Not only Yan Wushuang and others, Ye Feng had observed in secret before appearing, and saw many familiar figures. He was afraid that those people would take action rashly, so he looked at them calmly and shook his head at them.

In the crowd, Bai Wuyou's face was gone without the calmness and calmness of the past, but instead he was filled with anxiety. Today's battle is extraordinary and different at all. In the battle of Xianyang City, although hundreds of strong men set up ambush to kill Yefeng, Yefeng brought thousands of monsters, but today is different. The three terrifying holy weapons alone made him desperate.

In addition to the three terrifying holy weapons, there are six strong men with cultivation reaching the realm of the Saint King, who are standing by. He also saw the situation before. When Ye Feng faced the attack of the Saint King, even the Hundred Steps were useless and could not avoid them at all. A Saint King raised his hand and blasted Ye Feng seriously injuring him...

He could not see any hope that Ye Feng could get out of trouble. This was a decisive game, but Ye Feng actually looked at him, shook his head slightly at him, and signaled him not to move rashly...

Qin Miaoqin, the head of Tianyin Pavilion, and Qin Miaoyin, the most outstanding disciple of Tianyin Pavilion, were also very anxious at this time. Not to mention anything else, Ye Feng was very kind to their Tianyin Pavilion and pulled Qin Miaoqin back from the Death Gate Pass. They obviously did not want Ye Feng to fall here, and there were other factors that made them so anxious.

Yan Muxue almost rushed out, but Ye Feng looked at her first, for fear that she would take action rashly, because this would undoubtedly anger the powerful people of the four peak forces. In this case, if Yan Muxue attacked, even if she was the princess of the Red Blood Divine Dynasty, the six old men of the four peak forces would probably kill him.

After all, the four peak forces have paid too much and tried their best to arrange this final victory in order to completely eliminate Ye Feng, obviously no one else can interfere.

"Yefeng is probably in danger today. Alas, it's a pity that he is so innocuous. Such a stunning genius cannot be produced on the entire continent for hundreds of years!" Some cultivators sighed inwardly, with regret in their tone.

No matter what, Ye Feng is definitely a monster among monsters. It is rare for people like him to appear, not to mention that Ye Feng is also carrying an imperial body that has been cut off for countless years. If he does not die, his future achievements will be extremely brilliant.

"Indeed, even if he can escape from the suppression of those three holy weapons, he still has no hope of survival in the face of so many strong people. Not to mention anything else, the six holy kings of the four peak forces will pose a fatal threat to him, and even a saint will surely die!"

"Oh, it's all caused by women. If it weren't for Yun Hanyan, the four peak forces would probably have no choice but to Ye Feng. Now that he is trapped here, it's not worth it!"

...

Many cultivators were whispering, and the situation seemed to be clear now, because Ye Feng was trapped in the cracked ring and had no power to resist.

"You may have forgotten the imperial weapon on Ye Feng? According to Ye Feng's previous style of behavior, once he is forced to death, he can do anything. He has so many methods. If he uses some means to activate the imperial weapon, everything will be unpredictable at that time!"

"The emperor's life is mysterious. Once the imperial weapon is activated, even the Holy King will probably have to retreat. Once the Emperor Bo rushed out, who dares to fight it? Who dares not retreat?"

...

At this time, Ye Feng was wrapped in a clear light. Although his face was pale, he was not subjected to a fatal threat. The three holy weapons were completely activated, and the vast aura could destroy the world.

The most terrifying thing is that it seems to be gradually imprisoned, with a terrifying aura. Under the terrifying holy tools of the three sects, the space seemed to have been solidified.

On the broken arena, blood is shining with all kinds of auras, and this place seems to have turned into a real hell, gloomy and terrifying.

Fortunately, the blue fire lingers around the world, blocking the eternal flame of the Supreme Sun, and many sword energy that slashes and the gloomy aura that flows in from the storm have been melted.

"Hmph, he still has treasures on him. Look at the clear light on his body. Although these three holy weapons can trap him, it may be difficult to pose a fatal threat to him!" Yu Xuan frowned, shocked and angry. What kind of inheritance has Ye Feng obtained? There seems to be treasures on his body. At this time, he can clearly see a layer of clear light surrounding Ye Feng's body, blocking the endless pressure that flowed away.

"I'm afraid it was the imperial weapon. The imperial weapon was oppressed by these three holy weapons and flowed out its own power to resolve the pressure, which led to Ye Feng benefiting!"

The old man from Jiutian Dao Palace frowned and was surprised that he could still protect Ye Feng from the pressure of the three holy weapons. This was obviously not an ordinary treasure. The most likely one was the imperial weapon taken away by Ye Feng.

"He has many tricks. In the battle of Xianyang City, two pieces of imperial weapons appeared in his hand. Half of them were obtained from the Holy Mansion, but no one knew where the other half was obtained. Don't be careless. He probably got a huge inheritance without knowing the gods. Perhaps there is no way to activate the imperial weapons. The three of them controlled the holy weapon and took action from one side. There was no more accidents today. He must be killed here!"

Six old men from the four peak forces were secretly sending messages to communicate. Seeing that Ye Feng had no power to defend, they still didn't dare to be careless. Even though they were extremely powerful, they still had no idea about Ye Feng, which was full of mystery.

"He is carrying an imperial body, and his dantian has reached the perfect realm. It would be a pity to destroy him directly. Pull away his soul and let the Netherworld Flag devour it, which may make the power of the Netherworld Flag a higher level. In the future, all the flags will be restored, and the power should be stronger than before. I will take action and send him on the way first!" The old man in the Netherworld Illusion Realm frowned slightly, his eyes were extremely cold, and there was endless viciousness hidden. He wanted to activate the Netherworld Flag to swallow Ye Feng directly, turning Ye Feng into the nourishment of the Netherworld Flag. After saying that, he took action directly.

At this moment, a great pressure was emitted from his body, and his face became gloomy. He stared at Ye Feng, and his hands were slowly slashing. He was hooking the Netherworld Flag. The twenty large flags standing around the ring were rioting at this time, obviously preparing to give Ye Feng a fatal blow.

"boom……"

Twenty Netherworld flags trembled, and the black flag was full of ghost energy, rushing in the violent waves, swelling endless scent of aura, and the entire arena was suddenly shrouded by a gloomy aura.

“Huhu…”

Immediately afterwards, there were grim sounds here, which made people's scalp numb. Twenty flags trembled, and then black phantoms rushed out. The shadows looked like ghosts, gloomy and weird.
Chapter completed!