"Joke, when your four great emperor clans blocked the door of my Rising Sun Academy, who was presumptuous?" Ye Feng's voice was extremely indifferent, and he was ruthless, relying on his speed advantage, the second wave of invisible sword rain exploded with a bang, and with a click, hundreds of emperor-level Shaoyan clansmen who were crossing the tall courtyard wall were shot into blood sieves one by one, falling to the ground, frightening the other royal-level clansmen who had just crossed the courtyard wall, and fled towards the depths of the family......

Whoosh ...... The sound of the wind sounded suddenly, and several emperors of the Shaoyan clan couldn't help but shoot angrily through the air, blocking in front of Ye Feng, and glanced at the corpse on the ground, their eyes full of anger.

"What, do you want to beat me up in groups, aren't you afraid that I will complain to the Nine Feather Emperor?" Ye Feng sneered, stretched out his hand and took out the signal talisman given to him by the Nine Feather Emperor, and bluffed and threatened.

The faces of the several emperors were suffocated, and they were so angry that their nostrils were spitting smoke, but they were all afraid of the signal in front of them.

"Ye Feng, I admire your courage, you dare to kill alone, show off your power outside the gate of my Shaoyan clan, do you think that my Shaoyan clan, really can't help you?" An emperor-level gaze looked at Ye Feng, and his face was pale.

Ye Feng said lightly: "I don't like to bully people for no reason, but your four great emperor clans, relying on the great cause of your family, regard me as a piece of fish and meat on the board, and want to bully and kill me by all means, and now you still have the face to accuse me of showing off my power outside your gate, it's ridiculous." ”

"Okay, isn't it just one-on-one?I have less Yan Clan, and there are more emperor-level people who can crush you, today we have to see, what arrogance does you have in Ye Feng, if you kill you one-on-one, the Nine Feather Emperor will have nothing to say." The emperor roared angrily. With a wave of his hand, a group of emperors flew up and slapped the son in front of him to death in an instant. But considering the relationship between Taitian Ancestor and Taiqing Ancestor, Beishan Yu, Zhu Hefei and others, if they were beaten to death, I was afraid that the fire would not be hidden in the paper, so I had to follow the warning of the Nine Feathers Emperor and shouted angrily at him.

"Who comes, I'll wait!" Ye Feng said quietly, without a trace of fear on his face, one-on-one, he is not afraid of the opponent of the Emperor of the Shaoyan Clan.

He came alone, not because of a momentary brain fever for no reason, but because he took advantage of the situation to fiercely deter the Shaoyan clan, the source of the disaster, and let them understand that he, Ye Feng, was not afraid of anyone from his Shaoyan clan in the battle at the emperor level, so that he could avoid more troubles in the future, and the Shaoyan clan in the province hated the death of a Zhen clan ancestor and retaliated against him with all kinds of open guns and hidden arrows.

The eyes of everyone in the Shaoyan clan shot towards Ye Feng, cold, indifferent, and full of murderous intent, but he didn't seem to see it.

In a large hall, Shao Yanyan, who was sitting cross-legged, shrugged his ears, and he had already heard the content of Ye Feng's conversation outside the compound, and a cruel caracal pattern floated on his face, and a divine thought was transmitted to several emperors who were facing Ye Feng: "Shao Yanmang, you go out and kill this son!"

The Nine Feather Emperor said that as long as there was a one-on-one duel, Ye Feng could only be blamed for his incompetence if he was beheaded, and he would not take this opportunity to kill Ye Feng to vent his hatred, let alone when, he would come to the door to die.

"Ye Feng, you killed in front of the emperor-level clan of my Holy City alone, do you want to show off your martial arts and deceive me Shaoyan Clan? Let me Shao Yanmang take your head!" As soon as Shao Yanmang heard Shao Yanyan's divine thoughts, he understood in his heart, he was the strongest high-ranking emperor on the scene, and he cultivated to the triple mid-stage realm of the emperor realm, although he did not advance to the level of the triple consummation of the emperor realm, but Ye Feng, who killed a one-level emperor realm, still felt like he was holding a handle.

As for the other emperors, three lower-level emperors and two upper-level emperors, but those two upper-level emperors are all at the level of the consummation of the double emperor realm, and they are not as powerful as him, the reason why the clan elders and young Yan Yan secretly ordered him to go out of the horse may also be the first clansman who saw the first one sent out by the first emperor-level consummation realm just now, and he didn't even do it to stop Ye Feng from chasing and killing the emperor-level clansmen, so he wanted to kill the chicken with a cow knife, so he quickly cut the chaos and killed this son.

That Shao Yanmang roared, flew out with a whizz, and stood in front of Ye Feng, he silently moved Emperor Gang, and his body suddenly glowed with a golden dragon, making him like a humanoid golden dragon, exuding a brilliant golden luster, and the strong strength of the mid-stage realm of the Triple Emperor level was undoubtedly displayed, and between heaven and earth, the air was twisted and trembled.

"Take your head!" Shao Yanmang shouted, the sound wave was like thunder, and the holy city martial cultivators who were watching from afar suddenly became excited, this was an emperor-level battle that was about to be staged again after the emperor-level war that had just stopped not long ago.

While he was drinking, the other five emperor-level of the Shaoyan clan used their respective emperor-level powers one after another, laying out layers of isolation aura on the scene, in case the two emperor-level fierce battles and the power of destroying the courtyard wall of the Shaoyan clan, as well as the scenery outside the door. The five emperor-level auras were laid out at the same time, which should be able to trap the shock wave of their battle in one side of the battle space and not overflow.

Of course, due to the cruel consequences of the Nine Feather Emperor's revenge at any time, they only temporarily confined a battle space, and did not dare to cast spells at the same time at the five emperor levels, trapping Ye Feng outside the Shaoyan Clan. In Ye Feng's hands, there is a signal talisman given by the Nine Feather Emperor, who can get in touch with the Nine Feather Emperor at any time, with their strength, they estimate that they will not be able to isolate the power of the Nine Feather Emperor's signal talisman, besides, Ye Feng's two masters, many Ye Men brothers, are in the Rising Sun Academy and other places, even if Ye Feng is trapped, once this news is transmitted to the Nine Feather Emperor, their extinction crisis will come instantly.

"You just dream!" Ye Feng reprimanded, he had long expected that once the Shaoyan Clan dispatched the Emperor level, he would send the Emperor level, the strongest clan, to take the opportunity to kill him, at this time, his face was not afraid, but the light in his eyes flashed eagerly, wanting to use the other party as a stepping stone for him to sharpen his martial arts.

Shao Yanmang snorted coldly, his palms closed, and with a loud bang, from the depths of the palms closed, there was an incomparably terrifying sound of the golden dragon roaring!

Rumble!

The terrifying Emperor Gang was pervasive, and the palm shadow of a golden dragon seal condensed and emerged, blurry and hazy, and the golden light sprayed thousands of feet, and the vast fluctuations of the emperor level made everyone's hearts palpitate.

Ye Feng's expression was cold, and he took out the Great Sun Star Disk and hung it above his head, ready to sacrifice the destruction formation inside to protect himself.

Rumble!

Shao Yanmang moved, and the golden dragon palm print crossed the air, tearing through the wind and clouds, and slashing forward.

Ye Feng had already silently transported the Holy Demon Essence Qi, and his breath surged wildly, and in an instant, his two fists emitted a huge roar of airflow, and the magic light flickered, this was a powerful fist technique that condensed and blended the Holy Demon Secret Power!

"Kill!" he shouted.

The golden dragon palm print arrived, and it slammed into Ye Feng's fist.