At this time, the faces of the Seven Fairies were full of incredulity!
How...how is this possible? For thousands of years, people who are thrown into the Underworld Tower, no matter how strong they are, are bound to die! No one can escape!
But this Yue Feng not only survived, but... his internal energy fluctuated, causing the Underworld Tower to collapse!
If you don't see this with your own eyes, who can believe it?!
For some reason, the little fairy felt inexplicably happy when she saw that Yue Feng was still alive.
"Grand Palace Master!"
As a result, at this moment, I saw a figure staggering over. It was Hu Sanyang!
These days, Hu Sanyang lives in the guest room of Fuyao Palace. He has no strength now and has nowhere to go, so Bai Shengshui made an exception and let him stay for a few days.
Of course Hu Sanyang heard about Yue Feng being trapped in the Underworld Tower. He originally thought that his great revenge had been avenged, but he didn't expect that not only was Yue Feng fine, but he actually collapsed the tower?!
At this time, Hu Sanyang's face was full of anxiety and he said to Bai Shengshui: "Grand Palace Master, he is not dead. How could this happen? What should I do?"
When he said this, Hu Sanyang gritted his teeth and looked at Yue Feng, his face full of resentment.
Bai Shengshui also breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Yue Feng in mid-air, in disbelief.
What's going on with this bitch? He's not dead?
Thinking in his mind, Bai Shengshui looked at Ning Yan and said coldly: "Third sister, go kill him."
Hearing this, Ning Yan nodded, tapped the ground with her toes, and flew towards Yue Feng.
Whoosh.
At this moment, Ning Yan grasped the long sword tightly. Under the pressure of her inner strength, the long sword burst out with a dazzling light. It was astonishingly powerful and unstoppable!
At the same time, Yue Feng suddenly opened his eyes!
"Buzz!"
At this time, Yue Feng had a smile on his face. After three days of practice, he had absorbed more than 2,000 inner elixirs in his body!
Now Yue Feng's strength has risen to the second level of Martial Saint!
At the level of Martial Saint, he has transcended the world and can float in the air with his internal strength.
"Huh..." Yue Feng exhaled a long breath, feeling refreshed!
His internal strength is much stronger than before! Now seeing the third fairy Ning Yan flying towards her with a sword, Yue Feng just smiled faintly: "Third wife, you still don't want to let me go?"
Now Yue Feng dares to tease her openly!
He is a second-level Martial Saint, and with his pure Yang inner strength, why are he afraid of Fuyao Palace?! Although the seven fairies of Fuyao Palace join forces, Yue Feng is definitely no match, but if he wants to run away, Fuyao Palace still can't stop him.
"You bitch, you still dare to talk nonsense!" Ning Yan was furious in her heart, and the sword was fast and hard, going straight to Yue Feng's chest!
"Third wife, I called your husband a bitch. Shouldn't he be beaten?" Yue Feng said with a smile. The next moment, his inner strength changed and he waved his hand gently!
Buzz!
In an instant, a majestic internal force roared out!
Ning Yan only felt a violent force, crushing her instantly! She almost didn't have time to react, she lost her balance and was knocked down.
Ning Yan's body fell, but at this moment, she felt a big hand supporting her waist.