Many warriors watching from a distance were terrified. Facing a powerful Immortal King, an ordinary Immortal King would not have the power to fight back.
What's more, the guy in front of me seems to be at the peak of the immortal realm, right?
Thick thunder fell from the sky, and countless lightning arcs flashed, forming a huge sheet that sealed the surrounding space.
The area centered on Ye Feng seemed to have formed a sea of thunder, with countless thunder lights swarming toward Ye Feng in the center.
"The seal of heaven and earth creates the world!"
Ye Feng squeezed the seal with his hands, his body remained motionless, his boundless fighting spirit activated, his fighting power soared crazily, and the killing fighting spirit and chaotic fighting spirit rushed out, sweeping everything.
The Qiankun Seal evolves into chaos, and creation gives birth to all things, presenting a scene of the creation of the world. Killing and chaos intersect, like giant scissors, crushing countless lightnings.
"It's actually... fighting spirit?"
The purple-clothed Immortal Lord's expression was full of shock. He never thought that the guy in front of him at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm could actually master the power of fighting spirit.
At the same time, he also understood why this person could instantly kill a powerful Immortal King with one strike. Fighting spirit is the sublimation and transformation of one's own martial arts will. Even the top geniuses in the immortal world can only be understood and mastered by a few people.
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People who can understand and master the spirit of war are rare in the immortal world. Apart from the six immortals, there are only a few immortal emperors.
A person who masters fighting spirit will have a future achievement of at least being an Immortal Emperor, and may even aspire to become an Immortal Lord!
Thinking of this, the Purple-clothed Immortal Lord did not dare to hold back at all, and pushed his immortal power to the extreme. Such an opponent cannot let him grow, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster in the future.
A Purple Thunder Spear appeared in his hand, which was the treasure of the Immortal Lord. Its power was far beyond the comparison of the Immortal Soldiers of the King.
The endless sea of thunder shrank rapidly and seemed to solidify, sealing Ye Feng in the thunder.
However, Ye Feng's strength was completely beyond his expectation. His fighting spirit was endless, and he easily broke through the lightning and escaped from the trap.
"when!"
A heaven-capturing cauldron appeared above Ye Feng's head. The purple thunder gun hit the cauldron with a loud noise that shook the sky, and thunder splattered in all directions, shattering the vacuum.
Ye Feng's expression was calm and calm. He had activated his fighting spirit to its strongest state. He raised his hand and waved, and a pagoda with glimmering glaze flew out and suppressed the Purple Clothed Immortal Lord opposite.
"boom!"
The Immortal Lord in Purple Clothes shot out a gun, knocking Ye Feng's pagoda away with a bang. Fortunately, the material of his pagoda was not low-grade, otherwise even the King's Immortal Soldiers would be turned into powder when faced with the full blow of the Immortal Lord's Treasure.
Already.
"The great road of creation, return to the origin!"
Ye Feng made a seal with one hand, and the creation furnace flew out, spewing out blue light that filled the sky, covering the purple-clothed Immortal Lord opposite.
The so-called return to the origin is to restore everything in the world to its original state.
This also means that under the Great Way of Creation, the Immortal Lord in Purple Clothes will be deprived of his cultivation, and even his longevity will be reversed, and he will return to the state of a newborn baby.
Creation derives all things from heaven, which contains the mystery of the great road of time.
However, if you want to achieve that level, you must have a very high level of understanding and mastery of the Great Way of Creation. With Ye Feng's current state, it is naturally impossible.
Even if his realm is insufficient, Ye Feng has already mastered some of the secrets of the Avenue of Creation and can still have a certain impact on the Purple Immortal Lord.
"My cultivation..."
The green light of creation shrouded and submerged an area of tens of feet, and several Wangkong City Immortal Kings who were standing not far away watching the battle were also affected, their expressions full of fear and fear.
As time went by, their cultivation fell from the late stage of Immortal King to the middle stage, and then from the middle stage to the early stage.
After reacting, these Immortal Kings immediately retreated crazily until they left the range covered by the green light of creation, and the trend of their cultivation stopped.
