In the minds of the demon clans, the Terran monks are their most delicious food. In their opinion, it is a matter of course for the demon race to treat the human race as food, but on the contrary, the human race treats their flesh as a delicacy, but they are angry to the extreme.

This time, the demon clan monks came to Yiyun Sect, if it weren't for Cao Jiema's suppression, I'm afraid these monks would have rushed up at the beginning. Because before this, many demon clan monks had seen the scene of the Yiyun Sect and many monks sharing the demon clan.

This is an unprecedented shame, the demon race and the human race have been opposed for countless thousands of years, and they have hurt each other. But after all, no one in the human race thought of using the body of the demon race as food. And this taboo was broken in the hands of Yi Yunzong He Dazhu, a foodie.

The battle between Jin Shengwei and Yi Yunfei continued. As a demon clan that has always been proud, if it was normal, he would never interfere in the battle here, but at this moment, there were dozens of demon clan monks screaming, their eyes were red, and their teeth were creaking.

When they saw He Dazhu's salivating appearance, their emotions had fallen into a crazy situation, and they couldn't wait to pounce on him immediately and eat the flesh of this hated dead fat man. But no matter how excited they were at this moment, they still couldn't fight He Dazhu after all. Because Jin Shengwei's terrifying giant axe almost enveloped the entire space in front of Qingyun Mountain, it seemed to be about to shatter the earth, and no one could intervene in it.

Under the giant axe, most people can no longer see Yi Yunfei's figure, although his figure is thin, his height is not low. But at this moment, in front of Jin Shengwei, he is like an ant who has always been small.

And the few monks from a few angles were able to see Yi Yunfei's movements, but Yi Yunfei's movements surprised them. In the face of Jin Shengwei's mountain-like figure and the attack as if he was going to destroy the world, Yi Yunfei actually chose to close his eyes.

"What is he going to do? Is he ready to accept his fate if he can't beat him?" many people lamented in their hearts and couldn't help but cry softly.

Yi Yunfei's body technique is extremely mysterious, almost teleporting, he should have a chance to dodge this attack. Since he chose not to move, there must be follow-up means!" Many monks who watched the battle today had a fairly deep understanding of Yi Yunfei, and the thoughts in their minds were spinning rapidly, and they quickly confirmed that Yi Yunfei was by no means a person who was waiting to be killed.

Soon, the exclamation sounded again, because in the face of such a terrifying attack, Yi Yunfei's way of making a move was beyond everyone's expectations. He did make a move, but the way he shot was incomprehensible to everyone.

His movements are incomparably clear, although the speed is very fast, but in the eyes of everyone, it is slow. And the action of the shot was just a finger stretched out, and this finger was as small as a toothpick compared to Jin Shengwei's terrifying giant axe.

But Yi Yunfei just did it, that is, with this finger that looked like a toothpick, he stretched out towards the giant axe that covered the sky and the sun.

His fingers flicked in the void at random, like plucking a string at random.

There was no pleasant sound of the piano, there was a thud. Then came the sound of shattering glass. In the eyes of everyone, who looked incomparably terrifying in Jin Shengwei's hand, the giant axe that looked incomparably terrifying was inexplicably shattered like porcelain, turning into a pile of fist-sized fragments, falling with a clatter.

This giant axe was incomparably huge, and countless fragments fell, falling around Yi Yunfei's body, covering the ground completely, and the entire ground turned into a pitch-black color.

"How is that possible? How did he do it?" many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, unable to believe what they were seeing.

In Zhongzhou, the masters of countless top forces were originally watching the battle here through the telescope at will, and in the eyes of these real masters, the demon king of the demon clan was not enough to pose any threat to them. However, it was a big battle between the younger generation of monks of the human race and the demon race, and they also paid corresponding attention.

However, when the image reached their eyes, many people suddenly jumped up from their seats, and their eyes showed a look of surprise that was no different from that of ordinary monks. Many of the top masters gathered together exchanged glances with each other, although they were speechless, they all understood each other's doubts. However, this kind of exchange not only did not make them find the answer, but only made them more confused.

Xining County, Huang Qin's family, the elders of the Huang Qin family no longer have the laziness of the old farmers in the countryside, one by one, their faces were solemn, and they quickly gathered in front of the mirror.

"Can you confirm that this kid is still a cultivator who has entered the god realm?" The Seventh Ancestor no longer had any feeling of old age at the moment, and on his slightly wrinkled face, a pair of eyes flashed with essence, and he asked in a deep voice.

"According to his Yuan Force, as well as his mastery of the field, at most, it is the peak of the ninth layer of the Divine Realm, and he has definitely not crossed that threshold!"

