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Chapter 743 You are the father of the fog saint? Mysterious young man

 "I understand, you are Mist Saint's father!"

Ye Feng looked at the ultimate incarnation and felt that he was really similar to Wu Sheng, but there were many differences, and his aura was stronger and he looked more mature.

Therefore, this must be Wu Sheng’s father!

"puff!"

The ultimate incarnation almost spurted blood.

God is the father of Mist Saint!

I am the Mist Saint!

It's just that I fused part of the power of the Holy Emperor Lingwei to develop the power of this incarnation to the limit. And because I fused the soul of the Holy Emperor Lingwei, my appearance is different.

And this time.

The ultimate incarnation narrowed his eyes.

He found that all his injuries from the self-inflicted sword had recovered, his strength had returned to its peak, and he was ready to fight.

Killing intent suddenly broke out in his eyes.

"Father of Mist Saint? What nonsense!"

The ultimate incarnation finally revealed its fangs and stared at Ye Feng.

"I am the ultimate incarnation of the Holy Realm that combines the split souls of Mist Saint and Lingwei Saint Emperor. I was born specifically to kill you!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Quasi-sages Yu Luo, Yin Rurong, Xue Yan and other top quasi-sages all looked horrified.

At that time, the Celestial Clan invaded and all life was devastated.

There are dozens of powerful saints under the command of the Tian Clan, and their strength is very terrifying. Each one of them is recorded in the secret books of each major holy place, and is defined as a "big enemy".

Mist Saint and Lingwei Saint Emperor are naturally among them.

All the powerful men from the Holy Land present knew their names, and they were all very afraid of them.

"Kill me?" Ye Feng stared at the ultimate incarnation, "Are you qualified? Fog Saint's father!"

"Shut up, I am not the father of Mist Saint, Mist Saint is my father!" The ultimate incarnation yelled, "Bah, I am the fusion incarnation of Mist Saint and Lingwei Holy Emperor, not their son, nor my father."

Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing the conversation between the two.

"Interesting!" Ye Feng sneered.

The ultimate incarnation thought for a moment, suddenly realized something was wrong, and scolded:

"Seriously declare that I am here to kill you, not to argue with you about whether you are a father or not. I will die!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken action.

A terrifying momentum swept across the entire place in an instant.

"Defend quickly!"

Zhun Sheng Yu Luo raised his hands high and released majestic pressure, forming a shield to protect the Ice and Snow Holy City.

Xue Yan and other high-level quasi-sages also took action one after another.

Even Yin Rurong is also contributing.

Although she doesn't have a good relationship with other people from major forces, she and Xue Yan are good best friends.

Today is the big day for Xue Yan to be crowned the Holy Lord of the Ice and Snow Holy Land, and it is still in the Ice and Snow Holy City. Naturally, she cannot sit idly by.

boom!

The terrifying momentum crashed down and was blocked by everyone.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng has already drawn his sword.

Tear it apart!

The Holy Emperor's Sword slashed out a terrifying sword light, almost cutting the sky into two halves.

"Little tricks!"

However, the ultimate incarnation's hands flashed with heavy golden light, and he was able to hit the sword light hard, but was only blown away hundreds of meters. He had no injuries on his body and was still at his peak.

"So strong!"

Ye Feng's heart trembled.

A certain quasi-sage was shocked and said: "I understand! It turns out that the person who split the sky of the Chinese continent with a sword that day was actually the head of Ye! Is his sword a holy weapon?"

"It's not a holy weapon, but it's better than a holy weapon!" Yin Rurong said solemnly.

She possesses a holy weapon left behind by the old Holy Lord Tianmiao. It is a holy weapon and has considerable power, but it is only comparable to the Holy Emperor Sword and does not have any advantage.

"Isn't it better to have a holy weapon than a holy weapon?"

After hearing this, people from various major forces cast fearful glances at Ye Feng.

"As expected of Master Ye!"

"Not only did he have extraordinary understanding, he built the Thunder Palace, and now he has taken out a sharp sword that is comparable to a holy weapon. Could it be... that this is the ultimate protective treasure rewarded by Heaven's Remnant?"

