Although Renqing thinks Ye Feng is arrogant, he has to admit that what he said makes sense. The Shenwu Conference is the top martial arts event in the entire Taixu Realm. The rules are so strict. If a young figure from one force is killed, that person will

If a powerful being in the force takes revenge on the other party, wouldn't that be a mess?

At this moment, the white-haired old man who was at the head of the battle platform naturally heard Ye Feng's words, and he actually closed his eyes at this moment, with no intention of stopping him, as if he acquiesced to Mo Tian's actions.

"A waste of the fourth level of Shenwu actually dares to talk to me like this. Now I will destroy you!"

Although Mo Tian is arrogant, he also has reason. His consciousness has been observing the attitude of the white-haired old man. If the other party shows any displeasure, he will stop immediately because he is not arrogant enough to disobey the white-haired old man.

the point.

However, at this moment, Motian discovered that the white-haired old man's eyes slowly closed, as if it was a tacit consent.

Mo Tian became even more careless. There was a terrifying demonic roar in his palm, and he wanted to attack Ye Feng.

"etc!"

At this moment, a voice came from somewhere on the battlefield, and the next moment, a handsome figure stepped forward, exuding a strong aura.

It is He Zijian, the genius of the He family!

"Motian, you've had enough!"

He Zijian's indifferent gaze swept across Mo Tian's body. Although his cultivation was not as good as his opponent's, as the young master of the He family, he still had enough confidence even when facing the powerful King Wu.

"He Zijian, are you qualified to talk to me?"

Seeing He Zijian's arrival, Motian indeed stopped attacking Ye Feng, turned his indifferent gaze and landed on He Zijian, his voice was so proud.

As a strong King of Martial Arts, he naturally has the capital to be proud. As he spoke, the King of Martial Arts roared out from Mo Tian's body, turning into a terrifying coercion, which instantly fell on He Zijian and Ye Feng, immediately making the two of them feel...

pressure.

There is a huge difference between those in the Martial King Realm who have solidified their Yuan Power and condensed Yuan Dan, and those in the Divine Martial Realm. They can destroy a group of peak Divine Martial Powerhouses with just a wave of their hands. There is an insurmountable gap between the two.

It is this gap that blocks thousands of powerful people in the Divine Martial Realm from outside.

Whether in the four major divine kingdoms or in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm, there are people from the Divine Martial Realm everywhere, but there are very few strong ones in the King Realm, and there are not even a few extremely prosperous sects. Just like some of the top-level sects in the Nine Nether Divine Kingdom.

In the sect, only those at the sect master level have the cultivation level of the Martial King Realm.

It can be seen how difficult it is to advance to the Martial King Realm.

Once you advance to the Martial King Realm, your martial arts cultivator's strength will undergo earth-shaking changes, which is a true qualitative leap.

Therefore, at this moment, Mo Tian released the king's pressure at will, which made Ye Feng and He Zijian feel even more pressure, and their backgrounds were slightly bent under the pressure. The gap between their strength and that of the Martial King Realm was too big.

The other party released the pressure at will, and it was difficult for both of them to withstand it.

"Does that mean I'm eligible to wait for a seat?"

However, just when Ye Feng and He Zijian were unable to withstand the pressure of the Martial King Realm released by Demon Sky, another majestic voice came from below the battle platform.

Accompanying this sound was a suffocating and powerful breath. When this breath bloomed, it instantly enveloped all directions in the space. Everything in the enveloped area was destroyed, including the pressure of King Wu released by the devil.

Under that aura, Motian only felt that he was so insignificant. His body retreated continuously and his face turned extremely pale.

The crowd's eyes froze for a while, and they all looked in the direction of the person who just spoke, and saw a majestic middle-aged man there, it was He Qingshan, the head of the He family!

As a high-level Martial King Realm expert, He Qingshan could easily crush Mo Tian who had just advanced to the next level by releasing his breath at will. Such a result is not surprising at all.

"Is the head of the He family trying to bully the small with the big?"

Motian stepped back continuously. Under the aura released by He Qingshan, he felt that his body was about to be destroyed, and he said with a pale face.

"I am bullying the younger ones? Then what were you doing before?"

After hearing Motian's words, He Qingshan sneered. He stepped forward, and suddenly a more terrifying aura was released from his body, like a surging river, as if it was going to submerge the entire platform.

Motian's body was in this turbulent sea, and he only felt that he was so insignificant. Facing a high-level Martial King Realm expert, he had no ability to resist at all.

"He Qingshan, you've had enough!"

Seeing Mo Tian being suppressed, the leader of the Demon Sect couldn't sit still. He stood up from his seat in an instant, with terrifying demonic power rolling around his body, and he also released the aura Jiang He Qingshan intercepted.

Two high-level Martial King Realm warriors faced each other in the air. Two powerful auras continuously collided in the void, emitting a series of terrifying explosion sounds. The shock wave of destruction spread in the void, making the crowd under the Holy Mountain really feel

There was a burst of pressure, and many people with low cultivation levels even vomited blood from the shock wave.

