As the distance narrowed, Ye Feng clearly felt that this figure contained extremely powerful magical powers, even far surpassing himself, but it was only sealed by some kind of power, and it could only exert two or three out of ten, but this alone was already strong enough!

Ye Feng turned the Yuan Force into the palm of his hand, and with a sudden wave towards the sky, most of the clouds that obscured his vision dissipated, and the true face of his figure was revealed!

When Ye Feng looked at its true face, his heart suddenly shook, and his eyes showed disbelief.

This figure was covered with thick black scales, judging from the luster emitted from it, it seemed to be harder than Xuantie, and the body was so long, as if it occupied the sky over the entire South China Sea Imperial Kingdom, Ye Feng was not shocked by this, but shocked by his appearance!

It's a dragon, but it's as black as ink, but it's six-legged!

Anyone knows that the dragon clan is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and with the improvement of strength, a specific symbol was born, it is said that in ancient times, there was a nine-clawed golden dragon born, its strength is even similar to the real emperor, and the black dragon in the sky actually has six claws!

This means that his strength is at least around the Towering Heaven Realm!

Ye Feng didn't expect that such a black six-clawed dragon would appear in the sky above the South China Sea Imperial Kingdom, could it be that this was deliberately done by the Dark Demon Dragon Clan?

The black dragon's eyes contained supreme majesty, and the moment he saw Ye Feng coming, his gaze changed slightly, and he opened his mouth slightly.

It just exhaled lightly, and a strong wind appeared, blowing Ye Feng to a long distance!

Ye Feng's face was gloomy, with his current cultivation, he couldn't fight against this black dragon, so he was ready to evacuate immediately, and the breath spit out by the black dragon also happened to be the help for Ye Feng's retreat, only to see it turn into a fire-colored rainbow and drift away in a certain direction!

Even though Ye Feng is a genius and has all kinds of magical powers, he can't fight against this six-clawed dragon, his departure is very rational, otherwise the consequences will be described as tragic.

After seeing Ye Feng evacuate, the black dragon did not choose to continue the attack, but closed his eyes heavily, and then his body disappeared into the clouds.

This made Ye Feng quite surprised, he thought that this black dragon would follow Ye Feng, but he didn't.

Looking at this scene, the face of the third prince standing in the sky below suddenly changed greatly, no matter how much he roared, he couldn't wake up the black dragon again, as if it had completely disappeared.

"You're not stupid, this is a six-clawed dragon, how can it listen to your orders. Ye Feng slowly descended from the sky and stood in front of the third prince and explained.

What Ye Feng said was reasonable, this was a six-clawed dragon comparable to the Towering Heaven Realm, and the call of the third prince just now was probably also with the help of a strange method.

Now, the dragon had disappeared into the clouds, and even left this place, and the call of the third prince was of no use.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the third prince showed a look of horror on his face, at this moment of life and death, he did not choose to surrender, but still continued to escape.

But Ye Feng didn't give him too many chances, the moment he just turned around, Ye Feng suddenly appeared, his arm quickly exerted force, and a strong wind generated a strong wind that slapped the third prince to the ground!

Without any resistance, the third prince churned with qi and blood in his body, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his face was replaced by a miserable white color.

"Do you decide on your own, or wait for me to do it. Ye Feng squatted down and looked at the third prince with very calm eyes.

The words revealed by this seemingly calm gaze made the third prince heartbroken.

"Leaf ...... Ye Feng, you spare me, the widow can give you anything, beauty, power or money!"

The third prince sat on the ground and stepped back, watching Ye Feng's every move with frightened eyes, for fear that he would suddenly make a move and wipe himself out in an instant!

Hearing these words, Ye Feng smiled slightly, but in his mind, he recalled the events before the Soul Refining Abyss.

These three princes will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and the original Qiankun ring was also taken away by him, if it weren't for his luck, he would have died tragically in the soul refining abyss, and this kind of feud has been unable to be resolved.

"This is my Qiankun Ring, thank you for keeping it for me for so long. ”

Seeing the familiar ring on the third prince's left hand, Ye Feng whispered.

"You're welcome, since you're back, this thing should also be returned to its original owner. The third prince was about to take off the Qiankun ring from his fingers, but he found that the belt had been worn for too long and was tightly connected to the joints.

But after facing Ye Feng's beast-like gaze, the third prince did not hesitate to pull down the Qiankun Ring Blade, because the force was too great, the skin of his fingers fell off, and a lot of blood oozed out.

"Thanks, he's been with me for a long time, but you can die too!"

As soon as the third prince heard Ye Feng's words, he felt that he had hope of survival, but Ye Feng's tone changed suddenly, and before the third prince could react, Ye Feng's arm was already tightly pinching his neck!

"Quack"

The third prince struggled violently, but Ye Feng's strength suddenly skyrocketed, and after hearing a crisp sound, the third prince's neck was crushed by Ye Feng.

This is probably the shortest reign emperor in the history of the Nanhai Imperial Kingdom.

Once upon a time, the third prince plotted against his father, and with the help of the strength he cultivated, he plotted to usurp the throne, spent countless thoughts and manpower, and the number of people who died in his hands was innumerable!

In three years, the third prince enjoyed the rights that others could not enjoy in their lifetime, but he buried his life because of this.

Whether it is worth it or not, only he knows it, after all, everyone's values are different, some people don't want to be mediocre even if they are just for one night, this kind of person is a lot on the mainland, a lot, so much that it is unimaginable.

The monarch of the South China Sea Imperial Kingdom died in the hands of Ye Feng in this way, and the battle also ended perfectly.

The city gate opened, Li Moran and his remnants of the army entered the city one after another, in the battle just now, Li Moran happened to see some pictures, which had already shocked him.

He didn't expect that Ye Feng, who hadn't seen him for a few years, would reach such a terrifying point in a short period of time, and this kind of strength could be called the pinnacle.

Successfully killed several masters of the Dark Demon Dragon Clan, and also killed the third prince of the tyrant, this battle that originally had no hope was finally won because of Ye Feng's appearance alone.

Li Moran's heart was complicated, although he was very surprised, but he secretly compared himself with Ye Feng in his heart.

Li Moran smiled bitterly, his eyes contained an incomparably complicated look, and then quickly rushed into the city, because he had more important things to do!