Chapter 1310 The Burning Emperor-level Daoshi

In fact, Ye Feng felt something was wrong at the beginning. The vicious roar of the emperor-level god was not a false statement, because Ye Feng faintly felt that the cold air that was permeating seemed to deprive the essence of life, so he was anxious.

Several healing techniques in his body were operating at the same time, and the power of the Sumeru Realm and the Emperor's Sutra protects his body. The feeling was not too obvious, and the power was blocked and did not invade his body, but the others were different.

In just a short moment, a cultivator's screams came from a distance. It was a kind of despair, with a strong sense of fear in the sound.

Ye Feng was extremely surprised. At this time, he ignored Shang Jingxin's healing skills. While using the healing technique, he rushed towards the distance. He was worried that the guardians, the old man and others would be affected. After all, those people were not protected by imperial weapons.

As expected, when they rushed to the old man and others, the strong men also looked extremely ugly. They had already worked together to urge their power to resist, and even condensed a barrier to protect several people. However, they were completely separated from the breath. The essence of life on their bodies was still passing away, and they were silently withdrawn by an irrespectable and strange force.

"Boy, take them away from here quickly. The gods may not be able to survive that day, but the catastrophe is coming!" The old man in Youju Wanzhou Ridge had a little pale face and spoke to Yefeng.

No one expected this incident. Seeing that the god of heaven would be killed, he thought the catastrophe would be strangled in the cradle, but the man actually wanted to curse all the creatures in the Shura Holy Land and to bring everyone to him to bury him.

A powerful emperor-level man burns his soul power and uses such a terrible taboo method, which is equivalent to exchanging his life. Who can stop him except the emperor?

"Boy, take the holy body away and return to the holy palace as soon as possible. You are the most promising cultivators in the world. You cannot die here. Don't forget to spread the news so that the world can prepare. Although the gods are about to die, there may be hundreds of millions of creatures to be buried with you!" A guardian of the holy city also shouted to Yefeng and urged Yefeng to leave.

He was resisting it tightly, but it had no effect at all, he was just wasting his energy.

At this time, the holy body was also pale. It was false to say that he could still maintain peace in his heart. The essence of life was deprived of by inexplicable power. This kind of thing is the most terrifying for cultivators, no less than being knocked down at the level of cultivation.

However, at this time, the holy body had more worry in their eyes. While resisting, they stared at the Tianji Pavilion. This was the first time Ye Feng saw a worried and anxious expression on his face. If it weren't for being stopped by several powerful people, he would have rushed in. After all, this time was different. The Emperor of Dao rushed in and is now rushing inside.

"He is almost dead. As long as he is killed, this power will dissipate. You go to my Sumeru Realm first, I can't leave!" Ye Feng turned around and looked at Tianji Pavilion, spoke to everyone like this, his eyes were very firm.

How could he be relieved if he didn't watch the gods fall with his own eyes and if he didn't see this strange power dissipate with his own eyes?

Because if this force spreads out, the people in the Shura Holy Land will probably be affected. This is a terrible curse.

"Boy, now is not the time for you to be pretentious. Take others away quickly. You still need to do what comes next. You have to spread the news and prepare the world. This is just the beginning. You must live because the road ahead will be even more difficult!" The old man from Youju Wanshouling spoke in a deep voice, his face as serious as ever.

"My life in Ye Feng is valuable. Is your life worth not? Stop talking about anything. Today's battle has reached such a point, and there must be a result!" Ye Feng said without hesitation, directly urged the power of the Sumeru Realm and forced several people into it.

No one had time to react and disappeared in an instant. Ye Feng listened to the screams in the distance and sighed in his heart. He could not save everyone, and he had no time to delay.

He could only use the sound skills to remind practitioners from all walks of life to retreat as soon as possible and stay away from here as possible. In this situation, the farther the distance is, the better.

Then Ye Feng did not stop and rushed towards Tianji Pavilion by running the Hundred Steps. He had the power of the Sumeru Realm to use, the holy art of healing in his body, and he also had combat power.

However, the scene in Tianji Pavilion was indeed a bit terrifying at this time. Several sculptures of the emperor suppressed the flesh and blood of the god that shattered the god, and it splashed the sky. However, the god's vitality was too tenacious. Although he was screaming, he had not yet fallen.

Moreover, the flesh and blood were still glowing and burning. It was the soul power of the emperor-level powerful man. The strange aura was constantly surging out, and the taboo method was still operating.

"Today, all the lowly human races will be buried with me, and this continent will surely turn into a dead place!" The vast sound waves resounded throughout the sky, and the gods were roaring that day.

The Emperor Dao captured two pieces of demonic sorrows on the high sky and used various amazing means to interrupt the taboo means used by the god of heaven. However, the result was very helpless and could not be stopped at all.

Although Ye Feng could feel that the life fluctuations of the god that heaven were fading rapidly, the strange aura became stronger and stronger, and more gloomy and terrifying.

"boom……"

At this moment, the life fluctuations of the god of heaven decreased rapidly, but the blood and blood that were bombarded suddenly shone brightly in the sky. The dazzling blood light drowned the entire Tianji Pavilion in the blink of an eye. Just like a flash of light, the flesh and blood of heaven of heaven exuded a terrifying force, which directly shattered the magic circle left on the god, and even the sculptures were shaken away.

At this moment, the strange aura was growing exponentially.

"Boy, why are you coming back? Go away quickly!" The Emperor Dao's face changed drastically, and he flew to Ye Feng with the collapsed power.

At this time, his face was extremely pale, with two blood stains hanging on the corner of his mouth, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be denser and deeper than before. Although he was a quasi-emperor and could surpass other strong people in the entire Shura Holy Realm, he was only a quasi-emperor after all. This was the battlefield for the emperor to fight. Even though he had demon sorrow in his hand, it was not something he could bear in such a place.

It can be seen that he was already very injured. The aftermath of the collapse and the strange aura that had already invaded his body, causing him to pay a great price.

Ye Feng's heart trembled. He looked at the old man beside him and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"It's impossible to stop it. Even if you kill him now, you can't interrupt the strange curse power. It's the Taoist mark of the emperor-level powerful man. But don't worry, the catastrophe will not come today. It will burn my soul power and burn my Taoist principles, and it can be blocked!"

Emperor Dao looked at Ye Feng, as if he had seen through the Sumeru Realm, sighed softly, and then said to him: "He is arrogant and arrogant. If he offended you, don't bother with him... You should leave this place quickly, and this Tianji Pavilion will no longer exist. As an emperor body, you can only rely on you in the future. Maybe it won't take too long, but no matter what you encounter, don't despair. Some power is lurking, and it will appear when it is time to come!"

After saying that, Emperor Dao did not hesitate at all, handed the two pieces of demon sorrow to Ye Feng, and then flew into the air.
Chapter completed!