The confrontation between high-level Martial King Realm experts is enough to affect everything within a very wide range!

The hearts of the crowd were trembling violently. They did not expect that this second round of competition would develop to such an extent. What if this was about to turn into a collision between the two top forces in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm?

"What? You want a fight?"

The terror on He Qingshan's body only bloomed violently, his voice was domineering and powerful, and his eyes were so sharp, looking directly at the leader of the Demon Sect.

"Let's fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

As a demon cultivator, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is bloodthirsty and violent by nature, so why should he be afraid of Qingshan's challenge? Immediately, the bodies of two high-level Martial King Realm experts slowly rose into the air, and a battle was about to break out in the void!

At this moment, a long sound of the Buddha's name sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on the direction from which the rich man came. They saw a man wearing a gatha slowly stepping out, surrounded by golden Buddha light.

Solemn and solemn.

It is Master Xuankong, the abbot of Puzhao Temple!

"This is the Shenwu Conference, where the younger generations compete. The two benefactors are both at the helm of the top forces in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. Why should we hurt the harmony over a trivial matter? Please be patient and calm!"

Master Xuankong spoke indifferently, and then, Master Xuankong's body was filled with Buddha light, and ancient Buddhist characters were floating in the space.

He clasped his hands together and recited two Buddhist chants in succession, like the Sanskrit sounds of the Supreme Way. When these two sounds fell, there were two invisible forces in the void that enveloped the bodies of He Qingshan and the leader of the Tianmo Sect. That kind of power was the supreme Buddhist sect.

Dharma tips.

That is an existence that transcends the power of the great avenue of heaven and earth. He Qingshan, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, only felt a heavy weight in his body, and was actually pulled back to the ground by that force.

This scene made the pupils of many people present suddenly shrink, looking at all this in disbelief. Puzhao Temple has always kept a low profile in the eastern part of Taixu Realm and does not participate in worldly disputes.

Master Xuankong's Dharma is profound and profound, but few people have seen the master take action. He uses Dharma to save all living beings and forget about the struggles in the world.

At this moment, they saw that Master Xuankong only chanted two Buddhist chants before pulling the bodies of He Qingshan and the leader of the Tianmo Sect, two high-level Martial King Realm experts, back to the ground.

This simple scene undoubtedly proves the profound power of Master Xuankong.

The pupils of He Qingshan and the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who were involved, also shrank for a while. They looked at Master Xuankong not far away, feeling slightly uneasy in their hearts.

They knew that this old monk was not simple, but they did not expect that Master Xuankong, who always kept a low profile, could have such strength!

If they fight alone, I am afraid that neither of them will be the opponent of Master Xuankong.

Ye Feng's pupils also shrank. He understood the power of Buddhism and could clearly feel the power of Master Xuankong's Buddhism.

This couldn't help but make Ye Feng sigh in his heart, he is truly a great monk.

"Since the master said so, I will give the master a face, but I hope that no one will be allowed to break the rules and participate in the next competition!"

He Qingshan bowed his hands to Master Xuankong and said.

"Demon Sect Master, what do you think of what Donor He said?"

Master Xuankong nodded to He Qingshan, then his eyes fell on the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect and asked.

The head of the Heavenly Demon Sect's eyes flickered. This old monk was so powerful that he didn't even think about provoking him. He just heard him say: "Listen to the master!"

Seeing the sect leader's compromise, Mo Tian's expression turned ugly for a moment. His eyes swept across Ye Feng Liuxing's body with indifference, and he flew off the fighting platform with extreme indifference.

Looking at Mo Tian's leaving back, Ye Feng's pupils were equally cold. He clenched his fists and made a sound like the bones were dislocating.

This person ignored the rules and seriously injured Meteor, which had touched his bottom line. He only regretted that his strength was too low and he was no longer a match for Motian.

But Ye Feng has also taken note of this demon. When he has the strength, he will kill this person!

"Second brother, are you okay?"

Ye Feng leaned down, looked at the meteor that was seriously injured at this moment, and said hello, He Zijian also had a look of concern on his face.

Meteor withstood a full blow from King Wu, and the injuries were imaginable.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm fine, I won't die yet!"

Meteor's face was pale and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but he still had a smile on his face.

Ye Feng's eyes were red, and his heart was filled with resentment. His brother had suffered such unfair treatment, but he was unable to change it all. This made Ye Feng's desire for strength rise to another level.

In such a cruel world, those without strength are doomed to be crushed. Just like him and Meteor at this moment.

Mo Tianke ignored the rules of the Divine Martial Arts Tournament and took action against Meteor, relying on his Martial King Realm cultivation and the Demon Sect standing behind him.

However, Ye Feng and Meteor could only bear it. If it were not for the protection of the He family and his son, both of them might not be saved. Just because they are weak, in the eyes of some powerful beings, they are just like ants.
Chapter completed!