"Dao Xuan, you ask for more blessings! I don't know if you have seen what kind of character you are provoking. If his cultivation was really only in the Entering God Realm, then he would be the first and only monk from ancient times to the present who had mastered the power of rules in the Entering God Realm!" the Seventh Ancestor sighed and said softly.

Qin Daoya, who had already gone back to his room to rest, heard the movement outside, and cultivated to his level, so close to the distance, as long as he wanted to know, nothing could hide from him. The picture passed through the mirror of the courtyard sect naturally fell into his eyes.

"After all, there is half of the blood of my Emperor Qin family, and I don't know if this kid in Allure can understand my kindness. This child, the Huang Qin family must not push him out of the door!" Qin Daoya's fingers tapped lightly on the handrail, and his eyes looked at the roof calmly. His gaze seemed to have passed through all the obstacles, looking at Yizhou, looking at Qingyun Mountain, and seeing the young man with a calm face.

"Haoran, do you see it? this is my son and you!" Qin Qingcheng's eyes were blurred, overflowing with tears. She muttered to herself, as if she was whispering to Yi Haoran, who didn't know life and death now. She naturally saw everything very clearly, and she had to sigh for Yi Yunfei, Yi Yunfei's excellence had exceeded her expectations by much.

The giant axe was broken by Yi Yunfei, Jin Shengwei only felt a light in his hand, and before he could react, Yi Yunfei moved.

Yi Yunfei, who had been standing in place, finally moved his figure at this moment, and he flashed like a ghost, quietly appearing on the right side of Jin Shengwei.

"Be careful!" the demon monks who were watching intently on this side shouted almost in unison. Yi Yunfei's performance shocked them, and they felt uneasy for a while, and they inexplicably felt a bad premonition.

The body is huge, and in the face of weak opponents, its shock power is naturally terrifying, and its own strength will also be greatly improved. However, the biggest weakness of the large body is that it is not sensitive enough.

Jin Shengwei, as a monk of the Demon King realm, could naturally feel Yi Yunfei appear on his side. However, the giant axe in his left hand couldn't keep up with his five senses, and he couldn't shoot at the first time.

In a hurry at this moment, Jin Shengwei didn't hesitate, and he didn't care to think about why the giant axe in his hand shattered inexplicably. The left hand, which did not have a giant axe in his hand, slapped towards Yi Yunfei with his hand.

The wind is agitated, if Yi Yunfei's cultivation is not strong enough, I am afraid that he will be blown away by this huge wind directly. Jin Shengwei has not spared any hands since he was knocked away by Yi Yunfei for the first time, and this shot has used all his strength. As a monk of the Demon King realm, he had a natural intuition, he had already felt that Yi Yunfei was too different from other human cultivators, and if he continued to fight according to the mentality of underestimating the enemy in the past, he would hardly have any chance of winning.

Yi Yunfei stood quietly in the air, his face was still calm, the wind blew off his hairband, and the black hair of a shawl was stirred by the strong wind, flying indiscriminately behind his head. He entered wearing a beige gray robe, his clothes fluttering, and his cold face had a bit of a dusty aura, like an immortal descending to earth. This figure, at this moment, is firmly engraved in the minds of everyone who is concerned about the battle here.

It's still a finger, it's still closing its eyes, it's still looking extremely casual.

The sound of the explosion came out, and Yi Yunfei's finger seemed to have magical power, and the moment he plucked, everyone's heartstrings trembled. Blood-red light filled the sky, and Jin Shengwei's terrible roar sounded almost at the same time as the explosion.

Blood rained in the sky, and countless pieces of flesh and blood were scattered all over the sky. When these things dissipated slightly, everyone could see clearly that Jin Shengwei's right arm had disappeared at this moment. On his shoulder, there was a huge wound of incomparably terrifying, like a fountain of blood bursting outward.

Everyone thought of the giant axe that had just shattered into countless pieces, and then saw Jin Shengwei's right arm that had disappeared inexplicably, and couldn't help but shudder. With the flick of Yi Yunfei's magical fingers, Jin Shengwei's right arm, which was dozens of feet long, was directly reduced to fragments like the giant axe.

"What kind of despicable and weird methods are you using? I don't accept it, I don't accept it! I'm going to kill you!" Jin Shengwei had already entered a state of madness at this moment, he no longer had any moves, and only relied on his brute strength to fit towards Yi Yunfei.

His feet kept moving, his eyes the size of a basin filled with countless bloodshots, and the only remaining left hand was a giant axe dancing in a flurry of slashes. The earth trembled, the energy splashed everywhere without difference, and the crowd of spectators suffered from the middle of the fish pond, many monks screaming, and countless howls. Some monks lost their lives inexplicably before they could scream.