The tens of thousands of cultivators below had dull expressions one by one, watching in a daze as the high-altitude planetary phantoms cracked, and the cracks were like spider webs, covering half of the sky.

A dignified pseudo-saint, he was actually slaughtered by someone?

This damn is dreaming, isn't it?

The Youquan Blood Demon who fought against Wang Heng just now was even more trembling, and that knife also caused him a big psychological shadow, "Damn, there is no normal guy on Huangquan Road." ”

"Brother, the rest of the Beiyuan Zunwang Pavilion, don't keep it!" Ye Feng said lightly.

"Hmm!"

"Boom !!"

The sea of blood rushed out.

The three ordinary mid-star rank great venerables brought by Wang Heng had no power to resist at all, so they were covered by the sea of blood and melted into the void.

With the strength of the Youquan Blood Demon, it was only a matter of how much time it would take to kill the three ordinary mid-star rank greats.

"Guys, let's continue the conversation!"

Ye Feng looked at the remaining fourteen pseudo-saints with a smile and said, "Mr. Jian Tian has already handed over the roster, what about you?" ”

"King Wujiang, my Kunlun is the native of the earth, the matter of the roster?" An old man from the Kunlun Holy Realm looked at Ye Feng.

"The Kunlun Sacred Realm is a good local force on the earth, but you have been hiding in the small secret realm for too long, and you have been out of the times. In this way, I will send people to your Kunlun Holy Realm and teach your disciples how to use modern items! Ye Feng looked at the old man with a smile.

"This!" The old man's brows furrowed, the meaning of Ye Feng's words was obvious, he wanted these forces to register, he didn't care how many people there were in these forces, how many giants there were, if he was just an attitude, an attitude to bow to Huangquan Road.

"You don't have to think about it now!"

Ye Feng clasped his hands to his chest, and there was a cold light in his eyes, "My attitude is very simple, the local forces of the earth, I need a list of all your disciples, plus your two percent of resources." As for your forces descending from the interstellar battlefield, I need half of your resources. ”

"Impossible!"

Nan Yinghao was the first to refuse, with a ruthless light flowing in his eyes, "Ye Feng, your power is indeed very strong, and it is not even weak to those peerless Tianjiao in the interstellar battlefield. But you're just a zombie. Who here doesn't know that zombies have been cursed by the depths of chaos and will never be able to break the shackles. In turn, the limit of your combat power is the Saint. ”

Nan Yinghao's voice continued to rise, "And behind us, there are not only forces that have stood on the interstellar battlefield for countless years, but also a great star Tianzun. Ye Feng, now that the rules of the earth are still recovering, neither the Saint nor the Heavenly Venerable can come. But one day, the rules of the earth will be completely restored, and when the time comes, what will happen to you? ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Nan Yinghao's mouth raised slightly, and said: "So, I advise you not to gain an inch, otherwise, even if you kill me now, you are destined to have only one ending!" ”

"Makes sense!"

Ye Feng nodded very seriously.

Looking at Ye Feng's attitude, Nan Yinghao always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"You're right, I'm really not the opponent of the Saints, let alone the Great Star Rank Heavenly Venerable."

Ye Feng slowly got up and walked towards Nan Yinghao.

Looking at Ye Feng who was walking slowly, Nan Yinghao's expression changed slightly, and the sense of foreboding in his heart became even stronger.

"But, as you said, they can't come now. In that case, why should I worry about the future now? Ye Feng grinned.

Nan Yinghao's pupils contracted suddenly, is this a madman? I've analyzed things so clearly, is he still going to be our enemy?

It's not just Nan Yinghao who thinks so, but so do other pseudo-saints.

"I don't care how strong the forces behind you are, and how prominent your status is. As long as it's on Earth, in Huaxia, before you can't beat me, try to listen to me honestly. ”

"Smack!"

Ye Feng's left hand suddenly raised and landed fiercely on Nan Yinghao's shoulder.

Nan Yinghao's face was extremely ugly, he wanted to dodge just now, but Ye Feng's speed was too fast, as if he would teleport.

Ye Feng pressed Nan Yinghao's shoulder with his left hand and glanced at everyone, "Moreover, I, as a person, hate being endangered very much. You think I'm crazy and think I don't know the sky... It's better not to provoke my patience. ”

"Boom !!"

Holy Frost Stiff Flame gushed out.

Nan Yinghao's body suddenly melted, turned into rolling plasma, and shot out from between Ye Feng's five fingers.

Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, and his five fingers slowly clenched.

"Boom la la !!"

A thunderous sound sounded in Ye Feng's body.

At the same time, Nan Yinghao, who had turned into plasma, suddenly let out a scream of pain.

Exercise blood river!

Nan Yinghao felt that his body seemed to be out of control, and it was completely boiling.

"In front of me, you're really looking for death!"

Ye Feng showed a sarcastic look on his face, maybe for other pseudo-saints, Nan Yinghao was very difficult. But for Ye Feng, a generation of zombie ancestors, Nan Yinghao is not even as good as the ordinary star throne.

At least, others have bodies, and Nan Yinghao seems to have only pure blood.

Jian Tian put down the teacup, shook his head slightly, and said in his heart, "Zombies are born to restrain the Nine Ghost Blood Demons, and Nan Yinghao is in a catastrophe!" ”

Looking at the plasma that was constantly churning in front of him, Ye Feng turned around and walked towards his position, and the mass of plasma was also split in half, falling towards the zombie old demon and Li Jiancheng.

"Take the blood, go to retreat, if you can't break through again, get out of the Huangquan Road by yourself!"

"Master, the old devil swears that if you don't break through to the second generation of zombie kings, you will definitely not go out!" The old demon's eyes were rolling, and his face was full of excitement, during this time, he had collected a lot of corpses, all of which contained shocking blood.

Watching Ye Feng kill two pseudo-saints in a row, the remaining thirteen pseudo-saints all felt awkward.

With their identity, even in the interstellar battlefield, they are also overlords, and they are admired wherever they go. But now, Wang Heng and Nan Yinghao, who are both pseudo-saints, are like cats and dogs, who were killed casually, how can they accept this?

"That's right!"

Hearing Ye Feng suddenly speak again, the expressions of the thirteen pseudo-saints present sank, and they even secretly transmitted their voices, whether to take over against Ye Feng, lest they be killed by him one by one.

Ye Feng turned his gaze and looked at the water and fire judge of the Mixed Yuan Underworld, "They can all admit it, you can't!" ”

What is confession?

The faces of the other false saints were even more ugly.

"King of Bounds, I have always maintained goodwill towards Huangquan Road......

"Don't talk!" Ye Feng waved his hand, directly planning not to know the first generation of Fire Judges, "I don't need you to explain my grievances and grievances with your Nether Sect. You're unlucky today, and you won't be able to get out of here alive. ”

"King Wujiang, are you really unwilling to give us a way to live?" The fire judge said with a cold face, he really didn't want to fight Ye Feng, he was really frightened by the battle just now.

"You have all chosen the path of death, why should I give you the opportunity to choose the path of life? Do you think this is a play house? The golden glow in Ye Feng's eyes resurfaced again.

(End of chapter)