In the middle of the South China Sea, Ye Fei at this time was holding the Lianhua Sword, his body did not move a bit, and the expression on his face was as calm as water, without the slightest intention of dodging.

Within the surrounding spiritual mist, the Pope had already hidden his figure, obviously waiting for a fatal blow.

And in Ye Fei's rear, the power of the sword of the Lord of Judgment was barely retained, and the momentum of the Divine Realm exploded to the extreme.

"Bang ......"

"Boom!"

The silver sword was about to approach, only to see Ye Fei suddenly dodge, and the Lianhua Sword in his hand flipped over, colliding with it suddenly.

The power of the sword of the powerhouse of the Divine Realm can be said to be not to be underestimated, Ye Fei's whole person was instantly shocked back, he only felt a burst of breath rolling in his body, and his consciousness actually produced a trace of vagueness.

"This incarnation, condensed by the Heavenly Palace Jade Plate, is not my body after all." After Ye Fei stabilized his figure, he also felt the disadvantages of the incarnation at this time.

For the control of spiritual power, it is obviously not as smooth as myself, but it is okay in the face of the Yuan Infant Realm, once it fights with the powerhouse of the Divine Realm, this feeling of unfluency is revealed to the bottom.

Moreover, the ice sword in his hand seemed to be only a sword shadow, otherwise the collision of that party would not have been without the slightest damage.

"Opportunity."

"Junior Huaxia, in the face of the two of us joining forces, you dare to be distracted!" In the sky, a low cry came, with a hint of mockery in it.

Between masters, just a slight flaw is completely fatal.

The Pope's figure was revealed, and at this moment it appeared right above Ye Fei's head, and a terrifying coercion blocked Ye Fei's surroundings, and then a dazzling white sky condensed and formed.

"Die." The Pope snorted coldly, and the fatal blow was near.

On the sea below, Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and he saw him slowly raise his head and look into the air, and at the same time, the spiritual light in his palm flashed, and the Lianhua Sword disappeared.

"Thunderworld." The aura around Ye Fei's body changed, and a terrifying fearless momentum erupted from his body.

In the next moment, in the mid-air above, a thunder curtain condensed and formed, almost covering the entire sky, and the power of the violent thunder rolled abnormally, and the momentum coming from it was enough to shock the sky.

Within the Thunder Realm, Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he simply raised his hand and pointed at it.

I saw that above, the surrounding space seemed to freeze in an instant, and the power of the Pope's blow was actually frozen in place.

"This ...... This is the power of the Leyline. ”

"Impossible, the emperor doesn't believe it!" After the Pope's body was locked, his complexion could be described as drastic, and at this time, the power in his body continued to surge, wanting to break free from the blockade of the power of the Leyline.

The Lord of the Judgment in the distance, at the same time, showed disbelief on his face, his body retreated again and again, and it was not easy to withdraw from the Thunder Wind blockade range, and when he looked up at the person in front of him, his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

"In the middle stage of Tongshen, he has been hiding his strength, and this son was originally a strong man in the middle stage of Tongshen." The right hand of the Lord of Judgment holding the sword couldn't help but tremble at this time.

The power of the realm vein almost represents the peak of the martial arts, although the Tongshen Realm, but in the face of this force, there is almost no too much resistance power.

In the mid-air ahead, after the Pope struggled to no avail, his face finally became dark, and his eyes flashed with emptiness, obviously a little difficult to accept, a primordial junior actually comprehended the power of the Boundary Pulse.

In the sky above the South China Sea, Ye Fei at this time, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pinched the trick in his palm at the same time.

"Immortal Thunder!" The seal was formed, and Ye Fei raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

The Western Holy See powerhouse, as long as there is an opportunity, Ye Fei will never show mercy to his subordinates and lose a Divine Realm powerhouse, and these people will have one less bargaining chip for launching a big war in the future.

For the war between the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds, whether it is Ye Fei or Huaxia Yinmen, they are unwilling to see it.

"Stop." At this moment, in the distant sky, an invisible low cry came.

The simple two words, but there is a wordless momentum, which makes people dare not refute, before the person arrives, the momentum goes first, and the spiritual pressure in the air instantly overshadows everyone present.

"Psychic mid-......"

"Lei Wei, give Ye a fall." Ye Fei instantly reacted to the extraordinary strength of the comer, but the offensive in his hand did not stop at this moment.

In mid-air, the thunder curtain rolled and floated, and a thick arc of thunder immediately fell, aiming directly at the Pope in front of him.

If this blow hits, even if this person does not die, most of his body will fall with the power of the Divine Realm.

"Hmph, Bloodline." The voice sounded again, and half of the sky was instantly enveloped in a sea of blood.

Before the words fell, I saw an overseas man wearing a dark red long cloak, handsome appearance, and long hair and shawl, who had already appeared in everyone's sight at this time.

The expression on this person's face was calm, and when he appeared, he raised his arm lightly, and a stream of blood immediately fell from the sky, steadily blocking the thunder blow.

Ye Fei's figure was directly shocked back by an invisible force.

At the same time, with the appearance of this person, the thunder realm condensed by Ye Fei in mid-air was obviously a little lacking in momentum, and it slowly had a tendency to dissipate.

