After Lei Wuji came to his senses, he was so frightened that he was scared to death. He held the broken hilt of the sword tightly in his hand and retreated violently.

However, this time he seemed not as lucky as before.

He was originally on Ye Feng's must-kill list, but he had targeted Ye Feng countless times and used all kinds of methods. He didn't even realize how much he was in Ye Feng's eyes.

He was just an ant, and he was spared time and again because Ye Feng didn't care if he lived a little longer. After all, in Ye Feng's view, he was just an ant, and there wasn't much difference between killing him early and killing him late.

Lei Wuji didn't even realize the consequences of angering Ye Feng. It was thunderous fury that he simply couldn't bear.

Even though he burst out with all his strength and retreated violently, increasing his speed to the limit, Ye Feng's palm that had just twisted the Great Sage-level sword still followed him like a shadow.

The palm looked like a devil's hand at this time, chasing Lei Wuji. Finally, he grabbed it from a high altitude, and the overwhelming power poured down as the palm landed, directly suppressing Lei Wuji from mid-air.

fell to the ground.

The other great sages around him frantically attacked Ye Feng, but the result was very terrifying. Ye Feng did not stop him. He only saw ripples around his body, as if water was flowing around him, and fierce attacks hit him one after another.

After the wave-like energy fluctuations, those unparalleled sword lights, those spear lights, and those palm prints and fist prints all disappeared, like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing without a trace in an instant. There was no attack that could get close to Ye Feng, let alone land on it.

On Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at Lei Wuji silently, then his palm fell from the sky and grabbed him.

On a mountaintop dozens of miles away, many disciples and elders of Huanxian Peak had withdrawn here to watch the battle. Although the distance was far away, the cultivators concentrated their eyes and could vaguely see the scene of Huanxian Peak. Now Yefeng is like

The god is like a demon, covering the sky with one hand, and directly catches Lei Wuji in his hand, the scene is shocking.

Jiang Yuning's face changed again and again. It was extremely complicated. She just watched silently without speaking. She had no illusions about Jiutian Dao Palace. She once thought that she was very important in Jiutian Dao Palace, but the key was really reached.

Only then did she clearly see the face of Jiutian Dao Palace and her own weight. When needed, she became a trading item, a chess piece that could be discarded at any time. In the past few days, she gradually became sober.

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Now that she saw Lei Wuji being caught in Ye Feng's hand, she could already predict Lei Wuji's fate. After all, in front of Ye Feng, once he reached this point, it would be like a fool's dream to escape from that hand alive.

Her mood was complicated, but she just sighed. Maybe Ye Feng was right, Jiutian Dao Palace was actually not suitable for her. If she stayed in such a power for a long time, her heart would become dark, she would be blinded by the desire for profit, and she would gradually lose herself.

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During this period of time, she has been thinking about how she used to be completely different from what she is now. However, in the Jiutian Dao Palace, she gradually moved closer to the desire for gain, just like when she directly blackmailed Ye Feng to hand over the emperor's corpse.

That's not herself.

In front of Huanxian Peak, Ye Feng held Lei Wuji in front of him with an expressionless face. Circles of water-like energy spread out from Ye Feng, completely covering the area tens of meters around where he stood, completely alienating him from the outside world.

Separated, the line of sight is blocked.

At this time, Ye Feng's face finally turned cold.

He looked at Lei Wuji silently and said: "Actually, you should have died a long time ago, but I haven't killed you because you are as weak as an ant. Do you really think that I am only a cultivator in the Great Saint Realm? To tell you the truth, today even if Guo

The quasi-emperor of my family has come. If he dares to take action, it will be easy for me to kill him. Today, you, including the Wuji Palace and several people in Tianmen that I have not yet liquidated, will turn into a wisp of ashes here, and no one can escape.

!”

Although Lei Wuji had already expressed despair because he knew what would happen to him, when he suddenly heard Ye Feng's words, his expression suddenly changed again, and an endless look of horror covered his entire face.

He even looked a little ferocious, his eyes were as wide as bells, and the level of shock was self-evident.

"You, you, Ye, Yefeng...have you already stepped into that realm? You..." He opened his mouth again and again, and finally said it. In addition to being unbelievable, the tone also contained shock, deep fear and powerlessness.

…

"I crossed the endless starry sky and returned to Yunxu Continent just to settle the grudges I had. Do you want to know why I visited all the martial arts families and sects one by one?" Ye Feng did not answer, and then spoke. At this time

His eyes were cold, and there was murderous intent emanating from his body.

At this time, Ye Feng had already let go of Lei Wuji, but Lei Wuji fell down on the spot, his face turned pale.

Because, at this moment, Ye Feng's aura finally came out. It was blocked by the power of space and he couldn't even see the situation inside. That's why Ye Feng released his aura like this.

Now in Lei Wuji's eyes, Yefeng is that day and that place. A peerless aura flows out, suppressing the heaven and the earth, covering all the heavens, just like the rumored arrival of the supreme power, making people unable to help but want to

Kneel down and worship.

Now, in his confusion, he finally realized something. It turned out that in front of Ye Feng, he was indeed just an ant, as fine as a particle of dust.

Facing Ye Feng, he can't say a word now. His mind is blank. The fighting spirit in his body, the endless anger, the temptation of Ye Feng's treasure... everything is gone. In front of a quasi-emperor, there is nothing but despair.

, other thoughts can no longer arise.

"Do you still remember the Tomb of the Demon Ancestor more than ten years ago? Do you still remember the pair of masters and disciples who were forced to the top of Tianzhu Peak? Do you still remember the alchemy master whose limbs were cut off and whose head was chopped off by you?

?Do you still remember that Ye Feng who jumped off the Soul-Desolating Cliff?"

Ye Feng's face was extremely cold, with endless sadness in his eyes as he spoke word by word.

Lei Wuji felt like he was struck by lightning. Even though his mind went blank, when he mentioned those things, he could still recall the past scenes in his mind. By now, he had naturally realized who Ye Feng was.

But he couldn't believe it at all, and couldn't figure it out, but in just over ten years, how could a boy who only knew how to make alchemy suddenly become a quasi-emperor level powerhouse? In more than ten years, he could only retreat once

The time for enlightenment is too short for a cultivator like him, but how could Ye Feng grow into an unparalleled quasi-emperor who can overlook all living things?
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