Chapter 1437: Rest in peace Ye Feng

Fanatic ability?
After Morgana's reminder, Ye Feng also remembered that he fanatically said that if he wants to defeat Chicheng, he must understand the ability that fanaticism bestows on him.
Before, Ye Feng tried to comprehend the so-called ability when walking up the steps, but he still didn't comprehend it until he came to the second step platform.
Fanaticism didn't give him any hints, except for feeling that his power increased, he had no other entry point at all.
After a brief loss of consciousness, the blazing holy light giant sword fell again.
"Ye Feng, I believe you, you can realize it, don't give up, you must win!"
Outside the field, there was no way to give Ye Feng help, Morgana could only wave a fan fist, shouting to cheer for Ye Feng.
Hearing Morgana's cry, he joked in the form of the sword demon Aatox: "There are angels cheering you on, but unfortunately, that's it, Ye Feng!"
Halfway through the conversation, Chicheng's jokes turned, and with the blessing of the Great Destruction Swordsmanship, he once again smashed down in the most direct and violent way as if a descended from the earth.
Looking at the giant sword that didn't give him time to think about his fanaticism at all, Ye Feng was heartbroken and counterattacked by instinctive reaction.
Morgana outside the field saw that he wanted to resist this sword, who was already scarred, and Huarong was instantly scared.
She looked pale and wanted to speak subconsciously.
But in the end, she still couldn't speak.
Because she saw Ye Feng's firm eyes, she felt that it was not good for her to interfere with his thinking while she was alive and dead.
Although she was full of worries, she chose to respect Ye Feng's choice.
"You must win, Ye Feng..."
With a voice that only she could hear, Morgana put her hands on her chest, and she could only pray and cheer for Ye Feng silently, who didn't want to interfere with Ye Feng.
At the same time, in addition to the power of Forbidden Magic, Ye Feng fully inspired all other powers he could use.
The power of Wind Slash, Tears of the Goddess, and Golden Holy Dragon's bloodline are used to bless his body at the same time, and Ye Feng's true power begins to explode, and his strength is temporarily increased to his peak state faster than the great sword falls .
Entering this state, Ye Feng's power consumption will be several times that of usual, so he must make a quick battle.
If he can't end the battle quickly, he will lose the ability to fight even if he doesn't use Chi Cheng to make a move.
Using the magic of the moon as a sword, Ye Feng condenses a giant moon sword light at the fastest speed.
The power of the stars, the sword aura of the wind, the magic of the wind, and the power of the space immediately surrounded the moon's sword light, and Ye Feng forcibly merged them all.
Before he advanced to the demigod, he could only merge three different powers on the sword light at most.
Later, the advanced demigod, he can only merge four powers at the same time.
Now the advanced true god, he suddenly merged all the powers that he can run on his own except the power of forbidden magic, in fact, he has no idea what will happen.
But now it's a matter of life and death, coupled with the fact that Space Monsters have been used in the battle against fanaticism before, he can only risk making this kind of decision.
Sure enough, as soon as he tried to fuse, his body began to crack like a broken stone, with long and thin wounds from the inside out, and oozing bloodshot eyes.
Only for a moment, his cracked scars leaked out the various forces of fusion.
"Still too reluctant?"
Ye Feng muttered to himself, his tone full of unwillingness.
He could feel that even if he advanced to the true god, if he merged all his powers into the sword light of the second stage of the storm, he would still explode and die.
The inability to fuse all the strengths, but the pain of tearing the body from the inside out, is undoubtedly worsening Ye Fengxue, who is about to welcome the fiery giant sword.
boom!
The giant sword fell, and Ye Feng had already seen more cracks in his body torn by several forces, which accelerated his disintegration.
"No, Ye Feng!"
Seeing that Ye Feng was about to die in a more tragic way than when he was fighting fanaticism, Morgana cried.
She couldn't bear Ye Feng's death like this, she wanted to go in and help Ye Feng!
Thinking of this, she was about to rush into the battlefield, but was blocked by the sudden rise of the holy light barrier.
No matter how her demigod pinnacle's strength casts spells, she can't break the holy light barrier.
