The oncoming wind didn't look like a fist at all. It looked like a wild ancient beast coming straight towards him. The energy it carried made his face hurt. The lightning that emerged was far more powerful than the lightning power he had inspired.
"This kid actually has thunder veins!"
What frightened him the most was Ye Feng's fist wrapped in thunder. The Golden Eagle Thunder Prison Kill was his ultimate skill. With the power of thunder, he was invincible.
But this time, he had to surrender.
"roll!"
Gritting his teeth hard, he could only roar and charge forward, firing his bow without turning back. When two strong men met, if he backed down, what would he do to fight against the sharp human boy?
Under the gaze of dozens of surprised eyes, the thunder fist and his thunder prison fiercely connected.
Both energies were violent and overbearing. The thunder that was torn to the limit was shrinking continuously. At the moment of contact, it expanded rapidly at several times the speed, and then... suddenly exploded.
Thunder clouds filled the air, and the energy was shattered into pieces. The fist was unstoppable and completely destroyed the Thunder Prison. The energy aftermath rushed out for more than ten feet before slowly stopping.
The violent explosion knocked both Ye Feng and Prisoner King back a few steps before they stopped each other.
Ye Feng's face was pale, and the thunder in his fists had not completely dissipated. The counterattack force of the thunder made his chest feel tight. King Qiye was worthy of being a long-established demon king, and the martial arts skills he displayed were quite powerful.
In comparison, Prisoner King is even more embarrassed.
A gash was opened in his chest, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the golden eagle on the back of his head became dim, losing its previous luster.
"What an awesome boy!"
The demon race has always prided itself on being physically powerful. King Qiye asked himself that he would not lose to a human race whose cultivation level was not as good as his own. But a scene happened in front of him that made him unbelievable.
Boom!
While he was still in a state of shock, Ye Feng on the other side suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet, and shot out like a cannonball again, with lightning flashing on his right fist.
The second punch hit in front of him instantly.
At this moment, King Qiye had the idea of escape.
The power displayed by Ye Feng's second punch was no weaker than the first punch, but his Golden Eagle Martial Spirit could no longer gather the same offensive power as before.
Subconsciously, he shook his body and flew towards where the strong demon clan men gathered above.
What ambitions and ambitions, what kind of martial arts have become unimportant in the face of old fate.
Without a life, everything is just talk.
"Still want to leave?"
Ye Feng, who snorted coldly when he saw the King of Prisoners escaping, refused to give up. The riot state lasted only for a limited time, and he would fall into a certain period of weakness after each use. Once activated, he would achieve something.
This demon king must be killed today.
Thunder exploded under his feet, and Ye Feng's figure disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of King Qi Ye, with his finger a little further away.
The red lotus karma fire surged out, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly increased.
"That is?"
"Strange fire!"
It's just that Ye Feng was only thinking about killing the Prisoner King, but he forgot one thing.
The appearance of Karma Fire immediately attracted the attention of countless powerful people.
"Red as blood, shaped like a lotus, could it be... the red lotus karma fire ranked seventh on the list of strange fires!"
Several strong men from the three tribes suddenly turned around, gave up fighting the fat monk who took away the holy weapon, and turned to look at Ye Feng.
Although holy weapons are valuable, they cannot be compared with strange fire.
The value of the two is vastly different.
Bang!
The Prisoner King was so eager to escape that he had no time to pay attention to the fire that was coming so quickly. In an instant, the unique purifying power of the red lotus karma fire fell on him.
His mind was burned by the fire of karma, he screamed and his whole body froze.
But before he could react, Ye Feng's figure descended condescendingly, and a huge fist hit his Tianling Cap directly.
Bo...
Wherever the fist passed, the air vibrated, and a thin crack appeared, like a twisted snake, filling the air with a heart-stopping aftermath.
"Spare my life!"
Prisoner King's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was shaking violently. What awaited him was a huge sea of fire.
The fire of karma began to burn and grow from the point of contact. In an instant, he was burned into a ball of fire, and his begging for mercy stopped abruptly.
"Bold."
"How dare you kill me, the demon king of the demon clan!"
Ye Feng had just withdrawn his karma fire when he heard a violent roar that exploded in the air, and several powerful monsters swooped down from the sky. The leader was the powerful being who looked like Brahma.
The sound surged like a flood, shaking everyone below away. Ye Feng prepared, but still staggered a bit.
"Brother Brahma, I remembered that this boy... killed Brahma's nephew."
Beside him, a demon king suddenly shouted loudly, apparently recognizing Ye Feng's identity.
"What?!"
Hearing these words, the monster clan suddenly became extremely cold and stern, and his body was full of monster energy. In an instant, his figure was approaching Ye Feng like lightning.
"My son Fentian had the appearance of being in a state of trance, but he died at the hands of a villain. There is a sworn enemy. If I don't search for your soul and refine it today, how can I, Fan Ao... how can I lead this clan?"
This big demon approached like a fleeting shadow, and spread out a palm from a long distance, facing the wind, turning into a monstrous claw, and pinched Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed.
The one who came was too strong and too powerful to be dealt with by himself.
And although he certainly had the intention of avenging Fentian, in reality... he might not have taken a fancy to the Red Lotus Karmic Fire he had just used.
Too careless.
This time, there was really some carelessness.
Uh-huh...
Just when Ye Feng was about to use his mental power to cooperate with the strange fire and resist it with all his strength, a powerful whistle shook the sky and pierced the sky. The figure of a white tiger came through the sky, and a ball of ice-cold evil energy in his hand waved towards that person.
Just grab the giant palm that fell.
boom……
The ice soul was extremely sharp and indestructible, but after hitting the giant palm, the giant palm gathered by the demonic power did not dissipate, but instead emitted monstrous demonic fire, burning the void.
Miso miso miso.
The white tiger fell back a few feet into its figure, twisted its body, and the chill in its hands became even more intense. The ice soul flower spun at high speed and struck hard at Fen Ao's giant palm.
Bang!
The huge demonic claw finally shattered and was stirred into nothingness by the Ice Soul Flower, but Bai Hucheng was obviously not relaxed. He flew backwards for dozens of feet and hit an ancient tree, which was shattered.
"Huh? A mere saint who has just become a saint and has never survived a calamity actually dares to interfere in my business?"
Do not overestimate your own capabilities.
Fen Ao smiled sullenly in mid-air, obviously he didn't expect that there would be any human race that dared to come forward to stop him, and he was heartbroken.
That kid has the strange fire... He is bound to get it. If there are still people who insist on intervening regardless of life and death, let's kill them all together.
call out--
Fen Ao formed a seal with both palms, and layers of laws of heaven and earth fell down. The sharp demonic energy was devastating and soul-stirring, causing the expressions of everyone around him to change drastically.
"The law gathers the sword, the power of heavenly calamity."
"How can this master of the demon race use the laws of heaven and earth at will to be so strong? The human race, an old man and a young man, will not be his opponent."
"The Fen'ao Demon Saint is a saint who has survived two tribulations. They are...knowing they are seeking death."
"A mere human race dares to kill our demon elites. I really don't know how to write the word "death"..."
There were also many monsters with sarcasm and disdain on their lips, looking at Bai Hucheng and Ye Feng as if they were dead people.