The cold voice reverberated back and forth in the hut.

Ye Feng's ruthless self-confidence made him not look like a weak person who had not yet entered the divine realm, but a king who dominated everything.

Huang Pilang laughed angrily at Ye Feng's momentum:

"Hahaha, Ye Feng, are you crazy, do you think that you are qualified to shout in this room after defeating the two lowest-level holy guards? I will let you know how naïve you are!"

Bang bang!

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a dense popping sound outside, as if something was exploding one after another.

Everyone couldn't see that in an underground warehouse in the southeast corner of the City Lord's Mansion, the Ye Clan's big sticks that had been collected by Mu Youqian at the earliest were bursting one after another under the urging of an inexplicable force, and countless blood-red spiritual energy sank into the ground and began to surge towards a spirit gathering cone that had already been buried directly below the City Lord's Mansion.

This batch of big sticks was confiscated after the first round of divine punishment, but it absorbed the spiritual energy of tens of thousands of divine punishment warriors after they died, but despite this, it was also tens of thousands of energy that had almost reached the body of a nervous powerhouse, and when summed up, it was an unimaginable heavenly might.

What was that?

The people in the room were slightly stunned, but they didn't have the heart to care about the outside.

Huang Pi Lang smiled and waved his hand, and a figure that Ye Feng was most unwilling to see hid his hands in his sleeves and stood firmly in front of Ye Feng.

Murong Piaoxue!

He was finally on the opposite side of himself.

Ye Feng looked at the elegant man in front of him expressionlessly, and only sighed in his heart: "Mr. Murong, I originally thought that we could become friends......

Murong Piaoxue looked at Ye Feng at this moment as if she were looking at a stranger, her originally clear eyes were glowing with a turbid golden light, giving people a feeling that something was not normal, and the tone of her voice was even more pious than ever:

"Ye Feng, Mu Youqian's disobedience to the will of the Mother Goddess is a heinous capital crime, and you dare to injure the sacred guard, it is also an unforgivable sin, just tie my hands and arrest me!"

The voice fell.

Murong's whole body swelled with the five-colored spiritual light that Ye Feng had seen, and the divine power he mastered was the same as that of Narcissus, and it was higher than the [Five Spirit Power] of the Invisible Xuanqi, which was most suitable for long-range attacks.

But his divine power surged, no matter the momentum and coercion and Narcissus were worlds apart, Ye Feng had not entered the Divine Realm, and he did not know the realm level after the Divine Realm, and he intuitively felt that the strength of the other party was much more powerful than the initial level of the Divine Realm of the Four Holy Sons, and the five-colored spiritual light condensed in the air, as if even the entire room was going to be crushed by traction.

Ye Feng's heart sank.

Murong's strength was so strong, he was the strongest person he had ever seen in the Spirit Realm, and just when the power of the other party's five spirits was condensed, the masonry ground under his feet suddenly became soft, and the palms formed by two silt surged up along his feet to wrap his calves.

At this time, Murong Cai's eyes were dull and he let out a cold shout: "The power of the five spirits, the binding of the earth, break it for me!"

Zilala.

There was a terrible sound of sand and gravel rubbing in the air, and the palms of the two terrible mud and dust instantly closed, but unfortunately, they were empty.

Ye Feng suddenly pulled out at a speed that no one could understand, and flashed to the side.

"Murong Piaoxue, what are you doing in a daze, kill him for me!"

Huang Pilang shouted on the side, and Murong Piaoxue's eyes were filled with disgust, but he still continued to shoot mercilessly.

The power of the five spirits - water cage, lock!

I saw him clasp his hands, and the sound of water waves suddenly sounded in the room, and the moisture in the air around Ye Feng instantly solidified, becoming an unavoidable shackle, no matter how fast Ye Feng's body was, he couldn't escape the water vapor confinement that followed him.

"Hahaha! Okay, catch that kid and kill me!" Huang Pilang's voice was still so ugly.

Murong made a killing move.

"The power of the five spirits - the flame knife, slash!"

A long flame knife that incinerated everything suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng's chest, and the flames burned the air into white smoke, and it was about to pierce into Ye Feng's chest in the next second.

And Ye Feng only said two words at this moment:

"Enough. ”

Swish.

Suddenly, an indescribable majestic force poured out from under everyone's feet, and the spiritual energy barrier laid by people was easily shattered like a marshmallow, and a pale golden divine light surrounded Ye Feng, forming a solid magic circle as stable as Mount Tai.

What is it?

Huang Pi Lang's eyes were stunned, but he saw that the power of the five spirits that was originally wrapped around Ye Feng disappeared under the impact of that golden divine light, and only Ye Feng stood coldly in the magic circle like a god.

Not only that, but there are even more terrifying.

With Ye Feng's magic circle taking shape, the ground under his feet seemed to turn into a golden ripple, the energy inside was tumbling, the waves were surging, and a figure with a golden energy liquid dripping all over his body slowly rose up from the ground.

Who is this?

Everyone only felt that Ye Feng's eyes were opened today, but they heard Ye Feng slowly whispering like a scholar in the golden barrier:

"The earth is brave and the stars are out, and the gods will appear!"

Ridges.

As soon as he finished speaking, a brilliant gun flashed in the already golden room.

That golden figure was a majestic warrior wearing golden armor and holding a golden spear, with a golden mask on his majestic face, but it couldn't hide the majestic spiritual power emanating from his body at all!

"Come on, give it to me!"

Huang Pilang was a little panicked at this time.

The coercion of the golden divine general was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe, in terms of cultivation, he was at most at the same level as Murong Piaoxue, but at this moment, even Murong in the room was suppressed by the sharp spear of that divine general.

War!!

Everyone moved.

Not only did Murong Piaoxue, who had a strange expression, once again inspire the power of the five spirits, but more than a dozen temple holy guards in the rest of the room all rushed towards the golden armor god general.

Even Huang Pi Lang himself had to make a move together, and the silver-white temple holy light surged up, turning into a holy sword and slashing towards Ye Feng.

But all of this is like dust in Ye Feng's eyes now.

Give it to me, broken!!

Swish.

In the dark night sky, a golden light soared into the sky, so dazzling, so kind.

The wooden house exploded from the inside in an instant, and the overwhelming spiritual energy turned half of the small city lord's mansion into the ground.

Oh~~

Huang Pilang's terrible screams were particularly piercing at this moment.

I saw him fly upside down from the flying sawdust, blood spurting from his mouth and nose, his whole body was dripping, his face smashed several courtyard walls and fell into a dung pit in the backyard, the so-called holy light had already been destroyed, leaving only a dog-like body rolling in the dung pit, calling.

"Someone, come and save me!"

But who can save him!

Inside the room, everyone was shocked by the skyrocketing gun, the silver armor on the holy guards was shattered, and Murong Piao's bloody clothes turned into slag, even though these people were already the only strong masters in Phantom Wood City, they still had no power to fight back when facing the brave star god general.

You know, it is the spirit of the formation that tens of thousands of Divine Punishment Army Spirits can gather, and the strength is so strong that it sweeps everything!

And just after the smoke and dust cleared, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion rushed one after another, only to see the embarrassed holy guard and the fainting Murong Piaoxue.

Ye Feng has long since disappeared......