She is desperate...
thump!
Leaning on the holy light barrier with both hands and slowly kneeling down on the edge of the step platform, Morgana cried into tears.
Zhicheng saw Morgana, who was crying very sadly on the edge, and she consoled with Kyle in front of Morgana:
"Don't worry, I will save his dead soul from the danger of dispersing souls, directly enter the cycle of reincarnation, and start his new life.
It is good that he can get here. In these ten thousand years, besides the goddess Icacia and the angel of justice Kyle, he is the only one who defeated the fanaticism. I am looking forward to his next life to challenge me.
Morgana, if you want to know where his soul will be reincarnated, after he is reincarnated, I will sense it through angel-specific spells and tell you. "
Amidst the turmoil, Ye Fengqiang resisted the drowsiness of falling down, and when he heard Chi Cheng's words, he bit his lips and stimulated his increasingly numb nerves with pain.
"I'm not dead yet, please don't discuss my funeral in front of me!"
He spent a lot of effort to say such a thing, and it accelerated the disintegration of his body.
At this time, it was not the sincere giant sword that hurt his body more, but the several forces he wanted to forcibly merge.
The body was fragmented, and his will became more and more dizzy, Ye Feng's voice fell, and the sting of biting his lip could no longer help him stay awake.
Seeing him like this, Zhicheng sighed helplessly.
"The will is very good. Unfortunately, this state cannot be saved.
Rest in peace, Ye Feng. "
With that, Chi Cheng began to talk about the taboo spell that only angels can protect the soul from breaking.
He admired Ye Feng, who was unwilling to give up in this state, so he decided to give Ye Feng the most solemn death ceremony and personally protect Ye Feng's soul into the perpetual cycle of Valoran.
"Ye Feng..."
The light barrier dissipated, and Morgana walked in tearfully.
With a fluke mentality, she called out Ye Feng's name, because she remembered that Ye Feng said before when he was playing fanaticism...
Said that the reason why he was able to survive near death last time was because he heard her call.
Unfortunately, she did not get Ye Feng's response.
With a sad smile, Morgana also joined the ranks of the soul guarding Ye Feng.
Although she has fallen into a fallen angel, she will still protect the souls from the spells of dispersal.
Ye Feng came to ascend the god's long order because of her, she was very guilty at the moment.
Ye Feng, who had failed the long-step trial of climbing the gods, was being torn by his own violent power at the moment, and his body had reached the point where it would shatter at the touch of a touch.
However, two angels guarded him and held the most grand funeral in the world for him. His fragmented body was barely torn to pieces by the power in his body, and his soul was also protected.
But the various functions of his body are almost necrotic, even if Soraka comes in person, I am afraid he will not be able to save him who is striding toward death in this way.
"The stars are shining, may your dead soul rest in peace, Ye Feng..."
Under the spirit protection spells of the two angels, a golden gate to reincarnation opened slowly above the clouds.
This is the final stage of protecting the dead souls safely into the reincarnation, but Morgana and Chi Cheng have their pupils shrinking slightly.
Because Ye Feng's dead soul is resisting entering the reincarnation, opening his next life.
"I...must...want...win..."
The necrotic body suddenly returned to light, and Ye Feng murmured, exuding the death of the dead.
Morgana felt even more guilty after listening.
Even so, he still remembers what she said to him just now...
"Sorry, Ye Feng..."
Morgana finally stopped tears, and once again fell into deep self-blame for what the lifeless Ye Feng remnant said.
Chi Cheng also has complicated eyes, but if Ye Feng continues to do this, he will be torn apart by his own power that wants to forcibly merge and become irritable.
At that time, even if they were angels, they would not be able to stop Ye Feng's soul from flying away.
That way, Ye Feng didn't even have the chance to reincarnate.
So Chi Cheng patted Morgana on the shoulder and signaled that she could not delay any longer, they had to send Ye Feng's dead soul on the road.
Stabilizing the sad and guilty emotions under the sincere comfort, Morgana sobbed and performed the spell to protect Ye Feng's dead soul into reincarnation safely.
"Ye Feng, rest in peace!"
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