever."
Qin Yanran continued, her breath getting weaker and weaker. Her words were simple but so sincere.
"Silly girl, how could I let you die?"
Looking at Qin Yanran, a gentle smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.
"Ye Feng, you finally showed up. Are you here to die?"
At this moment, everyone present recognized Ye Feng. The Holy Prince sneered on his face and spoke to Ye Feng, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Ye Feng's eyes were still on Qin Yanran. He took out a red pill in his hand and fed it to Qin Yanran. However, he ignored what the Holy Prince had just said and never even looked at the Holy Prince from beginning to end.
This caused a cold look to appear on Lord Sheng's face. After feeling that Ye Feng's cultivation had reached the eighth level of Zhenwu, he was surprised.
Once, when he and Ye Feng met for the first time, Ye Feng was still a junior in the first level of Qi Condensation Realm, but in just two years, Ye Feng had grown to the point where his cultivation level was almost the same as his.
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However, after a second thought, a disdainful smile appeared on Lord Sheng's face.
So what if he is at the eighth level of Zhenwu? He is a peak Zhenwu expert and can easily kill anyone at the eighth level of Zhenwu. Therefore, in the eyes of the Holy Prince, Ye Feng is still like an ant in front of him.
Moreover, there are many top experts in the imperial city around him, including two super powerful holy envoys.
At that moment, dozens of figures appeared in the void in the Kangpinghou Mansion. These figures had ethereal auras and landed behind Ye Feng one after another.
This scene made many people present freeze their eyes again, wondering who these figures who appeared were?
A series of spiritual consciousness swept over the bodies of these incoming figures, trying to detect his cultivation level, but they found that they could not see through it. With their strength, they were unable to see through the coming person's strength.
Jing's husband, Sun Qian, Zhao Xinyi, the four worshippers of the Shendan Palace, and the powerful men of Tianxuanwu Mansion once again focused their gazes. It was unclear who the people who followed Ye Feng were.
At the same time, many people's eyes fell on Xu Wantong's beautiful figure, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.
I thought to myself: "What a beautiful woman!"
They could see that the beauty of the girl with these figures was no less beautiful than Zhao Xinyi, the princess of the Zhao Kingdom, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the Qingyun Region.
"Wantong, help me take care of her and save her life."
Ye Feng turned his eyes, picked up Qin Yanran's delicate body, and put it in a secluded place.
Xu Wantong followed Ye Feng there. Looking at Qin Yanran who was in a semi-conscious state and Ye Feng's indifferent eyes, Xu Wantong couldn't help but guess the identities of Qin Yanran and Ye Feng.
And she didn't waste any time. She said to a middle-aged man beside her: "Uncle Yang, take out a pill."
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and then there was a flash of light in front of him, and an extra pill appeared in his palm, which was handed to Xu Wantong's hand, and Xu Wantong put the pill into Qin Yanran's mouth.
Ye Feng's elixir just now was to protect his heart, but her elixir at this moment was to treat Qin Yanran's injuries.
After taking the elixir for a few breaths, Qin Yanran's trembling body returned to calmness. Her pale complexion seemed to have regained a trace of color.
This scene made everyone's eyes freeze again, and they secretly guessed what the elixir Xu Wantong took out was? The effect was too terrifying.
At the same time, Ye Feng came to the Holy Prince again and said: "Back then, because you were jealous of my father's talent, you did not hesitate to use despicable means to frame my father and promote Ye Feng's destruction. Two years ago, I set foot alone
Imperial City, after learning my identity, you have been suppressed repeatedly by your Holy Prince. Now you have broken into me, Marquis Kangping, killed my colleagues, and severely injured those around me. This account should be settled.
It’s time!”
Ye Feng's voice was cold. The holy prince was the culprit who destroyed his Ye family and made him suffer the pain of losing his parents. Plus today, he seriously injured Qin Yanran.
It can be said that the hatred between Ye Feng and the Holy Prince has been around for a long time. This hatred was established during the time of Ye Feng's father's generation. Now, the hatred between the two people has not eased at all, but is getting bigger and bigger, reaching
Now there is no end to death.
"You are about to die, but you still dare to speak arrogantly. I really admire your courage!"
After listening to Ye Feng's words, a sneer appeared on Lord Sheng's face, and he said with disdain in his expression.
Immediately, he turned his head and said to the two middle-aged men in black robes: "Holy envoy, this is Ye Feng. Please allow me to kill him."
"good!"
After hearing what the Holy Prince said, the two middle-aged men in black robes nodded at the same time.
After Ye Feng and others arrived, the two middle-aged men in black robes stopped fighting. Unknown to others present, they knew Ye Feng's current reputation in the Nine Nether Kingdom.
They would not look down upon a young genius who had killed a being in the True Martial Realm in legend. Therefore, since the Saint Prince took the initiative to ask to fight Ye Feng, they naturally would not stop him, and they could test out what Ye Feng's true strength was.
the point.
Everyone present did not move, as if they wanted to see the battle between the Holy Prince and Ye Feng.
There was a strange look on the faces of the strong men who came from Lingxu Sect. How dare the Holy Prince, who is at the peak of Zhenwu cultivation, dare to ask to fight Ye Feng?
"Did you hear that? The Holy Envoy allows me to kill you. If you commit suicide now, it will save me a lot of effort."
A sneer appeared on the face of the Holy Prince. Can he finally avenge his son?
"You alone want to kill me?"
Ye Feng glanced at the two middle-aged men in black robes not far behind the Holy Prince, and spoke sarcastically to the Holy Prince.
"Arrogant!"
The Holy Prince's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said: "With the eighth level of Zhenwu cultivation, do you think you are invincible? Now, I will send you to hell!"
As he spoke, a violent power bloomed in the Holy Prince. His cultivation had reached the top of the Zhenwu Peak Realm, and his strength was not comparable to ordinary Zhenwu Peak powerhouses. Therefore, he was confident that he could easily kill Ye Feng.
There was an astonishing destructive power in the palm of the hand, and the holy prince's eyes released a terrifying light, and a destructive palm print carried a huge power and blasted towards Ye Feng's body. Wherever it went, the space trembled.
"This palm print is so powerful, it's almost approaching the level of a divine warrior!"
Among the crowd, some strong men spoke, and they could clearly feel the terrifying power of the Holy Prince's palm.
At this moment, the faces of the powerful men in Tianxuanwu Mansion, Shendan Palace, and Kangpinghou Mansion all showed a look of worry. I am afraid that only those at the same level as the Holy Prince, or even the Shenwu realm, could withstand such an attack.
Will Ye Feng be the opponent of the powerful Holy Prince?
However, the crowd saw that facing such a terrifying palm print from the Holy Prince, Ye Feng's expression remained as usual and his body did not move even when the terrifying attack from the Holy Prince was about to approach his body.
In an instant, a terrifying power was released from Ye Feng's body, instantly covering the entire space. Including the body of the Holy Prince, it seemed to form an independent space.
It seems as if there are strange lines surging on the surface of the space, and a bright light diffuses from the lines.
Chapter completed!