As much strength as you have, you can say as much as you want and do as much as you want. Ye Feng's feat of splitting the mountain peak with one sword, intimidating the enemy and conquering everyone.

Originally, the Lotus Cultivator, who was still waiting for an opportunity to kill Ye Feng in one fell swoop, could no longer have any unrealistic thoughts. Seeing that Ye Feng's body was suspended in the void, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be still immersed in the sword move that attracted the power of heaven and earth just now, and he couldn't extricate himself, his mind moved, and he quietly retreated to the rear.

At first, the Lotus Monk's retreat was very small, only moving inch by inch. But when he found that he had moved for a long time and Ye Feng still didn't make any moves, his courage became bigger.

Suddenly, he shook his shoulders and retreated hundreds of meters with a teleportation momentum. Seeing such a distance, even if Ye Feng wanted to attack, after catching him might not succeed, he immediately turned into a cloud and fled into the distance at a flying speed.

Transforming oneself into clouds with vitality and mind, this is another proud mastery of the Lotus Monk in addition to the Lotus Storm and summoning the Sword Demon. In his mind, even if Ye Feng had great ability, he couldn't catch up with him who was still turning into clouds and mist when he was hundreds of meters behind.

The Lotus Monk fled suddenly, which made Shangguan Weifeng and the Ghost-Eyed Mother-in-law look cold at the same time. The bodies of the two of them shook, and they wanted to chase after the Lotus Monk, but when they saw Ye Feng, who had closed his eyes and entered the realm of forgetting things and me, he suddenly raised his arms to stop their movements.

"Wait, let me come!" Ye Feng opened his eyes and said in a cold voice.

Looking at the Lotus Monk who had escaped nearly five hundred meters in this short period of time, Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, and his body flew out like a meteor lightning.

There was an incomparably strange scene in the sky, a large thick dark cloud in front of it, rushing at a galloping speed, and behind the dark clouds, there was a cloud of red and turquoise energy, like a star descending into the world, bursting with light, closely following behind.

The speed of light was always faster than the speed of Yun Rolling Yunshu, and under Ye Feng's pursuit of the supernatural speed like a star arrow, the distance between him and the Lotus Monk was constantly shortened, from seven or eight hundred meters, little by little, to less than three hundred meters.

Closer, Ye Feng was getting closer and closer to the Lotus Monk.

It was expected that after finding out at most three breaths, the safety distance of three hundred meters would also be in vain, and the Lotus Monk was in a hurry, and he tried his best to flee forward.

"Old Lotus, it's useless. With your old and decrepit body, even if you exert your strength to feed, you can't outrun me. If you are wise, you will be caught, and I promise that when I execute you, I will not let you try any pain, and if not, when I slash you, I will let you try the taste of a thousand cuts. Ye Feng ran wildly and shouted loudly. Because of his rapid movements, it was only after he had run more than ten meters that the voice came from behind him, as if it was not coming from his mouth, but from nothingness.

"Foolish dreams. Ye Feng, I swear, even if you kill me, the sword cultivators of the Lotus Mountain vein will definitely do everything they can to avenge me in the future. And then, you will live in a nightmare of vendetta all day long!" said Monk Lotus angrily.

Quietly glanced back, and saw that the distance between him and Ye Feng had been shortened to less than a hundred meters, he was in a hurry, just as Ye Feng said, he even had to use the strength to eat.

"God, what kind of monster is this Ye Feng, his body is strong and his strength is strong, how can he still run like this?"

It was in his distraction that the distance between Ye Feng and him was shortened to less than a hundred meters again.

"After I achieved the Sword Sect, I comprehended a lot of peerless skills, among which the Heaven Splitting Sword Style, one of the three peerless sword moves, is the latest comprehension of the exercises. Since you have turned into clouds, then I will test your tricks and see what kind of effect my move that can crack even the sky and cut it on top of your clouds!" Ye Feng said loudly.

When the distance between the two was shortened to less than fifty meters, the long sword in Ye Feng's hand swung out.

The long sword crossed the air, bursting out with brilliant sword rays that were hundreds of meters long. The incomparably sharp sword roared forward, making a whistling sound as it went. After the sword light completely turned into a sword that was hundreds of meters long in the void, as if it ran through the entire sky, all the sword cultivators of Lotus Mountain, the sword cultivators on the plains hundreds of miles away, and even the people hundreds of miles away also saw the Changhong that appeared in the sky.

When ordinary people saw Changhong, they intuitively thought that this light rainbow was very beautiful, but those sword cultivators who had a little cultivation felt the incomparably killing intent from this Changhong. The strong killing intent made these low-level sword cultivators so frightened that their hands and feet were cold, and they couldn't stand on their feet. And those sword cultivators with slightly higher cultivation felt that the killing intent was stronger than that of low-level sword cultivators, and many people were so frightened that they fainted directly the moment this Changhong appeared.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the sense of crisis. This is also in line with the ancient adage that the more you know, the more dangerous you are, when the sword appeared in the void, Shang Li, Li Kunchou and other sages who protect the country all froze, and their breathing was stagnant.

In the void, the Lotus Monk, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a mountain of pressure envelop his body. He struggled to get rid of this powerful oppressive force, but was shocked to find that the more he pushed, the stronger the pressure from the outside world, and in the end, his body seemed to be stuck in a mire, unable to extricate himself.

