The Dust Covered Cauldron attacked and defeated the supreme murderous intent of Qian Xianjun in one fell swoop, changing the situation where Ye Feng was about to die.

This sudden change completely surpassed everyone's imagination.

One by one, he looked at the dusty tripod circling in Ye Feng's hand, revealing a look of horror.

"As the rumors, the dust-covered cauldron is broken, and its composition is a material that transcends this world. Anyone who can obtain the dust-covered cauldron will definitely be amazing and can even step on the entire martial arts world! This once prophecy... may really be realized! Just one blow made Ye Feng survive from the desperate situation, and even took the initiative again!"

"The suspense of this battle still exists!"

"With the blessing of the Dust Cage and the Flying Sword Chuyi, Ye Feng's terrifying lethality should not be underestimated, especially the Qian Xianjun is no longer as good as the peak now. With the use of the Overlord Sword, the Qian Xianjun can use less power!"

"Excellent battle!"

"Young Master Ye is invincible!"

At this moment, everyone understands that it is coming to an end.

Both Ye Feng and Qian Xianjun were exhausted and could no longer support such a high-intensity battle.

Therefore, the outcome must end in one hour!

"Mr. Qian, I said that you are still far from you! No wonder you have not made any progress since you entered the imperial realm. No wonder you have never been able to catch up with the master of the Great Xia Dynasty. You are old!"

Ye Feng's momentum sank, holding the Yanhuang Great Sword tightly, dragging the Dust-Covered Cauldron, and the violent flames in his purple gold's heavy pupils were ignited, focusing on Qian Xianjun.

Hissing, the pupil power flows!

There is no doubt that this moment is when Qian Xianjun’s willpower is weak, so it is naturally the best opportunity for Ye Feng to use his pupil power.

But what surprised Ye Feng was that Qian Xianjun looked straight in his eyes, and did not look confused because of his pupil power. Instead, he stared at Ye Feng directly, which had an indescribable meaning.

"Ahem... Ye Feng, although the Dust Cover Cauldron is powerful, it is just a weapon after all. How strong it can be depends on the person who uses it. Although you are strong enough now, you cannot exert all its strength. In other words, it is like a fool to defeat me with the Dust Cover Cauldron!"

Qian Xianjun held the Overlord Sword in his back hand, and the dark colored spell seal on his body emitted the most dazzling light, gathering all his bloodline power, and running towards Ye Feng again at a speed that everyone could imagine. With one knife, it seemed as if he could cut off the world.

The sword light exploded, and Ye Feng was forced to interrupt his pupil technique, and his body exploded backwards, barely avoiding the attack.

"Domain!" Qian Xianjun's voice was as low as a furious beast. His powerful spiritual sense dispersed, locking in space after space. He used his own imperial realm power to block Ye Feng within his attack range.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!" Ye Feng frowned tightly, and the flying sword Chuyi swept out, and then the dust-covered tripod broke through the air, and he slashed it with one sword.

boom!

The two of them fought, and the sword energy surging around them, and the terrifying flying sword flowed, and the dust-covered tripod was waiting for an opportunity to move.

But even so, Qian Xianjun still had the upper hand on the surface, and his strength in the imperial realm was exerted to the extreme, which actually suppressed Ye Feng's various magical powers.

Bang!

Qian Xianjun slashed the dust-covered tripod close to him with one knife, lifted the flying sword Chuyi with one hand, then gritted his teeth, soared into the air, and roared: "Heaven and Earth...slash with one knife!"

A long sword fell from the sky, like the Milky Way that penetrated the entire world, like hanging upside down in the sky, endless power pouring out with the knife.

This knife,

It embodies all Qian Xianjun’s understanding of martial arts, and also embodies the most peak power of its imperial realm!

In the territory of Qian Xianjun, Ye Feng could not completely avoid it. He could only use his essence and blood as a guide to improve his spirit to the extreme. The blue veins on his face were like an angry dragon, and he roared: "Double times...Divine King Sword!"

Crack! Crack!

However, the Double God King Sword with Ye Feng's current physical strength could not be used at all.

Blood splashed out from Ye Feng's wound.

Ye Feng's ten fingers holding the Yanhuang Great Sword were trembling.

The blade slowly fell down and pressed against the Yanhuang Sword again.

Ye Feng's eyes were already red, and he gritted his teeth again and said, "Double...Dragon King Sword, let me...destroy!"

In an instant, Ye Feng's body made a crackling sound like a broad bean on a hot pot, and the essence and blood in his body were quickly absorbed by the Yanhuang Great Sword, and his face was extremely pale. The Yanhuang Great Sword was even about to break away from Ye Feng's control at this moment.

"ah!"

Ye Feng let out a roar, and he forced himself to resist Qian Xianjun's heaven and earth with a knife. His feet sunk into the ground were raised step by step. His red eyes stared at Qian Xianjun who was close to him, and made an extremely sarcastic voice: "Qian Xianjun, have you seen it? Even if you use all your strength, you can't kill me! That's all your martial arts limit! This battle... you are destined to be unable to win!"

The sword light and the shadows flash!

Qian Xianjun's expression changed slightly, and he acted again with the little blood power he had left, trying to suppress Ye Feng again.

Unfortunately, no matter how he acted, he could no longer force Ye Feng to step back.

Although Ye Feng looked extremely weak at this moment, his mental power reached its peak, and the shackles in his body seemed to be further broken!

This is indeed the first time Qian Xianjun has encountered such an opponent.

"Get out!"

After confirming that he began to take the initiative, Ye Feng drew out the Yanhuang sword and attacked it again at an extremely fast speed, hitting Qian Xianjun's overlord sword.

clang!

Suddenly, Qian Xianjun was shocked by the huge sword intent several steps. Looking at the Overlord Sword in his hand, he had confusion and... real horror in his pupils for the first time!

Because, the Overlord Sword, which has followed him for countless years, has a small broken mouth.

Although this broken mouth is slightly undetectable, it does exist.

Qian Xianjun could even feel the tragic sound of the Overlord Sword!

"Mr. Qian, this battle has been long enough, you have lived long enough, let's end it!" Ye Feng rushed towards Qian Xianjun, opening and closing, without hiding his own strength at all, and his eyes were filled with a high fighting spirit.

This battle,

It made Ye Feng completely excited and made him understand a lot.

However, Ye Feng understood that even if he defeated Qian Xianjun, everything would be fine. There were too many people who wanted him to die today. He must ensure that he still had some strength, otherwise the consequences might not be as he wished.

"Is that right? Well, then it's over! Let me use the last power to try where your limit is! See if you are really qualified to replace me... to fight against that Majesty!"

[Author’s off-topic]: Three chapters are here, see you tomorrow!
Chapter completed!