Chapter 1488 It’s him!

Ye Feng stood there, his eyes flashing across Ye Wusheng's face. Even though he had already sharpened a heart like black iron, he couldn't help but feel sore at this moment, and endless waves appeared in his heart, with excitement, bitterness, and too many complex emotions.

Then, familiar faces flashed by in his eyes. He saw Yan Muxue and others' eyes blurred by tears, and saw the Netherworld Beast whose bodies were trembling due to excitement...

"No need to worry, I am Ye Feng. I'm back. No one can touch the Red Blood God Dynasty today. Let me deal with these ants in front of me and apologize to everyone!" Ye Feng spoke, then his eyes turned and looked at the black crowd inside and outside the Red Blood City.

Behind, tears on Yan Muxue and others' faces slid down silently.

Bai Wuyou's eyes were red, but he was laughing, smiling very happily and sadly. He shouted: "Brother Ye, okay, I knew you would definitely return alive!"

The Nether Beast was not like everyone else. He was just excited, his body was trembling, his dark eyes stared at the back, and murmured: "It's the Son of God, it's the Son of God, it's right. I sensed his breath, and he's stronger!"

The only person who was still standing still in the same place and had not yet come back to his senses was Yan Xiaotian. He stared at the figure blankly, with the expression on his face very ugly, as if he was laughing, as if he was angry, and as if he was about to cry.

"The god-killing boy!"

The first sentence he said to come back to his senses was a scolding, but after he cursed, he laughed and then fell to the ground.

And in Ye Feng's sight, all the eyes ahead were staring at him, not only shock, but also shock and fear...

Those people were stunned and it was difficult to come back to their senses in a short time, because it was too shocking. The mysterious young man of the Phoenix God clan turned out to be Ye Feng. Didn’t he fall silently after the battle six years ago? Why is he still alive?

There was a dead silence inside and outside the entire Red Blood City. Although almost the entire Yuantian Continent gathered cultivators, there was no sound at this time, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

Immediately, a cultivator finally came back to his senses and exclaimed: "He is really Ye Feng, he is here, he is back!"

One sentence sounded, awakening countless people. In an instant, the scream sounded like a wave, deafening.

Although this result was too unexpected and no one expected it, the facts were right in front of him. Even if ten thousand people didn't believe it, they could only choose to believe it.

Because this person is indeed Ye Feng, although he has been away for six years, although his appearance has changed a little during these six years, and although the temperament he has revealed has changed a lot, many people still recognize it.

"Yan Xiaotian didn't lie. Ye Feng is really alive. He is back!"

"It's really him, it's him, it's him. During that battle six years ago, I saw him in the distance!"

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Among those wavy exclamations, there were actually many surprises.

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Although the real war has not begun, everyone on the Red Blood Divine Dynasty has inexplicably relaxed. It seems that as long as you mention that person, everything can be calm when you see him, and there seems to be nothing he can't do. Even if you are a terrifying strong enemy, this person seems to be able to defeat him.

The army of disciples from the four peak forces were shocked and all looked terrified. Although six years have passed, this person still left a deep impression on them. When it comes to this person, they still have a shadow in their hearts.

This is the demon, madman, and murder god in their eyes. Now they appear alive. The only thing they are about to face seems to be disaster.

"Ye Xie, why is this madman still alive..." A disciple's face turned pale. After saying that, his body was shaking, as if he had been drained of his strength and almost fell down.

"It's over, this devil is back. He is really not dead yet. The pervert of the Phoenix God Clan is him. He is now invincible. Even the imperial soldiers can't kill him..." Other disciples murmured, their faces pale, and their eyes were full of fear and despair.

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Yefeng walked slowly forward. In the originally calm mid-air, it was as if it had turned into a undulating vast sea. Every inch of space was turbulent. The naked eye could see the invisible waves gathering towards Yefeng. Under his feet, pure energy directly gathered into a light road and extended out.

"A month ago, you tried hard to grab the phoenix wings. Today, they thought they could play with everything in their palms. They were so proud that they could destroy everything with a strong warrior. They thought they were hunters. Have they ever thought that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind?"

Listening to Ye Feng's calm words, the disciples of the four peak forces all looked pale. I don't know how many people knelt down and were not under their control at all. This was not only because of fear in their hearts, but also because Ye Feng finally emitted a breath, a terrifying aura that could almost be comparable to the imperial weapons in the hands of the four peak forces.

Who can bear it? For ordinary cultivators, this pressure is like the sky falling, leaving only despair in their hearts.

Even everyone on the Red Blood Divine Dynasty was shocked, the pressure was too terrifying.

This was the first time Ye Feng returned to the Yuantian Continent and released his own pressure without reservation. The void around his body shattered silently and collapsed in pieces.

However, the light curtain shrouded on the Red Blood God's Headline was flowing at this time, and the Xuanyuan Array was gradually activated and began to operate, blocking Ye Feng's power outside.

Behind the army, the three Saint Emperor powerhouses who were in charge of the imperial army had already changed color at this time. When they saw that the young man was actually Ye Feng, they couldn't believe it. Now, the pressure from the other party made them unable to feel any resistance. The young man in his sight seemed to be a supreme powerhouse, as if the supreme king had arrived.

"Impossible, the little beast Ye Feng died six years ago. Even if he is still alive, at most he has the cultivation level of the holy realm. Who are you?" Xiaoyao King roared, and he didn't believe it at all. In his opinion, this person just borrowed Ye Feng's appearance. It was impossible for Ye Feng, because even if Ye Feng was carrying an imperial body, it would be impossible for him to become so terrifying in just six years.

"Damn beast, pretending to be a god and being a ghost. I didn't kill you just now. This time I will definitely knock you into a scum!" The Holy Emperor of the Netherworld Illusion Realm suddenly poured his true energy into the warrior, and then slashed directly at Ye Feng without saying a word.

However, Ye Feng stood there silently, unmoved, without retreating at all, and even walked forward step by step. In front of him, energy fluctuations like water waves floated silently.
Chapter completed!