On the deck of the flying boat, a graceful and graceful woman stood like a nine-day fairy. She was wearing a flowing white dress, with long hair like a black waterfall flowing down her shoulders. Her exposed goose neck was white and delicate.
Her stunning beauty is enough to amaze anyone.
"Your Highness, there is a fight ahead."
At this time, a rickety figure quietly appeared behind the woman, and a hoarse voice echoed on the deck.
The person who came was a white-haired old man, with no breath in his body, just like a mortal.
"Preliminary estimate is that it is at least a battle above the sixth level of Heavenly Dao."
Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in the woman's beautiful eyes. She raised her slender hand and waved it gently: "Ignore it and go straight ahead. If there is any offense, kill!"
His voice was gentle and sweet, making people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze, but the indifference in his words gave people a feeling of being rejected thousands of miles away.
"yes!"
The old man bowed and disappeared without a trace again, as if he had never appeared before.
The woman, however, still stood on the deck, her soul-stirring beautiful eyes shining with deep brilliance, looking straight at the dim but dreamy starry sky, making it difficult to guess her thoughts.
"Boom...!"
At the same time, the battle on the battlefield was still going on, and no one noticed that an uninvited guest was coming towards the battlefield.
At this moment, Fu Yin in the battlefield looked extremely ugly and stared at Wang Feng gloomily. He never thought that he, a powerful man in the seventh realm of heaven, could not defeat Wang Feng, a mere fourth realm of heaven?
Since the war, he has tried his best except for some trump cards that required a high price, but even so, he still failed to kill Wang Feng, and could not even defeat him. Instead, he was frequently injured.
Such an astonishing contrast, Fu Yin could not believe it before.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that he had a vague hunch in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he might lose.
A powerful man in the seventh realm of heaven was actually defeated by an ant in the fourth realm of heaven? If word spread, he would definitely become the laughing stock of the entire world and become a stepping stone for Wang Feng to reach the top.
"boom…!"
When Fu Yin had a gloomy look on his face, Wang Feng appeared silently beside Fu Yin, with a terrifying fist light mixed with sharp sword intent, and bombarded Fu Yin unstoppably.
The powerful power fluctuation caused Fu Yin's whole body to tense up, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly resisted.
"boom…!"
In an instant, the two collided wildly, and they exchanged tens of thousands of moves in a short period of time. Every collision caused Fu Yin's energy and blood to tremble, and his hands were extremely sore. It was unimaginable that Wang Feng was only in the fourth realm of Heavenly Dao, but his physique was
How could it be so powerful?
Compared to Fu Yin's depression, Wang Feng was secretly happy.
When fighting against Fuyin, he discovered that the Yuanxia Dragon Pattern in his body was running surprisingly fast. During the fight, he had gradually condensed the second law, the Law of the Other Side, into a dragon pattern and imprinted it on his body. Although
It’s just a few wisps, but compared to the previous speed, it’s already amazing!
Although he suffered a lot of injuries as a result, because of the successful condensation of these few strands of the law of the other side, he became more and more courageous as he fought. Originally, if he had not used his trump card, it would have been impossible for Fu Yin, a strong man in the seventh realm of heaven, to be like this.
It was embarrassing, but now, he could suppress Fu Yin and even gain the upper hand just by relying on his own strength.
It seems like just a few wisps of dragon patterns from the other side, but the improvement to Wang Feng is unimaginable.
Because of this, Wang Feng was not in a hurry
Instead of defeating Fuyin, he fought frantically with Fuyin, squeezing his value and letting him help him condense the dragon pattern on the other side.
"boom…!"
Throughout the starry sky, the roaring sound is endless, and the battle is getting more and more fierce. Every battlefield is fired with real fire, and various powerful magical powers are bombarded one after another. The battlefield spreads from millions of kilometers to tens of millions of kilometers, and countless stars are in this terrifying scene.
Under the fierce battle, they were wiped out one after another, and dense cracks in the void spread like spider webs.
There are even many powerful collisions that have created terrifying black holes.
The destructive power of a strong person in the Heavenly Realm is so terrifying. If placed in the God Realm, this battle would be enough to destroy a God Realm and cause countless casualties.
Time passed quietly in this amazing battle.
A brilliant flying boat quietly sailed into the battlefield, attracting the attention of everyone on the battlefield.
The unexpected visitor made everyone on the battlefield stop, even Wang Feng and Fu Yin, they all stopped and squinted their eyes slightly, staring at the glorious flying boat.
This flying boat alone has reached the level of the Heavenly Dao God Realm. Behind its owner, there must be unimaginable power!
"Who is coming?"
Fu Liang, the boss of the Five Confucian Sages, stared closely at the flying boat, shouted loudly, and a strong aura swept away from him, trying to put pressure on the owner of the flying boat.
This time they managed to surround all the younger generation of the Buddhist family. Although they have not captured them yet, in Fu Liang's view, it would be a matter of time before they captured the younger generation of the Buddhist family. Therefore, he did not want any surprises to occur.
No matter who dares to interfere in this matter, he will surely suffer the revenge of his Confucian family!
However, what made Fuliang look ugly was that the flying boat did not pay attention to Fuliang, but passed directly through the battlefield.
No one's arrogance not only made Fuliang and the other five Confucian sages angry, but also Guan Zizai and others looked a bit unnatural.
These people, whose cultivation is at least above the peak of the sixth realm of Heavenly Dao, have high positions of authority, and are backed by powerful forces. How have they ever been so despised?
The other party walked through the battlefield like no one was watching, and they simply didn't take them into consideration.
"court death!"
Fu Liang roared angrily, raised his hand and struck out with his palm.
The vast power spurted out, condensed into a huge palm print, and bombarded directly towards the spaceship. Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the stars were shattered.
"boom…!"
Just when this palm print was about to collide with the flying boat, a skinny and withered hand stretched out from the flying boat. With just a slight shock, the huge palm that Fu Liang erupted shattered like paper.
Immediately afterwards, the withered hand patted him gently again, and Fuliang, who was thousands of miles away, changed his face, and felt a terrifying force sweeping in. His whole body flew away involuntarily, and blood surged from his mouth.
His face was as white as paper.
"hiss…!"
This scene made everyone present take a breath and look horrified. Even Guan Zizai and others or Wang Feng were trembling in their hearts!
How could a high-level powerhouse at the pinnacle of the seventh realm of heaven be defeated so easily?
How strong is the owner of this withered hand? The eighth realm of heaven? Or the ninth realm?
"Buzz!"
When everyone was shocked, the withered hand shook slightly, and a token as black as ink appeared in his hand. A ray of light flashed, and a huge font appeared in the starry sky.
That is the word "Yan" that shines with a soul-stirring light!