When Ye Feng stabilized his body, other powerful enemies also surrounded him and surrounded him in the middle again. Now no one is afraid of Chen Aotian. Even if Xuanxuan escaped, they were not worried that Ye Feng would hide in the Sumeru Realm, because now, everyone can see that although Ye Feng was evil and arrogant, he seemed to value love and friendship. Now that his accomplices were being held hostage, he would definitely not dare to avoid them blindly.

Xuan Yue's imprisonment was untied at this time. She was a little angry, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and swept towards the Saint Emperor of the Nine Yang Dynasty. This man just sneaked into her and secretly released the Holy Emperor field to fix her. Otherwise, it would be impossible to succeed so easily.

The Holy Emperor of the Nine Yang Dynasty felt the murderous intent, looked at Xuan Yue, and spoke: "The saint of the Ice and Snow Holy Palace has just offended it. Ye Feng destroyed the Daoji of the Nine Yang Dynasty, and it is also the mortal enemy of the Zixiao Palace. It is impossible to keep him today. I hope the saint can tell the difference and not intervene in!"

The genius in Zixiao Palace had a slightly gloomy eyes. He walked up step by step, blocked Xuanyue, and said, "If the Saint insists on stopping, then I can only do it. However, the Saint's cultivation has not yet broken through the realm of the Supreme Saint King. If he takes action, the Saint will weigh the result by himself!"

As he said that, he activated the peerless holy soldier in his hand, releasing a terrifying pressure from the holy king. His astonishing sharp edge circulated on the peerless holy soldier, and his pressure was terrifying and fierce.

The atmosphere is extremely tense now, and countless onlookers in the distance are paying attention with breathing. The development of the situation is somewhat beyond everyone's expectations. Judging from Xuan Yue's reaction, she seems to have been angered.

Xuan Yue's face was as cold as Xuan Bing, and she glanced at the genius in Zixiao Palace coldly, as if she was really angry. Although she and Ye Feng were enemies, they were just attacked. Now the person in Zixiao Palace had a hint of threat in his words. Her dignified saint, walking outside represents the entire Ice and Snow Holy Palace, and she had already felt angry in her heart.

"brush……"

Her delicate body shook, and the Jiuyou Xuan Mirror rushed out of her body. Although the Jiuyou Xuan Mirror was not activated, the invisible aura was also extremely terrifying, and the soul-catching sucking.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and Ye Feng was shocked. The powerful men of the Nine Yang Dynasty and the four geniuses of Zixiao Palace all changed color. Except for the people from the Ice and Snow Palace, only Ye Feng knew about Xuan Yue carrying the imperial weapons with him. The others could not have thought that the saint was carrying the imperial weapons on her.

"So what if you reach the Holy King? Can you stop the imperial soldiers?" Xuan Yue spoke coldly, the anger in his words was obvious, staring at the young man in Zixiao Palace.

The young man in Zixiao Palace spoke a little pale. He suppressed the shock in his heart and said with a thorn in his heart: "I do not intend to be an enemy of the saint, but Ye Feng and our Zixiao Palace are also aware of the hatred of the saint. Please do not interfere in this matter!"

"Hmph, I don't care whether Ye Feng is alive or dead!" Xuan Yue snorted coldly. When she said this, she looked at the Holy Emperor of the Nine Yang Dynasty, glanced at Chen Aotian, and said in a cold voice: "Let him go!"
Chapter completed!