After killing more than a dozen heaven-level geniuses with the Blood Soul Pearl, Ye Feng grinned and looked at Qing Rushui whose face was covered with gauze in the distance.
"By the way, this blood soul bead was given to me by your sworn sister."
Qing Rushui frowned. Dozens of people were killing Ye Feng outside the city. In just a short moment, most of them were killed or injured. Only the people brought by her and Mo Zhai survived the most, and those from the other three saint clans were branched out.
Genius means the whole army is destroyed.
In addition to the Fire Qilin Saint Clan, Ye Feng entering the Heavenly Fire Secret Realm is equivalent to offending the five branches of the Qilin Saint Clan.
Mo Zhai looked at Qing Rushui and said in a deep voice: "Sister Ru Shui, should you take action or should I?"
Qing Rushui did not answer. In fact, there was no excessive hatred between her and Ye Feng. As Ye Feng himself said, Qing Niang and others teamed up to deal with Ye Feng. In turn, Ye Feng did not kill him, but only took away all her treasures.
Resources, all this is reasonable.
It's just that Qing Niang is her most beloved sister, and the Blood Soul Pearl is the trump card she gave to Qing Niang to save her life, so she came to Qing Niang's house and wanted to take back all the things that were robbed from Qing Niang.
Recalling that Qing Niang commented that this person was unfathomable, Qing Rushui didn't care at first and didn't take it seriously, but now she really believes it.
"Mo Zhai, listen to my sister's advice and stop." Qing Rushui suddenly sighed and said.
"Stop?" Mo Zhai suddenly laughed when he heard this, "Sister Ru Shui, are you afraid of this wolf boy?"
"Although he killed many people, they were all ordinary-level geniuses. Even if he killed those heaven-level geniuses just now, it was with the help of the power of the Blood Soul Pearl. And you and I are both king-level geniuses, regardless of cultivation level.
, strength, or treasure, how can he, a little bumpkin from the wolf clan, compare with him?"
Mo Zhai was full of arrogance. Even if Ye Feng was domineering and killed everyone, he didn't take it seriously, because he was confident that he had such strength, or even stronger than this.
Qing Rushui also knew that what he said was the truth, but was this really Ye Feng's full strength?
"If you insist on doing this, then everything is up to you." Qing Rushui shook her head, turned and left, and said to the people around her: "Isn't it time for Qing Niang to leave seclusion now?"
As they spoke, many geniuses from the Qing Qilin clan left here, led by Qing Rushui.
"She is a smart woman." Ye Feng looked at Qing Rushui's leaving figure with a smile.
"Yinming Death Formation!"
At this moment, Mo Zhai walked out of the chariot, raised his hand and threw out a black scroll, and a huge formation unfolded, forming a pitch-black space.
A portal quietly opened, and forbidden death energy surged out.
"The Yin Ming Death Formation in your hand is just a sacrifice made by a strong person from the semi-immortal realm, while the scroll of the formation diagram I have was made by a demon-level elder. Let me see how you can escape!"
The reason why Mo Zhai is so confident is because he holds this important treasure in his hands.
It's just that the Death Formation Diagram refined by a demon-level expert requires extraordinary cultivation to activate it. Mo Zhai is at the late eighth level of cultivation, so it stands to reason that he cannot activate this scroll formation diagram.
But what he possesses is the bloodline of the Demon King. When the Demon Immortal strongman sacrificed the formation, he was imprinted with the bloodline, which allowed him to use his powerful bloodline to activate part of the power of the formation.
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Although the power of this part is less than one-tenth of the death formation, it is still enough to kill most of the ninth-level powerhouses. Only those ninth-level peak powerhouses with tyrannical cultivation and astonishing combat power can use
His own power tore apart the space and escaped from the formation.
"It's the taboo death energy of the Yin and Underworld again. Do I have a natural conflict with the Yin and Underworld?"
Ye Feng looked around quietly. He was in endless darkness. He had mastered heaven, creation, chaos, and primitive space. If any of them evolved into Tao power, he would not be afraid of the erosion of the taboo death energy.
