Chapter 10: The Fierce War

The wave of qi released from Ye Feng's body was formless and substantial, hitting the air, shaking the air, as if it had a form.

This wave of qi roared and fell on the bodies of the five demon spirit messengers, and before they could react to what was happening, their bodies flew out in unison.

The body was still in the air, and a trace of blood spurted out of the mouth, nose, and eyes of the five messengers of the demon spirit.

Not only were their seven orifices shattered by the vibration of the vitality, but their lungs and five organs were also shattered by the shock.

The bodies of the five people rose dozens of meters high and quickly fell to the ground.

The moment the body landed on the ground, the holes that everyone smashed into the ground were deeper and bigger than those smashed by Liu Yunfeng when he landed.

A puff of dust rose and fluttered, and it was very beautiful.

The dust covered the bodies of the five men, and it was not until the five men stopped struggling that they fell to the ground.

Ye Feng made a move, which was more direct than the Golden Protector, forcibly beating the Five Demon Spirit Envoys into the ground, not to mention, but also directly burying them.

When all the dust cleared, only a deep pit remained on the ground, and the bodies of the five emissaries of the demon spirits could no longer be seen.

"Sword Emperor powerhouse, Ye Feng's strength actually broke through the Sword Emperor realm. For a moment, everyone who saw the vision froze in place.

Even a sword emperor like Shang Bei had a face full of shock that was difficult to hide.

This young man looked like he was in his early twenties at most, but he actually possessed the power of a Sword Emperor powerhouse.

Thinking that this young man was breaking through and being promoted to the Sword Emperor right in front of his eyes, Shang Bei felt a hot sensation in his throat.

"Damn, how could three Sword Emperors suddenly appear in Yin Shangguo?" Shang Bei, who was still full of confidence just now, thought that he would win, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

He didn't take Ye Feng, who had just been promoted, to heart, but he had to face Shang Li and the strange man wearing a big hat and a hat.

There is an ethereal aura on the body of the strange man, as if he is not human.

However, Shang Bei, who witnessed Xiao Bai's strength, didn't think so.

Mo said that he didn't believe that there were non-humans in this world, and even if he did, he would overturn his speculation when he thought of the incomparably real Sword Emperor aura just now.

After completely mastering the control of the power, Ye Feng turned his head and turned his gaze to the Silver Protector who was still holding the long sword.

"Didn't you say that no one can deal with the Silver Protector? In this case, if he dies, all problems will be solved. Ye Feng muttered to himself in a low voice.

Steep, his body rose into the air, suspended in mid-air.

This time, he flew in the air, and he did not use the Heavenly Dragon Vertical and Horizontal Footwork, but relied on the powerful power of the Sword Emperor powerhouse to levitate his body in the air.

In the void, the air rippled with layers of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Ye Feng's shoulders trembled slightly, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of the Silver Protector.

"How do you want to die?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

In the face of Ye Feng's arrogant words, the Silver Protector couldn't raise a trace of courage to fight in his heart.

The ninth-level Sword King and the first-level Sword Emperor seem to be only one realm apart, but their strength is a world apart.

The fact that the Sword Emperor's powerhouse can fly alone is by no means comparable to the Sword King, not to mention that the Sword Emperor also has the ability to control his strength beyond that.

Facing the silent and shocked Silver Protector, Ye Feng smiled coldly.

His hand was on the sword that the Silver Protector had pierced into Hai Wuya's chest, and a powerful fluctuation of vitality surged from his palm.

Vitality poured down the blade of the sword, all the way to the hilt.

"Click", a series of crisp sounds sounded, and the long sword broke inch by inch, turning into curly iron filings.

The sword broke, and Hai Wuyan's body fell backwards.

At the moment when his body was about to completely fall to the ground, Ye Feng's body was like electricity, and he came to Hai Wuya and held Hai Wuya's body up.

Quickly took out the healing medicine from the space ring and fed it to Hai Wuya, Hai Wuya opened his eyes.

Seeing Ye Feng, Hai Wuya was slightly stunned, his eyes full of panic.

Hai Wuya wanted to speak, but was stopped by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Sect Master, I didn't disobey your orders. Now I am the Sword Emperor!"

Hai Wuya's face froze, his face full of disbelief.

He never doubted that Ye Feng would not be able to become a Sword Emperor, but he didn't think that a young man who was only in his early twenties would become a Sword Emperor powerhouse.

The Lishui Sword Sect was saved, the Yin Shang Kingdom was saved, and the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Yin Shang Country were also saved.

At this moment, Hai Wuya really wanted to laugh out loud.

But as soon as he took a breath, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Sect Master Hai, you're tired. When you're tired, you can rest for a while, and when I settle the matter here, I'll come back to heal you. Ye Feng said with a smile.

After his eyes were fixed on He Huan and Jiang Ziwei, who jumped from the vitality car, and after signaling to the two of them to take care of Hai Wuya and the injured sect masters of the other three major sects, Ye Feng once again focused his attention on the body of the silver protector.

