Inside the palace, all the people have fled.

All of them were far away from the palace, looking at each other from afar.

In the sky, the brilliance of the sword soul shattering and falling down was completely dissipated after more than thirty breaths.

And the huge palm of the phantom behind Yelang was also shaken back.

"What! This palm can even wipe out the powerhouses of the fifth rank of the Grandmaster Realm, and you are not dead!"

Seeing that Ye Feng actually resisted his palm, Ye Lang's eyes were full of disbelief and surprise.

"I said, you can't kill me. ”

Ye Feng said coldly.

As the words fell, an even more dazzling golden light in his body erupted.

In an instant, this golden spiritual power covered him in all directions.

He opened the Emperor God Realm, and his aura skyrocketed instantly.

"Hmph, I don't believe I can't kill you. ”

Yelang was annoyed and angry, and shouted coldly.

As he spoke, he controlled the phantom behind him, waved his huge palm, and continued to blast towards Ye Feng, like a huge hill.

"Get out!"

This time, Ye Feng was not just purely defensive, the Divine Feather Sword in his hand instantly soared, and he slashed towards the huge palm.

"Boom..."

The blood-colored palm that looked huge and terrifying was directly shattered under Ye Feng's sword.

"What!"

Ye Lang was shocked, he didn't expect Ye Feng to be so strong.

However, he did not panic, because in an instant, the huge palm of the phantom had regrown.

He controlled the phantom behind him, and kept bombarding towards Ye Feng.

"Boom... Rumble... Boom...."

Deafening spiritual power fluctuations continued to erupt in the palace.

The entire palace has long since been reduced to ashes.

The void here is constantly shattering, and then constantly recombining, and it looks extraordinarily infiltrating.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the huge palm of this phantom has been slashed more than ten times.

However, he seems to have endless vitality, and the severed palm can always grow quickly.

"Boom...."

After a huge energy fluctuation, the palm of the huge phantom was cut off again.

But it's still grown in the blink of an eye.

"I don't believe it, your life force is really unlimited. ”

This time, Ye Feng did not choose to resist passively, but jumped up, held the Divine Feather Sword, and slashed directly at the huge phantom.

"You're looking for death. ”

Seeing that Ye Feng actually dared to take the initiative, Ye Lang was furious, and his hands were slapped towards Ye Feng.

The terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power even caused huge cracks in the ground, which sank a lot, and they couldn't bear it at all.

"Qiang...."

And Ye Feng was not afraid, holding the Divine Feather Sword, and slashed out fiercely.

The dazzling and powerful sword directly smashed the two huge palms.

Not only that, but his figure did not weaken in the slightest, and he continued to slash towards the phantom's chest.

"Boom...."

The sword slashed at the phantom, leaving a deep scar directly on it.

The huge phantom retreated again and again, and Yelang also flew backwards, smashing heavily on the ground, smashing out a big hole.

"Shhhh Such a powerful phantom can even be killed by a fifth-stage powerhouse in the Grandmaster Realm, but it was repelled by a sword from the Demon Abyss Sword Master?"

Those cultivators in the distance gasped and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You...."

Ye Lang got up from the ground, stared at Ye Feng, and just wanted to speak, his expression suddenly froze.

Because at this time, the Divine Feather Sword in Ye Feng's hand was rapidly gathering the aura between heaven and earth, and the fierce sword intent made him feel the horror of this sword intent even if he was far away.

"Desolate Fall Broken God Slash!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, golden spiritual power surged towards him

The earth-shattering sword intent erupted, shattering the void continuously.

The Divine Feather Sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling golden light, like the brilliance of the scorching sun.

"Boom...."

Ye Feng took a step forward, and the Divine Feather Sword in his hand was directly slashed out, and the shocking golden sword more than a thousand zhang long, as if it was about to destroy the world, slashed towards Ye Lang and the phantom behind him.

The sound of the sword roared, breaking through the nine skies, dazzling golden rays, shining in the sky.

The long swords of many cultivators present couldn't help but tremble, and they were impressed by this Divine Dao sword intent.

"No!"

Ye Lang was frightened, and hurriedly controlled the blood-colored phantom behind him, wanting to meet this sword.

Around the Illusory, the land began to be rapidly corrupted, barren and blood-red, reflecting the place like hell.

The entire phantom is filled with the aura of corruption and death, which is its special law, and it is extremely strange.

"Boom..."

This huge blood-colored phantom also condensed a long sword.

This long sword was blood-red all over, huge, and the aura it exuded was diametrically opposed to the Divine Feather Sword in Ye Feng's hand.

He held this blood-colored long sword, which contained his own unique laws, and slashed towards Ye Feng fiercely.

"Boom..."

The golden sword and the blood-colored long sword collided fiercely, and the dazzling light seemed to illuminate the entire imperial city.

The two long swords seemed to be deadlocked.

However, in the next moment, under Ye Feng's sword, the strongest blow that consumed all the Xuanhuang Realm cultivators of the Firmament Dynasty was constantly torn apart and scattered.

"Die!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, even the phantom behind Ye Lang began to crack continuously, cracking inch by inch, and in just a moment, it was directly cut into pieces by Ye Feng's sword and scattered in the sky!

Yelang, who had a murderous face, was also shocked back by the aftermath of the impact at this moment, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

A sword to smash Yelang's last hope!

"Boom..."

At this moment, the entire imperial city also began to shake, and everyone looked at the dissipating blood light of the heavenly dome in horror, and their eyes were full of horror.

It's like they're dreaming.

This sword of the Demon Abyss Sword Lord actually slashed such a powerful phantom?

"Whew..."

At this time, Ye Feng, under the force of the shock generated by the phantom explosion, also retreated hundreds of zhang.

The power of this blood shadow is comparable to that of a seventh-stage powerhouse in the Grandmaster Realm, and it is still very difficult for Ye Feng to kill it now.

However, he was fine, just took a long breath, and the disordered spiritual power in his body quickly returned to normal.

"Master, you're all right!"

Xu whispered to several women, all of whom flew over, and asked worriedly.

Lin Luoxue's beautiful eyes were also full of nervousness and worry.

"Don't worry! I'm fine. ”

Ye Feng waved his hand and said slowly.

(End of chapter)