Chapter 338: Straight to the Soul

Even Black Elephants and their Dust Realm masters couldn't resist this terrifying pressure, let alone others.

I heard the sound of "poof" constantly sounding, and in the blink of an eye, almost all the people in the entire hall fell to the ground, and only ten people could still stand!

The five masters of the Dragon Elephant Sect, the four Jin Wuji, and Ye Dong!

Everyone's faces naturally changed greatly, who released such a terrifying momentum, and what kind of strength did this person reach?

The most unbelievable thing for them is that Lei Zhan can stand still even if they can, why Ye Dong is not affected by this momentum at all? Could it be that he is also a master of the Dust Realm?

And looking at his appearance, it seems to be easier than Lei Zhan and them, it can't be said that his strength is still above Lei Zhan and others, right?

A startling voice sounded out of thin air: "Hey, you kid is a little interesting, at a young age, you can withstand the King Kong pressure I released!"

The person appeared casually, and a fat and surprisingly fat monk appeared in front of Ye Dong.

This monk is too fat, and he is not tall, and the whole person looks like a round ball, and the fat on his body is piled up on top of each other.

Seeing this monk, the faces of Lei Zhan and Black Elephant and the others turned pale again, because they recognized this monk as one of the legendary two monks, the fat monk!

The two monks are two monks, nameless and surnameless, one fat and the other thin, so they simply call themselves fat monks and thin monks.

Although he has long been famous, he has never seen it, but when he sees it today, even a black elephant has to admit that the strength of this fat monk is definitely above him.

With the appearance of this monk, the terrifying pressure in the air increased again, and even Mo Rou, who had come out of the dust realm, couldn't help but let out a low snort, and Lei Zhan hurriedly reached out and grabbed his wife's palm, using his own strength to help her resist this pressure.

However, under such strong pressure, Ye Dong's body was still as tall as a green pine, without the slightest bend.

If someone can see through Ye Dong's body now, they will find that his body has been filled with bright red!

The fat monk's eyes were about to pop out, and the fat on his face was also crowded together, and he looked at Ye Dong in disbelief: "How can you withstand my King Kong pressure?"

Ye Dong just stared at him coldly and didn't speak, and the fat monk shook his head as if he remembered something, and said, "You must be trying your best to resist my momentum now, where can you still speak!"

In fact, Ye Dong was indeed resisting with all his might, but it was not the momentum of the other party that he was resisting, but the breath of his own blood prison!

A real master can completely rely on his momentum to fight the enemy, just like when Ye Dong was in the Drunken Immortal Tower, he easily used his momentum to make Zhang Dawei and Wanquan unable to move at all.

The terrifying momentum released by the fat monk is actually no longer the momentum of a simple cultivator, but a combination of combat skills, which is called King Kong Suppression.

However, as long as it is a contest related to momentum, Ye Dong, who has a deep blood prison in his body, will definitely not be weaker than anyone, and he is a type where the enemy is stronger and I am stronger!

Now that the Blood Prison felt this terrifying momentum, where he was willing to admit defeat, he automatically began to launch a counterattack, and Ye Dong was afraid that there were too many people here, and there were even people from the Black Flame Sect who were said to be related to Jiuxiao present, so he was trying his best to suppress the breath of the Blood Prison, not wanting his most hole cards to be exposed.

This kind of suppression, for Ye Dong, is actually very dangerous, just like the accumulation of spiritual energy in the body is too much, once it exceeds the limit that the body can hold, if it can't be released, then his body is likely to be blown apart.

Therefore, when Ye Dong felt that his suppression had reached the limit, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, no longer suppressing, but instead guiding, and the terrifying momentum from the Blood Hell completely burst out from his eyes!

In an instant, Ye Dong's eyes were completely filled with blood, and even the world world he saw through his eyes was a world world covered with blood!

Blood-colored people, blood-colored scenes, blood-colored things!

The fat monk who was looking at Ye Dong suddenly made contact with Ye Dong's bloody eyes, and suddenly, he felt that there was also a blood-red patch in front of him, and the powerful momentum like the coercion of heaven and earth hit instantly, and countless people who were as miserable as ghosts rushed through Ye Dong's eyes with hideous colors, entangled around his body, and wanted to drag himself towards a red blood abyss!

In an instant, the fat monk's mind was shattered, and even his soul was temporarily unconscious by this terrifying momentum, and he froze there!

Fortunately, the fat monk's cultivation is indeed very high, and he realized that something was wrong just by losing his mind in an instant, and under the struggle of his soul, he finally got out.

"Knock knock!"

The fat monk staggered with his feet and moved back quickly, because the speed was too fast, even Jin Wuji and Qiu Yi, who were standing behind him, slammed into the ground fiercely, while the faceless mad knife and the other person reacted quickly, dodging in time.

With a "poof", the fat monk sat on the ground!

At this moment, the expression on his face was staring at Ye Dong as if he had seen a ghost, and the fear in his eyes almost made everyone who saw it feel the same way.

The fat monk suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Ye Dong, and said tremblingly: "You, you, what kind of person are you!"

As the fat monk was directly knocked to the ground by the momentum of the Blood Prison, the King Kong Crush he released was naturally self-defeating, and the challenge of losing the external momentum, the Blood Prison naturally died down, and Ming Jin withdrew his troops, but before disappearing, Ye Dong's eyes also burst out with a bloody light again!

The gift given to the fat monk before leaving this blood prison actually directly attacked the fat monk's soul, so that he had no resistance at all, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out.

After spraying blood, the fat monk hurriedly turned over and stood up, not daring to look at Ye Dong at all, turned around and turned towards the bottom of the mountain, spread his two short fat legs, and fled in a puff of smoke!

Ye Dong's eyes returned to their true color in an instant.

The change in Ye Dong's eyes just now was witnessed by the fat monk alone, so everyone only saw him and Ye Dong staring at each other for a moment, and then they suddenly fled in fright, and no one knew what happened to Lu Dao!

Although there was no longer the oppression of momentum, none of the people who fell to the ground stood up, and they all sat on the ground dumbfounded, and everyone was confused.

But at this moment, suddenly a deep voice came from afar: "Let the young master be frightened, I will go to chase the fat monk first, and come back to see you, I hope the young master will forgive the sin, Chaoyang, you rush to protect the young master first!"