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Chapter 1194 Demonic Sorrow Stains Blood
In a corner of the ice field, the three guardians from the holy city and the old man living in Wanzhou Ridge were all watching the battlefield, but when Ye Feng rushed into the army and slashed horizontally, they watched the disciples of Zixiao Palace and Tiansheng Sect fall into pools of blood, blood sprayed everywhere, and the remaining limbs kept flying down, and even they couldn't help but change their color.
Even in their opinion, this kind of scene is still very cruel and bloody.
In less than a cup of tea, fifty or sixty disciples from Zixiao Palace and Tiansheng Sect died, including several geniuses from the Holy King Realm.
"Tsk tsk, although this kid has killed thousands of people in his previous battles. Although he has more people than today, he is far less bloody and cruel than today. If this continues, it is hard to guarantee that his heart will not be demonized!" A guardian spoke, with an unconcealed shock in his words, and at the same time he was worried.
The other two nodded and said, "It's indeed a bit cruel, but he has no choice. If the imperial body is tempered like this, his sharpness will be even greater in the future, but maybe he will go to another extreme."
The old man from Wanzhou Ridge in Youju did not answer the conversation. Although he had been staying here, he kept his attention in other places most of the time. His eyes swept around from time to time, and he frowned and muttered: "It's impossible not to come. Could it be that his cultivation is so strong that it is difficult for me to detect..."
At this moment, a breath suddenly entered the sense of several people, and the three guardians suddenly changed color slightly, and only the old man living in Wanba Ridge remained calm.
"What a strong blood, it's even more amazing than the descendants of the gods!" The three guardians exclaimed in a low voice at the same time, because they had been hiding in the darkness, and the other party seemed not to notice them.
A few miles away, a figure appeared silently in the sky from faint to solidity, and his eyes swept towards the battlefield. It was impossible for ordinary people to notice his appearance.
"this……"
The three guardians were surprised after seeing it clearly. They were clearly a young man wearing a Taoist robe. Although they looked similar to Ye Feng's age and seemed to be no bigger than Ye Feng, their cultivation level was actually as high as the third level of the Holy Emperor Realm. And it was not a simple third level, but a real third level peak, a truly top holy emperor in the sense of the ultimate sense.
Such an amazing talent seems to be slightly inferior to Yefeng.
"He is the holy body. I didn't expect that the incense of the Daoyi lineage would last until now, and such an accident happened. I'm afraid that except for a few people, everyone else would have no idea about him!" The old man from Wanshou Ridge in Youju spoke.
After a pause, he continued to speak: "Before, three descendants of the gods at the peak of the Holy Emperor's realm were killed outside the Zixiao Palace. People in the world think that it was done by Ye Feng, but in fact it was killed by the holy body. Because almost no one knows that there is a powerful holy body in the Shura Holy Realm, the descendants of the gods also pointed the spearhead at Ye Feng."
The three guardians obviously had heard of the Holy Body. Although they were surprised at this time, they quickly calmed down. One of them couldn't help but frown and said, "That boy Ye Feng never suffered a loss. He was being blamed for others for no reason. He actually swallowed his anger. It seems that he had met his nemesis. And you said that the Holy Body had looked for Ye Feng several times before. Now it's time for Ye Feng to fight with others. The Holy Body suddenly came, so it's not like that to kill Ye Feng!"
The old man in Wanzhou Ridge frowned and said, "Don't look at the Holy Body's cultivation level being two small realms higher than Ye Feng, but if you really get angry with Ye Feng, that kid will not die so easily. There are still many things hidden in him that I can't see through. Don't forget that the last time Zixiao Palace and Tiansheng Sect besieged the Ice and Snow Holy Palace, didn't he kill the Great Saint, and the others would die. I believe, but this kid can't die so easily!"
A guardian frowned and said, "This holy body has reached this state at a young age, which makes me ashamed. There may be a powerful man hidden in the Taoist lineage behind him, otherwise he would not have been able to hide until now and not be discovered!"
Hearing this, the old man in Wanzhou Ridge frowned and thought, and after a while, he said, "There must be masters, but I don't know who they are. There should be few people of the same level as me in this world. Some of them are probably no longer in the world. There are no more than five people who are still alive now. However, as far as I know, they are not from the Dao lineage. Moreover, when I went to the Valley of Death, I accidentally sensed a breath... and at that time I also faintly sensed the breath of the Holy Body. Could it be that person..."
While the few people were talking, the Holy Body did not move any more and looked at the battlefield silently.
Moreover, at this time, cultivators from all over the ice field appeared from time to time. Even if he did not hide, no one noticed him. After all, the battle was too fierce, which attracted everyone's attention.
Even if Ye Feng was pointed at by more than ten descendants of the Saint Emperor Realm, he did not stop at all. His body shuttled through the army twice, and more than a hundred disciples from Zixiao Palace and Tiansheng Sect were killed by him.
Dozens of people retreated in horror and screamed and fled to the distance. When they saw Ye Feng's body stained with blood, they had no intention of fighting at all, and they could only sweat all over their bodies.
Ye Feng naturally could not pursue him. After all, even if these people escaped, they would not pose any threat to him.
Although the more than ten gods were extremely angry and completely angered by Ye Feng's words, they were very afraid of the imperial-level Ice Flame controlled by Ye Feng, so although they were taking action, they didn't dare to rush up directly.
Looking at the completely disintegrating army, Ye Feng stopped. At this time, blood was dripping all over his body, and even his black hair was completely soaked in blood. It was not his blood, but all of them were splattered on it. The battle suit on his body was stained dark red by the blood, and his face and hands... were covered with blood.
At this moment, his appearance, let alone taking action, was frightening just by looking at it. He was really like a bloody Shura, whose fighting spirit was broken into the sky, and his eyes swept across the battlefield, like two sharp blades passing by, with strong murderous intent flowing out.
"It's your turn now!" Ye Feng looked up and swept into the sky, looking at the more than ten descendants of the gods in the Holy Emperor realm.
"At the time when Demon Sorrow could drink the blood of the gods in the hands of the Demon Ancestor, it was called a fierce soldier, and was crowned with the tears of the gods. Since you dare to come today, let it stain your blood first!"
When Ye Feng finished speaking, the descendants of the gods became alert in an instant. Although they were so angry, they also saw Ye Feng's combat power, and they didn't react for a while what Ye Feng said.
However, in just two breaths, a peerless aura suddenly emerged from Yefeng, and the worldly murderous intent came out like a surging river.
Another half of the imperial soldiers appeared in Ye Feng's hands. Although these more than ten descendants of the gods in the Holy Emperor realm did not dare to act rashly, Ye Feng knew very well that if he did not use the imperial soldiers, it would be impossible to fight against these people. If he faced one or two people, he would naturally not be afraid, and there was no need to use the imperial soldiers, but these were more than ten people after all.
He has always been arrogant, but it does not mean that he is arrogant, and he never underestimates the enemy. After all, he knows his own strength very well.
Chapter completed!