Chapter 312 Old man

At this time, Yan Huan looked shocked, staring at the hole that was becoming more and more solid and clear, and murmured: "How could it be such a thing? This..."

He was shocked and had not come back to his senses for a moment. Yun Potian, who was beside him, also showed a look of surprise on his face, and he hurriedly spoke to Yefeng: "Yefeng, stop quickly!"

Originally, Ye Feng was watching all this silently, but when he heard the sound a little familiar, he looked up and saw that it was Yun Potian, he couldn't help but be stunned, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face. This strong man had helped him that night half a month ago, so why did he appear here? But he did not stop.

To this point today, he was determined to continue to waste time with the Red Blood Divine Dynasty, even if he died here.

There are many people who covet those methods on him, and the great elder of the Red Blood Divine Dynasty was determined to kill him today. Although his cultivation level was not good, he could not surrender. He wanted to fight to the death.

Hearing the screams of the two strong men, everyone around was also surprised. Although the geniuses did not know what the so-called Netherworld Ancestor Qi was, they saw that the faces of the two strong men changed drastically at this time and looked surprised. It was obvious that the so-called Netherworld Ancestor Qi was a bit terrifying.

"What is the Netherworld Ancestor Qi? Why have I never heard of it?" The geniuses frowned, confused, and looked up at the demon sealing pillar from time to time.

"I don't know, and I haven't heard of it. Is this more terrifying than the original Taoist qi? Senior Yan Huan of the Red Blood God Dynasty was so surprised?"

"I feel that this thing is a bit ominous. After the faint light becomes strong, I feel inexplicably panic in my heart, and I feel gloomy around me..."

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The many geniuses in the stands were both confused and shocked, and they all whispered.

However, at this time, the dark hole inside the demon sealing pillar seemed to have been materialized, and there were whimpering sounds that made the scalp numb. The scene became more and more terrifying, and it seemed extremely creepy at this time.

"Yefeng, stop quickly. This is not a joke. The Netherworld Ancestor Qi is more dangerous than the primitive Taoist Qi. If you keep stopping, you will be swallowed up!" Yun Potian spoke again.

Ye Feng frowned slightly and looked at the great elder of the Red Blood Divine Dynasty not far away with cold eyes. He did not say a word and still had no intention of stopping.

"Yefeng, stop, no one will make things difficult for you today!" Yan Huan finally spoke.

"Who are you? Why should I stop?" Ye Feng didn't show any face at all, and looked faintly.

Yan Huan looked at Yun Potian with some angrief, then resisted the urge to get angry and said in a deep voice: "Boy, stop first, I withdraw from the Demon-Capture Pillar, what's the matter?"

Ye Feng raised a sneer on his lips, and the blood on his face looked evil and crazy. He sneered: "It seems that you are also an old person from the Red Blood Divine Dynasty. If you want to kill me, just let me come over and I will take it today!"

"You..." Yan Huan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Damn, Ye Feng's speech was so harsh that he opened his mouth and kept an old thing, which made him angry and angry.

Yun Potian held back his smile and then said, "Yefeng, stop first. Didn't you come here just to take away the princess of the Red Blood Divine Dynasty? I agree with this!" As he said that, he looked at Yan Huan beside him, and then said, "This immortal is Yan Muxue's ancestor, and he has agreed!"

Ye Feng frowned slightly. After all, this person had helped him. Now that he had spoken a few times, he pondered for a while, and his right hand stretched out, and the milky white primitive Taoist qi rushed out from his fingers. The two true qi were intertwined. After a while, the almost substantial black hole opening gradually blurred, and the cold wind blowing out from it gradually stopped.

After about a cup of tea, as he thought, two true qi rushed towards him and penetrated into his body.

At this point, the cold air that spread all over the world gradually dissipated, and the tense minds of everyone slowly relaxed. Many people breathed a long sigh and found countless cold sweats unknowingly emerged from their foreheads and spines.

Yun Potian and Yan Huan also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Yan Huan glared at Yun Potian with a calm face, hesitated slightly, and swung his hands. The nine demon-sealing pillars standing on the cultivation field flashed, and then a rumble sound was made, gradually sinking into the ground.

Ye Feng was a little surprised, but he still secretly activated the true energy around him. He looked at the Netherworld Beast not far away. This guy was rough and thick-skinned and not injured. He took a deep breath, looked up at Yun Potian, and spoke with a little confusion: "Senior, why are you here?"

Yun Potian smiled and said, "I am old and I like the excitement. Today, the Red Blood God Dynasty Storm and Clouds meet, so I will come and have a look!"

Ye Feng was speechless. Although Yun Potian felt a sense of vicissitudes of seeing through the ups and downs of the world, he looked so young that he looked similar to a young man in his early twenties.

At this time, Yan Huan looked at Ye Feng silently with a calm face and said, "Boy, are you here to talk? Is it a mess in my Red Blood God Court? Could it be that I want to leave after slapping my butt? Or do I have no courage to come over and talk to me?"

Ye Feng frowned and glanced at Yan Huan, then coldly glanced at the great elder not far away, and said, "My purpose is very simple. If you don't count the marriage between the princess and the Jiutian Dao Palace, I will naturally retreat!"

The powerful men of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace could not help it immediately. When Yun Potian was talking before, they almost took action. When he heard Ye Feng say this, one of them immediately shouted angrily: "Ye Feng, the Red Blood God will let you go today, and you will be lucky. However, this marriage has been decided long ago, and everyone knows that if you know the truth, get out quickly, otherwise..."

Ye Feng swept away coldly and snorted coldly: "Or what?"

Qiu Heng's eyes were full of anger. Now he was still wearing a wedding robe. However, Ye Feng repeatedly disrupted the situation and even ignored his existence. As a war body, no matter where he went, those stunning and envious eyes would follow him. However, as the protagonist of the wedding today, he is like a passerby.

"Yefeng, don't you dare to fight me upright?" Qiu Heng's words were full of murderous intent, extremely cold. When he read Yefeng's name, he almost gritted his teeth and said it.

"Hmph, are you asking for death? Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!" Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the Netherworld Ancestor's Qibing that had just been taken back appeared at his fingertips.

Yan Huan was shocked and suddenly flashed to Ye Feng and said, "The Netherworld Ancestor's Aura is not good, don't move rashly!"
Chapter completed!