Some people have speculated.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

Yes!

Although the Piaomiao Sect is good, it is absolutely impossible to have holy soldiers stationed there, and the Holy Emperor Sword in Ye Feng's hand is most likely because Ye Feng built the Thunder Palace, so he was rewarded by Heaven's Remnant.

High in the sky.

The ultimate incarnation lowered his head, looked at his palm, and found a heartbreaking pain there.

"What a sharp sword!"

The ultimate incarnation stared at Ye Feng, took a deep breath, and his body began to burn with terrible flames, and his aura increased several times.

"Destroy the sky!"

He suddenly struck out and was in front of Ye Feng in an instant. With a palm thrust out, the entire sky seemed to be swallowed up, darkening.

However, there is a powerful explosion of heaven and earth realm on Ye Feng's body, covering a large amount of space power.

Buzz!

This blow penetrated Ye Feng's body, exploded the sky behind him, and reached the depths of the starry sky.

As for Ye Feng, nothing happened.

"This is the realm of heaven and earth!"

"Only the sons of destiny have the realm of heaven and earth!"

"So, Ye Feng is actually the son of destiny?!"

Everyone noticed Ye Feng's undisguised aura and took a deep breath.

"The Son of Destiny!"

Xiao Cangtian clenched his fists, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. After a long time, he sighed.

"This guy was able to build the Thunder Palace and was chosen by Heaven to become the Son of Destiny. He truly deserves it."

Xiao Cangtian generously admitted Ye Feng’s identity.

Although Xiao Cangtian is domineering, he can still afford to lose and let go.

Bai Ji next to me felt very distressed when she heard this.

In her opinion, her son is the real son of destiny.

in the crowd.

A young man in a certain holy land stared at Ye Feng, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his pupils.

"Damn it!"

"It's so shameful that Ye Feng took the lead and became the Son of Destiny! As long as you give me three more years, the position of Son of Destiny will be mine."

"It really pisses me off!"

This person's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Ye Feng...steal your position as my destined son. One day, I will kill you and replace you!"

The young man lowered his head, clenched his fists, and let his nails dig into his flesh, but he didn't care. His expression remained as cold as ice.

High in the sky.

The expression of the ultimate incarnation changes drastically.

"You are actually the Son of Destiny, so it's even more embarrassing for you... But what kind of method was used just now to deflect the fatal blow of this saint?"

"Dead people don't need to know that much."

Ye Feng did not answer.

He applied ten times the time acceleration formation to himself, and with his quick reaction, coupled with the transfer ability of the power of space, he could naturally deflect the attack of the ultimate incarnation away.

Tear it apart!

Ye Feng drew his sword again and unleashed countless dazzling sword lights, almost splitting the sky, which was shocking.

"Little tricks!"

The ultimate incarnation burned itself, erupting with terrifying holy power, impacting all directions. Even Ye Feng's sword light was rebounded and hit the sky, missing.

The Holy City of Ice and Snow was struck by the Holy Power, and countless strong men were injured, flew backwards, and vomited blood.

People as strong as Yu Luo, Zhunsheng and others were also shaken to the point of being depressed and suffered minor injuries.

"Holy Lord Tianmiao, the ultimate incarnation is our common enemy. I heard that you have holy soldiers, why don't you use them?"

Yu Luo Zhunsheng asked.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Yin Rurong sneered, "Also, who said that the ultimate incarnation is our common enemy? He is only targeting Ye Feng and has nothing to do with me."

After hearing this, many people were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

High in the sky.

The ultimate incarnation burst out with a powerful aura and kept attacking Ye Feng. Every punch exerted the power to destroy the small world, but was blocked by Ye Feng with the Holy Emperor Sword.

"Boy, suffer death!"

The ultimate incarnation accelerated the burning of itself, and its momentum became stronger and stronger, doubling in size before its eyes.

finally.

He punched out, piercing Ye Feng's space power transfer formation and knocking him back hundreds of meters.

The two are at odds!

The situation suddenly turned against Ye Feng!

(End of chapter)


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