Zhao, Ye, Wang, and the three heads of the family were like grasping the last straw.

They all used the most powerful tricks in their lives, and went towards Yan Feng's one-piece body.

In the distance, Yan Feng's body, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, in an instant, around the place where the three of them fought with Yan Feng's clone, an enchantment appeared.

This barrier isolates all the aftermath.

After all, there are too many monks here.

This level of fighting, if one is not careful, it is very likely that the rest of the monks will be affected.

To know......

Even if it's just an aftermath, if it falls into the crowd, it is extremely damaging.

The monks around here, whether it is the five million monks of these three families, or the tens of millions of monks who have come to make the pilgrimage, are very aware of this truth.

They all retreated and retreated to a place beyond the reach of the aftermath.

At this moment, everyone is looking at the enchantment, wanting to know what the outcome of this battle will be.

Those three masters, if they join forces to face the one of the Emperor Zun's avatars, they can't let this Emperor Zun clone take a step back, then the army of five million monks who followed me will probably turn against them in an instant.

Nonsense......

The cultivation gap between these is so big, and they still follow these three families, unless they are funny.

In the enchantment, countless divine light spells concealed everything, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

What can be seen is the spell and the aftermath of the extremely turbulent spell.

It's just that the aftermath of these spells, because of the existence of the enchantment, can't play a half-hearted effect.

It's all blocked within the barrier.

One breath, two breaths...... Fifteen breaths passed.

The originally roaring and trembling enchantment, the result that everyone was looking forward to, appeared at this moment.

In the midst of this barrier.

Yan Feng's body was still standing in place.

Not to mention taking half a step back, even the hair is not missing, but looking at the three people, they are all looking at Yan Feng in amazement at this moment, and they don't know what to say with their stunned faces.

Because just now, they had indeed used their most powerful tricks, but in this way, for Yan Feng's clone, it had no effect at all.

The wind howls between heaven and earth.

After this battle, these three people were completely convinced.

Because just now, Yan Feng's body did not move, and he was able to resist all their tricks, and there was no abnormality in the slightest.

With such a powerful force, if you want to kill them, it is really no different from pinching an ant to death.

With such a powerful power, it is really admirable to be able to spread the saying that those who surrender do not kill.

In their hearts, these three people are full of admiration for the Yan Feng in front of them.

The three of them looked at each other, and there was no longer the slightest hint of it.

The three of them all bowed in the air and knelt down towards Yan Feng.

"I'll wait, meet the emperor. ”

The three of them bowed, and the five million monks behind them naturally knelt down one after another.

They all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

After all, none of them wanted to be tough with the tens of millions of monks in front of them, and ...... For this legendary emperor, they also admired it from the bottom of their hearts.

In any case, with great power, as well as the aura feast that can be formed with a wave of the hand, this has never been seen before.

Between heaven and earth, there is absolutely no second one.

As the saying goes, it's better to enjoy the shade by leaning against a big tree.

In the eyes of these monks, the severe wind in front of them is an absolute tree.

In such a troubled world, following such a big tree is naturally much more comfortable than following these three families.

After all, no matter how strong these three families are, they will also have opponents, and they may be destroyed one day.

But the one in front of him is not at all false to say that the high place is not cold.

Almost none of them had seen the Great Deity with their own eyes.

It's just that I've heard the name of the Great God Venerable in legends, and I've heard about how powerful the Great God Venerable is.

But......

In their eyes now, even if it is a great god, I am afraid that it is nothing more than that, and it may not be as powerful as the person in front of them.

"We meet the emperor!"

All the monks knelt on the ground one after another and bowed to Yan Feng's doppelganger.

After these people finished worshipping, Yan Feng's doppelganger dispersed.

On the city wall of the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Feng had already expected this scene to happen.

He could feel that the power of these people's luck was converging towards him at this moment!

The control in the dark, although it is indescribable, but there is an extremely clear feeling.

That is, the perception of being a god.

All things, in the palm of your hand.

Yan Feng couldn't help but think of the Lord of the Sea of Ink, and the Lord of the Sea of Ink had fought thirteen times.

In fact, to be more precise, the Lord of the Sea of Ink is taking the road of destroying the sky, and what he does is to completely destroy the sky.

But so......

Often, as a result, the sky is ruined, and he himself will not know what he has fallen.

And Yan Feng walked another way.

That's the sky!

The Road to the Sky!

Put all this into your own hands, yourself, is the sky!

At this time, in Yan Feng's ears, a voice came.

This voice is Ye Yu's transmission.

After getting Ye Yu's transmission, Yan Feng did not delay in the slightest, and after explaining a few words to Lin Xue'er, he left.

As for these worshipping monks, their goal of wanting to see the emperor was also achieved, and just now, Yan Feng also showed his strength far beyond any of them.

It has already served the purpose of making anyone worship and obey.

The goal has been achieved, and there is no need for Yan Feng to continue to stay here.

............

At the same time, the True Spirit Continent.

At this moment, the True Spirit Continent is completely chaotic, chaotic, and full of killings.

The situation is now more complicated.

Because right now, it's not just the Blood Moon God Cult that is slaughtering, killing people indiscriminately.

Even some ordinary monks, those extremely vicious monks, are taking advantage of this troubled world to kill people everywhere.

Even, these monks, even mortals, are directly attacked, and they will not let go of the slightest at all.

It's chaotic, it's just that there's no way to speak.

The True Spirit Continent used to be the most stable continent, but now, it is the most chaotic!

The Bai family, in the palace of the gods.

White without a trace, the cold moon at the north gate, in front of the two of them, there is a water curtain, in this water curtain, is the True Spirit Continent, the scene of killing everywhere.

In the picture, there are rivers of blood everywhere.

The originally stable True Spirit Continent is gone forever.

"Without a trace, it can't go on like this. ”

Hanyue at the north gate looked at the scene in the water curtain, her face was gloomy, but ......

He still retains his sanity, he knows, in this way, it is useless.

Don't...... There's only one way...