Chapter 469: Come back!
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Sky War God
- WanMu ZhengRong
- 1731 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:42:17
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At this moment, the gaze of the person in charge was all focused on the white figure that fell from the sky, and their expressions were different. All fighting stopped at this moment.
Ye Feng, is he finally back?
The powerful people in the Shendan Palace of the Tianxuanwu Palace looked at Ye Feng, with a gleam of luster in their eyes.
Although, in their impression, Ye Feng was just a junior, but for some reason, at this moment they actually felt a little suspicious of Ye Feng.
As if Ye Feng's arrival could turn things around, it made them feel that this idea was a bit absurd.
After all, Ye Feng is just a junior with outstanding talents, what can he do to save them?
Seeing Qin Yanran who was dying at this moment, Ye Feng's pupils flashed a little heartache.
He didn't know what Zhao Guo had experienced during his absence. Holding Qin Yanran's beautiful body in his arms, Ye Feng could clearly feel the trembling from this female body.
"Yan Ran, you must hold on!"
Ye Feng whispered to Qin Yanran, and then, the palm of his hand touched Qin Yanran's back heart, strands of pure vitality penetrated Qin Yanran's body, wandering between the major meridians in her body, protecting The heart pulse is immortal.
As if he felt Ye Feng's call, Qin Yanran's closed eyes slowly opened, looking at the handsome and unparalleled face that appeared in front of him, Qin Yanran smiled, the smile was exceptionally brilliant, but in that smile But involuntarily showed a bit of sadness.
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes. Looking at Ye Feng, Qin Yanran's lips moved slightly, and said: "Ye Feng, you are finally back. I am really happy to see you again!"
At this moment, Qin Yanran was extremely weak, and the tissues in her body were almost destroyed by the terrifying palm prints of the Holy Prince, and she was able to survive because of the obsession in her heart.
"Ye Feng, I am dying, I hope you can be happy with Princess Xinyi forever."
Qin Yanran continued, her breath getting weaker and weaker. Simplicity is the words but so sincere.
"Silly girl, how could I let you die."
Looking at Qin Yanran, a gentle smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.
"Ye Feng, you finally appeared, did you come to die?"
At this moment, everyone present recognized Ye Feng, and the Saint Prince sneered on his face, and said to Ye Feng, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Ye Feng's eyes were still on Qin Yanran's body, and there was an extra crimson pill in his hand. Qin Yanran took it, but ignored the words of the Holy Prince, and even never looked at the Holy Prince from the beginning to the end.
This made the face of the holy king appear cold. After feeling that Ye Feng's cultivation had reached Zhenwu Eighth Layer, he was surprised.
Once, when he met Ye Feng for the first time, Ye Feng was still a junior in the Elementary Qi Condensation Realm, but in just two years, Ye Feng has grown to the point where his cultivation base is almost equal. .
However, after another thought, a disdainful smile appeared on Sheng Wangye's face.
What about Zhenwu Yae? He is a Zhenwu pinnacle powerhouse and can easily kill a Zhenwu eightfold person. Therefore, in the eyes of the holy king, Ye Feng still exists in front of him like an ant.
Moreover, there are many top powerhouses in the imperial city around him, two super powerful emissaries.
At that moment, dozens of figures in the void descended in the Kangpinghou mansion. The auras of these figures were misty, and they descended behind Ye Feng one after another.
This scene made the eyes of many people at the scene condensed again. It is not clear where these figures are sacred?
A series of divine consciousness swept across the bodies of these arriving figures, trying to detect his cultivation, but they found that they couldn't see through it. With their strength, they couldn't see through the strength of the people.
Jing's grandfather, Sun Qian, Zhao Xinyi, the four enshrined figures in the Shendan Palace, and the powers of the Tianxuanwu Mansion once again condensed their eyes, not knowing the identity of those who followed Ye Feng.
At the same time, many people's eyes fell on Xu Wantong's beautiful shadow, and there was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.
Secretly said: "What a beautiful woman!"
They can see that this girl with these figures is not inferior to Zhao Xinyi, the Princess of Zhao, who is known as the number one beauty in the Azure Clouds.
"Wantong, help me take care of her and save her life."
Ye Feng's gaze turned, and Qin Yanran's delicate body was picked up and placed in a quiet place.
Xu Wantong followed Ye Feng to there, looking at Qin Yanran who was in a semi-comatose state and Ye Feng's indifferent gaze, Xu Wantong couldn't help but guess the identity between Qin Yanran and Ye Feng in her heart.
