Chapter 198: Absolute Spirit Array
Ye Fei in the distance, after stabilizing his figure, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth at the same time, and he was already injured in his body, and he obviously felt a little powerless at this time.
After a moment of silence, Ye Fei took out an elixir from the storage ring and swallowed it directly into his abdomen, and the breath on his body was much calmer.
"You shouldn't enslave ordinary tribesmen." The chill in Ye Fei's eyes did not abate, and he stared at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice.
When the white-clothed Holy Son heard this, he let out a chuckle again: "The people of the slave clan were originally raised by my holy clan, and you came here regardless of life and death, just for this matter?" ”
Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and he didn't answer this person's words, but moved his gaze to the altar in the distance.
This so-called Holy Clan was by no means as simple as what he saw at the moment, Ye Fei could be sure that the person who performed the technique of seizing away was definitely not the Holy Son in front of him, so there was a stronger existence here.
It was just a momentary hesitation, and the true yuan in Ye Fei's whole body surged again, condensing a thunder explosion, and he didn't want the person in front of him to attack, but smashed directly into the altar above the ground.
"Look for death!" The white-clothed Holy Son snorted lowly, as if he had been touched by the scales, and the wind surged with his wave.
A black hurricane in the air appeared out of thin air at this moment, instantly blocking the power of Ye Fei's blow, and at the same time, the power of the hurricane did not dissipate, but directly swept towards Ye Fei.
"Sure enough, it's a problem with the altar..."The corners of Ye Fei's mouth flashed a faint smile, he basically understood the situation in this Holy Clan Land.
This Holy Son of the Holy Clan, who doesn't even care about the life and death of his clan, cares so much about an altar, and this move has explained everything.
The Wu tribe in southern Xinjiang, the power that devoured the bloodline in the bodies of those ordinary clansmen obviously came from this altar, and it should be able to crack this technique when it was destroyed.
Just as Ye Fei was thinking about it, the speeding hurricane was already approaching his body and mind, and it was about to drown it.
"Absolute Spirit Array, up." A low cry spread in all directions.
Immediately after that, the Holy Clan's earth suddenly shook violently, and a majestic spiritual pressure instantly swept a hundred miles away.
Ye Fei, who was in mid-air, had a solemn face at this time, his hands kept pinching, and hundreds of strange runes were shot out into the air around him.
The originally surging hurricane was also directly shattered and dissipated under the pressure of this majestic spirit, and the white-clothed holy son in front of him, with a flash of light in his eyes, suddenly turned his head to look around.
"Formation?" The White Holy Son muttered, and the expression on his face did not change much.
As he looked over, he saw that at this time, at the edge of the Holy Clan, a stream of spiritual light rose from the ground, staying in mid-air to echo each other.
Less than five seconds passed, and the power of a hundred magic weapons began to appear, and the power of coercion in the air increased several times again.
"What kind of formation is this? The momentum alone is so strong! ”
On the ground, the black evil pupils shrank, and while shocked, his body retreated again and again, wanting to leave the range shrouded by the formation.
But before he could take two steps back, his body was firmly locked by a force, like an invisible giant hand, pinching it in it so that it could no longer move.
Hei Sha was suddenly anxious, and when his eyes turned, he actually found that Han Yanran in the rear did not seem to be affected by the formation.
"Shhhh Damn Ye Fei, he really wants to destroy my Holy Clan. Hei Sha couldn't help but gasp, and the horror in his heart couldn't help but increase a little.
At the same time, this Absolute Spirit Array had already taken shape, and hundreds of magic weapons burst out at the same time, and then all of them merged into the air under the eyes of everyone.
A golden barrier visible to the naked eye, within the scope of the Holy Clan, instantly rose from the edge of the land, completely sealing the entire Holy Clan within it.
At this time, in mid-air, Ye Fei was like a god descending to earth, and with the blessing of the formation, the injuries on his body seemed to have fully recovered, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise.
"This altar Ye needs to be destroyed, and you must die today." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and his gaze locked on the figure of the Holy Son in front of him.
The face of the Holy Son in front of him did not change, and the momentum on his body immediately exploded under the wave of his hand, and it was Ye Fei who was not inferior to Ye Fei, who had the blessing of the formation.
"This Holy Son will let you see today, what is the real innate realm, in the face of absolute power, the way of the formation is like chicken ribs." The white-clothed Saint Son whispered, and his figure disappeared in place at the same time.
The speed was so fast that it directly brought out the afterimage, and the shot was beyond the power of the foundation building realm.
Ye Fei smiled lightly, his figure did not retreat but advanced, and his speed seemed to be slightly inferior, but the power he had burst out now had already surpassed the foundation building powerhouse.
"The thousand-year-old momentum of the Holy Clan, use the witch sword." As the figure of the white-clothed Holy Son approached, he actually performed the same spell as the previous high priest.
It was just from the hands of the Holy Son, and the power was obviously raised to a notch, and an endless ghost light came out from within the tribe, instantly condensing on the Holy Son's body, and the terrifying and oppressive force rolled towards Ye Fei again.