"Bloodline Patriarch, Dracula." Ye Fei stabilized his body and raised his head and swept forward.

Looking at the Western martial arts world, the strongest person Ye Fei has encountered is this blood clan patriarch, there is no doubt that he can't accurately analyze how strong this person's strength is, but compared to Kunlun Zhangjiao, Mengyuan and the others are obviously much stronger than Dracula.

"The treasure house of the Heavenly Palace, it is really opened."

"Master of the Ye family, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your strength has improved a lot." Dracula's face was as usual, and his gaze fell on Ye Fei at the same time.

At this time, in the middle of the air, the blood realm had not yet dissipated, but Ye Fei's thunder realm was gradually retreating, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and Dracula's momentum had already overshadowed the audience.

Dracula glanced at the mist in front of him, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Ye Fei in front of him, with a solemn look on his face at this time, said in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly." ”

The patriarch of the Western Blood Clan appeared, he had already lost the opportunity to kill the people of the Holy See, this strong man who had survived for an unknown number of years may already be the strongest existence in the Martial Arts Realm.

"Heh, you and I are acquaintances."

"In the Holy See Castle at the beginning, my clan let you go once, you have an ancient saying in China called Gift Exchange, immediately open the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace, and the clan will not make a move." Dracula chuckled, looked at Ye Fei and whispered.

When he reached the realm of Dracula, he didn't have much interest in the junior in front of him, and the only thing he cared about was the Heavenly Palace Treasure House.

After hearing this, Ye Fei's eyes couldn't help but flash a faint light, and a look of hesitation flashed on his face.

At this moment, a strong aura swept towards the land of spiritual mist.

Not far from the rear, the powerhouses of the Huaxia Hidden Sect also arrived one after another at this time, and the person led by them was the Dream Fairy of Kunlun, and dozens of people in the group were all strong people at the level of the major hidden gates.

Kunlun Snow Region, Zoroastrianism, Buda Palace, there are already some first-class hidden doors, all of which are the strongest in the door.

Among these people, there are many people who Ye Fei is familiar with, and the movement of the South China Sea Lingxi has obviously shaken the entire Huaxia Hidden Gate.

"Master Ye, I didn't expect the Tiangong Jade Plate to be really in your hands." The person who spoke was Li Gang, the senior uncle of Lei Yin Valley, who had a bold look on his face, and raised his hand towards Ye Fei at the same time.

"Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for many days."

"Ye Family Master ......"

In addition to Kunlun Snow Domain, Mengyuan and others, some first-class hidden sect masters raised their hands and clenched their fists towards Ye Fei at this time.

Yi Yun's father and son from Zhongnan Jianshan are close to this South China Sea, and they also came immediately at this time.

Mengyuan Fairy, who has been taught by Yuechen, these two people are standing at the forefront of everyone, and the Huaxia Martial Arts Hidden Gate is obviously headed by these two people.

The South China Sea was in the middle of the air, close to the western sea, Dracula stood with the people in the Holy See, and the Western martial arts powerhouses not far behind also rushed here at this time.

And in the territory of China, the people in the hidden door of China occupy one side at the same time.

At this time, Ye Fei was at the center of the two forces, and within the spiritual mist barrier below him was the so-called Heavenly Palace Treasure House.

"Ye Fei, since the treasure house is open, you can open the library door." The Dream Yuan Fairy took a step forward, looked at Ye Fei at this time, and said softly.

The eyes of everyone around were all focused on Ye Fei at this time, the importance of the Heavenly Palace Treasury was self-evident, at this moment, the powerhouses of the Eastern and Western martial arts realms gathered, and no one wanted to enter the treasure house directly.

"Kunlun is in charge of the Sect, and the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace is a treasure land that belongs to the Eastern and Western martial arts realms."

"My clan suggested that the two sides of us establish a peace treaty for the sake of treasure hunting, and there will be no major conflict." Dracula also took a step forward at this time, looked ahead and spoke slowly.

These two can almost represent the two forces, and their words are naturally not questioned by anyone.

"Well, the patriarch is right, within the Heavenly Palace Treasure House, the grudges between the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds can be put aside for the time being." The Dream Fairy nodded slightly, and then responded.

When everyone around heard this, they all nodded one after another, the entire martial arts world has gathered here, almost half of the strong people, once there is a conflict, it will undoubtedly cause the second war of the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds.

This point is naturally extremely clear in the hearts of these powerhouses at the level of teaching.

"In that case, junior Huaxia, don't open the treasure house yet." Dracula's gaze froze, and he was speechless, and then locked Ye Fei's figure.

This kind of spiritual blockade is undoubtedly an extremely provocative act.

Mengyuan and the others didn't say anything at this time, but just set their eyes on Ye Fei at the same time, compared to Ye Fei's life and death, she was undoubtedly more related to the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace.

The people of Huaxia Hidden Sect, some of them are strong, although they are unhappy in their hearts at this time, they don't say much when they see the Dream Fairy, and everyone is not easy to speak for a while.

"Open the Treasure Trove ......"

"What if Ye refuses." Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and the momentum on his body immediately condensed, glanced at everyone around him, and said in a deep voice.