Old man Qingyun was so angry that he almost went crazy. When he came here, he was full of confidence and made up his mind to catch Ye Fei and force him to find out the inheritance of the Six Paths Holy Sect.
But Ye Fei's combat power is too terrifying. He is only in the realm of the Holy King, and his combat power is directly equal to that of his third-level titled Martial Lord.
"How is this possible?"
Old Man Qingyun's heart began to tremble, but when he thought of the Holy Sect inheritance hidden in Ye Fei, his eyes quickly turned red again, which was the super inheritance that could become the Martial Emperor.
Who can resist this temptation?
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"
Old Man Qingyun simply got angry. On his body, one after another, terrifying shadows roared out. They laughed ferociously, making the daytime sky darken.
When Fu Renjie and Lin Tianjiao saw this scene, their expressions changed and they shouted together: "No, that's Old Man Qingyun's most powerful magic skill, the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts, which is equivalent to a hundred of his clones! It's extremely terrifying.
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Their words reached Ye Fei's ears clearly, and Ye Fei was also shocked: "A hundred evil ghost clones, each of them has the strength of the tenth level Martial King. Old man Qingyun, is this your trump card? I have to say,
It’s really disappointing!”
"The Sword of Heavenly Destruction, the Burning Heaven Style!"
boom!
The huge sword light formed a pillar of fire, tearing the sky apart and shattering the dark environment deliberately created by Old Man Qingyun. Between heaven and earth, only Ye Fei's sword light remained, burning the sky like a raging fire and destroying the earth.
"A single spark can start a prairie fire, and it can also amplify my attack infinitely. This is the Burning Sky Style. No matter how many clones you have, under my sword, they will have only one result, destruction!"
Sword fire burns the sky!
A terrifying fire rain seemed to fall in the sky. Under the fire rain, a hundred fierce ghost clones of Old Man Qingyun all screamed and twisted, and finally turned into green smoke in the raging fire and dissipated.
In heaven and earth.
Fu Renjie and Lin Tianjiao were shocked at the same time.
The tens of thousands of young martial kings watching the battle were all in disbelief.
Old Man Qingyun's eyes suddenly flashed with fear. He couldn't believe that the most powerful magic skill on which he was famous was actually so vulnerable in front of Ye Fei.
"This junior, he is simply more terrifying than Zhao Qianjun back then. He actually destroyed the fierce ghost clone that I had worked so hard to cultivate for hundreds of years, poof!"
Watching the clones turn into ashes one after another, old man Qingyun was so frightened that he almost lost his mind with anger. A mouthful of old blood spurted out on the spot, dyeing the sky red.
But as the mouthful of blood vomited out, Old Man Qingyun's expression became crazy and ferocious.
"Ye Fei!"
He roared angrily, calling Ye Fei's name for the first time, and his tone contained endless anger and murderous intent. It was as if the hatred was as deep as the sea and the world was sworn in.
"Die to me! Ghostly Ghost!"
The sky turned black again, and the billowing evil energy formed an extremely terrifying dark cloud. In the dark cloud, Old Man Qingyun looked ghostly. At this moment, he was like a ghost crawling out of hell. Burning his essence and blood, he also burned.
All the true energy turned this world into a gloomy ghost.
Ye Fei also clearly felt an invisible tearing force, trying to tear his body apart, tearing his soul directly out of his body and tearing it to pieces.
"This old man Qingyun has such weird magic skills and a spiritual attack!" Ye Fei's eyes were solemn. The third-level titled Martial Lord was indeed not that easy to deal with.
However, Ye Fei did not retreat. Just as Old Man Qingyun wanted to kill him to obtain the inheritance, Ye Fei also wanted to use Old Man Qingyun to tell those Wu Lords who were spying in secret that he could not be bullied!
"War Demon Golden Body!"
Ye Fei strode forward, his body was like a war demon, his spirit was like madness, rumbling, relying on the strength of his golden body, Ye Fei walked forcefully through this ghostly place again.
The power of Shura!
He punched, and the power contained in his fist was more terrifying than the special space that Old Man Qingyun tried his best to create.
A bang was heard, and the ghost monster exploded directly from the force of Ye Fei's punch.
Wow!
Old Man Qingyun also screamed, suffering severe injuries. His sinister face was full of horror, and all his green clothes had turned into rags. He was extremely embarrassed and ashamed.
"This junior, he is so strong, I hate him!" Old man Qingyun became mad and his eyes became even crazier.
Ye Fei had just received the inheritance and was so powerful. If such an inheritance fell into his hands... Old Man Qingyun's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of greed that penetrated his bones.
All the demonic energy was burning like a blazing fire. At this moment, the old face of Qingyun miraculously returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man.
"Ye Fei, I don't believe it. Even with my third-level Martial Lord, I can't kill you with a combat power of 800,000!"
Old Man Qingyun was so crazy that he was suppressed by Ye Fei several times in a row, which made him blush and feel as uncomfortable as being slapped in the face, so he started to fight hard.
"I will fight with you!"
Boom!
The sky suddenly trembled, and Ye Fei's figure was no longer there. At the same time, a foot stepped out of the void and stepped directly on the head of old man Qingyun.
"Old Devil, with your little strength, you still want to kill me?"
boom!
True energy erupted from his feet. Before Old Man Qingyun understood what was going on, his head had been stepped on by Ye Fei, from the sky to the ground.
Old Man Qingyun never dreamed that a junior could be so terrifying. Even he, a third-level Martial Lord, would step on him at any time. Before he could even fall, he was already so angry that his head was dizzy and he roared at the top of his lungs.
But it was useless. The strength of Ye Fei's feet was too terrifying. He just kept stepping on Old Qingyun's head like a cannonball, trampling Old Qingyun's whole body to the ground and leaving a huge deep hole in the ground.
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Many people looked at the deep pit in fear, only to find that there was no figure of Old Qingyun in the deep pit. There was only a pool of meat cakes lying on the ground.
Old man Qingyun will not rest in peace until he dies!
Many young King Wu also lamented that the evil leader who once roamed the Northern Territory died like this, and he died in such an embarrassing way. Not only was his body dead, but his reputation was also torn apart.
And all of this was caused by Ye Fei. The most terrifying thing was that Ye Fei's realm at this time was only the Martial King realm.
"If he doesn't die, he will be famous in the Northern Territory!" Fu Renjie looked at Ye Fei with a complicated expression. He took one last look at Ye Fei. He stopped staying and turned around to leave.
"I really didn't expect that even the third-level titled Martial Lords are no match for him. I hope our leader of the Northern Wilderness Country won't do anything stupid." Lin Tianjiao smiled bitterly and turned away. He was afraid of continuing to read.
It will only be a deep blow.
Only Chen Mengyao remained where she was, looking shocked and panicked, because just now, she had received the message that the ancestor of the Chen family had arrived.
Of course, what Chen Mengyao didn't know was that it was not just the ancestor of the Chen family who came here at this time. The inheritance of the Holy Sect was so eye-catching. As soon as the news that Ye Fei became the invincible Holy King spread, 80% of the titled Martial Lords hidden in the Northern Territory