Chapter 1344                    

All night, in the square of Qingzhou City, cultivators broke through one after another, and a majestic aura filled the square until dawn could not completely dissipate.

The next day, most of the people participated in the Battle of Kings. Although this was the second round of competition, the number was almost half reduced compared with previous years. This was not because those cultivators did not want to participate, but because many people were still comprehending. Last night, Yefeng explained martial arts on the high platform in the square, which made countless cultivators wake up as if they were dreaming.

Although Ye Feng's martial arts are shaking the sky and boundless, with a majestic momentum that dominates the world, it seems to be accompanied by endless bloody killings, and it seems to have a terrifying will to trample everything under your feet. Although many people cannot withstand the Taoist method that coexists with killing and terror, they still benefit a lot.

Because Ye Feng explained the martial arts that he was too profound and mysterious, most of the time when the battle to be crowned kings began, they still did not wake up from that artistic conception.

Moreover, although the old friends who competed with Ye Feng in the last round were all standing in the crowd, they did not take action and did not move from beginning to end, as if they had no intention of participating in such a grand event.

They had a lot of gains last night, and their cultivation had all made breakthroughs. Now everyone looks at the young man sitting silently on the judges' seat, with a complicated expression.

They may not be able to reach that kind of Taoist Dharma in their entire lives, and that kind of Taoist Dharma is too domineering and bloody, and if they have ever felt it, they will be shocked.

The competitions on the ring ended one after another. Even though many of the cultivators on stage seemed a little absent-minded, more of them were no longer winning, but testing their new gains.

This time, many people woke up from a dream in Yefeng's Taoism. The ecstasy feeling had already diluted their enthusiasm for the battle to be crowned kings.

Not only these cultivators, but even the city lords on the judges were absent-minded. Their condition was a little strange, and they seemed to be still savoring the mysterious artistic conception last night. They looked relaxed from time to time and frowned from time to time. It was obvious that although they had gained something, they could not understand and understood too much in the face of the profound artistic conception.

Chen Aotian paid close attention to several competitions at the beginning, but then he was completely distracted. He leaned directly on the backrest of the seat and squinted his eyes, looking half asleep and half awake.

Xuanxuan kept silent, staring at the high altitude in a daze, not knowing what the little guy was thinking, while Jian Wuhen sat silently, looking at the rings indifferently, without any reaction from beginning to end.

Time passed slowly, and the competitions were over, and it was already noon.

However, at this moment, a sudden incoming aura instantly broke the calm of the scene.

At this moment, even Xuan Yue and others on the seat changed their expressions instantly, including Ye Feng.

Because, this is actually an imperial power!

Among the crowd in front of the ring, not far from the judges' seat, there was an old man with white hair standing there. Yefeng had never noticed his existence before. Now a wave of emperor power suddenly emerged from there, accompanied by a breath of the Great Saint Realm, which instantly broke the calm of the scene.

The terrifying and boundless imperial power instantly spread all directions and swept across the entire Qingzhou City. In the blink of an eye, almost all the cultivators present were pressed to crawl on the ground. Some cultivators who were close to each other were turned into wisps of mist in the sudden outpouring of imperial power, and there was no trace left behind.

Moreover, there was no hesitation at the moment when the Emperor's Power broke out, the attack had already bombarded.

It was a dazzling beam of light, with a destructive power of destruction, shooting towards Ye Feng in the lightning and fire.

Xuan Yue's face changed bitterly, and a look of horror appeared on her face. Although her cultivation is not weak now, she is still full of endless fear of such a warrior of the peak martial arts power. Although the imperial power is not so strong and has not recovered, the oppression brought to her is still very strong.

Jian Wuhen's face changed drastically at this time. In front of Emperor Wei, even if it was them, even a quasi-emperor would probably be suppressed. After all, he was an extremely powerful warrior.

At this moment, almost no one could react, and there was no chance to react, because the oppression of Emperor Power was too terrifying, and almost all the cultivators were pressed down in an instant, and everyone's face was ashamed, and they didn't even have the strength to move.

However, facing the extremely rapid explosion of the world-destructive beam, Ye Feng's face changed suddenly at first, but only that, he returned to his face and calmed down, as if he had made it clear, but a hint of frost immediately floated on his face.

Since the battle at Tianji Pavilion, Ye Feng has never had any murderous intentions or angry in the past few months.

"boom……"

With a thought, a broken blade flew out from Ye Feng's body, colliding directly with the beam of world-destroying light, and a shocking sound broke out.

In an instant, two great emperor powers permeated, and the endless emperor waves of collision spread out in time. However, an extremely amazing scene appeared here. With the collision as the center, the space around instantly roamed like water waves. Countless black holes emerged like vortexes in the water. All the great waves that collapsed during the collision were swallowed by the black holes. Although the black holes were also crushed by the disintegrating imperial powers, they did not overflow at all.

If the Di Bo collided with the attack, no one present could withstand it, except Ye Feng himself, and would be crushed directly by the di Bo.

"Haha... You are not dead. You are the one who has been following us sneakily before!" Ye Feng took back the half of the magic sect with a move with his palm, then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and spoke calmly.

Ye Feng was still sitting there silently as if he saw an acquaintance, gently rubbing the Demon Ancestor Warrior in his hand. Although his face seemed extremely cold, it was calm.

The old man had already changed color. When he saw Ye Feng waving half of the Demon Ancestor's warrior breaking his attack with his hand, his heart trembled. And then the dispersed waves of world-destroying were all swallowed by the strange black hole, and it did not affect the others present at all.

He never expected that when he met again, Ye Feng would become so terrifying. Although Ye Feng used the Demon Ancestor Warrior to resolve his attack, Ye Feng's means of resolving the aftermath of dispersing the collapsed aftermath made him shocked. He could actually block the dispersed Emperor Bo. How terrifying was this?

Moreover, Ye Feng was sitting there silently today, and no breath spread out from beginning to end, and it seemed that he had not used his cultivation.
Chapter completed!