Chapter 1393: The Storm Rises (2)

The last force of the people said directly: "Tell me, how should we divide the interests of this small country?"

"Let's not talk about dividing up the interests, my opinion, first join forces to break the formation, see who has more strength and kill more people, and finally decide to divide the share. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "The young man's grandfather's eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Yes!"

"No comment!"

The two forces agreed one after another, they are all strong people from the Nine Palace Realm, in this kind of small country, no one can do it, of course they have to do whatever they want, the enemy of the palace in front of them is the strongest is the guardian formation, and the other people are not in their eyes at all, even the so-called Holy Fire Martial Monarch who has just appeared is just a young man of the Eightfold Saint Realm, in their eyes, he is a lamb, and he can be killed at will.

Eldest Sun Fang followed the clansmen to the scene, she hated Ye Feng for humiliating her in public on the street, and she wanted to see the former Holy Fire Martial Monarch die in front of her eyes, or be suppressed, bullied in every way, and vent the hatred in her heart.

"Ye Feng, do you remember what I said? I said that you would regret it, now that your end is coming, see if you dare to act in front of me?"

Ye Feng's gaze looked towards Eldest Sun Fang, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are really happy, but no matter how you and your family jump, you can't see any of the scenes you want to see!"

"Hmph, you just have a hard mouth, now that all the venerable seniors of the outer realms are gathered here, you will have wings in your ribs, and you will not escape the miserable end of being suppressed. Eldest Sun Fang said coldly.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, he didn't even have the heart to talk to her, his gaze, looking into the distance, the people in the Sword Tower, calculating the time, should be almost there.

Ye Feng retracted his gaze, raised his footsteps, and stepped towards the outside of the formation.

"Young Master!" Wan Changhe shouted with a tense expression.

"Brother Feng......" Gao Hu and the others all lost their faces, although they heard what Qin Hong had said, Ye Feng was outside the old capital of the Holy Capital, shocking the achievements of a group of venerables, but they were still worried about him.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me!" Ye Feng's confident voice came back, and at the same time, he stepped out of the formation, holding his hands behind his back, standing proudly in front of the powerhouses of the three outer regions.

"King Ye Feng...... It's out!" The crowd of onlookers from a distance looked at each other in shock, what did the king want to do? How could he get out of the Great Array of Holy Patterns that could protect him?

"Ha, a little bold!" The people of the three forces, like a group of fierce tigers, looked down on a wolf king, and someone commented.

"Grandpa!" the deposed young man's eyes lit up and he immediately shouted, with an expectant look on his face!

"Who's going to suppress him, but don't kill him, capture him alive, and throw him to my grandson, and torture him however he wants!" said the young grandfather indifferently.

Ye Feng said lightly: "Very good, I have memorized everything you said, it is still early today, the accounts between us, calculate slowly, I promise, I will definitely settle all the accounts with you today." ”

"Boom!" a Venerable stepped out and said in a cruel voice: "Idiot little fellow, I will let you understand what it means to sit in and watch the sky!"

When the words fell, his palm was raised, and a surging flame big hand grabbed from the sky, and the supernatural power he played was shocking.

"I'm afraid this palm can slap countless people to death!" Everyone in the distance, seeing the Venerable make a move, their hearts trembled one by one, the giant palm of flames, destroying the heavens and the earth, with one palm, how many holy realms are afraid to be slapped to death!

Ye Feng looked extremely small under that giant palm, and everyone's hearts tightened!

"Ho!" Ye Feng squinted his eyes, looked up at the sky, slammed his body into the air, raised his palm and blasted out, everyone saw that in the void, a huge dark palm print appeared, and a violent pitch-black flame appeared fiercely, hitting the sky.

"Boom!" two huge palm prints slammed into each other, and terrifying flames overflowed.

"Ah......h

Heaven and earth were silent, and everyone stared at Ye Feng in disbelief, the Holy Fire Martial Monarch...... Can you use the power of the Holy Realm to kill the Venerable?

Sonorous!

"The king is mighty!"

In the formation, a large number of brave and martial iron guards struck the Changge halberd one after another, shouting and cheering, their eyes burning with blood, and they punished the Venerable with one move, this is the martial arts king they followed.

"The ...... of the young master's growth How powerful is it?" Wan Changhe, Dan Lao and the others, their surprised eyes almost popped out of their sockets, they heard Qin Hong describe the rumors that Ye Feng was outside the Holy Capital City, shocking a group of Venerables, but hearing it was hearing it with their ears, seeing it with their own eyes, it was still extremely shocking, and it was hard to believe it.

And the people watching in the Falling Star City in the distance were even more shocked as if they were witnessing a myth, the last time Ye Feng returned, he killed the Holy Realm, this time, he directly killed the Venerable, this progress is simply terrifying.

"......" Changsun Fang and her people were so frightened that their eyes were dull, their hearts were beating wildly, and her face was even more pale, and she almost fainted in shock.

Many of her clansmen turned their heads and stared at her fiercely, hating her for being too cheap when she spoke, in case King Ye Feng could really withstand this big difficulty, and investigate it, their eldest grandson family would definitely be beaten by this cheap girl's mouth, and the blood of the clan would flow like a river.

Of course, the people in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords on the scene all knew that once Ye Feng survived the difficulties, their fate would be miserable, but the so-called crimes were not as good as their wives and children, at most, they were rebellious warriors who wanted to get involved in the palace, and they were hunted down and suppressed, and their relatives might not necessarily be killed. But just now, this cheap girl, with a cheap mouth, humiliated and ridiculed King Ye Feng, I am afraid that once they get through the difficulties, they will face the catastrophe of extermination......

As soon as he thought of this, those warriors of the eldest grandson family couldn't wait to tear apart the cheap mouth of the eldest grandson fang.

The eyes of the people of the three forces were also condensed, how could it be possible, such a small country like the Holy Flame had such a martial arts Tianjiao? The Venerable of the Eight Kills and One Heavy Realm of the Holy Realm, even if it was a young Tianjiao of the Nine Palace Realm, not many people could do it, right?

"Grandpa, if one can't do it, let many people work together, or let someone with two respects and realms take action, and he must be broken into pieces!" The young man saw Ye Feng so powerful, and his face was hideous.

His grandfather, Venerable Venerable, nodded slowly, and said indifferently: "It's a pity, there is a demon in a small country, but in the face of us and others, no matter how much you struggle, it is useless, you are doomed to a dead end, who will kill him?"