In the attic, eyes focused on Ye Feng. He turned over and jumped onto Qilin, letting Feng Lan sit behind him.
The unicorn roared and flew up on the auspicious clouds. Dozens of saint geniuses followed behind with murderous intent. Each one of them burst into momentum and soared into the sky.
As soon as the disciples left the city, a genius from the Snow Qilin tribe presented a formation diagram.
Just listen to the loud rumbling sound, echoing in the sky, the array unfolds, like a scroll covering the sky, five pillars like ice crystals fly out of the array, the cold air is like mist, spreading to cover hundreds of miles.
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Cold air surges, murderous intent is hidden, more than a dozen geniuses from the Snow Qilin tribe are hiding in the formation, and the evil spirit is billowing.
The person presiding over the formation was a heaven-level genius from the Snow Qilin Clan named Snow Mastiff Zhen. He stood in the air, stepped on the formation, and shouted loudly: "Does anyone named Ye dare to enter my ice and snow formation?
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Ye Feng squinted his eyes and saw that this ice and snow formation was made up of thousands of intertwined formation patterns. Led by Xue Zhenzhen, more than a dozen eighth-level powerhouses worked together to activate the formation, and its power reached level eight.
The ultimate form of formation, second only to the ninth level formation.
In such a large formation, strong men below the ninth level will surely die and will find it difficult to escape.
But for Ye Feng, this level of formation is useless to him.
"It's just a formation, why don't you dare?"
Ye Feng drove the golden unicorn at extremely high speed. In an instant, he flew in front of the ice and snow formation and rushed in.
"This Ye Feng is nothing more than that. The Snow Mastiff is really a huge formation of ice and snow. It is easy for a strong person below the ninth level to enter, but it is difficult to get out alive."
"I heard that Snow Mastiff is really talented in the art of formation, and he has the true inheritance from a great formation master of the Snow Qilin tribe."
Gathered together in the city, some of the geniuses who were eyeing him with eager eyes all had sneers on their faces and they were talking a lot.
"If the Snow Mastiff really succeeds, wouldn't the many treasures on Ye Feng's body fall into the hands of the Snow Mastiff?"
As soon as a genius from the Qing Qilin tribe said these words, the five ice crystal pillars of the ice and snow formation suddenly exploded and turned into powder, and the formation collapsed.
Ye Feng drove the golden unicorn out of the formation, "You dare to use this kind of rubbish formation to embarrass yourself, you just don't know what it means!"
His cold eyes swept over everyone, "If anyone else wants to be my enemy, feel free to come up!"
Snow Mastiff's true expression was cloudy and uncertain. When he first set up a large formation, he wanted to use the power of the formation to capture Ye Feng. In this way, he would be able to show off in front of many saint geniuses.
But he didn't expect that Ye Feng would completely destroy the formation that he was most proud of with one casual blow. He felt completely humiliated and became really angry with shame in his heart.
His body suddenly moved and turned into a ray of light as white as ice crystals. He rushed towards Ye Feng and shouted sternly: "Let's do it together and kill him!"
boom!
The dozen or so geniuses from the Snow Qilin tribe who came with him flew over on Changhong, displayed various magical powers and Taoist soldiers in mid-air, and overwhelmingly attacked Ye Feng.
kill!
These dozen people are all geniuses of the Snow Qilin Clan. They have mastered the power of ice and cold. The sky for hundreds of miles is covered with ice crystals, as if it has turned into a world of ice and snow.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
Ye Feng shouted coldly, and the blood-red killing flames surged out from his body, and all the snow unicorn geniuses who rushed over were swallowed up.
Screams came one after another. As Ye Feng's cultivation reached the peak of Emperor Wu, the power of the killing blood flames was also greatly improved. The power of ice was melted. Geniuses whose future achievements are limitless are here.
It was turned into ashes in the bright red flames, and his body was completely destroyed.
Snow Mastiff was really frightened and angry, roared, and a white unicorn shadow appeared behind him. The power of his bloodline was turned on, and his aura became more powerful, almost comparable to that of a late eighth-level powerhouse.
He is very powerful, and the killing blood flame will be frozen when it is about three feet away from the body.
