When Cui Luo heard Ye Bingyan say this, the color in her beautiful eyes also dimmed slightly.

Ye Bingyan knew that she was the proud daughter of the first day in their Ye clan.

Regardless of its strength or identity, it is extremely noble.

But now, Ye Bingyan is so afraid of this voodoo sect that he has to be frightened.

Cui Luo looked at Ye Feng not far away at this time, and he also showed a worried look.

And it was because he was full of worries about his own son in his heart that at this moment, Cui Luo only felt that he was not a qualified swordsman at all.

His own cultivation and strength are still too low and too low.

Buzzing!

As if sensing the changes in Cui Luo's heart, the Ancient Sword sealed in her palm was trembling slightly.

At this time, in the admiring but worried eyes of many of the Ye clan's main children, Ye Feng slowly walked in front of Wu Yu.

His white-clothed Shengxue dashing figure blocked Ye Bingyan and Ye Ziling behind him.

In Ye Ziling's intoxicating beautiful eyes, there was a hint of inexplicability at this time, and he said softly: "Don't hold it up, I have the means to make this Wu Yu unable to eat and walk around." ”

This first beauty from the sub-clan seems to be very mysterious, with an unfathomable identity and means.

However, Ye Feng laughed loudly: "My son of the Ye clan is not a coward, at this time, if he is still standing behind a woman, what kind of man is it!"

Rumble!

Almost at the moment when Ye Feng's voice fell.

A majestic aura, like a true dragon revival, roared in the sea of rage, and suddenly burst out from his seemingly thin body.

At this moment, infinite golden divine light emanated from Ye Feng's entire body.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a golden god of war, with the Great Sun Divine Light gushing out of his body, and he had supreme power.

"What a dazzling light!"

"This majestic aura is definitely a powerhouse in the Yin and Yang Realm!"

At this moment, countless people were shocked.

Except that Ye Bingyan had long known that Ye Feng was a Yin Yang Realm cultivator.

The others, including Ye Ziling, all watched this scene blankly.

"This Ye Feng, but more than half a month ago, he was a little kid from the clan. ”

"At that time, his cultivation seemed to be the Great Grandmaster?"

"But now, for more than half a month, I have stepped into the legendary Yin and Yang Realm?!"

At this moment, countless children of the Ye clan felt an extreme shock.

It's like an unknown person around him on weekdays, and suddenly one day, he becomes a god from above, overlooking the common people.

This strong feeling of contrast made everyone tremble, and they only felt that their breathing was a little suffocating.

And at this time, Ye Ziling's eyes vibrated even more.

She has an extraordinary background, a mysterious identity, and has seen countless Tianjiao of the human race.

But there has never been one who can be as amazing and brilliant as Ye Feng.

You must know that more than half a month ago, she was side by side with Ye Feng and ranked in the top three in the clan competition.

But now, Ye Feng is like a god of war to him, and he only deserves to look up.

"What? are you the Yin Yang Realm Heavenly Pride?"

Wu Yu was taken aback.

He looked at Ye Feng, who was covered in golden radiance, like a golden god of war, and his face was a little uncertain.

But the next moment, Wu Yu smiled coldly and said: "Your cultivation breath is only the Yin and Yang Realm Double Heaven! You are far from being the opponent of the Scorpion Protector, even your leading elder was killed by the Scorpion Protector, you stand up at this time, obviously to die! Don't think that I dare not kill the young Tianjiao! Hmph! You are dead, boy!"