Suddenly, the moment when the foreign powerhouses of the Sea Clan were about to fight to the death, they suddenly withdrew their steps, shivering one by one, and dense cold sweat oozed out of their foreheads.
The eldest son of the dictator Wang, Ying Wushuang and Wan Yuan of the Hai clan, were shocked. The hairs all over his body exploded one by one, and he kept swallowing his saliva, unable to speak for a long time.
The aura that just passed through them was clearly the Imperial Realm, and it was even more terrifying than Qian Xianjun's!
If they really dared to deal with Ye Feng, then they would definitely die the moment they took action, and there would definitely be no second possibility.
"Who..." Ying Wushuang clenched his fists. He should know all the powerful people in the world's imperial realm, but he had never seen this breath before.
"The Lord of the Invitation Moon Palace in Shuiyue Cave Heaven!"
Ji Zhongyue of the sea tribe glanced at Wan Yuan with a pale face and said slowly: "It is said that the Lord of the Moon Palace and the Supreme Guardian had a relationship. Before the new era, Lord of the Moon Palace was one of the strongest people, but he was heartless.
Yu Zhengzhu has been hiding in the world and cannot be seen by the world. After the new era, despite the turmoil of the martial arts world, no one has seen the figure of the Lord of the Moon Palace. Thinking about it, with the talent and strength of the Lord of the Moon Palace, it has a comprehensive spiritual energy.
It is not difficult to enter the realm of the Emperor in the recovery situation!”
"Master Yaoyue Palace...how could she appear!" Wan Yuan gritted his teeth and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
"Although the Lord of Yaoyue Palace is not interested in power, Ye Feng is the only successor guarded by the Supreme. With the Lord of Yaoyue Palace, he will not interfere with Ye Feng's battle, but at least it will ensure that Ye Feng gets a fair chance to fight!
"Ji Zhongyue sighed softly, and her eyes looking at Ye Feng had more complicated emotions.
Obviously,
Before the battle began, Ye Feng had already contacted the Lord of Yaoyue Palace.
This man seems crazy, but every step has his own plans.
If he can truly defeat Qian Xianjun, the future of the martial arts world will definitely change due to people.
"Do it!"
After feeling this breath, Ouyang Yuanwu just pondered for a moment and then gave another order to let the believers of the Holy See take action by self-destruction.
How could he miss this opportunity to kill Ye Feng!
Once Ye Feng really wins this battle, the consequences will be unbearable.
"yes!"
Immediately, more than a dozen dead men of the Holy See burned their bodies with blood and rushed towards Ye Feng in suicide, wanting to die with Ye Feng.
However, before these dozens of believers and dead soldiers approached Ye Feng, light appeared on these people.
Then,
These people exploded in the air like the most dazzling fireworks, and their souls scattered.
Everything happened in an instant.
This scene,
It shocked everyone and even more intimidated a group of people who still wanted to attack Ye Feng.
Xu Ruoyun's face changed wildly, and she immediately hid her breath, her delicate body trembled, and she was extremely glad that she hesitated, otherwise she might have exploded just now.
"Master of the Moon Palace! How could she come!"
Xu Ruoyun's fingernails pierced into her palm. She heard from the Lord of Taoism that the Lord of the Moon Palace in this world is not the most terrifying person, but no one is willing to be an enemy of him.
Even the lord of the Taoist sect himself was not willing to have conflicts with the lord of Yaoyue Palace.
"Damn it!"
Wen Wan showed a resentful look on her face: "Can the Lord of the Moon protect Ye Feng? No, with the character of the Lord of the Moon, she has hatred for the Supreme Guard and does not have much affection for Ye Feng, is it because
His disciple Lin Jiajia?"
"It seems that it's not that easy to kill Ye Feng now!" Tong Hua sighed softly.
"Hmph! Ye Feng may not be able to win the Immortal Army of Money! Ye Feng... is bound to die! Even if the Lord of the Moon Palace takes action, he can't protect him!" Wen Wan took a deep breath and said viciously.
On the platform.
Zhu Xingchen, the old prince Zhu, waved his hand quickly, and asked the person he arranged to stop his movements. His face looked extremely ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Lord of the Moon is here. It seems that this Lord of the Palace will not destroy Ye Feng and Qian Xian.
The army battle is here!"
"Master of Yaoyue Palace! Just now, she was actually warning Orphan, she was so brave! She thought... she was the supreme guardian!"
The eyes under the skeleton mask of the master of the Great Xia Dynasty were extremely cold, and his spiritual sense slightly dispersed. After colliding with the aura of the Lord of Yaoyue Palace, he said coldly: "Let's stop first, if the Lord of Yaoyue Palace is here, I want to kill Ye Feng today.
I'm afraid it's not that easy, let's take a look first. I'm also curious whether Ye Feng can't win this battle. If this continues, Ye Feng should be defeated!"
Hissing!
The blood on the ground has gathered into a stream, flowing from high places to low places.
Whether it was Prince Chen, Wang Junwan, Chen Mingli and others, or the powerful people of the Qian family, they were exhausted and exhausted at this time, and they were completely slapping their strength.
At this moment, the two groups of people continued to fight together, but they had a divine sense that they had already divided up to pay attention to the battle between Ye Feng and Qian Xianjun.
After all, this is the real key to winning and losing!
"Ye Feng... don't lose! My grandson can't lose his father!" Chen Mingli was covered with layers of blood. Even if he wanted to help Ye Feng, he was still willing but unable to do so at this moment.
"Head of the family! Kill Ye Feng! The glory of the Qian family will never be extinguished!" Qian Xianjun's confidant strong man roared with his only half of his life.
laugh!
Qian Xianjun's body was covered with sword marks, with some tripod seals, and wounds pierced by flying swords, which put Qian Xianjun in an extreme life and death crisis, but what was terrible was that Qian Xianjun still held his head with a pair of red
His eyes stared at Ye Feng, who was also tragic, and his hair flew, laughed and said, "Ye Feng, you are very strong, but I won the last battle! In another quarter of an hour, your vitality will be exhausted.
And I will live longer than you!”
What Qian Xianjun said is correct.
At this time, the vitality and blood in Ye Feng's body had withered, and all the energy he could use had been swept out. The five fingers holding the Overlord Knife kept trembling, and it might not be able to hold on at any time.
Human power is sometimes poor. It is a fantasy to fight against the real imperial realm with the strength of the half-step imperial realm. Ye Feng is extremely incredible to do this.
"Is this my limit?"
Ye Feng's eyes gradually became dark, endless sleepiness swept over, and a sound kept urging him to fall asleep.
"Can't I just stop there! Could it be...Is I only at this level?"
Ye Feng shook his head violently, trying to keep himself awake.
"it's over?"
Ye Feng's mind gradually appeared like his wife Tang Yanqi, and his heart suddenly felt ache, and his eyes burst into two rays of light.
He hadn't found his most beloved wife yet, how could he just fall down here!