The power of thunder and lightning formed a shield on the body surface of the Purple-clothed Immortal Lord, resisting the power of the blue light of creation. However, he was also affected to some extent, and the immortal power was consumed very quickly.
"It's actually the legendary avenue of creation!" The Purple-clothed Immortal Lord was shocked and angry. Being able to cultivate to the level of an Immortal Lord, he can be regarded as a big shot in the Xianting Continent. He is naturally well-informed and can recognize it at a glance.
The magical powers that Ye Feng exerted originated from the Avenue of Creation.
Not only that, he also discovered that the other party not only practiced the Avenue of Creation, but also the Avenue of Chaos, the Avenue of Killing, and a martial arts that he had never heard of or seen before, which made him feel that his immortal power and even his talent were about to be taken away.
generally.
At this moment, many warriors watching the battle from a distance could not help but gasp. Everyone looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. A heavenly immortal actually called Ban Xianjun? What kind of confidence and strength is this?
Ye Feng killed an Immortal King before, and almost everyone saw it. However, most people thought that the Immortal King was killed because of carelessness and underestimation of the enemy. In addition, it was caused by Ye Feng's sneak attack. Moreover, the Immortal King and the Immortal Lord were completely different.
A world of difference.
There are also several Immortal Kings among the hundreds of warriors. The reason why they dare not compete with the people in Wangkong City for the secret realm of the valley is because this Immortal King is in charge.
In the realm of martial arts, since the Immortal Realm, the gap between every small realm is a gap in the sky, let alone the gap between big realms? Even the most rubbish Immortal Lord can kill the Immortal King with no effort.
For most warriors, even if they occasionally heard of the case of the Immortal King killing the Immortal Lord, those are rumors after all. Even if there is such a person, he must be at the peak of the Immortal King, or with the help of powerful Immortal Weapons.
Or you can use top-notch magical powers to cross the border and kill the immortal king.
But what about this man? He is not even an Immortal King, but a peak Immortal. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, all the warriors present would have thought that what was happening in front of them was an illusion.
Even if they see it with their own eyes, some people still can't believe it and can't help but marvel.
Ye Feng stepped forward. Behind him was a scene of chaos opening up the world and creating all things. A divine tower separated the heaven and the earth. The Heaven-Seizing Cauldron and the Creation Furnace were on the left and right. Two battle auras were like coiling dragons, entwined around each other.
On the body.
At this moment, he seemed to be not an immortal, but a god. The immortal king opposite him, who was supposed to be aloof, was instead an ant, and should be kneeling in front of him.
"Go to hell!"
The Immortal Lord in Purple Clothes roared angrily. As an Immortal Lord, he was actually despised by an immortal. This was something he could never tolerate. He used the Purple Thunder Spear with all his strength, vowing to destroy this person's soul.
The purple thunder gun pierced through the void, causing rolling thunder. The lightning flashed like the luster of metal, and its power was even more powerful than before.
Although the strength of the immortal in front of him is no weaker than his own, he is an immortal after all, and his cultivation is definitely not as strong as his own. Once it is consumed for a long time, he will definitely win!
Facing the spear from the Purple-clothed Immortal Lord, Ye Feng had no intention of evading it. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the killing fighting spirit and the chaotic fighting spirit merged in his palm, turning into a Hunyuan killing sword!
"boom!"
The Hunyuan Killing Sword and the Purple Thunder Spear collided fiercely. What shocked the purple-clothed Immortal Lord was that Ye Feng's figure was actually motionless. The powerful impact of his spear had no effect at all.
"How is this possible? Is his physical body stronger than my Immortal Lord's body?" The Purple-clothed Immortal Lord was inexplicably horrified.
However, Ye Feng's face was expressionless and he had no intention of explaining to him. His eyes were full of green light, and his eyes shot out like two sharp swords.
"Sacred consciousness attack?... No! This is an attack where fighting energy condenses the will!" The Purple-clothed Immortal Lord changed his color again.
