Chapter two thousand and eighty fifth pit kill
"We'll go and have a look, too." On the tower, the middle-aged man showed a hint of expectation in his eyes.
His whole body was covered with black air, turning into a cloud and disappeared. After he disappeared, two early-stage masters of the Immortal God Realm also flew out of the Black Light City, as if they wanted to see how Ye Xiaofeng would deal with this matter.
After walking out of Heiguang City, Ye Xiaofeng walked slowly forward. He walked for an hour for a ten-kilometer journey.
After he walked out of the range of ten kilometers, he walked forward for a distance, and figures blocked him. For a while, there were dense masters, and an invisible aura rippled in the world. The flowers, plants and trees around him seemed to be blown by a hurricane, making a rustling sound.
A solemn and murderous aura permeates the world.
Seeing so many figures, Ye Xiaofeng's eyes swept, and a look of pity appeared in his eyes. He sighed slightly, "Two thousand three hundred divine masters, what a huge number! Among them, there are fifteen early-stage Immortal God Realm masters, I don't know how many will be left tomorrow."
"Feng Ye, your tone is too loud! Even if you are strong, are you still going to kill all of us?" The early-stage master of the Immortal God Realm who blocked Ye Xiaofeng from entering the Black Light City said coldly.
As soon as these words were said, powerful momentum erupted on everyone's body, and auras hit Ye Xiaofeng one by one. More than two thousand terrible auras seemed to turn into the rushing Nujiang River, and the void around Ye Xiaofeng was twisting.
Under this terrifying momentum, Ye Xiaofeng's expression was as normal as he did, and seemed to have not been affected at all.
"Do you think these two thousand people can be so powerful? If they were just cannon fodder in a large-scale battle," Ye Xiaofeng attacked without mercy.
When countless masters heard Ye Xiaofeng's words, their faces became extremely ugly. They stared at Ye Xiaofeng with a strong murderous intent in their eyes. Anyone who heard such words would be very angry.
"Hahaha, cannon fodder? Let us cannon fodder kill you, the devil!" The young man said coldly with a smile. He took the lead and slapped it out with a palm. The powerful palm power turned into a big hand covering the sky, as if he wanted to tell the space where Ye Xiaofeng was located to slash it.
Seeing this young man taking action, everyone else fired his most powerful attack.
Thousands of divine masters took action at the same time, with a surging power, and the bursting combat power was unparalleled. This space was trembling, as if it could not bear this powerful force.
Ye Xiaofeng's expression was as normal as ever, without any change, as if he did not take these masters seriously at all. He slowly stretched out his hands, slashed slightly in the void, and recited four words at the same time, "Forbidden to destroy all directions."
Suddenly, energy rushed out from the ground, and these energy condensed into an extremely huge array pattern. The dense runes in the void appeared, and the array patterns on the ground were faintly connected together.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured down, and the powerful light enveloped the space, and everyone was shrouded in it.
Suddenly, the entire formation was integrated, the formation patterns and runes disappeared, and thousands of masters also disappeared, and they were all trapped in the formation arranged by Ye Xiaofeng.
Now Ye Xiaofeng's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm, and the formations he has arranged must be extremely powerful, including not only space, but also various profound rules of heaven and earth.
Ahhhhh—
Screams rang out between the world, and what was strange was that there was no one figure, which looked particularly strange.
At this time, three voices appeared from the sky and appeared beside Ye Xiaofeng. These three were the generals of Heiguang City and two of his subordinates.
No hostility was felt from the other party, and Ye Xiaofeng let them stay by his side.
"It's really easy to plot. I used the movements of going in and out at night to make fun of them, and paralyzed them. Then I set up the formation quietly to catch them all in one go. I admire them." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said, with indescribable appreciation in his eyes.
"It's just a little trick, all for survival. There is no way. If I don't have anyone, I will kill me." Ye Xiaofeng said calmly.
"You don't have to explain anything. These people are not good birds. A group of greedy people. People should have self-knowledge. Even self-knowledge is not purely seeking death. Such people are both pitiful and hateful." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, his tone full of disdain.
After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng smiled. This kind of middle-aged man is still true!
At this time, corpses and a large amount of golden blood fell from the sky, all over the ground.
Ye Xiaofeng looked at this scene quietly, and he had no feeling about the death of these people.
He arranged a formation with extremely powerful attack power, which formed its own space. Those people were moved into the space composed of the formation, and then attacked by the powerful attack power triggered by the formation.
"After this battle, you will become famous. I'm afraid everyone will have a little interest in you, so that you will attract more people's attention. I suggest you keep a low profile for a while, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble." The middle-aged man persuaded.
He was kind-hearted, Ye Xiaofeng's temper and style of doing things were very good to his appetite. He didn't want to see such a person who had just become famous and then fell, just like the brilliant flowers. The brighter it was, the easier it was to wither.
"Thank you." Ye Xiaofeng Investment took a grateful look.
He knew that although he had killed more than 300 masters and all 400 masters before, he could only attract the attention of some early-stage masters of the Immortal God Realm. For those real masters, they were just small-scale fights, and they had no interest at all.
But now, if he kills so many strong people in one fell swoop, he will probably attract the attention of those masters. As for what will happen to those masters, no one can tell.
In short, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, and most of them have no good results.
Ye Xiaofeng and the middle-aged man stood quietly, watching the golden blood rain scattering in the void, and shattered corpses fell.
In less than a quarter of an hour, nearly half of the people died.
Five minutes later, the screams weakened a little, but the speed of death continued to increase.
Boom boom boom boom-
Suddenly, the world shook and made a loud noise. In a vague way, golden runes in the four heavens and earth and golden patterns on the ground appeared. It seemed that the power had weakened a lot, and there were powerful masters inside that were destroying the formation.
Kakka--
boom--
Chapter completed!