Chapter 524 Ye Feng’s Intention

Seeing what happened here, the onlookers in the distance changed color one after another. Ye Feng was so crazy that he forced to swing two pieces of imperial weapons to point at the holy king, and his fighting spirit was broken into the sky. Is he going to fight with the holy king?

Ye Feng exuded a strong murderous intent all over his body. He obviously really wanted to kill the holy king of Zangtianmen, but everyone knew very well that this was simply impossible.

The Holy King is so terrifying. This level of power is not something that ordinary people can guess. A holy king can kill a saint with his hands raised. They rarely appear in the sight of the world. Sometimes it is rare to see it in a hundred years. The so-called opening up mountains and clearing the current can no longer describe their terror. The methods mastered by the strong man at this level have exceeded the world's cognition.

They are transcendent and have a long life span. Over the years, compared to those powerful people such as the Holy Emperor who are rare in a thousand years and the great emperors who only exist in rumors, they are more like supreme masters, looking down on the people of the world.

However, in this scene, a rising star, who had just awakened his body and had just awakened his cultivation level and had only fought against the second level of the Xuan Realm, and actually wanted to fight the Saint King head-on. If it weren't for these countless onlookers, no one would have believed the story. Even everyone knew that Ye Feng had killed more than one saint.

Although Ye Feng looked pale, he seemed to hold two pieces of imperial soldiers tightly and exhausted his strength, the expression on his face looked like he was homeless, without any fear. In those deep eyes as deep as stars, there was only endless murderous intent.

This is Ye Feng!

The bones are engraved with a kind of madness and courage that ordinary people rarely have, and the body is filled with blood of war that cannot be destroyed even if the long river of time flows.

Many people only saw the cold-blooded and ruthlessness he was when he killed the enemy, but they did not see Ye Feng being more ruthless and cruel to him.

Many onlookers stared at this scene in a daze, surprised and shocked, and more were filled with self-satisfaction.

"Is he crazy? The Holy King of the Zangtian Gate seems to appreciate him very much. If he surrenders at this time and takes a step back, he may be able to escape this disaster. Why did he do this and fight against the Holy King is a dead end!" It is difficult for some cultivators to understand that Ye Feng has a great future and has a cultivation talent that is incomparable to ordinary people. His only disadvantage seems to be that he is too sharp and has too much arrogance in his bones.

An old cultivator sighed secretly and said, "You don't know anything. I heard that Ye Feng's master Yun Potian was sneak attacked by the Holy King of the Zangtian Sect and was finally trapped in the Holy Mansion. How could Ye Feng retreat? Moreover, with Ye Feng's personality, even if he knew he was dead, he would never give in."

"Although his subordinates have a heavy blood debt, after all, the four peak forces have also taken their own blame. No wonder Ye Feng, ah... the imperial body is rare in ten thousand years. If it falls like this, it would be a pity!"

Many people sighed secretly after returning to their senses. It is indeed too rare for the evil juniors like Ye Feng. Now that his glory has not yet arrived, it would be too a pity if they just fell so sadly, and it would be a big loss for the cultivation world.

On the side of Yan Muxue and others, many people exclaimed, making Ye Feng not to beat the Holy King head-on, and everyone was shocked by his behavior.

Miao Lie's face was extremely ugly. Although he was the elder of the Red Blood Divine Dynasty, his cultivation level was only at the level of the War King, and he was not even a semi-saint. He could not help at all. Moreover, they seemed to be very dangerous now. Facing the Holy King, the forbidden weapons they brought might be useless.

"He did this on purpose. He wanted to hold this person so that I could have time to escape. If only him were himself here, he might have turned around and escaped!" Miao Lie vaguely guessed Ye Feng's intention.

Although Ye Feng has always been very evil and will not follow the common sense, Ye Feng is not ignorant of the world. He knows very well how terrible the Holy King is. Although he has a strong hatred for the Burial Heaven Sect in his heart, he obviously has other purposes to block it without hesitation.

Yan Muxue nodded slightly, her delicate body trembled, and a layer of water vapor was covered in her beautiful eyes. She obviously knew Ye Feng’s purpose.

Many people were stunned after hearing this. Xiao family, Nangong family, Baiyao Alliance, they were numerous, but no one could help Ye Feng.

Bai Wuyou clenched his fists tightly, but after a moment, he let go of it helplessly. Not to mention the Holy King, even a saint could drink a pot of the entire Bai family. He knew his ability.

Sure enough, Ye Feng secretly sent a message back, asking everyone to withdraw quickly.

Ye Feng had contact with this black-robed saint king. He knew very well that what the other party really cared about was him. As long as he kept blocking there, the saint king would not care about others.

"Everyone comes with me!" Miao Lie looked at everyone around him and spoke in a low voice.

He also knew very well that this is not the time to hesitate, and if he didn't leave, everyone would die here.

"Yefeng..."

"Brother Ye..."

...

Everyone couldn't bear to leave, but even the great elder of the Red Blood Divine Dynasty could not help. Even Yan Muxue, a peerless monster carrying mysterious bodies, was powerless. What could others do...

The Nangong family's faces were complicated. Everything that happened today had a great impact on them. Especially Nangong Lin, who kept staring at Ye Feng blankly. Ye Feng looked so strange now, and the crazy spirit was so familiar, as if he had first met...

"Go away!"

Ye Feng sent a voice again, and his words were unquestionable.

Yan Muxue looked at everyone silently, then looked at Ye Feng deeply, and had to leave with tears. Staying there might be a burden to Ye Feng. There are too many innocent lives here, and if you don’t leave, no one can survive.

Under the leadership of Miao Lie and several other elders, everyone slowly retreated out of the city.

The Netherworld Beast also received a message from Ye Feng: "You retreat with Mu Xue. If I die today, you will stay by her side to protect her. The pill I gave you is enough for your beast soul to be completely repaired. Your power will return in a few months. If others are in trouble, you will take care of me!"

This is Ye Feng's words, and he did not say to anyone, but just secretly sent a message to the Netherworld Beast.

"I didn't expect that for them, you would even stop here at the cost of your life!" The Holy King of the Burial Heaven Sect stepped towards Yefeng again at this time. He was walking in the void. Every step he fell, the void trembled, and terrifying waves spread from his feet. The void was shaking like boiling water, with vast and infinite power rising and falling.

"Hehe, I'm making money by using my life alone to exchange for so many lives!" Ye Feng's face became pale, but at this moment he laughed, and the bloody smile made him look extremely weird.
Chapter completed!