Chapter 1137 Yuan Baiyu

Yuan Bai, the ancient god body, also followed, but he was a little confused. He had fought with Ye Feng. Judging from his understanding of Ye Feng, the style of death was not like Ye Feng.

Because Ye Feng was seriously injured, he was even more injured in the thunder tribulation. Now that he is even in ruins, he should have escaped.

Moreover, if the Ice and Snow Palace was really destroyed, with Ye Feng's temperament, he would definitely launch crazy revenge, but he would never die in vain. Although he was full of doubts, seeing that Ye Feng's current condition was indeed very bad, he hesitated slightly and rushed forward to fight with the elders.

Ye Feng's face was covered in blood and his face was extremely pale. As the elders of the Tiansheng Sect approached, his eyes opened coldly.

"Ignorance, dare to come to my Tiansheng Sect to overcome the tribulation several times. Do you think this is the back garden of the Ice and Snow Holy Palace? Go to die!" Several elders of the Tiansheng Sect were furious and approached Ye Feng directly, raised their hands and slammed them down.

"hey-hey!"

However, Ye Feng looked at them coldly, without any intention of avoiding them. His body just sat cross-legged and grinned, and his blood-stained teeth were exposed, looking extremely lusty.

"You... are not good, retreat quickly!"

When an elder saw Ye Feng's grim smile, he shivered in an instant. His instinctive feeling was not right in his heart, as if there was danger approaching. He hurriedly shouted and his body retreated rapidly.

"It's too late!"

Ye Feng's tone suddenly became cold and violent. He raised his hand and slashed out. A terrifying emperor's power was shaking. A sword light that flowed endless blood light burst out and slashed towards the elders.

The speed was so fast that even the elder was the first to react that he was not spared. As soon as his body retreated, he was shrouded in front of him by endless blood.

"boom……"

"Puff..." "Puff..." "Puff..."

The terrifying sword light blasted out and split the void in half. The violent pressure was like sea water pouring back. A total of three elders fell instantly, and their bodies were crushed into the void, turning into three blood mists.

In the violent fluctuations, although Yuan Bai who was rushing up was not directly slashed by the sword light, his body was torn out of several terrifying wounds in the terrifying wave of air. This is second-most terrifying. The most terrifying thing is the imperial power and the extraordinary murderous intent that accompanied it, which made him breathlessly and his body fell from the air without control.

Yuan Bai's face turned pale in an instant, with a strong sense of fear in his eyes. Three blood mists slowly floated away in the air, and Ye Feng was still sitting cross-legged. The shape of a bloody weapon in his hand was very strange. Although it was only half, the pressure emitted made him fall into despair in an instant.

Because it turned out to be a piece of imperial weapon, it was still terrifying imperial power at this time, and it was like a powerful man who was high above, and it was about to worship him.

Ye Feng's body remained motionless, but his ruthless and indifferent gaze was staring at Yuan Bai.

"You actually have imperial soldiers in your hand!" Yuan Bai's face changed drastically, and his voice trembled as he spoke. He could hardly believe that Ye Feng had imperial soldiers in his hand. How could there be imperial soldiers...

Moreover, this imperial soldier had too much murderous intent and was too terrifying. The strange blood light seemed to be able to devour people's minds, causing him an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Why can't I have imperial soldiers in my hands?" This was Ye Feng's response, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but his expression became even colder.

"Aren't you escaping from dying? You... this... this isn't Jiuyou Xuan Mirror. Are you a human or a ghost?" At this time, Yuan Bai felt endless fear in his heart, and his words were incoherent.

Because he knew very well that he would probably die today. Ye Feng actually carried a piece of imperial weapon in his hand, which was not something he could fight against. Even if his cultivation level reached the Great Saint, he would be helpless in the face of the imperial weapon. He would either escape or die.

"Escape from dying? Are you talking about me?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked such a sentence.

"Tell you the truth, your Tiansheng Sect and Zixiao Palace are finished. The reason why I dared to come here is because the two armies besieged the Ice and Snow Holy Palace have been seriously injured and retreated. Before coming to your Tiansheng Sect, I had just left the Zixiao Palace, and there was already a ruin. Jin Yang was killed. Although he was saved by the powerful people of Zixiao Palace, he should have been destroyed. Another ancient god-body golden dragon in Zixiao Palace was also killed!"

Ye Feng's short words contained too much information, which made Yuan Bai stunned.

After a while, he suddenly looked up and stared at Ye Feng and shouted: "Impossible. There are six great saints in Zixiao Palace and Tiansheng Sect, plus two imperial weapons. With such power alone, no force can fight against the Shura Holy Realm, and the Ice and Snow Holy Palace is simply impossible to stop it!"

Ye Feng sneered and said, "What if the Taihuang Sect is added? What if I say I have transferred all the thousands of monsters in the Wanbeast Ridge? So what if the six great saints are defeated all the way, they will fall together, so what if the two imperial weapons are there? Isn't the imperial weapons in my hands?"

Yuan Bai was froze in the same place. If this was the case, then...

But after a moment of stunned roaring, he roared: "Impossible, you are just an imperial body, you have just obtained the inheritance of the Phoenix God Clan. How can you mobilize the monsters in the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge, and whose weapons are you in your hand, and why I have never heard of such evil emperor weapons!"

Ye Feng's smile was calm on his face and said coldly: "Do you know what kind of inheritance of the gods I have obtained? I have the holy soul of the gods emperor, so why can't I mobilize monsters? Since I have obtained the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor, the imperial weapons in my hand are naturally demonic sorrow. If you can drink the blood of the gods, how can you not be evil!"

"You..." Yuan Bai's face turned pale. At this moment, he felt a bit cold in his heart, and his mind was dark in an instant.

Not long ago, he and Jin Yang killed Ye Feng outside the holy city. The changes in Ye Feng's body were very strange and amazing, beyond the scope of ordinary inheritance. It seemed that it was really not an ordinary inheritance. He had never seen the imperial weapon in Ye Feng's hand. Once this warrior was activated, it would be covered with blood and light, which was indeed very consistent with the characteristics of the tears of the gods.

"A just happened to have an ancient god body fell, I'll send you on your way!"

Ye Feng spoke coldly, and then suddenly activated half of the demon sect in his hand and slashed down fiercely.

"Yefeng, I'm not convinced, I feel like I'm abandoning the imperial army and fighting...I..." Yuan Bai roared, trying to stimulate Yefeng with his words, while his body struggled to rise up into the sky and wanted to escape.

However, Ye Feng did not say a word, and waved the imperial army to fall, and the blood-colored light surged. In the terrifying emperor's power, a strange blood-colored sword light slashed down. Yuan Bai's voice stopped abruptly, and his body rushed out more than ten feet away and stopped. Then there was only a bunch of blood mist left there...
Chapter completed!