Suddenly, Ye Feng drove a golden unicorn and rushed towards him. A large cauldron appeared in the air, with a roar that shattered the void, and the mouth of the cauldron was like an abyss.
"Extremely freezing!"
The Snow Mastiff really used his magical power, and the space within a hundred miles was frozen. Only he could move freely, and a flame as white as snow appeared in his palm.
This is an extreme ice flame, which contains extremely pure ice-cold power. If it touches it even slightly, the physical body and soul will be frozen, and when blown by the wind, they will turn into powder.
Ye Feng's face was expressionless and unmoved, his eyebrows split open, and a treasure gourd that was as red as jade flew out, and monstrous flames spread and spewed out.
The power of ice and cold was swallowed up, and the Snow Mastiff actually held extreme ice flames in its hands. It also looked horrified and quickly retreated.
But a green-skinned gourd flew out from Ye Feng's eyebrows again, and a huge swallowing suction force froze his figure.
Seeing the terrifying flames coming, the Snow Mastiff was so frightened that he quickly shouted loudly: "My surname is Ye, I am a heaven-level genius of the Snow Qilin Saint Clan. If you kill me, the elders of my Saint Clan will definitely not let you go."
It’s your fault!”
However, Ye Feng turned a deaf ear and the innate fire engulfed the Snow Mastiff, burning it to ashes in the blink of an eye and falling from the sky.
Seeing this, the remaining geniuses from the Snow Qilin clan who had followed Snow Mastiff Zhen didn't dare to take action anymore, so they fled in all directions one by one.
"Killing one is killing, and killing several more is killing. If you dare to mess with me, don't even think about leaving."
Ye Feng's murderous heart was ready to move, his hands suddenly intertwined, and the power of the killing sword formed a whirlpool. The entire vortex was made up of countless killing sword energies.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!..."
Blood was splashed in the sky, but only Ye Feng, dressed in black, riding a golden unicorn, stood high in the sky with awe-inspiring majesty.
"What a cruel and ruthless person! I, Jin Yunfei, am here to meet you!"
A genius from the Golden Qilin Tribe flew across the sky, golden holy light gushed out from his body, turning into a golden holy sword, majestic and crushing towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, and a blood dragon roared out and flew out, scattering the golden holy sword. Without losing its force, it opened its teeth and claws and flew towards the golden cloud.
Jin Yunfei was horrified and hurriedly retreated, but Ye Feng's figure appeared behind him at some point. Sitting down, Qilin Xiaojin opened his mouth and bit his head to pieces in one fell swoop.
While Ye Feng was killing the enemy, Feng Lan, who was sitting behind him, ignored them and used his spiritual consciousness and power to continuously take away all the Dao soldiers and Qiankun bags of those who were killed, and clean up the battlefield.
"stop!"
Several more people from the Jin Qilin tribe rushed over, intending to rescue Jin Yunfei, but they were still a step too late.
These people from the Jin Qilin tribe were so angry that they joined forces to sacrifice a golden pagoda, which shone brightly and settled in the void.
Immediately afterwards, the golden pagoda changed into a size of ten feet, and a huge suction force erupted from the base, and Ye Feng, together with Qilin mount Feng Lan, were all taken in.
"This golden holy tower is an innate Taoist weapon. It can refine you into golden water in a moment, and you will die without a burial place!" A genius from the Golden Qilin tribe said with a sneer.
But before he could finish his words, a bloody sword light struck, and with a pop, his head was chopped into two halves.
Several other geniuses from the Golden Qilin Clan were shocked and quickly retreated. They even had no time to take care of the golden holy tower of the innate Taoist soldiers.
"You bunch of idiots, do you really think it's me who's taken in? It's just an afterimage that I transformed into at extremely fast speeds in space."
Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, stretched out his hand to hold the golden holy tower, and his spiritual consciousness poured into the golden tower, erasing the brand of spiritual consciousness on it.
"Kill him!"
In an instant, dozens more people rushed towards him. The powerful aura shook the void, and magical powers and Taoist soldiers overwhelmed Ye Feng, covering the sky and the sun.
