After Ximen Batian left, the four women looked solemn, "Break Ximen Batian's pressure, suppress the ninth level peak with one move, even the speed is so amazing... This guy is so strong, we were all deceived by him..."
"The straight-haired beauty said thoughtfully: "No, he didn't lie to us. I have always looked down on him. We think he is an ant. In fact, his strength is probably still above us. This
Boy, it's interesting..." "No wonder this guy always gave me an unpredictable feeling before. He seemed ordinary, but in fact he was very extraordinary. Now I seem to understand why His Highness asked me to monitor him..." The short hair
The beauty was noncommittal: "But after all, he is facing Ximen Batian, the tyrant of the Demon Realm, the terrifying existence of the Third Transformation of the Great Sage. No matter how hard that kid suppresses the ninth level peak, he cannot be Ximen Batian's opponent!"
The curly-haired beauty said faintly: "Now we just leave it to fate. Even if we want to help, there is nothing we can do. I hope he can survive, but I don't think he can survive!"
"But Your Highness..." "Huh, let's just say that this kid is willing to die. I don't believe that Your Highness can take our heads for a dead man!"
"That's right, that kid is annoying him to death!"
...Meng Jiuzhou and others were still staring blankly into the void. The scene that just happened was like a dream.
Chen Fan suppressed the demon disciples and led Ximen Batian to pursue them.
He couldn't even think about it, but Ye Feng did it under their noses.
Considering how terrifying Ximen Batian is, Ye Feng suppressed the demonic disciples, and it is estimated that they will never come back.
If he couldn't come back, wouldn't there be another missing person in the sacrificial ceremony? He sighed in his heart, "Chen Fan, Chen Fan, why can't you save some time?"
Elder Zhou and the other three stood in the courtyard, looking into the void. They were stunned for ten minutes before they suddenly came to their senses.
They were fainted by Ye Feng's anger before, but now they just woke up and saw Ye Feng suppressing the demon disciples and provoking Ximen Batian. This kid is really seeking death.
However, Ye Feng was also seeking death a few times before, but in the end he came back safely.
Will it happen this time?
"Won't!"
Elder Zhou said categorically: "Damn it, who is it this time? Ximen Batian, a master of the Great Sage Realm. No matter how awesome Chen Fan is, he can still come back alive. He will never come back. I dare to swear!"
...Ye Feng took Mo Zhangtian and activated the essence of the plane to travel through the void.
After a while, he landed on a deserted island.
In fact, he could have challenged Ximen Batian alone at the inn.
But if he takes action, it means that he has to use his true ability.
But there were many people at the inn, and too many of his secrets were exposed. It was not a wise move for him.
Only then did he take the opportunity to suppress Mo Zhangtian and lure Ximen Batian here.
Phew! Not long after he fell, Ximen Batian came here with two of his disciples.
Seeing Ximen Batian appear, Mo Zhangtian in Ye Feng's hand immediately shouted: "Demon Lord, save me, save me!"
Ximen Batian looked at Ye Feng coldly and said in a deep voice: "You are the first and the last disciple who dares to suppress me. Today, you will not be able to die unless you die, but..." A flash of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
With an imperceptible solemnity, "Who are you, Huang Jueshen, the current emperor of the Ziyue Dynasty?"
He had wanted to know before but never asked.
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and said: "Why, are you afraid that if you kill me, Huang Jueshen will seek revenge on you!"
Ximen Batian snorted coldly, "How can I, the Lord of the Demon Realm, be afraid of a little emperor? It's just that he is a little special. I need to confirm your identity!"
Ye Feng said directly: "He has nothing to do with me!"
Ximen Batian was suspicious, "Doesn't it matter? Why are there royal guards protecting you?"
Ye Feng said lightly: "This has nothing to do with you. You only need one thing. Huang Jueshen doesn't know me, and I don't know him. He doesn't even know that I exist. That's enough!"
Ximen Batian was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "I see, since you have nothing to do with Huang Jueshen, you must have something to do with those princes. Those princes can't afford to make big troubles. In this case
, then you can stay here today!"
At this time, the two disciples behind Ximen Batian came out and shouted domineeringly, "Ant, the two of us have tolerated you for a long time. Today, we will suppress you on behalf of the Demon Lord!"
Both of them are half-step Qiankun's cultivation level, and are even higher than Mo Zhangtian. They are disciples who have been famous in the Demon Realm for a long time. Now that they see Mo Zhangtian being suppressed by Ye Feng, they want to show off in front of Ximen Batian.
Fan.
I saw them laughing ferociously, swaying their weapons in their hands, their demonic aura rolling, and their fighting spirit surging, directly heading towards Ye Feng to kill him.
"Get away!"
Ye Feng waved his hand, and a terrifying energy blasted through Xi Juan. Before the two of them could react, they were blown dozens of feet away by this force.
"What!"
The two looked at Ye Feng with shocked expressions and strong disbelief. Their own strength could not even block Ye Feng's move?
The murderous intent in Ximen Batian's eyes grew stronger and stronger, "You are no match for even half a step in the world. Who are you? I have been in the Chinese plane for many years, and I know all the geniuses from various continental colleges. Why have I never heard of you like this?"
Number One, are you really a student of the Divine General Academy?"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and did not answer.
He threw Mo Zhangtian into the ring and rushed out. As he rushed out, the Destruction Dragon Spear appeared in his hand. Boom! The spear stabbed out, the dragon roared, and boundless murderous intent spewed out from it, erupting into a terrifying explosion.
The power of destruction.
Facing the Third Transformation of the Great Sage, Ximen Batian, he did not dare to be careless at all. This person has been a saint for a long time, and his cultivation of the Third Transformation should have reached its peak. Although I can fight against the master of the Third Transformation, I still need to work hard to defeat him.
Some price.
"This power already possesses the power of three transformations. Who is this child?"
Ximen Batian's face changed slightly. The moment the dragon gun arrived in front of him, the magic cloud rolled in his palm, and he shot out with a palm. The void was shaken, and the gun and palm actually fought in the void. However, Ximen Batian is a three-transformation strongman after all.
With profound strength, although Ye Feng's Dragon Spear has the power of three transformations, it is still unable to suppress the demonic palm.
Five seconds later, the dragon gun buzzed, cracks appeared, began to spread, and then was directly shattered by the destruction of the devil's palm.
As the dragon gun shattered, Ximen Batian's figure flashed and instantly appeared above Ye Feng's head.
"Ancient Demon War Seal!"
Boom! A huge demon seal falls from the sky, covering all sides. At this moment, the world will be enveloped by demon clouds, the entire world will be invaded by demon energy, everything will be ferocious, and the world will face catastrophe.
"Immortal Dragon Fist!"
In an emergency, Ye Feng punched out, and a huge blood dragon emerged from his fist. With a roar, the dragon seals collided and competed in the void, causing waves that spread thousands of miles away.
The two demonic disciples who were injured by Ye Feng looked frightened and surprised when they saw this formation.
An ant from the Nine-Star Secret Realm can actually compete with the Demon Lord to such an extent. This is really the Nine-Star Secret Realm. They suddenly thought of their actions just now and felt ridiculous.