Chapter 734 Fighting the True Dragon Ancient Sage, the Son of Destiny is not afraid
"Roar!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage controlled the body of the Yellow Dragon Quasi-Sage. He jumped up and broke free from the iron rope on his body. In an instant, he came to Ye Feng's side and swept his long tail.
What the Dragon Clan is most proud of is the physical body.
They are considered a different kind of physical training.
When fighting with people, the Dragon Clan always fights in close combat, competing with each other physically, and kills the enemy until they are unable to fight back.
"Competing in the physical body?"
Ye Feng smiled.
In a fight at the same level, he is not afraid of anyone's body.
However, the Yellow Dragon Ancient Sage, who was possessed by the false heavenly will of the True Dragon Ancient Sage, was not a second-turn quasi-sage, but a fourth-turn quasi-sage. The difference in strength between the two was a hundred times.
With such a huge gap, Ye Feng admitted that he couldn't fight it physically.
So, he drew his sword!
Clang!
As soon as the Holy Emperor Sword came out, all the surrounding light was suppressed, and the starry sky became much darker.
"not good!"
Realizing that something was wrong, the True Dragon Ancient Sage swung his tail quickly, trying to change its direction to avoid being hurt.
However, Ye Feng had already slashed him down with his sword.
Tear it apart!
A sky-shattering sword light streaked across the starry sky. Even though the Huanglong Quasi-Sage was strengthened by the will of the false heaven, his tail was still cut off, and the dragon's blood spurted wildly.
"What kind of sword is this?"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage was shocked.
The sword that instantly kills the fourth-level quasi-saint, could it be a holy sword?!
"This is the Holy Emperor Sword!"
Ye Feng looked cold and waved the Holy Emperor Sword again, cutting Huanglong Quasi-Sage into several pieces in a few strokes.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, the White Dragon Quasi-Sage was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He quickly threw away the iron rope on his body, even ignoring the ancient sarcophagus, and fled madly towards the True Dragon Realm.
"You go to hell too!"
Ye Feng jumped up and struck the White Dragon Quasi-Sage on the head with a palm, piercing his entire skull.
White Dragon Quasi-Sage, died!
In just a few minutes, Ye Feng killed the three quasi-sages of the Dragon Clan in succession, and his power was unrivaled, frightening all the high-level practitioners in the True Dragon Realm.
To them, Ye Feng is like a big devil!
Starry sky.
An illusory figure emerged from the sea of consciousness of Huanglong Quasi-Sage, turning into a huge illusory dragon head, staring at Ye Feng, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"It seems that you are the will of the True Dragon Ancient Sage."
"I would like to know what level the so-called pseudo-Tiandao will has reached."
Ye Feng held the Holy Emperor Sword tightly.
He always holds the form of the Holy God, and whenever he feels palpitations, he will use it immediately, launching four minutes of invincible defense.
"Killing you is easy!"
True Dragon Ancient Sage said coldly.
With a thought, majestic and endless power surged out from the depths of the True Dragon Realm's star core, causing this incarnation to gradually solidify and turn into a colorful dragon that was thousands of miles long.
He is entrenched in the starry sky, like a planet, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Ye Feng did not hesitate.
He was the first to draw his sword.
Tear it apart!
As the Holy Emperor's sword fell, the entire starry sky seemed to be split open, and a long and narrow sword mark appeared. Even the creatures in the True Dragon Realm could see that the sky seemed to be divided into two halves.
Everyone is having heart palpitations!
That's an extremely terrifying smell!
No one can rival, no one can stop!
"No!"
The newly condensed True Dragon Ancient Sage roared, and the colorful figure was split in half by this sword. Then, it collapsed into colorful mist in front of countless high-level practitioners in the True Dragon Realm.
The ancestral land of the True Dragon Clan.
Tens of thousands of True Dragon clan members raised their heads and looked at the collapsed True Dragon Ancient Saint, feeling as if the sky was falling.
"Pseudo heaven is nothing more than this."
Ye Feng held the sword in one hand and looked at the collapsed True Dragon Ancient Sage with disdain in his eyes.
"snort!"
The next moment, the voice of the True Dragon Ancient Sage sounded.
After the collapse, the mist was actually reorganizing and transformed into the form of the True Dragon Ancient Saint again.
His momentum was actually stronger than before!
Ye Feng looked at him, feeling as if he was facing the incarnation of Mist Saint burning with all his strength.
