Not long after stepping into the Imperial Palace, Nalan Snow Demon's body was also blasted out, and strands of cold silver blood emerged from the corners of his mouth. This shocked all the warriors inside and outside the world. What was in the Imperial Palace?
Zhan Feng, Nalan Snow Demon, and Jiang Hui all failed and none of them were able to take charge of the Emperor's Heavenly Palace.
"Now, you know how difficult this challenge is, right? The ranking on the Disha List is determined..." In the void, the indifferent voice of the Imperial Academy Shaoqing came again. This challenge to the Imperial Palace just proved that
One thing, their judgment was absolutely correct, Zhan Feng was the strongest, Nalan was second, and Jiang Hui was slightly less powerful.
As for Ye Fei, many people shook their heads secretly when they saw that the Tiandao Golden Body had been wiped out even before they got close to the Imperial Palace. Even Zhan Feng, who controlled the full Tiandao Golden Body, couldn't do it, but Ye Fei, who was ranked fourth, shook his head secretly.
Flying, how can it be done?
"Give up, Fengyun, it's not easy to surpass us, and you can't surpass us." Jiang Hui said, and he began to persuade Ye Fei.
"It seems that the ranking of the Disha List has been determined. Even if he has some shitty luck, he can only reach fourth place." Du Chong also spoke, his tone sharp and full of sarcasm.
Ye Fei's eyes suddenly stared at Du Chong, and then he looked past Du Chong to a silver palace in the distance. Above the palace, Zhao Yu, veiled in gauze, also looked here.
Their eyes met in the air.
Ye Fei's eyes were questioning.
As if he understood Ye Fei's eyes, Zhao Yu suddenly untied the gauze, revealing his stunning face, and then showed the brightest and most brilliant smile.
"So beautiful..." This smile made Bai Yanran, who is also a woman, feel ashamed. Countless people inside and outside the world had their eyes revealed with obsession. Ye Fei's heart felt like it was being brushed by a warm current, and his body suddenly felt...
Arouse a high fighting spirit.
Just like Nalan Snow Demon, being ranked fourth on the Disha List was not what he wanted.
If we warriors want to compete, we should strive to be the first. If we want to do something, we should be the strongest!
boom!
Ye Fei's body was filled with purple-gold rays of light, burning like flames. So what if he didn't have the golden body of the Dao of Heaven? He himself still had the immortal sword soul, and he was still the golden body of despair in the Dao Lord realm. The endless thunder bombarded Ye Fei in an instant.
Swallowed by the sky, the sky and the earth were continuously shattered and turned into complete nothingness under the attack of these heavenly soldiers and generals.
Ye Fei's figure remained motionless. He was like a mountain, and like a sword piercing the sky. Step by step, he ignored the thunder in the sky and the conquest of heaven.
In response to the most terrifying catastrophe, Ye Fei was moving forward. All around him was an endless sea of thunder. In front of his eyes was the deep palace gate of the Emperor's Heavenly Palace.
Who would have thought beforehand that Ye Fei would not rely on the golden body of heaven, but use his own physical body to defend himself, and withstood the catastrophe, and was about to step into the imperial palace.
"The Golden Body of Despair?"
The four human ancestors of the divine dynasty all frowned. Suddenly, Bai Suifeng, who was outside the world, stood up and sent a message to the four human ancestors, "Human Ancestor Mingjian, Ye Fei is a casual cultivator, all his martial arts
, all self-taught..."
boom!
Before Bai Suifeng finished speaking, the entire Emperor's Heavenly Palace suddenly shook violently. Ye Fei was burning with purple-gold flames and finally stepped into the Emperor's Heavenly Palace. Many people held their breath.
Entering the Heavenly Palace, the one who supported the longest was Zhan Feng, who lasted thirty breaths, and then was defeated and exited. How long could Ye Fei, the weakest and least favored one, be able to sustain himself inside?
No one could answer. After entering the Emperor's Heavenly Palace, Ye Fei's expression became more solemn than ever for the first time. He finally understood why Zhan Feng and others were defeated so easily.
In this imperial palace, the last heavenly test, the gathered heavenly generals will be Fengyun!
Although this is not the real Fengyun, it is just the phantom of Fengyun condensed by the Heavenly Dao, but it allows the Heavenly Dao to use Fengyun as the phantom to evolve as the last obstacle, which is enough to show how terrifying Fengyun's strength is.
What Ye Fei doesn't know is that the Emperor's Heavenly Palace will condense the shadow of the strongest person who challenges it, and in turn target the challenger, and the level of strength is exactly the same.
The wind and cloud blocking him at this time was not the Divine Lord, but just like Ye Fei, he was still in the early stage of the Dao Lord. Ye Fei felt slightly relieved in his heart, and at the moment when he was relieved, that day Dao Lord
The evolving storm and the two palms have been launched like thunder.
The heavens are shaking, and the endless tribulations turn into thunder pillars, which continue to fall and bombard Ye Fei's body. Even with the Golden Body of Despair, Ye Fei can feel his own pain.
The immortal sword soul burned as fast as possible without any unnecessary movements. The black gold emperor sword raised his hand and there was a brilliant sword light that tore the sky apart and tore through the thunder that was entangled in the wind and clouds.
kill!
But the broken thunder suddenly condensed into the strange word "Thunder Kill" as Fengyun shouted. The word, like a divine pattern, burned brightly and filled the void. Just seeing that word, Ye Fei's breathing stopped.
In front of his eyes, a terrifying mountain of killing appeared, trying to crush his will and break his backbone.
This is the storm! The biggest dark horse in the last Disha Ranking, the strongest young divine king in the entire China! Even if this storm is just the evolution of heaven, it is still full of endless oppressive power.
The front liners who entered before, Nalan Snow Demon and Jiang Hui, were unable to withstand this terrifying killing force and even retreated with injuries. At this time, the way of heaven will also pass through the wind and cloud to let Ye Fei know.
Retreat from difficulties and understand the rules of the emperor's heavenly palace that no one can control.
The smell of killing became stronger.
Seeing that Ye Fei could still persist under the word "kill", Fengyun raised his hands again. His left hand was like a god, controlling the thunder, and his right hand was like a demon, controlling the black wind.
When the wind and thunder merged, a pillar of wind and thunder tore through the void and continuously bombarded Ye Fei's body. With just one blast, Ye Fei's golden body of despair almost collapsed.
"Tai Chi Kuji Sword!"
Ye Fei let out a low roar, and without waiting for the golden body to break into pieces, he burst out with endless withering light. However, this light did not form a sword light, but formed a withering Tai Chi ball, which completely destroyed him.
People are protected.
Boom!
Feng Yun kept raising his hand, and along with the wrath of Heaven, Feng Yun also became completely furious. The wind and thunder in the sky disappeared, and a murderous divine finger pointed at Ye Fei's forehead.
Fengyun Palace’s unique skill, cut off the divine finger!
The Heavenly Dao of the Imperial Palace can not only evolve Fengyun, but also evolve the martial arts magical powers that Fengyun once displayed here! Moreover, these magical powers are more powerful than the last, but the real Fengyun still cannot break this Heavenly Dao formation.
The method was approved by the Imperial Palace. It is no wonder that after entering this palace and exiting injured, Zhan Feng and others did not mention a word about the situation inside.
Because from Fengyun's magical power, they all had the despair of being unable to take charge of the emperor's heavenly palace!
And this despair has also formed a mountain of pressure, oppressing Ye Fei's heart. Will Ye Fei, like the three Zhanfeng people, find despair and choose to quit and give up taking charge of this imperial palace? (To be continued)