In the realm of the soul, after the spiritual consciousness, there is the will, and then the fighting spirit. Most warriors only stay at the level of spiritual consciousness. There are very few people who can condense the will, and those who reach the fighting spirit level are even rarer.
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"ah!"
The Purple-clothed Immortal Lord screamed, his sea of consciousness was impacted by the concentrated will of the infinite war energy, and his face became extremely pale.
He pulled away, the brilliance inside his body flickered, and a bronze bell flew out to protect his body. However, this bronze bell was not the treasure of the Immortal Lord, but just an ordinary top-grade immortal weapon.
puff!
The wall of the bronze bell was like paper. It was torn open by the Hunyuan Killing Sword in Ye Feng's hand. Blood spattered in an instant. Half of the purple-clothed Immortal Lord's body was cut off, and blood poured out like a basin.
Not giving the Purple Immortal Lord any chance to counterattack and beg for mercy, Ye Feng struck it with a palm, and a large cauldron evolved from his palm, sealing the opponent in the cauldron, and activated the magical power of the Heavenly Refining Cauldron.
After a moment, a pill wrapped with purple lightning appeared in his hand, as well as a Qiankun Bag.
Ye Feng put away the Qiankun Bag and Purple Thunder Pills, took out a few third-level elixirs and put them into his mouth, and the lost cultivation level was quickly restored.
With his combat power at full strength, he certainly killed the Purple-clothed Immortal Lord, but the loss of his own cultivation was very great. If the Purple-clothed Immortal Lord persisted for a while, he might not have defeated the other party, but his own
Your cultivation level will be exhausted first.
The third-level elixir has little effect when used to improve one's cultivation level, but if it only restores the lost cultivation level, it has an extraordinary effect.
Seeing that the Immortal Lord of Wangkong City was actually killed, all the warriors present could not calm down. Some people looked at Ye Feng nervously and sacrificed their immortal weapons, as if they were worried that this man would go crazy and kill everyone present.
Kill.
The few remaining Wangkong City warriors were also frightened and did not dare to say a word.
The formation master from Wangkong City also stopped what he was doing and looked at Ye Feng solemnly.
This formation mage has the cultivation level of a middle-stage Immortal King. His cultivation level is not very high, but his status is not low. The remaining Immortal Kings in Wangkong City gathered around him to protect him.
"Are you killing Immortal Lord Lei Hong to make you an enemy of our Wangkong City?" The array master, wearing a Bagua robe and holding a whisk in his hand, suddenly said.
Ye Feng sneered and said: "You want to monopolize the medicine garden in this valley's secret realm, are you trying to become my enemy?"
As soon as these words came out, the formation mage was suddenly speechless.
"Get out of the way! Or you'll die!" Ye Feng stepped forward, murderous intent spreading.
"Even if you have the strength of an Immortal Lord, this secret realm is blocked by a top-level fourth-level immortal formation, and you can't enter." The array mage did not get out of the way, but said loudly: "I am a third-level immortal.
Formation master, as long as you give me enough time, I can break through the formation restrictions in the secret realm, but we want 70% of the elixir in the secret realm medicine garden!"
Even the Immortal Lord was killed, and the formation mage knew very well that people like him could not resist the young man in front of him, and monopolizing the secret medicine garden could only be a delusion, so he simply negotiated terms.
Whether in the fairy world or in the divine realm, the most noble ones, apart from the supremely powerful ones, are alchemists, weapon refiners, and formation masters.
If you want to improve your cultivation level quickly, you need to seek medicine from an alchemist.
If you want to increase your strength and refine powerful immortal weapons, you need the help of a weapon refiner.
There are even more places where formation mages are needed. When exploring the secret realms of ruins, you will often encounter various formation restrictions. If you are not proficient in this method, even if you find the treasure, you will only be disappointed.
A third-grade Immortal Formation Master, this is Wangkong City's confidence, because a skilled Formation Master is more rare than an alchemist or a weapon refiner.
"I won't give you a blade of grass in the secret medicine garden. Get out of my way within three breaths or you will die!" Ye Feng snorted coldly and repeated what he just said.