Almost at the moment Ye Feng finished speaking, the long sword in his hand also slowly fell.
Originally, a few clan elders wanted to ridicule him or something.
But almost at the next moment, a great terror suddenly appeared in the hearts of the two clan elders.
Buzz!
Even this terrifying artistic conception made everyone on the entire battlefield tremble and unconsciously stop what they were doing.
Countless people on the battlefield below stopped all of a sudden, raised their heads, and looked at the young man in black high in the sky.
Ye Feng's eyes were extremely cold now, and he slowly used this terrifying sword.
Death of the Gods, this is the third sword that Uncle Nan taught him, and it is also the most terrifying sword.
Even Uncle Nan once said that if he really understood the charm of the third sword, I am afraid that there would be no opponent for him in the entire Longyuan Continent.
What a domineering sentence!
Although Ye Feng didn't know if Uncle Nan was bragging a little bit, it can be imagined that this sword was absolutely terrifying.
So today, against the two elders of the deadly realm in front of him, Ye Feng was able to test his ultimate sword.
"Buzz!"
Almost at this moment, a kind of great destruction, great terror, great vastness, and ancient destructive energy of great years suddenly appeared on the entire field.
The whole world seems to become dim all of a sudden.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
At this moment, the two clan elders who were originally full of confidence had a look of deep fear in their eyes.
Facing Ye Feng's slowly slashing sword, all their strength was unable to move.
Under this sword, the world is desolate, all things wither, and all the aloof gods will fall and eventually go to destruction!
"ah!"
"horrible!"
The two elders of the Fatal Realm tribe were howling like crazy. With.
"ah!"
And at the next moment, a scene that terrified everyone appeared.
In front of everyone's horrified vision, the two elders of the deadly realm, extremely powerful super strong men, were actually withering away at this moment.
That’s right!
What made everyone feel extremely frightened was that the entire bodies of the two clan elders were slowly sagging, their skin became more and more loose, and their eyeballs shriveled up.
Their entire energy and energy seemed to have been wiped out all of a sudden, as if they had been shrouded in time, and their vitality was quickly disappearing.
"Ah! What kind of existence is this boy?"
The two clan elders howled miserably, and finally, under the shocked and horrified gazes of countless people, they collapsed, died instantly, and fell to the ground.
And during the whole process, Ye Feng didn't have any earth-shattering fighting spirit.
He simply fired a sword.
But this sword was shocking to the heavens and the earth, making ghosts and gods cry!
"you……"
Prince Split Sky watched helplessly as his three most powerful trump cards died, and deep fear finally appeared in his eyes.
"Ye Feng, you can't kill me! You can't kill me! I am the eldest prince of the Split Heaven Dynasty!"
boom!
But the next moment, Ye Feng stepped forward directly, stretched out a hand, and the hand instantly expanded into a huge glazed crystal hand in the void, and instantly held Prince Splitter in his hand.
Ye Feng stared at Prince Split Sky, with a hint of sneer in his tone, and said: "I dare to kill even Long Zhetian in front of everyone in the world. You are a prince of a low-level dynasty, what should I not dare to kill!"
"
"The peerless evildoer who killed Long Zhetian was you!"
Prince Split's eyes suddenly trembled
.
Before he entered the battlefield outside the territory, he had heard his father say this.
The son of the Thunder Sword Master of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, the son of such a big shot, was killed by a peerless evildoer in a small dynasty.
His father once reminded him that if he went to a foreign battlefield, he must not mess with that peerless monster.
Prince Splitting the Sky never expected that he would be so unlucky that he would encounter the legendary peerless monster in this northwest land.
At this time, Prince Split Sky wanted to say something else.
"boom!"
But the next moment, Ye Fengjing's big hand exerted force and crushed his whole body.
"ah!!"
Prince Split Sky let out an extremely shrill scream and died instantly.
"What?"
"Really kill him directly?"
The countless disciples of the Splitting Heaven Clan below were looking at the scene in the sky, their eyes suddenly filled with deep horror.
They originally thought that Ye Feng, the leader of the Wind God Alliance, had used extremely powerful means to defeat Prince Splitting the Sky.
But considering the special status of Prince Split Sky, perhaps the leader of the Wind God Alliance will not kill him.
But what everyone never expected was that Ye Feng squeezed Prince Split Heaven to death without any hesitation.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
At this time, countless disciples of the Splitting Heaven Clan had dull eyes. They were so frightened that they suddenly squatted on the ground, abandoning their weapons and armor. They had no intention of fighting anymore.
Because the most noble commander in their hearts, Prince Split Sky, had fallen, they instantly lost all confidence and fighting spirit.
"Don't kill the disciples of the Wind God Alliance. Gather all the disciples of the Splitting Heaven Clan and let them go through the alliance ceremony!"
Ye Feng this At this time, he stood on the sky and gave instructions to everyone below.
"Yes, Alliance Leader!"
All the generals of the Fengshen Alliance clasped their fists and shouted.
At this time, Ye Feng grabbed hold of Prince Split Sky and the bodies of the three clan elders with his big hand, and then he disappeared in the Wind God Alliance shelter in an instant.
Ye Feng soon arrived at his own private underground practice room in the shelter.
Shang laughed loudly in his mind at this time and said: "Ye Feng, you are angry this time!"
The skills of three senior experts in the fatal realm are an extremely abundant amount of energy!
Moreover, Prince Splitting Heaven, the master of Splitting Heaven Clan, must have countless wealth in his possession since he has occupied the northwest land for so long.
In addition, Ye Feng's biggest gain is the more than 10,000 young geniuses in the Tiantian Clan!
When they join the Wind God Alliance one after another and imprint their own luck marks on the sacred stone sculptures, it will definitely be an extremely huge flow of luck.
"Perhaps, my luck mark can be used to directly and arrogantly rush into the level of saint-level luck!"
Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart, and began to devour the three life-killing realm experts in front of him, as well as a top genius from the eighth level of the magical power realm.
Ever since that time I met Shui Bingyan, a powerful saint-level genius in the depths of the wilderness.
The urgency in Ye Feng's heart became more and more intense.
He knew that his strength was still far behind the truly top saint-level geniuses in this extraterrestrial battlefield.
Fortunately, Prince Riten solved this problem for himself.
Not only did he "send" countless disciples of the Splitting Heaven Clan to share his luck, but he also "sent" three powerful elders of the Life-Destroying Realm who possess deep magic power.
"The oven of creation!"
"Swallow!"
Ye Feng roared, and instantly a simple oven appeared behind him and began to devour it.