And she didn't delay anything, and said to a middle-aged person next to her: "Uncle Yang, take out a pill."
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and then the light in front of him flashed, and an extra pill appeared in his palm, and he passed it to Xu Wantong's hand, Xu Wantong delivered the pill into Qin Yanran's mouth.
Ye Feng's pill just now was to protect the heart, and her pill at this moment was to treat Qin Yanran's injury.
At the entrance of the pill, Qin Yanran's trembling body recovered calm after just a few breaths. The pale complexion seemed to have recovered a trace of blood.
This scene made everyone's eyes condensed again, and they secretly guessed what the pill Xu Wantong took out? This effect is too scary.
At the same time, Ye Feng has come to the front of the Holy Prince again and said: "Back then, because you were jealous of my father's talents, you did not hesitate to use despicable means to frame my father and cause Ye Feng to fall. Two years ago, I set foot alone. The imperial city, after learning of my identity, was repeatedly suppressed by your holy prince, and now he broke into my Kang Pinghou, killed my colleagues, and severely injured the people around me. This account should be settled It's time!"
Ye Feng's voice was indifferent, Holy Prince, the culprit who destroyed his Ye Family, made him suffer the pain of losing his parents. Plus today, he severely injured Qin Yanran.
It can be said that the hatred between Ye Feng and Saint Prince has been around for a long time, and it was established in the time of Ye Feng's father. Now, the hatred between the two is not at all eased, on the contrary, it is getting bigger and bigger, reaching the point where it is now endless.
"Death is approaching, and I dare to utter a wild word. I really admire your courage!"
After listening to Ye Feng's words, a sneer appeared on the face of Saint Prince, with a look of disdain, and said.
Immediately, he turned his head and said to the two black-robed middle-aged people: "Holy envoy, this son is Ye Feng, please allow me to kill him."
"it is good!"
After hearing the words of the Holy Prince, the two middle-aged men in black robes nodded at the same time.
After Ye Feng and others arrived, the two black-robed middle-aged men were not fighting. The others on the scene didn't know, but they knew Ye Feng's fame in the Nine Nether Kingdom.
A young genius who had killed the True Martial Realm in the legend, they would not despise it. Therefore, since the holy king voluntarily asked to fight Ye Feng, they would naturally not stop it, just to test the extent of Ye Feng's true strength.
All the people present did not move, as if they wanted to see the battle between Saint Prince and Ye Feng.
There was a strange look on the faces of the strong men that Ling Xuzong descended on. The Saint Wang Ye Zhenwu peak cultivation base, dare to actively ask to fight Ye Feng?
"Hear no, the emissary allowed me to kill you. If you judge yourself now, it will save me a lot of effort."
A sneer appeared on Saint Prince's face. Can he finally avenge his son?
"You want to kill me too?"
Ye Feng glanced over the two middle-aged men in black robes not far behind the Saint King, and spoke satirically to the Saint King.
"Arrogant!"
The holy king's eyes suddenly became sharp, and said: "Zhenwu eightfold cultivation base, do you think you are invincible in the world? Now, I will send you to hell!"
As he spoke, a violent might bloomed from Saint King's body. His cultivation level had reached the top of Zhenwu Peak, and his strength was not comparable to ordinary Zhenwu Peak powers. Therefore, he was confident that he could easily kill Ye Feng.
An astonishing destructive power spread out in the palm of the palm, and a terrifying light was released from the eyes of the Holy Prince, and a destructive palm print carrying a monstrous might and power toward Ye Feng's body. Wherever he went, the space trembled.
"This palm print~EbookFREE.me~ is so powerful, it is faintly approaching the level of Shenwu!"
Among the crowd, there are strong people who speak, and they can clearly feel the terrible palm of the holy king.
At this moment, the powers in the Heavenly Xuanwu Palace, Shendan Palace, and Kangping Hou Mansion all had a look of worry on their faces. Such an attack might only be able to catch the powers of the same level as the Saint King, or even the powers of the Divine Martial Realm.
Will Ye Feng be the opponent of the powerful Saint King?
However, the crowd saw that in the face of such terrifying palm prints of the Saint Prince, Ye Feng's expression remained the same, his body did not move a bit, when the terrible attack of the Saint Prince was about to approach his body.
In an instant, above Ye Feng's body, a shocking might was released, instantly covering the entire space. Including the body of the Holy Lord. It seems to form an independent space.
It seems that there are strange lines surging on the surface of the space, and bright radiance diffuses from the lines.
It seemed to have turned into invisible ribbons in an instant, completely restraining the body of the Holy Prince!