"Finally dead!"

Ye Feng said secretly in his heart, sighing in his heart.

For Chu Yan, who was completely ignored two years ago, he never thought that his growth rate would be so amazing, and it only took two years to grow to such an extent.

Before the battle, Ye Feng thought that he could be wiped out with just a wave of his hand, but he didn't expect that he was forced out of one of his hole cards before he was killed.

Others don't know, Ye Feng is extremely clear, this black-robed young man, two years ago, only cultivated in the Body Refining Realm.....

In two years, he broke through the realm of the five heavens and the earth, rushed straight to the realm of heaven, and was about to catch up with his own cultivation realm.

You must know that although he has a dual cultivation of Danwu and martial arts, he has a sect that is one of the overlords of the continent, and all the cultivation resources of the Medicine Sect have been accumulated, and it is only within two years that he has broken through the realm of one and a half heavens and a half.

In this way, this Chu Yan's talent is probably far more than ten times more than his own!

If he was given another year to fight according to the original three-year contract, Ye Feng would not dare to imagine that it was most likely himself who was losing now!

Such a terrifying anti-heaven demon-level Tianjiao, even in the 100,000-year-old primeval period and the 100,000-year-old ancient period on the Haotian Continent, I have never heard of such a shocking demonic genius!

"Chu Yan, you must die!"

Ye Feng said secretly in his heart, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved.

Anyway, now, this Chu Yan has been lost, and on the Haotian Continent, no Tianjiao can surpass him, and he is still the number one young Tianjiao in the mainland!

After he takes over the Medicine Sect, he will use the huge resources of the Eight Ancient Sects to reach the peak of the martial arts, and when the time comes, the entire continent will succumb to his feet!

And now, this Chu Yan was killed by his own hands, which is equivalent to making himself a further goal!

Just ask, with his current natural strength, coupled with his status, who else...... Can it be shaken!?

At this time, not only Ye Feng, but all the bigwigs in the main square all thought that Chu Yan was ..... It's been lost!

Because, the mountain where Chu Yan fell, including the mountain peak, did not have a trace of life fluctuations.

This shows that Chu Yan has fallen to the bottom of the mountain peak, and maybe, there are no bones left!

Everyone was embarrassed, but they didn't expect that another talented Tianjiao was lost, and it was a little pity.

After all, this Chu Yan, at the beginning, had to compete with Ye Feng in a few moves, and in this Haotian Continent, there were really not many young Tianjiao who could do this level.

After all, with the Eight Heavens of the Tongtian Realm and Ye Feng of the Half-Step Martial Venerable Realm, just looking at Chu Yan's cross-level combat ability, he even surpassed Ye Feng.

Such an amazing and peerless Tianjiao, even these continent overlord-level sect bosses, all felt pity.

If there is a Tianjiao of this level in their sect, they will definitely do their best to cultivate, and their martial arts achievements in the future will never be low!

However, in the Haotian Continent, there are hundreds of millions of warriors, and there are countless battles happening every day, and a large number of heavenly arrogance is lost, this kind of thing is normal.

Because, in the world of martial artists, strength is respected, and the weak eat the strong, which is the basic law!

Originally, he wanted to bring Chu Yan's body back, on the one hand, to dig out Chu Yan's secret, and at the same time, to take away his physical body, plus his own bloodline talent, the fusion of the three can definitely create a young martial artist who is more powerful than Ye Feng.

But now, under Ye Feng's earth-shattering blow, Chu Yan's corpse may not be complete.

"Forget it, death is death! At least one henchman has been extinguished! ”

Until now, Mo Cang had no choice but to accept the reality, shook his head and sighed.

On the rostrum, a blue shirt fluttered gently with the continuous trembling of the shadow.

"No .....! No way! ”

Yue'er's face was jade white, and there was no trace of brilliance in her frightened eyes, and the whole person seemed to lose her soul in an instant!

She simply couldn't accept, or believe, that it was..... Fact!

Scenes from the past kept appearing in her sea of consciousness, and the voice and smile of the black-robed young man seemed to be bursting pieces of crystal curtains, falling apart and slowly dissipating!

Tears! Like the water that bursts the embankment, it pours!

Yue'er's field of vision became hazy, and bursts of pain like a knife twisted in the position of her heart, like a tidal wave, kept coming.....

The intense pain and strong remorse filled Yue'er's heart with .....!

A faint fluctuation of true qi slowly overflowed from Yue'er's body!

It may be because the divine consciousness and soul are in an extremely unstable state, so the true qi gushing out of Yue'er's body is also extremely unstable, and it grows very slowly.....

At this moment, the original pair of eyes as bright as stars were full of ..... Dead and resolute!

..........

Poof!

In front of the gate of Yaozong Mountain, three figures collapsed to the ground as if the mountain peak had fallen.....

Luo Ping, Zong Tian and Mo Xiong, their faces were as white as paper, their eyes trembled violently, and they were so shocked that their souls flew away!

In the crystal curtain that occupied half the size of the sky, the scene that appeared, for the three of them, seemed to be the sky falling apart, making them freeze completely, and they couldn't react at all!

"Less..... Young Lord! ”

After a long time, Elder Luo Ping, in his soulless eyes, gave birth to a little clarity, and muttered a lost voice.

"Less.... Less master, loss.... Dropped!? ”

Zong Tian's eyes, pupils dilated to the extreme, snow-white long hair and beard, constantly trembling, and his heart at this time, towards the abyss of 90,000 zhang, continued to sink down.

"No.... Impossible, young master, impossible .... Loss ....."

Mo Xiong's eyes were distracted, his face was frozen, his voice was choked, and he could barely speak.....

An indescribable feeling that goes straight to the bone marrow and rushes to the deepest part of the soul!

The loss of the young master has fallen!

All hope for the three of them, even the meaning of survival, is completely lost!

Silently, the three of them slowly raised their heads and looked at each other, and then, a resolute light flashed in their eyes at the same time.

On the three of them, the strong true qi slowly rushed out, and the three palms were held high at the same time, and the true qi lingered in the palm prints, slowly moving towards the top of their heads.....!

Born as the young master, died as the soul of the young master!

Rakshasa Sect, let him be completely destroyed!

A thought flashed, and the three of them roared, and they raised their palms and fell, cutting themselves off in front of the gate of Yaozong Mountain!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Rumble.... Rumble!

A muffled thunder sound that seemed to come from the ninefold abyss suddenly echoed between the whole heaven and earth, like the sound of drum thunder, and the horn of Jinge, waving the flag.....

It sounded from thousands of feet underground, but it reverberated above the entire sky!

In an instant, the heaven and earth, which had been completely silent, were suddenly shaken by this rolling thunder!

Above the sky, the spiritual clouds are rolling, the wind is like a tide, and the sky and the earth suddenly change color!