When the ghost heard that Ye Feng came in person, he was stunned for three seconds, and then smiled bitterly, "I thought that a guest would give us face to the Huanyan City, but I didn't expect that Ye Feng came in person."
"Sir, then we now..." the disciple asked carefully.
But the ghost stood up from the Grand Master's chair and stroked the order of the division master in his hand again, with a quiet smile on his face, "The Xutian Palace has been established for millions of years, and I have been accepted by my master for more than three million years. Three million years, a long time, long enough."
When the disciple heard this, he felt something was wrong, so he immediately asked carefully: "Sir, are we going to fight? But it's Ye Feng, and Lord Xiang Yong and the others..."
"Chen Ren, don't say anything more. Go back and forth, whoever is strong will surrender to you. I have enough of this kind of life. Xutian Palace gave me the strength of the Seven-System Transformation Emperor Tianling, which has made me famous for millions of years. Now Ye Feng, who has killed all the senior leaders of my Xutian Palace, is here, let me fight for Xutian Palace once today."
The righteousness of the Ghost is lingering, with a feeling of being sad about the end of the hero, but the disciple named Chen Ren is not very grateful. If he is a bystander, when the sect is destroyed, there will be a sense of sympathy and admiration in his heart. But if he is a member of this place, admiration is nonsense, and killing himself is true. He knows that the leader of the Shengtian Sect is coming, and he still has to fight. Isn’t this going to force the entire Huanyan City to death?
But the master of the division did not surrender, and the people below could only bite the bullet and go.
That night, the moon was in the sky, and a million troops came to Huanyan City under the leadership of Ye Feng and thirty masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor. Huanyan City, led by the main ghost and six other masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, had already flew in the air and was ready for battle.
"Haha, ghost, look at the formation, you want to fight." Ye Feng looked at the man in black robe in the center, with no surprise on his face.
"Hmph, Ye Feng, don't think that the world is afraid of death. My disciples of Huanyan City would rather die in battle than surrender to you. If you have the ability, kill them." The ghost pointed at Ye Feng and shouted angrily. Now, it is obvious that people in the world who dared to point at Ye Feng and shouted angrily, because many people pointed at Ye Feng and shouted angrily, and they didn't want to live, just like the ghosts today.
"Oh, I'm very backbone. It's just that the Thunder Saint invaded my Yanhuo Continent. Can you surrender to him? I, Ye Feng, want to lead the people from the Yanhuo Continent to drive away the invaders, but you don't want to fight side by side with me. This backbone is so despised."
When the ghost heard this, it seemed to stab his pain again. His face changed immediately, and he didn't talk nonsense. He waved his hand and said, "The disciples of Huanyan City obeyed the order and fought with the Shengtian Sect!"
Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of disciples from Huanyan City rushed over.
Ye Feng turned around slightly and said lightly: "Go."
Whoosh, dozens of afterimages pierced the night sky.
More than 30 masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor took the lead, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, rushed into the army of Huanyan City, killing wildly. The two armies killed each other in an instant.
"If this Huanyan City surrenders, my disciples will be my disciples. It would be bad to kill each other like this." Ye Feng whispered, and took a step forward and appeared in front of the ghost in an instant.
"Be careful, sir," a disciple of Huanyan City shouted.
He didn't need to remind him at all. The ghost had already been more cautious in his heart. When he saw Ye Feng's figure like a ghost, he immediately sacrificed his sword in front of him and protected his whole body with the sword energy green light.
But there was a flash in front of him. Ye Feng's tall and thin body looked at the sharp green lights as if nothing had happened. He suddenly appeared in front of him. All the green light sword energy was still three feet away from his body and could not move in half. The ghost's heart thumped, and Ye Feng's eyes were wide open, almost close to his face. He felt panic and retreated "dengdeng". Even so, the sword in his hand was still unrest, and he was standing in front of him to protect his master.
Ye Feng sneered, stretched out his right hand and inserted it into the sword energy. A layer of golden light shone out from his palm, resisting the green light, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the sword into his hand.
Seeing this, the ghost was shocked and immediately retreated outside the battle circle.
Ye Feng did not pursue, holding the ghost's sword in his hand, and said calmly: "Don't struggle, no one stops you if you want to die, so why bother your subordinates will die. Besides, joining my Holy Heaven Sect to fight against the invading Thunder Saint Lord is better than helping foreign tribes and invading their own homes a thousand times better."
At this moment, the sword in Ye Feng's hand flashed and he struggled violently, but it was the ghost who recognized the sword's master with blood and tried to recall the sword.
Seeing this, Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "The medium-grade supreme weapon is actually only a good weapon in this world, but it is not the best weapon. It seems that I will refine more of the top-grade supreme weapon in the future."
As Ye Feng exerted force in his hand, the sword was broken and then was thrown out weakly.
"You..." Ghost's face changed drastically, and he took out another broad sword from the space ring without hesitation.
"It's really stubborn," Ye Feng suddenly looked like cold frost, and he didn't say much. He squeezed the Tianyi Sword with his right hand and slashed the sky from top to bottom towards the ghost. The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and in an instant, the golden sword energy was as strong as a mountain, becoming an air column as big as two people, like an angry wave penetrated through the air and shot out.
The ghost gritted his teeth, held the sword with both hands, and with a "clang", the wide sword in his hand quickly started.
The moment he lifted his sword, in the blink of an eye, the golden sword energy used by Ye Feng broke through the air. The ghost took a few steps in a row, and the sword technique was drawn with his right hand. The sword light flashed rapidly, and its power was great. In a moment, three defensive energy shields were connected in front of the two of them.
I heard the "bang, bang, bang" sounded continuously, and the energy cover was shattered like glass. Facing the pseudo-sky artifact Tianyi Sword, facing Ye Feng, the seven-type and the Heavenly Spirit Emperor could not stop it at all. The sound wall broke, and the three defensive covers were smashed in a moment, and the spiritual energy was splashed everywhere. The golden sword energy did not reduce it slightly, but the momentum was even more fierce, like an angry dragon roaring, rushing towards the ghost with its teeth and claws.
After all, Ye Feng's strength is between the ten-type four-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor and the eleven-type five-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor. Such strength is naturally not comparable to the seven-type one-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor. At this moment, the ghost was pale and had no choice but to do his best, move his fingers in a row, and the broad sword emitted ten thousand green lights, condensed into a shield to block his body.
"Boom", with a loud bang, the golden sword energy hit the green light shield. Although it was not immediately shattered, it was pressed back when it was hard. The ghost's eyes widened, and he used all his strength to finally barely blocked the seemingly unstoppable sword energy one foot in front of him. At this time, he felt that the golden light in front of him was shining brightly, the wind was so loud that it was so close, as if facing a ferocious beast, which was horrifying.