This person is infinitely close to the holy realm!
"What are you proud of?" the True Dragon Ancient Sage said coldly, "You just cut through an incarnation. As long as my body does not die, it will be useless for you to cut through the incarnations hundreds of millions of times."
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the seven-color incarnation of the True Dragon Ancient Sage came quickly and condensed into a treasure seal on the way, which contained a power comparable to half of the True Dragon Realm.
Ye Feng raised his hand and waved his sword.
Click!
The seven-color treasure seal of the true dragon was broken into pieces, but it turned into countless seven-color true dragons, biting towards Ye Feng.
"Ten Thousand Swordsmanship!"
Ye Feng applied ten times the time flow formation to himself, slashing tens of thousands of times in an instant, crushing all the seven-color true dragons killed into nothingness and unable to reappear in a short period of time.
"What a strong strength!"
"What level of sword is that?"
The phantom of the True Dragon Ancient Sage gathered in the distance, staring at Ye Feng who looked like an undefeated sword god, with a gloomy expression on his face.
If it had been another fourth-level quasi-sage, he would have been killed long ago.
But Ye Feng looks like a third-level quasi-sage, but holding the Holy Emperor Sword, he can easily resolve his own attacks, which is really difficult to deal with.
"Why, no more attacking?"
Ye Feng sneered.
He looked at the True Dragon Realm below, his eyes of insight opened, searching for loopholes, and his smile gradually became abnormal.
Seeing this smile, the True Dragon Ancient Sage's heart skipped a beat.
"I understand!"
"Your body has been completely integrated into the star core of the True Dragon Realm, so you can seize the True Dragon Realm and combine your body with the Tao. Strictly speaking, your body is the entire True Dragon Realm!"
"When I kill the True Dragon Realm, you will be dead!"
Ye Feng's smile gradually became arrogant.
He does not want to destroy the entire True Dragon Realm. This place is tens of millions of miles in diameter. Although 90% of the area is ocean, there are still countless creatures on it.
Ask him to wipe out these creatures, he can't do it!
Most of the creatures were innocent and had nothing to do with the True Dragon Clan, so he couldn't do anything.
But if you are addicted to talking, there is no problem in intimidating the real dragon and ancient sage.
"You...you dare!"
The expression of the True Dragon Ancient Saint changed drastically.
"You can't even hope to succeed!"
He roared and wildly drew out the power of the entire True Dragon Realm, blasting towards Ye Feng like countless torrents.
"The power of heaven and earth, suppress!"
Ye Feng suddenly took a step, and the realm of heaven and earth appeared on his body. All the power of heaven and earth that came from the attack was rebounded, unable to harm him.
As the only binder of the Orb of Destiny and the Son of Destiny in the Chinese continent, what Ye Feng is least afraid of is the power of heaven and earth.
"Are you the destined son of the Chinese continent?!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage was completely shocked.
He felt as if he had hit an iron plate.
As the leader of the True Dragon Clan, before the body and the Tao were combined, the True Dragon Ancient Sage even sneaked into the Chinese continent secretly and experienced the vastness there.
Even though he was in the early stage of the Hedao Realm, comparable to the weakest Saint Realm, he still felt that the mainland of China could not be shaken.
That is the real ancient world.
In front of it, I am just an ant.
"kill!"
Ye Feng tore through the torrent of power of heaven and earth, split the sky of the True Dragon Realm with one sword, and entered it.
"Fellow Taoist, I have something to say!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage is scared.
The Holy Emperor Sword held by Ye Feng is too strong. Once he reaches the depths of the star core, he will definitely be able to destroy his original mark.
At this time, any previous grievances are no longer important. The only thing is to surrender and survive.
Ye Feng ignored it and used the realm of heaven and earth to protect his body. One sword penetrated millions of miles and penetrated deep underground.
soon.
Ye Feng arrived at the star core.
The temperature here is extremely high, even if the top emperor comes here, he will be melted by the ultra-high temperature.
Plop! Plop!
The huge star core has a diameter of more than 100,000 miles, which is larger than a star in the outside world, and a deafening heartbeat can be heard.
With Ye Feng's arrival, the star core shrank violently, as if in fear.
"Fellow Taoist, I have something to say!"
On the surface of the star core, magma surged out and turned into a dragon head as big as a mountain, actively bowing its head towards Ye Feng.