Chapter 1144 The blood of the ultimate saint is really different!
"You will kill me today?" Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, with neither joy nor sadness on his face.
At the same time, many saints who came after hearing the news happened to hear Mu Xuechen's words.
"Mu Xuechen? This name is so familiar!"
"Yes, is it the genius of the Mu family?"
"The unparalleled genius who reaches the extreme step by step, breaks through to the great star level with the realm of ancient saints, becomes the ultimate saint, and surpasses ordinary saints?"
"How could it be him? Didn't the rumors say that he was preparing to enter the depths of chaos?"
"Will he fight with Ye Feng, that zombie?"
"Mu Xuechen is a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven. It is also rumored that he has ancient blood in his body, and the same blood flows with the Emperor of Heaven."
"Mu Xuechen's background is as deep as the sea, but Ye Feng is not weak either. There are several saint kings standing behind him. There was even a saint king who used the power of self-destruction to draw the wrath of heaven and imprison the Yuhua tribe."
Behind Ye Feng, the six-colored wings were flapping fiercely. Behind him, the Black Flame Qilin's advantage became more and more obvious.
"die!!!"
Seeing that the aura of Zifu Zhenlanhuo was getting weaker and weaker, the young man couldn't bear it any longer and took the lead in taking action.
"Buzz!!!"
The moment the young man took action, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flowed through them, seeming to shine into the young man's heart.
"With your strength, how can you kill me!!!"
"boom!!!"
Punch out.
However, those destroyed stars in the galaxy actually revived one by one, densely packed and countless.
Heavenly Star God Demon Fist!
"I'm asking you, what do you mean by killing me!!!"
Carrying the power of the stars, this punch can shake the world. Even a saint has to avoid the sharp edge for a while.
"This, this boxing technique?"
"Condensing the power of the endless stars and crushing it with pure power, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist the chain of laws that we have drawn!"
The faces of all sentient beings showed helpless expressions, and they defeated ten groups with one force. This was not a joke.
Under Ye Feng's absolute power, all rules and laws were crushed.
Feeling the fist that contained the power to create the world, the young man slowly bent his shoulders, raised his hands, and a look of anger appeared on his face, "Bang!!!"
"Boom!!!"
Slapping his hands fiercely, it was like invisible walls collapsing, and the deafening roar was similar to the sound of the great road.
"boom!!!"
The fist seal collapsed, and the countless star shadows summoned by the Heavenly Star God Demon Fist were once again extinguished.
"Is this the Mujia Shinto Bengquan?"
"It is indeed a technique inherited by the Emperor of Heaven, and it can actually imitate an effect similar to the sound of the great avenue."
"Although this Shinto Collapse Fist is powerful, it cannot be performed casually. If that person is not Mu Xuechen, who can perform it in the realm of the Great Star?"
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, his right hand turned into a claw, and he leaned forward, his speed reaching the limit.
The young man's face was full of anger, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his body was spinning violently.
"Boooooooo!!!"
The silver light that hurt Ye Feng's shoulder before appeared again, and there were nineteen in total.
"hiss!"
"The Mu family is really a big family and they actually made nineteen silver dragon thorns for Mu Xuechen!"
"The Silver Dragon Thorn is made from the vertebrae of a dragon with a blood purity of over 30, and is carved with heaven-defying formation patterns by the Heavenly Wind Sage. Its speed is close to the speed of light, and it is extremely ferocious."
"Nineteen silver dragon thorns are enough for Mu Xuechen to kill us easily!"
Having said this, all the saints smiled bitterly.
"Why!"
Another saint sighed, "You have only seen the surface. If this silver dragon thorn fell into the hands of other saints, it would be good to be able to exert half of its power, let alone control nineteen pieces at the same time like Mu Xuechen.
Silver Dragon Thorn. Even for me, it would be difficult to do it."
"Mu Xuechen is truly a genius with the potential to become a saint king!"
In the distance, Ye Feng seemed to be unable to see the nineteen silver dragon thorns surrounding Mu Xuechen, and his whole person turned into a ray of light.
"kill!!!"
With a cold light reflected in his eyes, Mu Xuechen shouted, raised his arms suddenly, and nineteen silver dragon thorns, because the speed was so fast, seemed to turn into a sky net, covering the roaring Ye Feng.
"Secret Bing Zi!!!"
The Secret of Dzogchen Soldiers can forcibly control the masterless imperial soldiers.
Although the nineteen silver dragon thorns in front of him were refined by Mu Xuechen, they were only junior holy weapons after all.
"How can it be?"
Mu Xuechen's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he lost contact with the nineteen silver dragon thorns.
"boom!!!"
A battle like this can determine life or death in an instant.
The moment Mu Xuechen lost his mind, an icy murderous intention descended suddenly, making him feel like he was falling into an icy hell.
"puff!!!"
Blood sprayed.
Mu Xuechen's neck was pierced by Ye Feng's finger.
The sprayed blood rushed towards Ye Feng's mouth.
Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he looked at Mu Xuechen with an angry face, "The blood of the Ultimate Saint is really different!"
"Oh no!"
"If Mu Xuechen dies here, we will all be blamed."
"Quick, we can't let Mu Xuechen die here!"
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, six strands of Saint Qi suddenly fell towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng raised his eyelids, looked at the six figures who suddenly appeared, and said coldly, "Are you sure you want to intervene?"
Facing Ye Feng's cold gaze, the six saints felt angry, but when they thought of Ye Feng's terrifying combat power, the saint king behind them became frightened.
The six saints were afraid that if Mu Xuechen died here, the Mu family would be held accountable.
However, Ye Feng's background is not simple, and it is even more mysterious.
At this moment, the six saints all felt as if they were riding a tiger.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes turned cold and he turned to look at Mu Xuechen.
Mu Xuechen's neck was pierced by Ye Feng's finger, and blood flowed out, but there was no fear on his face, only anger.
"Zombie, I lost. But, I will come to find you again. Next time, you will be the only one who dies!"
As he spoke, a strange smile appeared on Mu Xuechen's face, "I will leave the Purple Palace True Orchid Fire to you for safekeeping for the time being. If you let Leng Lin's Qi Yu Youxin Fire swallow it up, then wait for the ancestor to come. Ha.
Haha, you don’t dare to let Leng Lin’s Qiyu Nether Heart Fire swallow up the Zifu Zhenlan Fire. With your strength, you can’t even withstand the palm of the ancestor.”
Mu Xuechen's voice became louder and louder, but his figure became more and more illusory, enveloped by an energy that transcended laws.
"Is it the amulet given by the Saint King?"
Ye Feng squinted his eyes and wondered whether he should consume zombie points and leave Mu Xuechen behind completely.
But before Ye Feng could think clearly, Mu Xuechen's figure completely disappeared.
Seeing Mu Xuechen escape, the six saints breathed a sigh of relief.
However, just as they relaxed their tone, a cold gaze swept over them one by one.
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill the saint?" Ye Feng stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips with a chilling smile on his face.
