"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
After hearing this, Ling Feng looked at the Lord of Yan in front of him with murderous intent, and then the terrifying murderous aura was released from his body, sweeping towards the Lord of Yan in the distance.
Ling Feng said coldly: "There are five Lords of Hell in the Palace of Hell. I wonder which one you are?"
"I am Lord Yama of the West," Lord Yama of the West snorted coldly.
"Everything here is under my control, whether living or dead!"
Yan Jun of the West originally wanted to say something, but after noticing the terrifying murderous intent released by Ling Feng, his expression suddenly changed and he frowned.
From this huge murderous aura, he could feel that the kid in front of him was stronger than he thought and was difficult to deal with.
Western Yan Jun is not stupid either. Although he is extremely angry, he still has to save his life.
Without knowing Ling Feng's true strength, he didn't want to rush into a fight with Ling Feng. If the boat capsized in the gutter, his reputation in this life would be completely ruined.
Yan Jun of the West waved his hand and roared loudly: "Come together and kill him!"
Everyone around was stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect that Yan Jun would order them to take action together. This is not in line with Yan Jun's character.
However, Yan Jun gave the order and they did not dare to neglect. They all took action and attacked Ling Feng crazily.
For a moment, a series of spiritual attacks quickly attacked in the air and blasted towards Ling Feng.
There are all kinds of spiritual attacks with different powers, but they all have one target, and that is Ling Feng.
Ling Feng was completely the target of public criticism at this moment, and everyone around him poured out their spiritual power mercilessly towards Ling Feng, attacking Ling Feng crazily.
Everyone knew that Ling Feng's cultivation was very strong, so they could only adopt this method and prepare to gather everyone's strength to jointly kill Ling Feng.
Many spiritual attacks gathered together above Ling Feng's head, and their power instantly increased a lot, and they went straight towards where Ling Feng was standing.
When Ling Feng saw this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
The majestic sword energy was released from the God-killing Sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the sword energy was like a rainbow penetrating the sun. It went straight towards the spiritual attack above the head.
boom!
A loud noise was heard, and then everyone's joint attack was seen, which was completely cut away by Ling Feng's sword, and was destroyed on the spot by the sword energy.
On the side, Yan Jun of the West took advantage of the moment Ling Feng made a move to sneak attack Ling Feng. He instantly ducked in front of Ling Feng, raised his hand and struck Ling Feng's chest with a Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart-Eating Palm.
When Ling Feng saw this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He deliberately exposed this flaw, just waiting for this guy to take the opportunity to sneak attack on him.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng clenched his fist with his left hand and punched the palm of Yan Jun in the West.
Upon seeing this, Yan Jun of the West couldn't help but reveal a sneer of disdain, thinking that if this kid dared to confront his Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart-Eating Palm with fists, he was simply seeking death.
No matter who it is, as long as it is touched by his palm, it will be devoured by thousands of ghosts, and gods will not be able to save it.
However, when the fists of the two people collided, Yan Jun of the West was shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened with horror.
He never expected that the power of Ling Feng's punch would be so terrifying.
He clearly felt that a terrifying power came from Ling Feng's fist. Before the punch arrived, the fist's intention had completely locked onto him.
Seeing the disdainful sneer on Ling Feng's lips, Yan Jun of the West realized that he had fallen into a trap.
But it was already too late at this time, Ling Feng's punch had already come.
The terrifying power burst out instantly, blocking his move of Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart-Eating Palm on the spot. Not only that, it also shattered his arm.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yan Jun of the West withdrew his arm and prepared to escape, but it was already too late. Ling Feng's punch did not reduce his power. After shattering his arm, he hit him on the chest again.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Yan Jun of the West spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball.
Ling Feng's punch almost killed him on the spot.
"Yan Jun!"
Everyone around was shocked when they saw this, and they all exclaimed loudly.
Ling Feng didn't care so much. After knocking Yan Jun away from the West with one punch, he then slashed at him with a sword.
This guy just had a protective magic weapon to save his life, otherwise he would have died with that punch just now, but even if he is not dead now, he has been seriously injured and has no ability to fight back.
Ling Feng has always been about eradicating the weeds, so naturally he won't give them a chance to survive, either he won't take action, and once he does, he will kill them.
The sharp sword energy was like a ray of cold light, heading straight towards the western Yan Jun, preparing to completely obliterate the Yan Jun who was flying backwards.
At this time, Ling Feng did not let go of those who were surrounding Ling Feng, and casually slashed at these people with another sword.
All I saw was that the sword energy was like a halo of light, with Ling Feng as the center, quickly spreading towards the surroundings, and it went straight to cut through the surroundings.
The faces of everyone around him changed greatly when they saw this, but the sharp sword energy was like the sickle of death, harvesting the lives of everyone present.
These people were no match for Ling Feng, nor could they block Ling Feng's sword energy. They only heard bursts of screams, and all of these people were killed by the sword energy.
Only the three Tribulation-Transcending monks rushed towards the Western Yan Lord immediately. The three of them worked together to stand in front of the Western Yan Lord and blocked Ling Feng's sword energy for him.
The three people were also seriously injured on the spot. They endured their injuries and quickly took Yan Jun of the West towards the distance, preparing to escape from here.
When Ling Feng saw this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said with murderous intent: "Want to run away? Can you run away?"
As Ling Feng spoke, he was about to kill and completely eliminate these four people.
However, at this moment, three figures formed by black mist blocked Ling Feng's face. These three people were the other three Yan Jun.
"Who is so bold and dares to attack me, the King of Hell in the Palace of Hell!"
The three of them shouted angrily and immediately locked onto Ling Feng.
Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense to these three people. He raised his hand and struck out with a sword. The mere three soul clones were not enough in front of Ling Feng.
Even if they are here in person, Ling Feng is not afraid, let alone three soul clones.
The majestic sword energy slashed through, killing the three divine soul clones on the spot, and then Ling Feng chased after Yan Jun in the West without hesitation.
I saw Ling Feng's figure flashing and instantly arrived in front of Yan Jun of the West.
When Yan Jun of the West saw this, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole heart was filled with panic. This guy was simply a madman and a murderous maniac.
He felt that he was already very ruthless. Who wouldn't be afraid of Yan Jun's name?
But when he saw Ling Feng today, he was actually frightened to death by Ling Feng. This time he really offended the wrong person.
The Western King of Hell shouted at Ling Feng: "As long as you don't kill me, you can make any conditions, and our Palace of Hell will satisfy you."
"If you kill me, the Palace of Hell will definitely not let you go. My brothers will keep chasing you, and if you show mercy, I can give you whatever you want!"
"As long as you show your noble hand, we can turn our hostility into friendship. You will always be our friend in the Palace of Hell, how about it?" Western Yama Jun said, looking at Ling Feng with expectation in his eyes.
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"
Ling Feng sneered when he heard this, and then he didn't talk nonsense to him. He raised his hand without hesitation and slashed at him with his sword.
This sword killed the Western King of Yama and the three guardians around him.
Ling Feng is not a three-year-old child. He is already like this. Even if Ling Feng lets him go, he will not let Ling Feng go.
What he just said was just an excuse to survive. How could Ling Feng believe him?
Since they are determined to fight to the death, it is natural to kill them and let them die.