1282. Chapter 1282: The Little Bastard Arrives
Ye Feng watched this scene extremely anxiously, but now his state was really bad to the limit, even if he wanted to rescue Lin Haoran, he was a little powerless. Not only him, but many masters of Wanbaolou seemed to have discovered Lin Haoran's crisis one step earlier, but no one could go up to help.
In a fight of this level between Zhong Hanli and Lin Haoran, who else is qualified to interfere except Ye Feng? And Ye Feng can't do it now!
"Whoa!" A huge swirl of dense fog swirled more and more violently, and the earth-shattering sound echoed above the sky.
"Bang!" Above the sky, a loud sound suddenly sounded, and then two embarrassed figures retreated, it was Dongfang Yue and Ou Li, the two masters, but at this time, both of them had fallen into serious injuries, and they were obviously fighting extremely hard.
"Elder Lin!" After separating from Ou Li, Dongfang Yue immediately rushed towards that Zhong Hanli!
"Ori, hold her for a while, and when I kill Lin Haoran, we will win this battle. At this time, Zhong Hanli was also pale, obviously controlling the vortex even he had a huge burden, he looked at Ou Li, who was covered in black energy on the side, and hissed.
The cold light in Ou Li's eyes fluctuated, and a hideous color flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head again, looking at Dongfang Yue, who was trying to rush towards Zhong Hanli, and slapped down with a fierce palm.
"Boom!" In the face of Ou Li's attack, Dongfang Yue directly twisted her body to try to dodge it, and then forcibly rushed towards Zhong Hanli. However, he underestimated Ou Li's ability, and Ou Li actually gathered a network of energy in front of him, directly blocking all the space of Dongfang Yue.
"Haha, Dongfang Yue, you are so incompetent, as soon as Lin Haoran dies, next, wait for me to raze your Wanbaolou to the ground!" Zhong Hanli looked up to the sky and laughed, and at the same time, the whirlpool in front of him suddenly expanded more than ten times!
"Boom, boom!" With the expansion of the whirlpool, a huge black energy of thousands of feet suddenly erupted from the top of the whirlpool, and many people in Wanbaolou and Wuji Sect were affected, directly causing casualties on both sides.
Looking at the whirlpool of stormy waves, the ecstasy in Zhong Hanli's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and he could feel that which powerful aura inside was gradually disappearing.
"Boom!" The energy up to a thousand feet suddenly surged, and then smashed down fiercely, and then the rapidly rotating whirlpool suddenly became even faster to the limit, and finally gradually disappeared into nothingness with a rumbling sonic boom.
And with the complete disappearance of the whirlpool, Lin Haoran's breath was also completely cut off, and at the same time, Zhong Hanli shook like a fall, but after all, he stabilized his figure.
"Hahaha!Lin Haoran, after so many years, I finally killed you! I want to see who else is my opponent in the second layer of the Nine Realms Venerable Realm!" Zhong Hanli looked up to the sky and laughed. He has been preparing for so many years, but this secret trick has been kept by Lin Haoran, and now he has finally really killed it, and a hearty feeling has sprung up in his heart.
Contrary to Zhong Hanli, the morale of many disciples of Wanbaolou was extremely low almost the moment Lin Haoran's aura disappeared. Lin Haoran has always been their spiritual leader. Now that Lin Haoran is dead, these people don't know what to do with Zhong Hanli.
After a short rest, Zhong Hanli smiled, and then his face quickly became calm, and said, "Kill me, don't leave a single one!"
Suddenly, all the people in the Wuji Sect howled excitedly, and their morale was extremely high. Zhong Hanli looked at Ye Feng, who was also recovering.
"Unexpectedly, the big gift I prepared for Lin Haoran, he has already accepted it and entered hell. And the big gift prepared for you, the waste of the funeral Lin was not delivered, was he incompetent, or did you give me an accident again. Zhong Hanli sneered and walked towards Ye Feng step by step.
And Ye Feng also slowly got up, ready to face this most terrifying battle. Although the current Zhong Hanli's strength is less than forty percent of the usual, Ye Feng may not even have two percent, and the two cannot be compared at all. But Ye Feng didn't have any choice, because as soon as Lin Haoran died, there was no one in Wanbaolou who could fight against Zhong Hanli.
"That breath shouldn't be, is it my hallucination when I was desperate?" For no reason, Ye Feng smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and after saying this sentence inexplicably, he directly pulled out the Red Refining Sword, and then the whole body suddenly burst out, and the monstrous aura spread out, and finally turned into an afterimage of the tide, and blasted towards Zhong Hanli fiercely.
"Carving insect skills, you will die a miserable death today. Seeing this, Zhong Hanli sneered, only to see his fingers tap out, and the monstrous aura that came to him was actually cut off by one of his fingers! It's not that his strength is very strong, it's just that Ye Feng can exert too little power now.
"Huh~~" Suddenly, a long beast roar resounded throughout the Holy Mist Mountain. Then a wave of fluctuations that seemed to come from the flood suddenly surged, and the entire Holy Fog Mountain exploded at this moment, the earth trembled, and all the fog on the mountain rolled up at this moment, and the holy power in the sky suddenly rioted irregularly, and the riot of this holy power was a hundred times more fierce than the ordinary so-called holy power explosion!
Almost at the moment of the beast's roar, all but some of the stronger people were prostrate on the ground. The coercion of this voice has become more powerful than ever.
"What's going on?" Zhong Hanli's face changed suddenly, and he felt a trace of fear from his soul.
And Ye Feng had some more strange changes, and his heart almost jumped out at this moment: "Isn't it an illusion, it's impossible, it shouldn't be like this!"
Just when Ye Feng still couldn't believe his feelings, a golden afterimage crashed directly into his chest as if flying. Before Ye Feng could react, the golden afterimage grabbed Ye Feng's neck and slammed it up.
"Little bastard! it's really you!" It wasn't until he was added a few times that Ye Feng woke up from his sluggish state. Then the latter hugged it tightly.
"Brother Dan, haven't you just entered the Nine Realms Venerable Realm? Haven't you just reached the early stage of the Holy Venerable? Why are you so strong? How can you reach the second layer all of a sudden?" Ye Feng was a little incoherent, and with his soul sense before, Ye Feng felt that the little bastard was rushing to reunite with him. But Ye Feng couldn't believe it, because it had been less than three months since the little bastard came to the Nine Realms Venerable Realm. In less than three months, he was already so strong that he was not weaker than his own strength, this is Fei! Even if it was himself, such a student of Saint Tianzun, and even an apprentice of Saint Tianzun, I am afraid that he would not have such a cultivation speed.
Ye Feng had always thought it was his own delusion, but now, this was really happening.
The little bastard is finally reunited with himself after so many years!