At this time, Ye Feng's whole heart was filled with extreme anger and deep murderous intent.
Buzz!
Terrifying evil aura and murderous intent rushed out of Ye Feng's body, and even formed a bloody giant behind him, which was a symbol of his murderous heart at this time.
This shows how angry he was in his heart at this time.
"boom!"
Almost at this moment, Ye Feng's body suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying martial arts aura.
"Two steps of martial arts?"
The old man in golden robe laughed loudly and shouted disdainfully: "You dare to fight against me with such a weak cultivation level. It is really the light of a firefly that dares to compete with the bright moon!"
The tone of the old man in golden robe was filled with deep mockery.
Obviously, in his eyes, Ye Feng's anger and murderous intent at this moment were as ridiculous and powerless as a child's anger.
"The rules of this world are that the strong are respected. The strong can decide everything, including fate. You, a young disciple, have no strength or foundation, how can you fight against me?"
The old man in golden robe said one sentence after another. He stepped forward, his eyes were like knives, staring at Ye Feng and sneering coldly.
"boom!"
But at this moment, Ye Feng really doesn't want to talk nonsense with this golden-robed old man. What he wants to do now is kill.
Ye Feng's body was covered with golden light, fully stimulating all his power.
Ye Feng, who practices the Divine Art of Creation, is extremely powerful and almost invincible at the same level.
Although the old man in golden robe is a half-step venerable.
But after being cleansed by the Fountain of Life, the lair of dark gold ancient demons, Ye Feng's current combat power has become extremely terrifying.
So at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly rushed in front of the golden-robed old man and stretched out a hand.
Buzz!
His fist suddenly turned into the color of gold, as if it had just been cast from the divine furnace, flowing with immortal brilliance and full of unparalleled brute force.
"Crack!"
The old man in golden robe didn't even have time to resist, Ye Feng punched him in the chest, and the old man in golden robe's ribs were shattered in an instant.
"Wow!"
The old man in gold robe suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt that his chest was not hit by a fist, but by a big mountain hitting it.
"What?!"
The most shocked people at this time were the group of disciples from the Royal Martial Arts Academy.
They were originally watching a good show and wanted to see how the old man in golden robe tortured Ye Feng to death.
Because Lei Wuji was tricked and killed by them, many disciples of the Royal Martial Arts Academy felt that with the presence of the golden-robed old man, a half-step master, they no longer had any opponents in this ancient ruins.
But now, looking at the incomparably brave and invincible Ye Feng, the aura of a strong man, the evil spirit that kills the world, makes all the disciples of the Royal Martial Arts Academy feel a deep fear.
They suddenly became afraid, fearing that the old man in gold robe would be defeated.
"Don't worry! It must have been a sneak attack by the boy Ye Feng just now that injured the elder. After all, this boy is just a second-step martial artist, too weak."
A disciple of the Royal Martial Arts Academy spoke up.
"Golden Sky Fierce Sun Slash!"
The golden-robed old man's ribs were broken, his eyes were frightened and angry, and he instantly displayed a powerful martial arts.
A large golden sword light suddenly burst out from his whole body, like thousands of arrows shooting out, covering the entire sky at once.
Even at the end, a huge sky-reaching sword light was formed, and it struck Ye Feng at once.