Just when everyone felt that no one in the entire Sword Sect could resist Long Zhetian.
boom!
Suddenly, the clouds not far away suddenly started to surge.
"Long Zhetian, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?"
A voice full of peerless coldness suddenly sounded in this world.
"What is this sound?"
Almost at this moment, many people in the entire field heard this familiar voice, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's Ye Feng! He hasn't left yet?"
The face of the sect leader who was lying in the ruins suddenly changed.
Perhaps in the eyes of many other disciples, Ye Feng's voice at this time brought them encouragement.
But the sect leader knows that this Long Zhetian is too powerful, and the background behind it is too deep, and it is simply not something they can resist now.
Ye Feng should choose to leave!
Buzz!
And just when countless people were shocked by this sound.
The endless clouds and mist in the distance surged towards both sides, and a majestic black dragon with a length of several kilometers appeared.
A tall and tall young man in black clothes stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the head of the giant dragon, his shoulders towering like a god, his eyes as cold as hooks and as clear as the moon, giving people an indescribable sense of shock.
The young man stepped on the head of the giant dragon, which surged from the endless clouds.
This is an extremely shocking scene!
The boy in black is naturally Ye Feng!
The black dragon under his feet is exactly the evil beast manifested by Shang!
At this moment, Ye Feng faced off against Long Zhetian, preparing to reveal all his trump cards.
Because Ye Feng knew very well that his battle with Long Zhetian would be the ultimate battle of the Great Yan Dynasty!
"You are indeed here."
Long Zhetian suddenly stood up from the throne in the distance.
He stared at Ye Feng with his majestic eyes and said indifferently: "Although I have never met you, I have heard all about your deeds in the past few days since I came back. It is a pity that I was not able to kill you with one hand in Tianmo City.
You thief, I let you escape wearing the Demon Lord's armor."
When Ye Feng heard what Long Zhetian said, he knew that Long Zhetian was belittling himself.
But Ye Feng remained calm and just said with a sneer: "It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with one blow in the ancient ruins."
"Ancient ruins? What do you mean?"
Long Zhetian hasn't reacted yet.
Buzz!
But at this time, a gap suddenly opened between Ye Feng's eyebrows.
It was as if a heavenly eye had opened, and what was surging inside was the incomparably blue divine light, as if there was a vast ocean hidden in the gap between Ye Feng's brows.
"This is...my light of the deep sea?!"
Long Zhetian's originally indifferent look suddenly changed drastically.
He said with great shock and anger: "The mysterious man who attacked and killed me in the ancient ruins and robbed me of the light of the deep sea was actually you, Ye Feng!"
"good very good!"
Long Zhetian laughed angrily, and overwhelming terrifying murderous intent surged through his body. His voice was as cold as ice, as if he wanted to freeze everything: "Ye Feng, you are really too audacious, and you are simply unforgivable!"
"Shut up!"
Ye Feng was not afraid of Long Zhetian's majesty at all, but shouted loudly: "Long Zhetian, do you really think you are the God Emperor in heaven? Just one word can determine the life and death of others, and judge them
The fate of others? I came here today just to kill you!"
boom!
The moment Ye Feng finished speaking, his body suddenly burst into golden light!