But the question is, how can we fight against this Yin Ming Death Formation without exposing ourselves?
An unprecedented melee broke out in the Skyfire Secret Realm, and so many geniuses died. The eyes of the saint elders responsible for guarding the secret realm must have fallen on this place.
It is precisely because of this thought that Ye Feng needs to be more cautious.
At this moment, just as Ye Feng expected, Elder Qi Qiong was watching the melee from beginning to end through the crystal ball.
"This kid really surprised me. His strength is so tyrannical. If it weren't for this immortal-level Yin Ming Death Formation, in terms of personal strength, he could already compete with those six king-level geniuses.
Comparable!"
Qiqiong Demon Immortal shook his head, his eyes flickering, "It would be a pity if such a genius dies. If he cannot withstand this Yin Ming Death Formation, should I save him or not?"
This is a very troublesome problem. If Ye Feng hadn't killed so many people, even if he saved him, it wouldn't be a big deal.
However, so many geniuses from the major saint clans have died in the hands of Ye Feng. If he rescues him again, he will inevitably be impeached by other demon-level elders. Not only will he not be able to save Ye Feng, he may even be implicated.
, was punished by the clan king.
Elder Qi Qiong was in trouble, and Ye Feng also faced a big choice.
It is not difficult to break through this Yin Ming Death Formation with his strength, but if he only relies on the three powers of physical body, space, and killing swordsmanship, it will be insufficient.
He frowned and meditated, and then took out the golden holy cauldron. The holy light filled the air, resisting the erosion of the death energy.
"Without using the power of creation and chaos, if I want to break through this Yin Ming Death Formation, there is only one way, and that is...fighting energy!"
The Spirit of Creation had described fighting spirit to him, which was the sublimation of the warrior's own martial arts and Taoist will, which allowed the warrior to have powerful power far beyond his own cultivation realm.
At the beginning, he had gathered his fighting spirit for a brief moment, but the inspiration flashed in his mind and he could not catch it. Now he wanted to gather it again, but he had no clue.
The brilliance of the golden holy cauldron became increasingly dimmer. Ye Feng was running the power of chaos in his body to activate the holy cauldron. With the help of the Taoist soldiers, his use of the power of chaos would not be seen.
But if the stalemate continues like this and is never eroded by the taboo death energy, people will inevitably be suspicious of it.
He recalled the last time when his fighting spirit was short-lived. It was the duel with Mingquan. It was also because he could not use the power of chaos and creation to fight against the death energy, so the fight was very brutal.
In the desperate fight, his body was eroded by the taboo death energy, the Taoist will and the killing swordsmanship faintly merged, and the fighting spirit suddenly erupted.
"The so-called fighting spirit can only be understood when fighting and killing. If you want to understand the fighting spirit, you can't just kill people, but you need pressure!"
"Only under the pressure of life and death can we stimulate our potential to the maximum extent, concentrate our energy and spirit to a high degree, and gather inspiration for fighting spirit, and then have greater opportunities to appear!"
Vaguely, Ye Feng seemed to have figured out a certain key point, and his eyes shone brightly.
Suddenly, he put Feng Lan and Qilin Xiaojin into the golden holy cauldron, and then put the Taoist weapon into his body, letting the taboo death energy from all directions spread over him, covering him and wrapping him up.
The erosion of the taboo death energy was extremely painful, but Ye Feng's eyes became increasingly bright, and the aura around him continued to rise.
"If you take the initiative to remove your defense, do you mean you have to give up your resistance?"
Mo Zhai smiled coldly, "If that's the case, then go and die!"
He manipulated the taboo death energy in the Yin Ming Death Formation, turned it into a big hand as black as ink, filled with the aura of destroying all living things, and crushed towards Ye Feng.
In Ye Feng's body, the power of life flowing from the talent of immortality flows, and the energy of death corrodes and dissolves his body. The power of life quickly repairs the damage, and life and death melt into each other, making constant chi chi chi sounds.
