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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-six chapters shocked the world

Chapter 1176: The shocking storm

Using Ye Feng’s current cultivation level to exert the tears of the gods, the power is unimaginable and it is several times stronger than before. The aura alone captures people's hearts and brings endless oppression to everyone.

The key is that Ye Feng broke through the Holy Emperor this time, his strength soared too much, and the potential of the imperial body began to be released. In the future, he will become stronger and stronger, and the gap with the cultivators in the same realm will grow bigger and bigger.

The descendant of the god of heaven fell directly. Although he practiced a technique of gathering soul thoughts, he was split in half by Ye Feng before and could still condense his body instantly, but he could not stop the sword light of the god of heaven's tears.

As the sword light crushed, his body was directly crushed and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The onlookers were shocked, but not surprising, because similar things had happened in the holy city before, and they had already spread and everyone knew it.

At that time, the descendants of the two gods at the first level of the Holy Emperor were killed by Ye Feng with his hands. Now this scene seems normal.

Ye Feng stood silently with his hands behind his back, too lazy to take a look at him, and his eyes silently focused on Jian Wuhen's ring.

Jian Wuhen's cultivation level was much different from that man. Although he relied on the sword light that kept piercing down, preventing the opponent from fighting him in close proximity, it seemed that he still struggled.

“No trace…”

Jian Wuhen shouted lightly, and he seemed to know all this. He walked onto the ring just to sharpen himself and did not expect to kill his opponent. At this time, he directly used the sword that he had realized from the tears of the gods and the gods, and was about to withdraw after the display and give it to Ye Feng.

"boom……"

A terrifying sword light pierced from the air. Although the aura was not as good as the tears of the gods that Ye Feng had just cast, it also carried a terrifying aura, which was very forced. In addition, Jian Wuhen's swordsmanship was unusual, this sword was even more amazing.

"Damn it, an ant, let you live until now, and you will be killed in the future!" The descendant of the god was already extremely impatient. Because the other person was killed, he could see clearly that he wanted to escape, but he had no chance, because he knew very well that staying would be a dead end. This imperial body was much more terrifying than they thought, and he was simply a monster.

Although Ye Feng's cultivation is the same as theirs, and he is only at the first level of the Holy Emperor Realm, his power is several times higher than them. He can crush them with just raising his hand and cannot compete at all.

"boom……"

He suddenly soared into the sky, rushed towards the sword light that pierced down, and his fists burst out with endless divine light and suddenly bombarded him.

He wanted to break Jian Wuhen's sword directly, and then took the opportunity to escape.

Ye Feng naturally had already seen through this person's intention, but he was not in a hurry and silently took a long sword in front of the ring into his hand.

"puff……"

"ah……"

Jian Wuhen's sword was indeed terrifying. Although it did not cause fatal injuries to the descendants of the god that day, it left a terrifying hole on him, causing him to roar in an instant, and a string of blood beads splashed out and fell from the air.

However, after shattering the sword light, although he was injured and extremely angry, the descendant of the god did not dare to hesitate at all, and rushed up to the sky and wanted to escape.

"snort!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and the true energy surged out of his body, and he poured it into the long sword in his hand. Then he raised his hand and beat it out.

It was obviously just an ordinary weapon, but under the infusion of Yefeng's powerful true energy, the entire long sword was dyed golden, emitting infinite golden light, accompanied by an extremely strong murderous intent, like a peerless holy soldier, with extraordinary power.

"puff……"

Before everyone could react, they just felt that the descendant of the god seemed to want to escape. However, under countless gazes, a golden light soared into the sky from Ye Feng. After a few breaths, he caught up with the man and pierced him instantly. The violent force even took him to fly high in the sky at a very fast speed. After a moment, his body collapsed and turned into dozens of corpses and fell down.

Ye Feng had already expected this scene, because the weapon was very ordinary and could not bear his strong power, and it would collapse directly after not long.

"Play..."

Pieces of flesh and blood fell down, and the blood fell to the ground like raindrops, making a messy sound.

The ring was surrounded by elegant birds, and countless cultivators watching were stunned. The two descendants of the gods had been entrenched in the small holy city for a long time. They were invincible in the eyes of everyone, because the people who walked on the ring could not survive and were all ruthlessly killed, but now they died in the blink of an eye. So fast, many people didn't even see clearly and had not come back to their senses.

"Let's go, go to another place to take a look!" Ye Feng spoke to Jian Wuhen who was walking down the ring, very calm.

"These people are indeed strong, even more terrifying than the peerless genius in the Holy Realm. If Yuan Bai and Jin Long were not dead, they would probably not be their opponents!" Jian Wuhen sighed lightly, feeling a little powerless, after all, his cultivation is still too weak now.

Ye Feng sighed and said, "The descendants of the gods are still fine these days. Although several people have reached the Great Saint realm, they are not unbearable. What I am really worried about are those supreme powerhouses..."

Jian Wuhen fell silent after hearing this. Ye Feng had already informed him of everything. He didn't know what situation the Shura Holy Realm would fall into when the catastrophe really came.

Because without the emperor, no one can compete with those strong gods.

When everyone in the square reacted and began to exclaim, Ye Feng and Jian Wuhen had already left.

...

The next day, in a small city, a descendant of a god fell, and his cultivation was stronger than the four people who had fallen before. This man had reached the second level of the Holy Emperor.

In the following days, there were no shocking news from all over the Shura Holy Land. Ye Feng seemed to be crazy and searched for traces of the descendants of the gods. There were nearly ten people who died in his hands. What was surprising was that there was also a descendant of the gods at the peak of the Holy Emperor.

According to the news, Ye Feng only made one sword, but that sword was very amazing. Just like Ye Feng's incarnation, the descendant of the God of the Holy Emperor's peak was also too careless, and his body was shattered by Ye Feng. It could have been condensed, but Ye Feng directly burned into ashes with the Phoenix Divine Fire.
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