Chapter 855                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

Seeing Ye Feng's crazy appearance at this time, many cultivators watching looked at each other, and some were so scared that they shuddered a few times.

"Is it a reflection of his life? He should be unable to hold on anymore, and he is unwilling to die like this. He wants to struggle for the last time..."

"It's a pity that an ancient divine body. If he can survive at this speed of cultivation, it will only take a few years for him to have an extra peerless genius in the Shura Holy Realm!"

"It's a pity. Now that he is in such a situation, even if someone wants to save him, he may be helpless!"

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Ye Feng roared and used the fourth level of the heart law of the Phoenix Tribulation, Nirvana Heart. He practiced this set of martial arts very early, but he did not understand it until a few days ago. The fourth level of the Phoenix Tribulation is different from the first three levels, and it is a bloodline holy technique to survive in the dead state. It is like the phoenix Nirvana, which is bloody and transformed, and blooms the light of rebirth in a desperate situation.

And the situation of Yefeng will fall at any time. He has reached a critical moment of life and death and can't hold on anymore.

He sat cross-legged there, looking so miserable that he could not describe it, and his breath seemed to be completely dissipated in the next moment.

However, at this moment, strands of red divine fire flowed out of his body. Then, there was a huge fire there, and the burning waves rushed like magma, and in an instant, it was vast.

"What happened...is wrong... Why is the fire of destruction turned into the power of curse? Why is it gone?"

A cultivator exclaimed and found something was wrong, because the blood-colored flames burning on Ye Feng's body disappeared at some point and disappeared.

The scream of exclamation fell into a lake like a huge rock, instantly stirring up a thousand huge waves. Everyone was shocked. The onlookers were all staring at it. Many people were stunned when they saw it. The blood-colored flames were really gone, and even people who disappeared at that time did not see it.

"Is it possible that the power of thunder shook the cursed forces together? The blood-colored flames were burning wildly just now, but in a blink of an eye, it was impossible to extinguish them like this..."

Many cultivators were extremely puzzled. Everyone in the Nine Yang Dynasty changed their faces and showed an incredible look on their faces. Blood-colored fire was a sign of the power of curses. Once the flames were extinguished, it means that the power of curses had also dissipated, but the time was still short and it was impossible to dissipate like this.

"The power of the curse summoned by the Holy Emperor at the cost of his life is extraordinary. Even I can't stop it, it will be wiped out, and it will not be dispersed like this. What secret is hidden in him? He actually dissolved the power of the curse silently?" The Holy Emperor of the Nine Yang Dynasty spoke in surprise, his words trembling, and he could not believe it at all.

"A mysterious change happened to him just now. The aura emitted invisibly gave people a strong sense of depression. It should be the aura unique to a special physique. But I have never felt it before, and it doesn't look like an ancient god body..." The speaker was a genius in Zixiao Palace. He was no longer calm at this time, frowned and looked at Ye Feng.

"We also have a peerless genius carrying an ancient divine body in Zixiao Palace, but the aura seems to be different from what Ye Feng is emitting. Logically speaking, the ancient divine body will not have such a terrifying sense of oppression. What is the reason?" Another genius saw that many cultivators looked at them, and he also explained, extremely puzzled.

The Saint Emperor of the Nine Yang Dynasty looked in amazement and doubtful look. He looked at Ye Feng several times. Although Ye Feng was exhausted at this time, he could not see through it. Ye Feng was like a cloud of fog, and there was a mysterious force in his dantian. He could not see through it even if he used his eyes to see through it. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intent was fierce and soul-catching.

"Just now, I felt like something was opened in his body, as if it was a seal, but there seemed to be something else hidden on him, and I couldn't see what it was. He dissolved the curse power when he was dying. Since he had obtained the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor and had all the illusory Sumeru Realm, he might have hidden other things left by the Demon Ancestor. Otherwise, it would be impossible to easily resolve the curse power summoned by a Holy Emperor with his life!"

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At this time, the divine fire at Yefeng was surging, completely blocking his body. The endless heat was like a surging river, which shocked countless onlookers to retreat.

"Boom, boom..."

The thunder tribulation continued, falling from the deep sky and running through the world. The light illuminated the day and shocked everyone's breath.

After a brief silence, there was no movement in Yefeng, and his breath seemed to disappear, and even the Holy Emperor of the Nine Yang Dynasty could not sense it.

"Did you fall? The breath has completely disappeared..."

However, as soon as this was finished, a vigorous vitality as the sea suddenly came out of the raging fire. The surging blood was like a vast ocean. This aura changed from weak to strong, and in an instant it seemed like life and death was subverted, and it was extremely sublimated.

"Ah... open it for me..."

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Feng’s explosive shout came from the burning divine fire, which made the void tremble. His body suddenly soared into the sky, heading against the air, and his whole body was still shrouded in the blazing fire.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a dull sound came from the deep space. It was not lightning, but like the sky was shattered. Everyone looked in surprise and saw that a gap was cracked in the deep space, and the black chaotic fire poured down instantly like a river flowing backwards.

It is a stream of light formed by the convergence of chaotic fire, and the faint black light condenses like the energy of death, capturing the soul and snatching the soul.

Everyone was shocked, and everyone was shocked to change their color. Ye Feng had already exhausted his oil, but now he had soared into the sky. No one could figure out where his power came from. He walked up against the air with a huge fire, and shocked the lightning that was piercing down.

"Boom..."

The whole sky was trembling violently, and the scene was like the arrival of the doomsday. The black chaotic fire poured down, as if it was about to crush the heavens. The dazzling lightning shook one after another, some were like a sharp sword. The light penetrated Ye Feng's body and still fell down, shaking the earth violently.

The temples of the Nine Yang Dynasty have long collapsed and have now turned into ruins.

In the air, the divine fire was struck by lightning and splashed everywhere. Then the raging fire gradually faded and trapped into Ye Feng's body. His broken body appeared and stood in the air, like a madman.

Faced with the pouring Chaos Fire, he did not avoid it. Just as the Chaos Fire fell, a sudden light shone between his eyebrows, and the flame mark appeared. The light shone brightly, and thousands of traces filled with it. He actually absorbed the surging Chaos Fire like a thief.
Chapter completed!