Chapter 1185 Three Thousand Avenues

Although Ye Feng's actions made the three great saints, Zixiao Palace and Tiansheng Sect, were extremely angry, they also surprised them.

Not only was Ye Feng dared to attack them directly, but the two eyes rushed out of Ye Feng's eyes actually had a sharp aura, which was as sharp as two sword lights, and even more powerful murderous intent was accompanied by them.

"Hmph, ignorant!"

One of the great saints in Zixiao Palace was surprised and suddenly shouted coldly, brushed by one hand, and an invisible wave suddenly surged in front of him, shattering Ye Feng's two eyes.

"Ignorance, you're looking for death!" The other person was furious in an instant, raised his hand and wanted to slam it out, but he knew in his heart that Ye Feng was not that easy to kill. Not to mention that Ye Feng had the Xumi Realm left by the Demon Ancestor, he could hide in at any time. The fierce soldiers left by the Demon Ancestor in Ye Feng's hand could resist them.

At this time, a wicked smile slowly appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he exuded endless coldness. He glanced at the descendants of the gods in the middle of the army, and then looked at the three great saints of the Tiansheng Sect and Zixiao Palace, and sneered: "Originally you would not be able to survive now. When you were defeated, you escaped from the ice field like a dog from a betrayal family. At that time, I planned to completely wipe out you out after entering the Holy Emperor Realm, but I didn't expect that the descendants of the gods would suddenly come down from the realm!"

Ye Feng then spoke, "But I never thought that the two super sects would be willing to be others' lackeys!"

Ye Feng sneered repeatedly, his words were full of ridicule.

There is no doubt that as soon as Ye Feng said this, the three great saints of Zixiao Palace and Tiansheng Sect changed their faces, and at the same time they made them furious in an instant.

"Imperial body child, today I will let you die without a place to die!" The great saint of Tiansheng Sect stared at Ye Feng with his eyes tightly. They formed an alliance with the descendants of the gods to jointly attack the Ice and Snow Palace, which attracted criticism and even abuse. He was very clear about this, but as long as Ye Feng can be killed, what if they are criticized by the world?

Because after this battle, not only will the Ice and Snow Holy Palace be completely destroyed, but the Taihuang Sect will even be destroyed. At that time, the Tiansheng Sect and the Zixiao Palace will become the two most powerful forces in the Shura Holy Realm and will not have any threats.

"boom……"

After shouting angrily, the great saint of Tiansheng Sect took action directly, and his palm suddenly poked out and grabbed Ye Feng. The whole space seemed to be compressed together under his palm in an instant, and endless power gathered towards Ye Feng where he stood, and wanted to crush him directly.

"I'm old, I'm still a great holy realm. Is there just a little power? If I were just a holy king realm, I didn't seem to have any help when facing the great holy realm, but now... the sword is coming!" Ye Feng's face also changed. After all, he felt boundless pressure at this time, and his body seemed to be unable to move. However, he was still sneering, then shouted suddenly, and Baixing Steps started to operate as soon as possible, and with his body he quickly retreated.

At the same time, Ye Feng took action, and saw a slashing hand and a figure suddenly rushed out of his body, just like his.

This change made the great saint of the Heavenly Holy Sect condense. He had never seen Ye Feng use this technique before, but he knew that Ye Feng was practicing the technique created by the Demon Ancestor, which was weird and domineering, so he didn't dare to be careless. In an instant, the Great Saint's light shone on his palm, and thousands of patterns emerged from his palm. The terrifying power became more than twice as strong in an instant.

However, he could not stop the phantom of Ye Feng, because the phantom rushed towards him directly. Although it seemed faint and just a phantom, it made him feel a sense of palpitations in his heart.

You know that he is a great saint, but this ordinary phantom actually made him feel palpitations.

"you……"

Seeing that the phantom rushed out of Ye Feng's body and approached him, he changed his color because the figure suddenly changed and instantly turned into a sword light. The light was not too amazing, but the invisible aura made his face change suddenly.

"boom……"

His other palm hurriedly poked out, and repeatedly shot out light palms and rushed forward. The violent force was surging, shattering the void in pieces. The breath of the Great Saint Realm continued to leak out from him. However, his face changed again, because the sword light actually penetrated the light palms in an instant. Without exception, all the light palms were split open. Although the sword light was too dark, it still looked towards his combat power. The palpitations did not at all attenuate.

He took back his other palm, and the endless lines emitted an extremely dazzling divine light, and suddenly fell from the air.

"bump……"

With a crisp sound, the sword light was broken and exploded several meters in front of him. In a trance, it seemed to turn into a stream of essence and dissipate out of thin air.

"This is not the tears of the gods and the gods, nor is it the sword of the god-killing gods. What is this?" Before the great saint of the Tiansheng Sect could speak, one of the great saints of the Zixiao Palace spoke in surprise, looking at Ye Feng with a gaze in surprise and asked Ye Feng.

The reason why he was surprised was that this sword was really strange. Rong Yefeng transformed into a palpitation, which made him feel a sense of palpitations.

"This is my Tao, called the Three Thousand Great Dao Art!"

Ye Feng spoke and said here. He then let out a long roar from his mouth, and the rolling sound waves exploded like thunder. As the long roar came out, a figure rushed out of his body again, rushing towards the great saint of the Tiansheng Sect.

With the previous sword, facing this phantom, the great saint of Tiansheng Sect's face slightly condensed, his hands moved together, and a violent aura emanated from his body. Two light palms rushed forward one after another, transformed from endless patterns, which was many times more terrifying than the ordinary light palms.

At this moment, the phantom rushed up and instantly turned into a golden fist print and rushed forward, falling firmly on the two light palms.

"boom……"

A sound wave swept away, lifting a large number of disciples from the Tiansheng Sect and Zixiao Palace behind him directly, like two peerless warriors slamming each other. The huge sound wave just shook the sky and the earth, tearing the void apart.

Although this punch did not smash the two light palms, it shook them so hard that they collapsed and retreated directly. The great saint of the Tiansheng Sect also retreated continuously, and took seven steps to stabilize.

Then the fist seal turned into a stream of essence and dissipated as before.

This scene is so amazing. A great saint fights a junior of the first-level Saint Emperor realm, and he will be shocked.

Ye Feng was naturally not relaxed either. The two rays of essence were directly shaken and blood was rolling around him. His body was pushed back by the wave of air. Two deep grooves were directly drawn from the ice field by his legs.

"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!"

The great saint of Tiansheng Sect was completely furious, and his figure soared into the sky, rushed to more than ten feet high, and then he let out a loud shout: "The Heavenly Saint Slash of the Heavenly Saint Jue!"
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