Ye Feng has a colorful glazed cauldron on his head, a green dragon sword in his left hand, and a killing sword in his right hand. At the same time, he unfolds the Yin Ming Death Formation. Faced with the siege of dozens of geniuses with higher cultivation levels, he is not afraid at all.
However, most of the people who took action were ordinary geniuses. Those who were heaven-level geniuses were only a few people, and most of them stayed on the sidelines.
As for king-level geniuses like Mo Zhai and Qing Rushui, they remained calm and seemed to have no plans to take action now.
"This person is very strong. Even if I am, I may not be his opponent." His eyes covered by Qing Rushui's gauze were shining with brilliance as he murmured to himself.
Beside her, a genius from the Qing Qilin clan who still admired her suddenly sneered, stepped out, and said: "I, Qing Feng, will kill him!"
"Anyone named Ye, go to hell!"
Qingfeng held two long swords in his hands, and he slashed out the hundred-foot-long sword gang. The sword energy was so powerful that it tore the sky in an instant.
Ye Feng pointed out the Shattering Sword Gang, and used the magical power of the Heavenly Refining Cauldron. With a bang, the person was suppressed and sealed.
But before he could activate the Heaven-Seizing Creation Technique to refine Qingfeng to death in the cauldron, a large seal as black as ink fell from the sky and hit the colorful glazed cauldron with a loud bang. Ye Feng's body trembled, and the magical power of the Heaven-Refining Cauldron dissipated.
Qingfeng took the opportunity to escape.
A genius from the Mo Qilin tribe stretched out his hand, and a large black seal fell on his palm.
At the same time, other people were also walking up in the air, walking on foot, or riding contracted beast mounts.
These people are different from the geniuses who just took action. They are all heaven-level geniuses. Their strength is second only to the king-level geniuses. They are the best among the more than 200 people who have entered the Sky Fire Secret Realm.
"Ye, you have killed so many people. If I don't kill you, how can we quell public anger?"
A genius from the Lei Qilin tribe looked down at Ye Feng and said: "I, Lei Xiong, have to admit that in terms of personal strength, except for the king-level geniuses, no one among the heaven-level geniuses can be your opponent, but
You have done many evil things and killed people indiscriminately. If we all take action together, you will definitely die."
Qingfeng held two swords and sneered: "A bumpkin from the Wolf Clan dares to challenge the majesty of the Saint Clan. You don't know whether to live or die!"
He had made bold promises to kill Ye Feng, but he was almost beaten to death by Ye Feng as soon as he took action, which made him lose face in front of Qing Rushui, so he wanted to cut Ye Feng into pieces in order to relieve his hatred.
However, Ye Feng remained calm and composed, and said with a smile: "Are you kidding me? Not to mention you cats and dogs, even if there are hundreds of them, I can kill them all in one go!"
"You still dare to speak arrogantly under such circumstances. I really don't know why the elders of the Fire Qilin Tribe would absorb someone like you into the Saint Tribe."
Ye Feng smiled disapprovingly, and a blood-red bead appeared in his hand.
In the distance, Qing Rushui saw this scene, her pretty face suddenly changed color, "Qingfeng, come back!"
Qingfeng was startled when he heard this. He didn't know why Qing Rushui asked him to go back.
But at the moment when he was stunned, he had lost the chance to escape.
boom!
The Blood Soul Pearl bloomed with power in Ye Feng's hand, and terrifying blood light evaporated, spreading in all directions at the speed of light.
In the blood light, there seemed to be gods and demons roaring and roaring, and the void within hundreds of miles was instantly annihilated, and any tangible substance was turned into nothingness.
Lei Xiong, Qingfeng and others were horrified. The terrible danger of death did not allow them to dare to stay any longer. They flew backward one by one, trying to escape from the scope shrouded in blood.
It wasn't until this moment that they realized that the bead in Ye Feng's hand was indeed the Blood Soul Bead. Once its power exploded, all ninth-level experts would be killed or injured!
In just an instant, the burst of blood disappeared without a trace.
However, the void of hundreds of miles radius was annihilated into a pitch-black vacuum zone. Only Ye Feng and Fenglan were the ones driving the golden unicorn, standing safe and proud.
The power of the Blood Soul Bead's ranged attack is controlled by him, so it will naturally not affect him.