Soon, screams resounded through the sky. Driven by profit, many people did not realize the danger. When they were about to come into contact with the holy soldiers, they left a body of corpses and blood behind.
certainly……
Only a small part of them were pierced by the Holy Power, and more were injured by the strong men of the three sects.
How could they tolerate the Tomb Saint Soldier falling into the hands of others?
"Ha ha……"
Only the fat monk, who was blocked and attacked by the strong men of the three sects, laughed repeatedly, his body was light and agile, he easily shook away the holy power, and went straight to grab him.
In an instant, he had grabbed a flying sword and dropped it back to the ground. The holy power on the sword was sealed by some secret method he didn't know.
"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Buddha will help you survive the calamity. If you dare to plot against Buddha, don't blame Buddha for causing the fire of my Nirvana."
The fat monk suffered several blows on his chest and back, but the strange thing was that this guy looked unconcerned. He reached over his shoulder and a demon master stabbed him with his long sword and pulled it out. He narrowed his eyes like a normal person.
Look at them.
"This monk... is very powerful. I don't know where he comes from."
"No matter who he is, if he seizes our clan's holy weapon, he will have to pay the price with blood."
"I don't believe it. We have more than ten people joining forces, but we can't do anything to a human monk?"
"..."
The strong men of the three tribes from all directions, seeing the holy soldiers falling into the hands of the monks, surrounded them fiercely.
…
call……
On the top of a low mountain, Ye Feng's embarrassed figure stopped, his clothes already soaked with sweat.
After running wildly for so long, some of the medicine in his body finally dissipated, making him feel much better physically.
"Too much is too much, it seems... elixirs really cannot be taken indiscriminately..."
Ye Feng smiled to himself. Fortunately, the Yuanli energy in his body was several times stronger than that of warriors of the same level. Otherwise, he would have really exploded and died.
"Um?"
Just when his mood settled down, suddenly, a suspicious sound came out of Ye Feng's mouth.
He turned around in surprise, and when he saw it, his face changed drastically. There was a tall figure not far away, rushing towards him.
This time it's not the fat monk, but the demon clan who has a big hatred against Ye Feng... the Prisoner King.
"My feeling is correct. It is indeed you."
With his body flashing, Prisoner King quickly arrived in front of Ye Feng. After confirming the latter's identity, his ferocious eyes revealed a bloodthirsty expression.
In the Martial God Sea Territory, the demon tribe lost many strong men, and even Brahma was beheaded by this kid.
Not only did King Qiuye lose his face, but after he returned, he was reprimanded by the senior leaders of the demon clan and deprived him of the qualification to enter the Supreme Demon Palace. This made King Qiuye grit his teeth.
Just now he saw a strange figure running back and forth, which looked very much like the aura of Ye Feng. After searching for a long time, he finally found it.
"So what if it's me? I'm afraid our relationship isn't to the point where you should give up fighting for the treasure and come over to say hello to me."
Ye Feng, who looked much calmer, had thoughts flashing rapidly.
The cultivation level of this demon king is not comparable to that of a small fish. Even when he was at his peak, he might not be his opponent. As for now... it is even more impossible.
With the power of the medicine filling his body, he didn't dare to take action at all.
"Say hello? This king is here to take your life."
Ye Feng's whole body was shaken, and while King Qiye frowned and gathered strength, he rushed towards the direction of the main hall.
Running outside may not necessarily evade the pursuit of King Qiye. Only the direction of the main hall can attract the attention of Bai Hucheng and the Lord of Star City. Once Bai Hucheng shows up, King Qiye will have to think twice before taking action.
There was no other way, so Ye Feng had no choice but to take risks.
The prisoner king who catches up also faces the risk of being killed by the demonic power at any time.
Ye Feng's weird behavior made the Prisoner King stunned for a moment. After reacting, he cursed and chased after him in a hurry.
"Damn human race, I will never let you run away this time!"
Qiye Wang's movements were extremely fast, and he kept reaching out to grab Ye Feng while moving around.
Ye Feng helplessly searched for the auras of Star City Lord and Bai Hucheng, but soon he was disappointed. The place was in a mess, the vitality was chaotic, and the demon power was raging, so he couldn't sense anything at all.
Fortunately, Kunpeng's Jiutian movement was not greatly affected, and Qiye Wang could not catch up with him for the time being.
Boom...
Boom...
Soon, another headache happened for Ye Feng. As he got closer and closer to the main hall, the feeling of heart palpitations reappeared. He could clearly feel a pair of blood-colored eyes staring at him again.
The difference from the previous one was that when they saw him approaching, those eyes revealed a sense of ecstasy, as if they were waiting for Ye Feng's arrival.
"That's right. You are still evil and want to take away my body!"
Ye Feng's scalp felt numb for a while.
The prison king behind him was chasing after him, and he could only grit his teeth and continue to approach the hall.
The demonic power is raging, sweeping across the sky!
Once you are a certain distance away from the main hall, you will have to pay a huge price for every step you take. If you are not careful, you will be shaken away by the power of the monster.
Perhaps because of the deliberate release of those blood-stained eyes, Ye Feng was a little more relaxed than Prisoner King. The latter was blocked ten feet away from Ye Feng, and he was angrily resisting the demonic attack.
"Little beast, if you go over again, you will die without rebirth."
The stalemate lasted for several breaths, and the prisoner king could not get close, so he could only choose to curse loudly.
"Idiot, it sounds like you will let grandpa go. If you have the ability, come over."
Ye Feng was not stingy with his disdainful eyes. He was about to call Bai Hucheng when he suddenly felt a stinging pain on his forehead.
The pair of bloody eyes became clearer in front of his eyes, and it seemed as if there were a pair of big hands trying to pull him over.
Buzz!
At the same time, a wisp of forest-cold demonic energy overflowed from the broken corner of the hall, and jumped towards Ye Feng as quickly as a poisonous snake.