Mu Xuantian was silent. After a moment, he sighed: "Sword Immortal, I didn't expect such a powerful existence to come to the plane of China. This person must be won over. No matter what the cost, perhaps only he can break the plane."
Only by controlling it can we be completely liberated."
...Ye Feng left the auction house and got the divine stone as he wished.
"Fortunately, I have accumulated too many spiritual stones over such a long period of time. Otherwise, 1.2 million heaven-level spiritual stones would indeed be a large amount of money!"
Ye Feng roughly calculated that he still has more than two million spirit stones on his body. These spirit stones include heaven-level ones, spiritual-level ones, and various levels. They are mainly those left to him by Long Aotian.
Property, otherwise, he wouldn't have so much.
However, he did not check the situation in the sacred stone immediately.
Instead, he walked outside the city.
Originally, he was going to take a fairy ship and leave here.
But not long after leaving the auction building, I felt someone following me behind me.
As soon as he sensed his breath, he knew who it was.
Tang Tianming and his gang of thieves.
These people must be just after the sacred stone. They are very courageous. Now that they know the relationship between Akame and him, they dare to attack him. This person is really narrow-minded.
He walked out of the city. Since these people were seeking death, he didn't mind killing them. Anyway, he instinctively hated the people in the Creation Palace.
Soon, he led some people outside the city.
He deliberately slowed down his pace. Tang Tianming and others behind him naturally saw Ye Feng's thoughts, but they didn't take it seriously. Although they saw Ye Feng suppressing Ning Dingtian at the auction house, so what, he is a disciple of the Creation Palace, not only
He has a transcendent status and possesses powerful trump cards. In his eyes, Ye Feng is not enough.
Seeing that Ye Feng's steps were slowing down and there was no one around, he immediately speeded up and stopped in front of Ye Feng, blocking the way.
Ye Feng was unmoved and looked at him.
Tang Tianming sneered and said: "You can't tell. The master behind you is so awesome. Even the people from the Shenji Sect are polite to you. It's a pity that you are just one person now. Even if you suppress Ning Dingtian
Your strength is not good in front of me. To tell you the truth, if I dare to chase you out, I will have a trump card that I am not afraid of you. If you dare to go against me, you will definitely die today!"
Ye Feng's face was calm: "Show your trump card."
Tang Tianming smiled disdainfully. At his waist, a white jade medal suddenly vibrated, and then a ray of light shot out from it, transforming into a middle-aged man in the void.
Ye Feng looked at the man in white, "Will projection, the third transformation of the Great Sage!"
When Tang Tianming saw the person coming, he looked excited and extremely excited, "Father, kill that boy. That boy looks down on our Tang family and openly insulted you, saying that our Tang family is nothing in his eyes. What do you want for this?"
We, the Tang family, make the decision."
The middle-aged man in the void looked at Ye Feng, stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "Nine-star secret realm..." He looked at Tang Tianming and scolded in a cold voice: "Trash, you are only half a step in the world, even a nine-star secret realm..."
Even the ants can't do it, and my Tang family will lose face because of you!"
Tang Tianming said with an ugly face: "Father, he doesn't look so weak. He suppressed Ning Dingtian in the auction house just now!"
"What?
Suppressed Ning Dingtian!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed. Really or not... He looked at Ye Feng and said thoughtfully: "The realm of the Nine-Star Secret Realm can suppress Ning Dingtian, who has just entered the Great Sage. How did you do it? Is it possible?
The realm is hidden, but why can’t I see it?”
Ye Feng looked at him and said calmly: "The projection of the will of the Third Transformation of the Great Sage, you must be extremely powerful, but unfortunately, you are just a projection of the will now."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "What, what do you mean, I can't kill you anymore?"
Ye Feng looked at Tang Tianming, "Do you know why you are still standing here now? I just want to show you that your so-called trump card is actually nothing in my eyes!"
"Arrogant!"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and a powerful majesty came suddenly, pressing down on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng grabbed it with his big hand, using absolute strength to tear apart his aura, and grabbed directly towards the middle-aged man.
The latter's expression changed drastically, and he actually felt a strong sense of death under this big hand.
This young man is not simple.
In an emergency, he parted his hands, and dense sword energy appeared all over his body. The sword energy came out of his body like raindrops and tore towards Ye Feng.
However, that big hand was fierce and domineering, ignoring everything. The rain from the sky hit it, and each one was shattered. The middle-aged man's face was horrified, his hands were sealed, and a golden barrier was formed around him in an instant.
However, everything was in vain. With Ye Feng's big hand, the barrier instantly shattered. The man in the middle wanted to resist, but the next moment he was caught in his hand. No matter how much he resisted, it was useless.
"Father..." Tang Tianming yelled, his face extremely pale. He thought that the middle-aged man could suppress Ye Feng, but he didn't want to be suppressed by Ye Feng instead. No, he was crushed, absolutely crushed. He screamed uncontrollably, with a look of horror on his face.
Looking at Ye Feng, he said in a trembling voice: "No, it's impossible. What kind of monster are you? How could you possibly suppress your father? You..." Bang! Ye Feng squeezed his big hand, and the middle-aged man's will was instantly extinguished and disappeared. He could still hear faintly.
He heard a voice echoing in his ears, "If you dare to kill my son, I will pay for it with your life!"
"I am waiting for you!"
Ye Feng looked at Tang Tianming. The latter's mind collapsed instantly. He staggered back and fell to the ground. He trembled and said: "Let me go, let me go, okay? This is a misunderstanding..." Misunderstanding?
Poof! The sword flashed and a human head flew out.
Tang Tianming's eyes were still open, refusing to close his eyes.
If I am not strong enough, will you let me go?
The followers behind him were scared to death and wanted to run away, but with a look, the four of them were killed on the spot.
Ye Feng turned around, took the fairy boat, turned into a mysterious light, and disappeared from the sky.
...Located at the top of Shenyin Continent, there is a huge and glorious palace.
The palace stands on the top of the continent, guarding it like a peerless emperor. Its whole body is filled with light, illuminating the heaven and earth. It is like a god, tall, sacred and inviolable.
This is the Palace of Creation.
The strongest force in the Shenyin Continent, even in the Shenzhou plane, is a dragon-headed existence.
At this moment, he is inside the palace, in a deep mansion.
A middle-aged male protagonist suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. He opened his eyes, which were blood red, his face was ferocious, and his whole body was trembling. He looked at the endless void, and endless anger and hatred filled his eyes.
It was extremely scary when he went up: "Damn it, damn it, you actually killed Ming'er. If I want to kill you, I must kill you, no matter where I am, no matter where I am, I won't stop!"