Ye Feng looked down at Tula Ruoming. There was an aura of destruction all over his body. His scornful eyes swept over him, and Tula Ruoming felt panicked.
If we say that the eldest prince Buglin is an upright and unruffled peak powerhouse, he is a hero among people who is admired by thousands of people.
As for Ye Feng, even from a distance, the intimidation he exudes from within, the self-confidence that crushes his soul, even when standing next to him, there is a feeling of being strangled tightly, suffocating and suppressing to the point of collapse.
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This feeling is as if the universe is vast and you are so small that you are not even as big as a speck of dust.
"You are Tula Ruoming, right?" Ye Feng said sternly, suddenly like a beam of light, he flashed directly to Tula Ruoming's side.
Tu Laruoming's body shook, and beads covered his forehead, and he panicked.
Even in this vast world where heroes and powerful men are everywhere, there are very few who are as powerful as Ye Feng.
The next moment, Tula Ruoming came back to his senses, let out an angry cry, and hummed: "Are you Ye Feng? I thought you ran away, but I didn't expect that you dared to come and die."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Feng's fist hit him directly.
Tula Ruoming punched directly into the flesh, and the left half of his face was instantly squeezed and deformed by the powerful force of the punch. A bloody light suddenly appeared in the air, and a drop of blood fell.
Tu Laruoming was directly knocked away, and the powerful force folded his body into a strange posture. His face was full of panic, and he didn't even have time to unfold his defenses.
This astonishing scene made all the monks on the battlefield stunned.
The air was filled with silence. One moment, Tula Ruoming, the king of the underworld, was controlling life and death, but the next moment, he was punched away by Ye Feng.
The eldest prince Buglin raised the corner of his mouth and his face was full of confidence. He couldn't help but sigh with a smile: "I knew you could get through the difficulties."
Then he turned back and shouted: "Soldiers of Qingfeng City, it's time to fight back!"
The fighting spirit of the remaining three major coalition forces in Qingfeng City exploded in an instant, their morale surged like never before, and all the troops raised their weapons and roared loudly.
The Alliance army in the Land of Chaos did not show weakness and charged forward together.
Several pairs of demonic eyes opened in the space, and the black spells gushed out from the demonic pupils were like black tentacles, intertwining and pulling Tula Ruoming back.
However, Ye Feng followed closely behind him, and a black shadow suddenly passed by. Tu Laruoming could only vaguely see the shadow of a fist.
"Damn it!" Tula Ruoming reacted quickly, and the black mantra weaved a net to allow him to resist this fast punch.
Ye Feng had no intention of letting Tula Ruoming go. He entered a state of selflessness at this moment, forming a state of fighting spirit, just like a professional athlete concentrating on the field and exerting 100% strength.
This state is extremely terrifying. No matter what moves Ye Feng makes next, every move will be devastating. Five punches can make a difference, and ten punches can determine life or death.
Tula Ruoming understood deeply that he could no longer take that punch. The first punch hit his left face, and a hole was made in his left face. If he hadn't moved his physical body in advance and placed evil energy to fill it.
His body was about to be torn to pieces by Ye Feng!
The forbidden prayer technique practiced by Tu Laruoming is indeed unmatched by anyone. Even if he comes to the five half-step secret treasure quasi-great emperors, it will still be extremely difficult to face him.
But the Ye Feng in front of him was a special case. His fists were filled with burning flames, the flames were filled with hot blood, and the burning and boiling righteousness was actually Tula Ruoming's perfect natural enemy.
The most terrifying thing is not a powerful and invincible opponent, but that even if you are terrifyingly powerful, the moment you see your opponent, you are still afraid.
"Don't be in a daze." Ye Feng joked.
There was a loud bang, and Ye Feng hit him with an uppercut. Tula Ruoming let out a shrill scream, pain tore through his heart, and a violent dizziness filled his heart.
Tu La Ruoming's legs became weak and he fell straight to the ground.
After seeing it, Isiyadi took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the human Ye Feng? The peak powerhouse who is one against three and a half-step secret realm quasi-emperor?"
Qingfeng City was hit by that wave of attacks and suffered countless injuries. Its combat power was greatly reduced. The situation was dominated by the Alliance army in the Land of Chaos, but with the appearance of Ye Feng, there was a possibility of a comeback at any time.
Isiyadi clenched his fists tightly, with a look of unwillingness and resentment on his face. His expression suddenly turned violent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, don't blame me."
He quietly commanded a group of elite troops. Under the command, they were well trained and all fled to the ground, and soon they disappeared.
Tula Ruo was like a puddle of mud clinging to the ground. There was a huge hole in his body, and blood gushed out like a spring. The scene was extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Feng landed slowly, with a strong uneasiness lingering in his heart. It seemed that the matter was not over yet.
The blood gushes out in large amounts, directly submerging the area, forming a blood pool. Gradually, the area becomes larger and larger, and the blood volume surges like a torrent.
Tula Ruoming is simply a monster, and it simply cannot have the blood volume of a physical unit.
Ye Feng stared carefully, his fists already tightly clenched, and a strong uneasiness lingered in his heart. He had never seen such a weird move.