Behind him, the Sky Splitting Sword roared, and the wind that swept up caused the clouds that the Lotus Monk had transformed to show signs of disintegration. Sensing the attack, Lotus Monk instinctively wanted to resist, however, just as he was about to do his best to take Ye Feng's blow, suddenly, a powerful and incomparable imprisoning force firmly bound him.

"It's ...... This is the mystery of the rules of kendo?" Feeling that there seemed to be a powerful aura around him, forcibly sealing his actions, Monk Lotus's heart was full of horror.

The rules of kendo are the highest level of kendo skills, and generally only strong people above the sword venerable can perform them. The Lotus Cultivator couldn't imagine that with Ye Feng's Sword Sect strength, it was possible to use the rules and techniques that only the Sword Venerable could use.

The body was firmly imprisoned by the rules of the sword, which made the Lotus Monk lose any ability to resist. He watched as the sword light pierced through the clouds he had transformed, cutting the hundreds of meters of clouds into pieces.

Ye Feng said that if the Lotus Cultivator is cut with a thousand knives, then he will really let the Refining Cultivator be cut with a thousand knives. The sword light continued to penetrate in and out of the clouds, and every time it flew back and forth, it would cut and shatter a piece of clouds.

The sky-splitting sword move is bound to split the sky. Mo said that this was just a dark cloud, even the sky would be completely shattered under the bombardment of the Sky Splitting Sword Move.

As for the rules and meanings that imprisoned the body of the Lotus Monk, it was actually a unique ability of the Heaven Splitting Sword Move. As one of the world's peerless schools in the Sword Hall, wouldn't it be too good if the Sky Splitting Sword Move didn't even have the ability to be mysterious.

After three breaths, the dark clouds in the sky transformed by the Lotus Monk were completely cut into hundreds of palm-sized pieces. The Lotus Monk, who could not bear the pain of having his mind cut off, could no longer use his consciousness and energy to transform into dark clouds, and slowly condensed his body.

When the body returned to the appearance of the deity, the Lotus Monk's body was no longer visible to even a piece of intact skin. Every inch of his skin was shaved away by the sword light, and he was drenched in blood like a white pig that had been skinned alive, which made people look shocking.

"Give it to me...... Give me a good time!" said Monk Lotus bitterly.

Seeing that the Lotus Cultivator's body couldn't shake and was about to fall from the air at any time, Ye Feng's eyes burst out with a cold light.

"I give you a good time, how can I pay tribute to the thousands of heroic souls of Yin Shang Kingdom. If I let you die a hundred times, the thousands of people in the Yin Shang Kingdom will resent me if they know it under the spring. Ye Feng said coldly.

Suddenly, the Hell Thunder Light Sword in his hand turned into a sword and slashed into the Lotus Monk's left shoulder. With a "poof", Monk Lotus's left arm and shoulder were cut off straight.

Looking at the Lotus Monk who was full of pain and wailed loudly, Ye Feng didn't even blink his eyes, but his heart was filled with incomparable happiness.

"This sword, for the sake of the disciples of the major sects of the Water Sword Sect!" Ye Feng said loudly.

As the words fell, the long sword in his hand was raised again, slashing at the right shoulder of the Lotus Monk.

"This sword, for the sake of Yin Shangguo, was killed by your own selfish desires, killing thousands of Li people!" Ye Feng shouted with a roar.

After severing the Lotus Monk's two arms one after another, the long sword in his hand slammed down and swept across the Lotus Monk's knees.

"Poof", a puddle of blood spurted down the broken thigh of the Lotus Monk. Looking at the lotus monk who kept letting out a terrible wail in his mouth, Ye Feng said coldly: "This sword is for all the heroic souls of the ten southeastern countries who were mutilated to death by you. ”

"Kill me, kill me!" Monk Lotus kept rolling in the air, screaming loudly.

Such a tragic scene fell on the hearts of Shangguan Weifeng and the ghost-eyed mother-in-law, and it also made the two of them unbearable to read, and slowly turned their backs.

Ye Feng's methods were a little cruel, but they were not excessive. Shangguan Weifeng and Ghost-Eyed Mother-in-law knew that if they were in Ye Feng's position, they would not hesitate to make Ye Feng's move, even more vicious and cruel than Ye Feng.

Monk Lotus was bent on death, but Ye Feng didn't let him die like this.

Ye Feng's palm shook, and a piece of Taiyi Divine Wood energy full of vitality was released, enveloping the body of the Lotus Monk.

In the face of the super power of the Taiyi Divine Tree, the Lotus Monk not only could not die, but felt his pain more clearly.

Seeing Ye Feng treating himself so cruelly, his heart was filled with infinite resentment in his eyes.

"Ye Feng, if you treat me like this, you will suffer retribution one day......" Monk Lotus said breathlessly.

Facing the threat of the Lotus Cultivator before he died, Ye Feng let out a sneer.

Holding his head high to the sky, he resolutely said: "Retribution? If there is retribution, I am willing to accept it." For the sake of the billions of people in the Yin Shang Kingdom and the ten southeastern countries, I am willing to bear all the retribution. ”

Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but it spread all over the top of Lotus Mountain in an instant, spreading hundreds of miles.

The elites of the Ten Southeast Kingdoms in the distance, hearing Ye Feng's words, their faces became solemn at the same time. Without the need for others to command, this group of the most elite sword cultivators of the Ten Southeast Kingdoms all clenched their fists with their right hands and placed them on their chests, expressing their highest respect for Ye Feng!