The first thousand four hundred and forty-six chapters have a youth
Chapter 1446 There is a young man
Now the martial arts field in the Netherworld Illusion Realm is in chaos, and all forces are no longer calm. Many cultivators from small forces are even hurriedly retreating outside the martial arts field.
If a strong Saint Emperor breaks out here, it will be very terrible and the consequences will be unimaginable. Even if the aftermath of the battle spreads, it is not something that cultivators below the Holy Realm can bear.
Yan Muxue and others were very puzzled now, and their eyes kept looking around. They really couldn't think of who would help them, because in today's form, if they helped the Red Blood Divine Dynasty or the Supreme Holy Land, it would be like they were enemies of the four peak forces.
Moreover, there seems to be no such strong man on the Yuantian Continent. Except for the Phoenix God Clan that no one knows, the powerful men in the Saint Emperor Realm are concentrated among the six peak forces. As for the casual cultivators in the Saint Emperor Realm, no one seems to have heard of them.
At this time, Yan Muxue didn't know that the person who made her miss day and night and could only dream every time she met, was now silently watching her from a distance.
Of course, people would not think of the young man who was once called a madman in the cultivation world. The imperial body, which once dared to fight against the four peak forces with one person, has now returned and is standing in the crowd.
It is obvious that Ye Feng had just done his tricks, but fortunately those holy kings did not rush up, otherwise they would have been imprisoned there one by one. If that were true, I don’t know what kind of waves would be shocked.
"boom……"
When there was a riot in the martial arts field, a magnificent and boundless aura surged overwhelmed, like a rolling mountain torrent, which enveloped the entire martial arts field in the blink of an eye.
The great pressure came, like countless huge peaks pressing down. All the cultivators present, including those holy kings, changed their faces drastically. The pressure of the Holy Emperor realm was comparable to the arrival of the doomsday for them. Everyone could not suppress the endless palpitations and despair.
In front of this aura, even the Holy King could not rise to the slightest resistance, because that aura was like a great king to them, and they could not bear it with the aura alone.
"Since you are here, why bother hiding in the darkness sneakily? Why not come out and see me!" Before the figure arrived, the rolling sound waves had already covered the sky above the Netherworld Illusion Domain, like a crack of gold and stone, which shocked countless people hurriedly raised their hands to cover their ears. Everyone felt that the qi and blood were churning all over their bodies.
Everyone was shocked. Everyone knew that it must be the strongest man from the Netherworld Illusion Realm, the legendary Saint Emperor powerhouse.
Regarding the powerful people in the Holy Emperor realm, in the eyes of the world, it is the existence of a dragon that has no head but no tail. It may not be seen for decades or even hundreds of years. Over the past hundred years, it seems that only in the battle six years ago, the madman forced out several Holy Emperors.
Now that it appears again, no one is surprised that if such a strong man takes action and slaps him down, he may be able to smash the entire martial arts field. His extraordinary methods are simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
After the rolling sound wave came, a figure appeared in the sky above the martial arts field after only a few breaths. The surging aura was like a waterfall falling from the sky, pouring down wildly, and the majestic and boundless pressure instantly enveloped everyone.
The Holy Realm Powerful People of the Four Peak Forces and the Saint King Powerful People hurriedly knelt down first, while countless other small forces had already been suppressed and kneeled on the ground.
Yan Muxue and others had pale faces, and even the Holy King could not resist the pressure. How could they resist it? Although they were gritting their teeth and holding on, the facts were very cruel and the group was about to collapse.
At this moment, the elders and disciples of the Red Blood Divine Dynasty and the Supreme Holy Land were both shocked because suddenly a force broke in, wrapped them in an instant, and actually isolated the pressure released by the Holy Emperor of the Netherworld Illusion Domain.
But they could only vaguely feel the inexplicable power, but they could not find the source. It seemed to be growing from around them, endless, like waves of water.
The others naturally did not notice the situation here, but the Holy Emperor frowned immediately. Now the entire martial arts field was shrouded in by his pressure, and he could naturally feel it. However, in his senses, the power was a little strange, not strong or weak, but it only felt boundless, like a surging river, which would never flow entirely.
Moreover, a hint of surprise gradually emerged in his heart, because he dispersed his huge divine thoughts to sense it, and almost searched everyone present in a few breaths, but did not find the breath of the Holy Emperor, and could not sense where the power came from.
Not to mention the Holy Emperor, even the strange Holy King did not sense it.
But the facts are there, reminding him that there is indeed a Holy Emperor hidden here, because it can separate his pressure, which is definitely a means that only the Holy Emperor can have.
But he searched all the memories. In his cognition, the Holy Emperor powerhouses of several peak forces could not reach this level. Even if their cultivation level was slightly higher than his, it would not be much higher, and it was impossible to completely avoid his perception.
Moreover, as both the Holy Emperor, he has enough confidence that even if the other party reaches the peak of the Holy Emperor, he can detect the fluctuations as long as he takes action. However, now he has searched every corner of the place, but he has found no abnormalities.
"Can you bring some treasure to isolate your own breath? It's impossible... Even if you bring a treasure, you will have fluctuations whenever you take action, why can't you sense it at all..." He frowned and said to himself in the sky, and the aura that emanated from his body became stronger and stronger.
Countless people below were kneeling on the ground by the pressure of the Holy Emperor. Everyone felt as if the doomsday had come. However, the aura that enveloped the Red Blood Divine Dynasty and the Supreme Holy Land was not affected at all. No matter how strong the pressure he released, it was difficult to shake the inexplicable power.
He became more and more surprised, and his eyes swept downwards. Suddenly, there was a figure in his sight. He was an extremely strange young man, standing there silently, covered by his pressure, without being affected at all. You must know that except for the Red Blood Divine Dynasty and the Supreme Holy Land, all the others crawled down, but the young man did not.
But now his divine thoughts dispersed and he easily discovered the aura on the young man, which was the second-level semi-saint cultivation level.
"How is it possible that a mere second-level semi-saint can be unaffected by my pressure..." The Holy Emperor of the Netherworld Illusion Realm frowned slightly, his eyes locked directly on the figure, and then all the pressure gathered into a line and fell directly towards the young man.
Countless people below felt the pressure dissipate, and the aura that made people feel palpitations and despair was gone, all of which were like being pardoned. However, the pressure that could make everyone crawl fell on a young man with only the second-level semi-saint level. The young man seemed to have not realized it, and was still standing there silently without any influence.
Seeing this scene, the Holy Emperor of the Netherworld Illusion Domain browed, and the rolling sound wave exploded again. Two dazzling eyes were emitted in his eyes and looked at Yefeng, shouting: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!