Chapter 0858 - Cover Pressure!

"Hiccup!"

Swallowing the huge sea of blood, in front of everyone's eyes, Ye Feng gave a long burp, the golden light in his eyes surged, and looked at Nan Yinghao who was condensed and formed in the distance, "What?" Do you have an opinion? ”

"You!"

Nan Yinghao was angry, and his eyes were full of murderous energy, but when he thought of the command from the clan not long ago, he simply endured it, wait, wait for the rules of the earth to be completely restored, it is your period, when the time comes, I will devour your blood and refine your body into a treasure.

Seeing that Nan Yinghao clenched his fists, but didn't dare to say anything, Ye Feng snorted, immediately glanced around, and said, "Since they are all here, don't hide your head and show your tail!" ”

"Buzz !!"

At the moment when Ye Feng's voice fell, the space in all directions was distorted, and figures continued to walk out of it.

Beihai, Heavenly Dragon Holy Sect!

Chivalry Island, reward the good and punish the evil messenger!

Kunlun Holy Land!

Mixed Yuan Hades, Judge of Fire and Water!

Scattered and scattered, except for the Beixiao Heavenly Gate that was destroyed by Ye Feng, and the Heavenly Demon Island that had been controlled by Wutian, all the remaining forbidden areas sent people to come, and they were all Zhongxing Rank Great Venerables.

For a moment, the space above this place continued to distort, as if it could not withstand the aura emanating from so many giants.

There were at least fifteen false saints present.

This kind of scene is rare even in the interstellar battlefield, unless there is a major auction or a peerless ruin is opened.

"Buzz !!"

At the same time, the space behind Ye Feng was also distorted.

Youquan Blood Demon, Demon Respect Building, Fu Hongxue, Ding Peng, Huoyun Evil God, Zhuge Wolong, Duan Zhixing, Zombie Old Demon, Li Jiancheng, Broken Lang and others are lined up.

"Since everyone is here, let's talk!"

With a smile on his face, Ye Feng raised his hand with one hand, and a roll of Saint Frost Stiff Flame spun wildly, turning into a huge round table, as well as sixteen chairs, only the Pseudo-Saint was qualified to sit down.

Talking about things above the heads of tens of thousands of cultivators was absolutely unprecedented.

Ye Feng sat down on the main seat with a big grin and waited quietly.

"Whew!"

The Sword Heaven of the Royal Dao Divine Court was the first to sit next to Ye Feng and nodded at Ye Feng to express his kindness.

The old Taoist priest of Wangwushan also sat down with a smile.

Soon, all the fifteen pseudo-saints sat down, looking at Ye Feng calmly one by one.

Seeing that the pseudo-saints were seated, Ye Feng smiled unabated, and said: "I won't say much nonsense, I'll just ask, are you coming here today, are you planning to register on my Huangquan Road, or are you looking for trouble?" ”

Listening to Ye Feng's straightforward inquiry, Jian Tian of the Royal Dao Divine Court said lightly, "There is a way to follow the customs of the locals, and since we have come to the earth, we are naturally guests and hosts." ”

As he spoke, Jian Tian took out a roster from the space ring and said, "King Wujiang, this is the roster of all the people who have come to Earth from my Royal Dao Divine Court. ”

The other pseudo-saints all raised their eyebrows, they didn't expect Jian Tian to put his posture so low. You must know that the reputation of the Royal Dao Divine Court in the interstellar battlefield is not small, especially since most of the members are sword cultivators, and they are all unruly.

Ye Feng also showed a look of surprise on his face, took the list handed by Jian Tian, and casually threw it to Zhuge Wolong, who was standing behind, "Mr. Jian Tian, please drink tea!" ”

Ye Feng raised his right hand, and a teacup with smoke and smoke appeared in front of Jian Tian.

Jian Tian smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes glowed, "Good tea!" ”

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Wang Heng, who was sitting opposite Ye Feng, snorted coldly, glanced at Jian Tian, who seemed to be nothing, sipping tea, and said, "The Royal Dao Divine Court is also a great force in the Eighth Star Domain, I didn't expect to confess to a native in the abandoned land." If this matter is spread to the interstellar battlefield, I am afraid that it will be laughed at and generous. ”

"You talk a lot of!"

"What?"

Wang Heng's expression froze, and he looked at Ye Feng in a daze, he had lived for hundreds of years, and it was the first time that someone dared to talk to him like this.

Not only Wang Heng, but the others were also stunned, they didn't expect Ye Feng to be so straightforward and rude.

"Ye Feng, what do you mean by that?" Wang Heng said with a cold face.

"It's not interesting!" Ye Feng pursed his lips and put his hands on the back of his head, "I killed Wang Chong, the second young master of your Beiyuan Wang family, and the hatred between you and me cannot be resolved at all." I thought that you Beiyuan Zunwang Pavilion would definitely not come, but I didn't expect you to come here without knowing whether you were alive or dead! ”

"Huh!"

Wang Heng Huo Ran got up, stared at Ye Feng, and said word by word, "Ye Feng, do you dare to kill me in front of everyone?" ”

Ye Feng was happy, "Why don't I dare to kill you?" ”

"Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"Boom!"

At the moment when Ye Feng's voice fell, the Youquan Blood Demon standing behind Ye Feng suddenly stepped out, rolling up a cold bloody aura, like a spear, stabbing at Wang Heng's eyebrows.

"King of Bounds, this is inappropriate, right?" The old Taoist priest of Wangwu Mountain frowned and said.

"Wrong? What's wrong? I was originally a mortal enemy with the Beiyuan royal family, do you still want me to invite him to tea? ”

Everyone looked at each other, Ye Feng's point of view was right, but this was too rude and barbaric, and he didn't even bother to do a little face-saving effort.

"Demon Venerable, Hongxue, you can also go and do a favor."

"Whew!"

Demon Zunlou's eyelids lifted, and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Whoa!"

A ghostly light suddenly rose, as if it was the day when the dog ate the moon, and the heavens and the earth fell into endless darkness.

At the moment when Fu Hongxue drew the knife, everyone present had a creepy feeling.

Even Ye Feng had goosebumps all over his body.

Fu Hongxue has been cultivating a knife all her life.

There is no regret about the knife, either you die or I die.

Ye Feng didn't expect that Fu Hongxue had broken through to the realm of pseudo-saints, and he actually cultivated such an extreme sword technique.

"Woo La !!"

Wang Heng, who was fighting against the Youquan Blood Demon, didn't have time to react, and suddenly stiffened, and a blood mark spread from the center of his eyebrows all over his body, and the Haoyue behind him collapsed violently.

"What a pure sword intent!"

"This, this knife technique is full of magic, if you can't kill the opponent with one sword, you will die!"

At the moment when Fu Hongxue made the knife just now, his spirit, his will, the bright moon and planets he condensed, as if breaking through the flood of the dam, slashed out along this knife. If Wang Heng blocked it, there was no need to make a move, and Fu Hongxue would not be able to live.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Fu Hongxue who was holding the handle of the knife, he shouted wildly in his heart, "Do you want to be so extreme?" ”

This kind of knife technique is indeed very terrifying, but if you encounter a group battle, what can you do?

Could it be that Fu Hongxue can still kill everyone with one sword?

The remaining fourteen pseudo-saints, their eyes were full of jealousy, staring at Fu Hongxue with an indifferent expression.

Although they saw the root of this knife, they did not have the confidence to resist it.

If you can't stop it, you will die.

(End of chapter)