Chapter 829: Life and death are divided into one blow

Many of the cultivators who were watching had changed color. No one had expected this result before. Many people had heard that Ye Feng killed two young people in the Saint Realm in the Small Holy City. However, Ye Feng did not rely on his own power, but on the help of the heavenly tribulation.

But the scene in front of him was completely different. Baili silently used Jiuxuanyin to fight Ye Feng, but was actually injured. Although his injuries were very mild, Fang Guqin had been destroyed.

"What kind of exercise is Ye Feng exercising that exercise? Is it the legendary imperial-level exercise? Where did this guy get it?" A cultivator spoke with a look of surprise.

"It's really incredible. The holy-level martial arts do not seem to have such terrifying power. However, the inheritance of the emperor on the continent is too rare, and it is almost impossible to obtain it. Is Ye Feng hiding an identity?"

"God knows, no one knows where this guy came out now. I have never heard of this person on the mainland. It is strange that he has been concealed by ancient gods and can still hide his body. Maybe he jumped out of a stone!"

"Isn't he the supreme elder of Dan Sect? He must have been hiding in Dan Sect!"

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Amid the discussion, Ye Feng made several shocking roars, and then the red fire that enveloped him gradually disappeared. The murderous intent that entered his body had been completely burned away, but the injuries caused to Ye Feng were no longer light.

"It seems that Brother Ye is forcing me to perform the eighth sound!" Baili Wusheng stepped in the night sky and walked towards Ye Feng. His white robe was stained with a lot of blood. Although he suffered only skin trauma, he looked a little embarrassed now.

At this time, it seemed that even Baili Wusheng himself had not noticed it. Unconsciously, the battlefield had gradually arrived at the edge of the holy city. The onlookers also moved with them unknowingly, but no one could react.

Ye Feng sneered, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Do you think the eighth tone can kill me? Then let's try it!"

After Ye Feng said that, he immediately took action. His body stood in mid-air and let out a low roar that shook the sky: "The World-Destroying Flame Wheel!"

Above Baili Wusheng's head, suddenly the red flames rolled, like magma gushing at the bottom of the mountain. The light illuminated half of the night sky. A terrifying heat wave swept over the sky. In the blink of an eye, a huge red flame wheel that radiated dozens of feet in a radius gathered out. It was full of phoenix divine fire, which could destroy everything at ordinary times, and could not even stop the body-protecting true energy.

Baili Wusheng's face changed slightly. He had seen Ye Feng perform this technique in the little holy city, but now he did not dare to be careless. He closed his eyes and then the light around his body flowed. All the power of the movement in his body gathered above his ten fingers. Although the guqin was broken, his hands were hanging in front of him, and his ten fingers suddenly moved.

As the ten fingers fluctuated, the entire night sky seemed to turn into a huge guqin, with invisible strings trembling. Instant time, the void riots, and an extremely suppressed and terrifying aura spread silently.

Baili Wusheng's face turned a little pale. Obviously, this was not entirely under his control, and it was only taken at some cost.

"This... is not good, everyone should retreat quickly!" Some cultivator immediately felt something was wrong and started to speak in surprise.

Ye Feng stood there, and he was also frightened at this time. The void around him was no longer calm. It seemed that there were strings trembling around him, and no sound waves came, but the pressure that was born invisibly made him feel palpitations.

The flame wheel of the world above Baili Wusheng's head trembled constantly in the violently turbulent void, as if it was torn to pieces by invisible force, gradually changing shape, as if it would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

"Hmph, let me explode!" Ye Feng shouted loudly, not daring to hesitate. He knew that Baili Wusheng was hiding very deeply, but he didn't expect that it was so terrifying. Before the Nine Yang Art was released, he was stretched to the point with the nine mysterious sounds alone. After all, the difference in cultivation level was too big, and he was extremely struggling.

"boom……"

The Red Flame Wheel, which covered dozens of feet in a radius, exploded in response, turning into endless flying rain of fire, and burst into tears. Many cultivators rushed back, but Baili Wusheng stood there silently, his eyes were not opened, his hands were pressed in the void, and his ten fingers moved. It was a mysterious and mysterious rhythm. Every time his fingers moved, a terrifying force fell towards the place where Ye Feng stood. He himself turned into a pure land. The Red Flame Wheel exploded and the Red Fire was blocked by invisible power, making it difficult to directly hurt him.

But all those forces gathered around Yefeng, and did not directly hit Yefeng, as if they were brewing a destructive blow.

"The Nine Xuanyin of the Nine Yang Dynasty is indeed interesting, and it can be killed invisibly!" The two young men who reached the realm of the Saint King had not spoken. At this time, one of them suddenly spoke such a sentence.

The other person frowned slightly and said, "I think that Ye Feng is also a little strange. What is this person's identity? The martial arts he used are not simple!"

"No matter what kind of exercise it is, it depends on this blow. The power of divine thoughts and the power of Xuanyin can't stop it even if the first person to the holy realm is in the holy realm!"

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Gu Yueqing in the crowd was really anxious at this time. Faced with this kind of attack, she would not be sure to block it if she was herself. Moreover, she would not dare to take action at this time. Once he took action, the three people in Zixiao Palace would definitely attack. Not only would she be implicated, but Ye Feng would definitely die without life.

Xuan Yue stood behind the crowd, and the guqin was destroyed, and Baili Wusheng actually condensed the strings directly with his divine thoughts. This method was a huge loss for Baili Wusheng himself and had unpredictable risks. However, the power of Jiuxuanyin would become terrifying and unpredictable, and Ye Feng would likely fall.

Many onlookers in the distance were talking, and everyone could see that Bai Wuyou wanted to directly kill Ye Feng, otherwise he would never have taken the risk of his own great damage to use this method.

Ye Feng was also shocked at this time. He naturally realized that the power surging around was terrifying, and knew that the eighth mysterious sound was used by Baili Wusheng.

From the battle to now, Ye Feng has not used all his strength because he is worried that he will break through directly if he loses the suppression of his cultivation. And although he is at the edge of the city at this time, he still needs a plan to lead Baili Wusheng into the trap. The best plan is to be seriously injured and run away to the death. Only in this way can Baili Wusheng be deceived and chase him.
Chapter completed!