In the next second, the purple true qi that permeated his body instantly turned silver.

At the same time, the purple dragon also emitted bursts of silver light.

"What is this?"

Tian Jiuyuan and the others were all stunned, and even everyone felt their scalps tingle for a while.

"How is this possible?"

"Silver Light Martial Saint?"

With a roar, Ye Feng's giant dragon was covered with silver light all over his body, and his power doubled.

Rumble...

With a loud bang, the silver dragon flew up into the air, smashing the purple monster to pieces.

Tian Jiuyuan and the others all flew out upside down, coughing up blood in their mouths.

The incredible look was clearly written on each of their faces, and no one thought that this Ye Feng was actually the legendary mutated Silver Light Martial Saint.

"It can't be.

"How could he be a Silver Light Martial Saint."

"This is a mutant physique that is difficult to come up with in the ancient martial arts world for a thousand years."

Whether it was Tian Jiuyuan, Ren Fenglei, or Murong Jiuding, they were all stunned at this time.

Silver Light Martial Saint, even these old monsters who have lived for more than a hundred years have never really seen it.

According to legend, only in the high ancient martial royal family, there are silver light martial saints or golden light martial saints.

However, that's just a legend.

Even before this, Tian Jiuyuan and they were wondering if these two mutant martial saints were boasted and fabricated, and in this world, there was no such martial saint at all.

But right now, a living Silver Light Martial Saint appeared in front of them.

"I really didn't expect that there really is a Silver Light Martial Saint in this world."

"I have lived for more than a hundred years, and today, it can be regarded as a real eye-opener."

"Brothers, it seems that we have no way back today."

"If we are defeated, all of our families will be slaughtered by this kid, Silver Light Martial Saint, now that we join forces, if we can slaughter this kid, it will be enough to be remembered by future generations."

"Hahaha, yes, this is a legendary rarity, I haven't seen it once in more than a hundred years."

"If you can kill him now, this life will not be in vain."

For a moment, all these powerhouses became inexplicably excited, and it seemed that Ye Feng's Silver Light Martial Saint's form not only did not make them feel the slightest fear.

On the contrary, it made them more and more excited.

For a while, the aura on each of these old monsters was much stronger than just now, and this instant improvement made Ye Feng feel a little frightened.

However, at this time, Ye Feng had no way out.

This battle, life or death, is so pure.

Long Yuan in his hand also burst out with a silver light at this time, and the silver dragon shadow in the void was also roaring with its mouth open.

"Come with me and have a good fight."

Ye Feng roared, and he had already rushed towards the opposite side with a strong step, everyone's combat power increased dramatically, and Ye Feng was one against six with the attitude of a silver light martial saint.

Poof...

With a slash of the sword, a silver light bloomed in front of the eyes of a seventh-order martial saint.

His eyes flickered, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Ye Feng's fist had already smashed his chest.

Rumble...

A pillar of silver light poured in from the chest of the seventh-order martial saint, and then blasted out from his back.

Knocking out a huge hole in a palace a few hundred meters behind him.

This seventh-order martial saint flew out upside down and was directly seriously injured.

However, Ye Feng had only eliminated a seventh-order martial saint, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, behind him, Murong Jiuding and Tian Jiuyuan shot at the same time, pushing a huge force on Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng felt a chill in his back, followed by a sharp pain.

At the same time, Ren Fenglei on the other side sent out a storm, drowning Ye Feng's entire person in this storm.

The three seventh-order martial saints shot at the same time, constantly attacking Ye Feng in this storm, making Ye Feng's two fists invincible and his four hands, and he was hit hard one after another.

At the same time, the silver dragon was also swept into the sky by this storm, constantly shattering and tearing.

Rumble...

With a shocking bang, the silver dragon finally couldn't withstand this powerful tearing force, and was shattered into pieces with a bang.

Ye Feng coughed up blood in his mouth, and then the whole person flew out of the storm and fell heavily to the ground.

Here, a smug and evil smile appeared on the faces of the remaining nameless seventh-order martial saints.

"Hahaha, Silver Light Martial Saint, but that's it."

The five of them walked towards Ye Feng side by side, Ye Feng pestled Long Yuan to the ground and stood up hard, but there was severe pain all over his body, which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness.

Sure enough, even if Ye Feng was a Silver Light Martial Saint, this did not mean that he was much stronger than a Seventh-Order Martial Saint.

The Silver Light Martial Saint and the Golden Light Martial Saint are just a mutation of the Seventh-Order Martial Saint, and it is not the Eighth Order!

Therefore, under the joint siege of so many seventh-order martial saints, Ye Feng at this time was almost defeated.

"Hehehe."

Ye Feng smiled, smiling desolately.

"One by one, all of them are ancient martial arts masters, ancestors of the family."

"In the end, it was so many old beasts who joined together to suppress me, a junior who was less than thirty years old."

"It's ridiculous."

Tian Jiuyuan and they seemed to have been poked in the sore spot by Ye Feng's words, and the whole person became a little crazy.

"Boy, we've lived so long and eaten more salt than you've ever seen rice."

"Please remember, there is a saying, "Win the king and lose the king."

"Today, you can go to the Yellow Spring with peace of mind."

Saying that, the remaining five seventh-order martial saints planned to strike again, while Ye Feng was carrying Long Yuan and retreating again and again.

On the other side, the old man guarding the tomb was under the joint siege of a large number of sixth-order martial saints, and at this time he was also defeated, even though he knew that Ye Feng's side was in danger, but he couldn't spare his hand to help Ye Feng.

Because the old man himself is also in a very dangerous situation.

"Let me kill him."

Murong Jiuding directly threw the big tripod into the air, and then the whole person rose into the air and stepped on the big tripod.

The thousand catties of the big tripod were upside down, and Ye Feng's whole person was instantly covered in the big tripod.

Boom...

Da Ding landed on the ground and made a dull sound, Murong Jiuding laughed, and the purple true qi on his body instantly turned into flames.

Boom...

Purple flames burned around the big ding, and the whole ding instantly became hot.

At the same time, Tian Jiuyuan and the others also played out the True Qi flame at the same time, constantly heating up the Great Ding.

At this time, Ye Feng's whole person was covered by this big ding, and with the continuous increase in the temperature inside, soon, it became a scorching steamer inside.

It's like the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun.