Chapter Ninety-Seven: Smashing (Part 1)

Elder Black Soul!

A super powerhouse at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm!

Just killed and refined on the spot?

When everyone saw this terrifying scene, they were so frightened that their legs and feet weakened.

Those disciples of the Voodoo Sect, where did they dare to stop Ye Feng at this time.

At this time, Ye Feng, in their eyes, was like a great demon king with supreme combat power.

At this time, everyone didn't dare to move, as if they were waiting for Ye Feng's fall.

Even, there are no disciples of the Voodoo Sect, who dare to act rashly and enter the Voodoo Sect to keep their trust.

Wait a moment.

The whole world was silent.

In the voodoo gate, there is no response.

Ye Feng suddenly laughed.

He said in a low voice: "It seems that you are really not afraid of me." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be laughing at himself.

And almost in the next moment.

Ye Feng's body immediately surged out of a monstrous and powerful force.

All over his body, a golden divine light emanated from his body.

All of a sudden, Ye Feng's whole person was like a golden sun, hanging above the sky.

Behind him, Ye Bingyan's beautiful eyes shook slightly, and he muttered to himself, "Ye Feng, what are you going to do?"

Ye Yun and the other elders also looked nervous, looking at this scene on the field.

As far as they are concerned, they don't want to anger a superpower like Voodoo.

But now that Ye Feng has such world-beating combat power, they can only focus on Ye Feng.

At this moment.

The power of the rage is surging over the entire heavenly dome.

Under the injection of countless glances.

Ye Feng slowly pulled out the black heavy sword he was carrying.

The black epee looks unpretentious.

But at this moment, with the true dragon-like power in Ye Feng's body injecting into it.

On top of the huge and broad heavy sword body, above the dense mysterious veins.

One by one, the silk threads, under the infusion of the power of the Ye Feng Holy Body, immediately began to bloom with an incomparably brilliant golden divine light.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly spat out a sentence from his mouth: "Voodoo Gate, if this sword is split, your mountain gate will become two halves." ”

The terrifying sword qi erupted from the heavy sword in Ye Feng's hand.

The monstrous sword intent seems to be able to tear everything apart.

The killing intent that boiled to the extreme of terror covered the entire sky.

The biting chill made everyone feel that their bones were cold, which made people extremely cold.

But in the depths of the Voodoo Gate, there was still no movement.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ye Feng no longer hesitated, and directly slashed down with a sword.

Bang!

The terrifying sword aura fused with the golden power of the Holy Body.

All of a sudden, above the sky, a huge golden sword light appeared, piercing the void, splitting down from under the nine heavens in an instant, and piercing the sky.

Thundered!

Thundered!!

The golden incomparable sword light, like the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, slashed down all at once.

In front of the mountain gate of the Voodoo Gate, a large guardian array suddenly lit up.

The huge formation instantly conjured up a huge black skull, wanting to block the huge golden divine sword that fell from the sky.

But Ye Feng's sword, full of incomparably powerful momentum, is one of his strongest means now.

Therefore, under this golden giant sword, there is no power that can stop it at all.

The power of a mortal dynasty, even if it is the top giant force, a small mountain gate array, can't resist Ye Feng's mysterious heavy sword at all.

Rumble!!!

Click!

Almost in a thousandth of a moment.

The seemingly incomparably strong guardian array shattered all of a sudden, turning into fragments of spiritual light in the sky.