Chapter six hundred and seventy seventh living hell
"What, Song Yu didn't use his own power, what's going on?" After hearing Fu Renjie's words, many Martial Lords looked at Song Yu again.
But before they could see anything, Song Yu's face became very ugly, "You can actually see my weakness, but so what, even if I use external forces, my combat power is still mine, of course.
Your life is also mine!"
"kill!"
His face turned ferocious, Song Yu no longer planned to give Fu Renjie any chance to live, and only by killing Fu Renjie could he step on Fu Renjie's body and become the strongest genius in the Northern Territory, and possibly the only genius.
"war!"
The blazing black and white flames burned from Fu Renjie's body again. Facing Song Yu who had become stronger, he did not retreat, but burned his essence and blood to fight with Song Yu again.
"Fu Renjie, he started to fight hard! He was forced to this point by Song Yu!" Lin Tianjiao clenched his fists and looked at the melee between Wu Jun outside the city with great reluctance.
Unfortunately, neither he nor Chen Mengyao were Martial Lords, so they could only watch with reluctance as Fu Renjie's blood essence burned weaker and weaker.
Everyone knew that once the black and white flames on Fu Renjie's body were extinguished again, that would be when Fu Renjie died in battle.
Also during the battle outside the city.
At a certain height in the city, many low-level warriors who were unable to help were praying, either to the gods or to the idol of all warriors in the Northern Territory, the statue of Emperor Wangqing.
It is worth mentioning that Ye Fei's appearance was also made into a statue by the Ye family. At this time, a group of Ye family children, under the orders of their elders, knelt down devoutly to the statue.
But compared with those gods and the statue of Emperor Wangqing, the number of people who came to pray to Ye Fei's statue was very small.
Children aged seven or eight were at the age of curiosity. They felt very uncomfortable when they saw that the statue they knelt down to had so little popularity. They kept asking their elders about it.
"Why do we kneel down and worship? Is this statue also a god? Why does no one come to kneel down except our Ye family?" The children were very curious.
The elders of the Ye family had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. Just as they didn't know how to explain it, Ye Jian's majestic voice could be heard from the crowd.
"Children, this man is neither a god nor an emperor, but he is the hope of our Ye family and the Holy King who leads our Ye family to glory. If you kneel down and worship Uncle Holy King, his spirit in heaven will definitely bless you.
"Ye Jian's tone suddenly became gloomy again.
Obviously, for three consecutive months, there was no news from Ye Fei. Ye Jian did not say anything, but in his heart, he began to feel desperate.
"Uncle Ye Jian, we won't kneel down!" The children's tone was the same as Ye Jian's, also full of determination.
"Why don't you kneel down and worship!" Ye Jian became angry when he heard this, and all the elders of the Ye family were also angry. Could it be that everything Ye Fei has done for the Ye family is not worthy of making these juniors proud, so he said it from the bottom of his heart?
Respected?
In the past, when seeing their elders angry, children would definitely be obedient, but now, many children point to the sky curiously.
"Uncle Ye Jian always lies to people. Uncle Saint King is obviously not dead, but Uncle Saint King is flying in the sky."
The children were very active, and they were the first to notice the abnormality in the sky. At this time, Ye Jian, Ye Bufan and others looked at the sky curiously.
Bang!
Ye Jian was so shocked that the golden sword in his hand fell to the ground: "Well, that seems to be Ye Fei?" But Ye Jian was not allowed to take a closer look.
Boom!
In the sky, a figure in ragged clothes looked like a beggar. The moment he stepped out of the void, he tore apart another void with his bare hands and walked in. His speed was faster than lightning.
In just the blink of an eye, Ye Fei had disappeared from everyone's eyes, which made many elderly people in the Ye family feel that they were dazzled, suffering from excessive grief and hallucinating.
Of course they are not dazzled.
This figure coming from afar is naturally Ye Fei. Ever since he learned about the situation in the Northern Territory, he has been using Void Steps to hurry up.
Finally at this time, Ye Fei arrived at the border and naturally saw the titled Martial Lord fighting in the melee outside the city. When he saw two air currents, one black and one white, very conspicuous in the crowd, Ye Fei felt very worried.
surprise.
"Those are the two qi of yin and yang. Could it be that Fu Renjie has broken through Wu Jun? He is indeed the strongest genius. He is one step ahead of me. Hey, no, Fu Renjie seems to be burning his blood. He seems to be fighting someone desperately!"
Ye Fei quickly noticed that something was wrong with Fu Renjie's situation. Although the black and white energy was very dazzling, it gave people the feeling that it was like a flash of light that could be extinguished at any time.
On the contrary, the bloody light that suppressed Fu Renjie was shining brightly from beginning to end, full of blood and weird aura.
Ye Fei was also very familiar with that kind of breath, "It's the breath of Blood Bodhi, but this breath is much richer than the ordinary Blood Bodhi."
Ye Fei was even more surprised. As the distance got closer, he finally saw clearly that it was Song Yu who suppressed Fu Renjie.
Faintly, Ye Fei understood what was going on.
"Song Yu has indeed joined the Blood Demon Cult, and now he can still suppress Fu Renjie. No, there is at most one more trick left, and Fu Renjie will die."
Boom!
Without any time to think, Ye Fei swung out a sword energy with his bare hands. The sword was like a rainbow, spanning a distance of several thousand meters, and instantly blocked Fu Renjie's front, condensing into a whirlpool of swords.
"Fu Renjie, I, Song Yu, will take your life." Song Yu's face showed ecstasy, and the blood moon in his hand released an extremely terrifying light, and at this moment, it hit Fu Renjie's head fiercely.
Fu Renjie's eyes widened, looking in disbelief at the familiar yet unfamiliar sword light that appeared in front of him.
Song Yu didn't expect at all that as he was beating, a sword light would fly from a distance. It was still so weird. Facing that sword light, Song Yu noticed that his blood moon was falling very slowly.
Finally, when he got close to the sword light, he completely froze.
"This is impossible. What kind of sword light is this? It can actually suppress my 600,000-strong combat power. Who are you? Tell me your name!"
In the end, Song Yu was knocked back by the sword light and could not continue to kill Fu Renjie. Song Yu's face suddenly became very solemn and she looked at the figure who appeared next to Fu Renjie.
Needless to say, this figure is naturally Ye Fei.
It's just that Ye Fei was in ragged clothes and was walking in a hurry. His hair was messy and covered most of his face. Song Yu didn't recognize Ye Fei.
Fu Renjie didn't recognize Ye Fei, but Ye Fei took the initiative to lift up his hair, smiled at Fu Renjie and said, "Brother Fu, thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."
"Ye Fei, you are Ye Fei!" Fu Renjie stared at Ye Fei's face, unable to believe that Ye Fei was still alive.
"Ye Fei? How is it possible? Didn't you die in the desert, and you can still come back alive!" Song Yu was shocked, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face that was proud just now.
As for the titled Martial Lords who were still fighting together, they all looked like they had seen a ghost. They originally thought that Ye Fei, who had not heard from him for three months, was probably killed by some powerful titled Martial Lord. Who knew that he had been killed for three months?
Later, Ye Fei actually came back again
Does it seem like its combat power has greatly increased? (To be continued)