Not only that, but the Holy Clan Witch Sword really appeared out of thin air, not the Black Mist Void Sword condensed by the High Priest before.
It was a scimitar glowing with blue light, and the cold meaning emanating from it seemed that even the surrounding temperature had dropped a few points, and there was a faint roar from the knife, as if there was a spirit.
"This Holy Son only needs a knife to kill you." The white-clothed holy son's voice was indifferent, and the witch knife was actually held in his hand by him when he raised his hand.
The thousand-year-old power of the Holy Clan suppressed Ye Fei, and the witch knife immediately slashed down, a huge black blade, as if falling from the sky, with an indelible momentum, its power was terrifying.
"This is a spiritual artifact..."Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and his face was a little more solemn.
Since stepping into the martial arts realm, Ye Fei had never seen a real spirit weapon before, and the most powerful treasure in his hand now was the Wind Fixing Bead of the half-spirit weapon.
Although this bead is strong, because of its flaws, Ye Fei cannot exert its true strength, and he has some chicken ribs in actual combat.
Seeing that the huge black blade in front of him was about to come head-on, Ye Fei showed a wry smile on his face, there were many magic weapons in the storage ring, but none of them could block the power of this knife.
"Soul Blast." Just thinking for a moment, Ye Fei's eyes showed a decisive look.
Immediately raised his arm suddenly, his hands quickly pinched, and pointed at the air in front of him, if he wanted to block the power of this blow, he had to rely on the power of the Absolute Spirit Array.
In terms of hard power, there is a huge gap between the two, and the innate realm is naturally not something that ordinary people can match.
As Ye Fei pointed out, those magic weapons that had been integrated into the air before suddenly reappeared at this moment.
Ten of them burst suddenly, and the power of the explosion gathered under the control of the formation, and finally condensed together, forming a terrifying force blocking Ye Fei's front.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the power of the witch knife was directly offset and scattered.
The white-clothed saint in front of him, his face finally changed slightly.
After he glanced at the formations around him, his gaze suddenly froze, and he gave up the spell attack, and actually rushed directly towards it.
"Hmph, the hard power of this Holy Son is far superior to you, you don't need to use spells, you can be torn apart with your strength." The white-clothed saint son snorted coldly, it seemed that the killing intent had been decided, and the figure was already approaching Ye Fei.
Within this formation, the Holy Son knew that if it was just a magic attack, it would obviously be beneficial to this foreigner, so why not directly suppress it with his strength, so this son would never have the power to fight back.
"Good time." Ye Fei laughed, he also preferred the competition in strength.
Before the words fell, the thunder armor condensed into his body, and at the same time, the Absolute Spirit Array in mid-air also turned away, after offsetting the suppression of the Holy Clan, and at the same time, the power in the magic weapon was also condensed on Ye Fei's body.
The two of them in mid-air quickly collided together, and the deafening muffled sound mixed with the sonic boom and aftermath swept in all directions.
At this time, on the ground, all the people of the Holy Clan also showed a look of horror, and everyone raised their heads and stared intently at the battlefield in mid-air.
"He... I can actually fight with the Holy Son! ”
"Who the hell is this foreigner? Is the Tang family a hidden powerhouse..."
"Hmph, it's just a foreigner, it's absolutely impossible for the Holy Son to be defeated... Absolutely not. ”
The Holy Clan tribesmen, looking at the battle in mid-air, couldn't help but speak one after another, although they believed in the Holy Son of their own clan, the nervousness on their faces at this time was indeed obvious.
At this time, in mid-air, the collision between Ye Fei and the white-clothed Holy Son had already entered a white heat.
The battle between the two seems to be between the two at a glance, but if there is a strong man here, it will be clear at a glance that it is actually the Holy Son who has lost the upper hand.
"Innate realm, but that's it." Ye Fei laughed loudly, and the furious true yuan in his body turned away without any scruples.
At the same time, at the edge of the Absolute Spirit Array, there was a burst of explosion from time to time, which was obviously the self-explosion of a magic weapon, and with the power of the explosion through the transformation of the formation, it was integrated into Ye Fei's body in the array.
This is the subtlety of the Absolute Spirit Array, if there are countless magic weapons array, Ye Fei's true element in the formation is almost infinite.
"Don't be complacent, foreigner!"
"If you continue like this, your body can't bear it at all, even if you barely hold on, when the magic weapon is exhausted, it will be your time of death." The white-clothed Holy Son obviously saw through the formation, and said in a low voice at this time.
The person in front of him was able to arrange such a formation, and the white-clothed holy son was also surprised in his heart, but these were external forces after all, and once they were exhausted, the next time would belong to him.
"When you run out, Ye can take your life." Ye Fei suddenly punched out, and at the same time, his body pulled back half a step.
If he didn't have the certainty of defeating the Innate Realm, Ye Fei would not have rashly broken into the Holy Clan, and after his body retreated, he raised his hand and shot a True Yuan power towards the formation above his head.
Immediately after that, under the eyes of everyone, dozens of magic weapons appeared out of thin air, and then burst open in an instant.
A violent force, with the self-explosion of the magic weapon, instantly condensed together and surged towards Ye Fei.