"You can die!" Suddenly, the long sword in Ye Feng's hand was raised without warning, stabbing fiercely into the chest of the Silver Protector.

Ye Feng's movements were extremely fast, which surprised both Jin Protector and Shang Bei.

Almost at the same time, Shang Bei and Jin Protector rushed towards Ye Feng.

However, just when the two of them had just made a slight move, Xiao Bai and Shang Li stopped Jin Protector and Shang Bei at the same time.

"Shang Bei, the debt between us should also be understood. At this moment, Shang Li seemed to have returned to his old appearance of laughing and scolding, and his body gradually became a clump.

It's just that even if Shang Li is not serious as in the past, Shang Bei still doesn't dare to take it lightly. From Shang Li's obscene mouse-like eyes, he keenly detected a hint of hidden danger.

"Okay, Shang Li, today we will settle the old account of you occupying the mullion window alone. Shang said angrily.

With a slight move of his hand, ** bare palm, out of thin air, there was an extra sword as black as ink, the blade twisted and turned, like a giant snake-like long sword.

Every disciple of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect used the Demon Spirit Sword, but those Demon Spirit Swords were all fakes.

At this time, Shang Bei didn't know where to sacrifice the long sword, which was the real treasure of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect - the Demon Spirit Sword.

The Demon Spirit Sword appeared, and the surrounding space seemed to be contaminated with sword light and became dim.

A terrible voice like a ghost's cry came from the sword of the demon spirit, and with the black wind around it, it immediately reflected the area of more than ten meters on Shang Bei's side, like a hell.

In the face of the terrifying power revealed by Shang Bei, Shang Li had no fear. His hand shook slightly, and a golden sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

The treasure of the country of Yin Shang - the sword of the king. This sword is the sword used by the founding monarch of the Yin Shang Kingdom, and it is also a symbol of the supremacy of the royal family of the Yin Shang Kingdom.

As soon as this sword, which has accompanied dozens of generations of merchants to fight on the battlefield and subdued the heroes, it exuded a strong and broad kingly atmosphere, and the black mist released by Shang Bei was forced back by more than half a meter.

Facing the sword of the king in Shang Li's hand, Shang Bei's heart swelled with boundless anger.

Everything Shang Li had today should have been his. If it weren't for the merchant's ancestor who abandoned him, now, he would have mastered the mullions and controlled everything in the Yin Shang Kingdom at the same time.

Shang Bei made a move with hatred, leaving no room for anything.

As the long sword in his hand stabbed out, the black mist around the blade spun rapidly.

Inside the black mist, hundreds of fist-sized soul bodies with eyes, ears, mouth, and nose suddenly appeared.

These souls that had been wiped out of consciousness, leaving only the soul bodies of the killing **, rushed towards Shang Li with teeth and claws, wrapping Shang Li's body.

The black mist engulfed the golden light, and also engulfed Shang Li's body.

Realizing that he was in a strange space as thick as ink, and his eyes could no longer see the outside scene, Shang Li couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

The Demon Spirit Sword Sect was able to become the number one evil sect in the Yin Shang Kingdom, and it had some strange skills.

At least the strange attack methods used by Shang Bei at this time were not something that Shang Li could have predicted in advance.

In the black mist, those lost souls quietly approached Shang Li.

An adult fist-sized, spherical body with a large mouth growing in the center of its body, suddenly opened its mouth and bit Shang Li's abdomen before and after approaching Shang Li.

The soul flew quickly, and there was a fierce wind sound.

Sensing a strange noise around him, Shang Li suddenly swung his sword forward, slashing at the soul.

"Ah......h

Inside the black fog, Shang Li blindly defended.

Although he did not make any attacks at the moment and seemed to be passive, he did not encounter any danger.

When Shang Li and Shang Bei were fighting, Xiao Bai also stopped the Jin Protector.

Facing the golden protector who shone like a dazzling sun, Xiao Bai's eyes burst out with a cold light.

Xiao Bai's current strength is roughly on par with the fourth- or fifth-level Sword Emperor. Although his strength is not too strong, he is better informed and more than enough to deal with the Golden Protector.

Realizing that what the Golden Protector was cultivating was the Sun Sword Intent, Xiao Bai smiled disdainfully.

He didn't rush to make a move, but hooked his hand at the Golden Protector and said, "Little guy, if you have any housekeeping skills, just use it." If my old man makes a move, I'm afraid you'll be killed before you have time to use any special moves. ”

Xiao Bai's arrogance made the Golden Protector tremble with anger.

He didn't speak, and the golden long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.

In just a few seconds, the Golden Protector slashed out more than thirty swords, each sword seemed to be slashing towards Xiao Bai, but all of them fell into the void.

Just when everyone thought that the Golden Protector had failed to attack, the golden light that remained in front of and behind Xiao Bai's body suddenly dispersed at the same time, turning into golden light mirrors.

There are a total of sixteen light mirrors, which surround Xiao Bai for a whole week.

At the moment when all the light mirrors were formed, countless beams of intense light like the blazing sun gushed out from the light mirrors, and after repeated overlapping reflections, a dense golden light network was formed.