Part of the taboo death energy invaded his sea of consciousness, but in the center of his sea of consciousness, the green lotus in the pool of creation swayed, rippling with a green glow, protecting the entire sea of consciousness, preventing the death energy from invading.
boom!
The rolling death energy turned into a big hand and came to press him. Just a wisp of power from the immortal-level formation was so powerful that he felt like he was going to suffocate to death.
However, his will is eternal and undying, extremely firm, and his Taoist heart is fearless. Flames as red as blood surge around his body, which are condensed by the power of the killing sword.
"kill!"
The core essence of the so-called killing sword method is nothing more than the word "kill".
Holding the killing sword in his hand, Ye Feng tried to put his fearless Taoist heart and unparalleled will, together with the sword of killing swordsmanship, on the sword. This sword cut out, as if it was going to crush everything.
But the will of the Taoist heart was elusive, and he didn't know how to add it to the sword. He could only rely on a kind of intuition in the dark to try.
boom!
The sword that concentrated all his strength struck the palm of the big hand where the death energy was condensed. The tyrannical power surged and the space behind Ye Feng shattered with a click.
The death energy spread to the body, and the body was corroded, with pits and pits, and the face was covered with desolation.
The power of regeneration operates and the corroded body is regenerated. Ye Feng is like a lonely boat floating on the stormy sea. He does not know when he will capsize and fall into the endless abyss.
Suddenly, Ye Feng seemed to be immersed in a mysterious situation. This was a world as red as blood, with murderous intent and sword energy.
He stood in this bloody world, looking up to the sky and roaring, his Taoist heart was invincible, his will was unparalleled, shaking the sky!
brush!
His slightly closed eyes opened instantly, the killing blood flames on his body were changing, and his whole temperament also underwent a wonderful change that cannot be described in words.
Boom!
A loud noise as dull as thunder came from Ye Feng's body. Immediately afterwards, a bright column of blood suddenly rose into the sky, scattering the big hand where the taboo death energy was condensed, and then continued unabated, fiercely
It hit the formation space barrier of the Yin Ming Death Formation.
The black space was torn open, and light shone in, like the dawn breaking through.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng's body turned into a bloody sword light, and he instantly flew out of the torn gap.
"It turns out...this is fighting spirit!"
"What a powerful force!"
The bloody sword light manifested Ye Feng's figure in the air. He murmured to himself, feeling the earth-shaking changes in power within his body.
The sublimation of the integration of Taoist will and martial arts has, to a certain extent, transcended the scope of martial arts and even surpassed the limitations of the rules of heaven!
What's more, Ye Feng felt that this was the real martial arts!
With one breath in your chest, you can fight against the sky, others, and yourself, and you will be invincible and unstoppable!
Seeing Ye Feng rushing out of the Yinming Death Formation, everyone was dumbfounded and their hearts were trembling wildly. No one could figure out how he did it.
"die!"
Ye Feng waved his palm and shouted in his mouth, and the overwhelming murderous intention turned into a wave of blood, surging out from his body, endless and mighty, like a rushing river.
When Mo Zhai saw this scene, he was horrified and drove the chariot he sat down on to retreat at a high speed.
But the many geniuses of the Mo Qilin tribe who gathered around him, as well as those who were taken under his command, had no time to escape. The murderous intention turned into a wave of blood and washed away. They didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies were torn apart.
It turned into a rain of blood and scattered in the air.
At the peak level of the Martial Emperor, stimulating the killing spirit, the power Ye Feng exerted with every movement of his hands and feet was already comparable to that of a Martial Lord-level powerhouse!
Feeling the unrivaled terrifying aura on Ye Feng's body, Mo Zhai was extremely frightened. In a hurry, he took out a compass-shaped treasure from the Qiankun bag, poured Tao power into it, opened a black space passage, and escaped into it.
Disappeared.
As soon as Mo Zhai escaped into the space passage, a blood-colored light pillar struck over and shattered the vacuum with a roar.
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