"Tula Ruoming, what are you going to do?" Ye Feng said angrily.
After the sunset burned out, the sky gradually darkened, and under the black reflection of the sky, the pool of blood emitted a frightening black gas.
"It hurts, it hurts." A hoarse voice suddenly emerged from the middle of the blood pool.
The next moment, black ghost figures crawled out of the blood pool. To be precise, they were human figures formed by the condensed black blood.
Like water ghosts coming ashore, they climbed out of the pool of blood one by one and came ashore.
A wave of evil energy rushed towards Ye Feng's face, and tearing pains appeared frequently on his face. A putrid smell penetrated his mouth and nose, and a feeling of nausea instantly reached his throat.
Ye Feng suppressed his nausea, clenched his fists, and stared at the filthy thing in front of him.
The thick vampire formed by black blood rushed over instantly the moment it landed.
Fast! Very fast!
Ye Feng ducked sideways, but those vampires were faster, as if there was gravity on Ye Feng's body. The moment the vampires were about to pass by Ye Feng, they actually moved in the direction of Ye Feng.
To be precise, it was Ye Feng who attracted them all.
Ye Feng frowned and said with disgust in his heart: "What on earth is this?"
Several vampires came ashore one after another, and they all flew towards Ye Feng at a terrifying speed.
They were fast, and Ye Feng could only be faster. However, these vampires couldn't get rid of them at all. As Ye Feng increased his speed, their speed also continued to increase.
Ye Feng punched out his fist in an instant, a gust of wind raged, the space seemed to collapse, and the power was astonishingly huge.
But who would have expected that the surprisingly powerful fist would fly past the vampire.
There is no way to penetrate vampires, they are not substantial at all!
Ye Feng looked around and saw that the number of vampires increased, the blood pool gradually dried up, and the buried body of Tula Ruoming slowly emerged. He was like a mummy, with his body extremely shriveled.
But Tula Ruoming had a huge formation under his body. The formation's incantation was weird and was made of his blood.
The only thing Ye Feng could see was some traces of the praying technique revealed in the formation.
The art of prayer can be understood as praying for the power of all living things, condensing it together and leveraging it to ascend to the realm.
Of course, the scope of the art of prayer is vast, and Ye Feng, a layman, only knows so much at the moment.
But today I saw Tula Ruoming's technique, which was extremely ferocious and weird, and the evil aura was overwhelming, even though his Taoist heart was steady and his aura was strong.
When faced with such evil attacks, even he would not be able to withstand them all for a long time.
I'm afraid that Tula Ruoming's Taoist heart has long been eroded, but even so, this evil move formation still has a terrifyingly powerful destructive power.
But now, Ye Feng couldn't even think for a moment. Those clinging vampires were charging towards him with the power of high-speed absorption.
Sure enough, after several attempts, the vampire finally got close to him.
There was a snap, like a water ball exploding. The moment those vampires touched his body, it exploded.
The black blood splashed directly on his body, and Ye Feng's white uniform was instantly dyed black, and a cold air suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, Ye Feng couldn't help but gasp. The black blood corroded his armor in an instant. His strong chest was completely exposed, and the black blood clung to his skin like a leech.
The sound of tearing and a strong sucking feeling filled his whole body. Ye Feng was suddenly startled. During this moment, several vampires chasing him instantly fell on him.
Bang bang bang!!!
They exploded one by one, like a waterfall pouring down, the ice was biting, and Ye Feng was forced to fall to the ground.
All his vision was eroded by black, and his six senses slowly disappeared, as if he was falling into an abyss. He could only temporarily use his spiritual sense to observe the things around him.
Only then did he realize that he was landing rapidly, and he didn't even feel anything the moment he hit the ground.
Ye Feng had no idea that he had forced his eyes open, and his eye sockets were bursting with blood spurting out, but he could not see anything at all.
But even so, he is still extremely calm, but his six senses are slowly disappearing. If he cannot break this black blood technique at this moment, his body will be completely destroyed!
The situation is not optimistic. The black blood attaches to the person's body and sucks the six senses of the monk's body. This is not over yet. It is also destroying the person's soul. Ye Feng gradually cannot feel the pain of tearing the soul apart. If this continues, the soul will...
Dissipates because there is no carrier.
"No, think of a way!" A loud voice echoed in Ye Feng's heart, but he had been firmly imprisoned, like a ghost in sleep, unable to wake up even if he wanted to, but his mind was extremely clear.
Ye Feng watched clearly as he was slowly dying, but there was nothing he could do!
The black blood technique used by Tu La Ruoming is so powerful that it is almost invincible. The only way to break it is for someone to save him.
After the black blood covers the whole body, it is like pulling the person to the underworld instantly and no longer exists in this world.
The most terrifying thing is that the person drowned in black blood will be completely forgotten by the world at this moment!
No one remembers Ye Feng, no one will come to save him!
Tula Ruoming drained all the blood from his body and lay motionless on the ground. A strange and proud smile appeared on half of his withered face. He didn't have any strength to speak, but his eyes revealed a treacherous plan.