"If the Golden Eagle Sect doesn't have a backup plan, I'm afraid they'll really be wiped out this time."
"That's right! This heretical sect really has a strong foundation. They can even get a monarch soul. Tsk tsk, just how strong is this soul's original body? "
"No wonder Yi Feng dares to be so arrogant. He dares to go to the Golden Eagle Sect alone. Such a faction is already comparable to a first-rate faction. F * ck, this first-rate faction is mobile. What's the point of fighting? "
"However, since the Golden Eagle Sect dares to use the sect-protecting formation to stop Yi Feng from escaping, they must be determined to kill Yi Feng. I'm afraid the Golden Eagle Sect still has a backup plan! "
"…"
Jin Fu looked at the man on the throne as he received the puppet's continuous attacks. When he saw the man on the throne pouncing toward the two sub-juns, he shouted anxiously, "Brother Mo, please help me block this soul. I'll definitely reward you greatly."
"Haha! Brother Jin, you're too polite. " With a hearty laugh, the man on the throne, who had been pouncing toward the two sub-juns, was instantly blocked by a figure. The two exchanged blows, and the man on the throne retreated a few steps. He was blocked.
Yi Feng looked at the old man standing with his hands behind his back, and a mocking smile flashed across his lips. "You're finally willing to come out."
"Senior! Can you block him? "Yi Feng looked at the man on the throne and asked. The old man in front of him gave him a very dangerous feeling. Especially when he had forced the man on the throne back with one palm, it was enough to prove his strength.
The man on the throne nodded at Yi Feng. "Although I'm only left with a soul and am slightly weaker, I'm still not strong enough. Sometimes, strength isn't the only thing. "
Hearing the man on the throne's confident words, Yi Feng finally relaxed. "Senior, stop him for a while. I'll help you after I deal with the two sub-juns."
"Don't worry about the others. I'll help you block this person." The man on the throne said, "If you kill the two sub-juns, remember to give me their souls."
"En!" Yi Feng agreed, and did not care about this old man. He pounced toward the two sub-juns.
"Let's attack together and end this quickly!" The two Sub-ranks looked at Yi Feng and exchanged glances. Then they sent energy towards Yi Feng and bombarded him.
"Bang …"
With a loud collision sound, Yi Feng casually blocked his attack. Then, he turned his palm into a claw and clawed at his opponent's vitals.
At the same time, the man on the throne and Mo Jun were entangled together. The puppet and Jin Fu were also locked in battle.
Within the entire space, the sound of clashing hands could be heard incessantly. Although the people who came to watch were very far away, they were all very excited. They rarely saw fights of this level, especially when there were so many of them.
For people like them, witnessing such a battle was extremely beneficial to their strength.
As they exchanged blows, streams of energy set off a great storm. Terrifying energy wreaked havoc in the surroundings. The entire space became abnormally fragile under the devastation of the energy.
When Sub-ranks fought, every attack carried a great amount of power. It was enough to make these people feel reverence, especially the Golden Eagle Sect Master and the others. They all kept retreating, afraid that the aftershocks would affect them.
Several people exchanged blows, and each of their attacks was ruthless. Every move was aimed at the vitals. Everyone had the mentality of ending the battle quickly.
The two elders who were fighting with Yi Feng became more and more shocked. They could not imagine that Yi Feng was actually stronger than them in terms of strength. However, they could sense that Yi Feng did not have a trace of spatial energy in his body.
There was not a trace of spatial energy, but his strength surpassed that of a Sub-rank. Such an unbelievable thing made them feel as if they were dreaming. However, only when Yi Feng's attacks made his arm go numb did he dare to believe this fact.
"F * ck …"
The two Sub-ranks looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. The two of them looked at each other and then gritted their teeth. The power in their bodies surged out, and they finally used the spatial energy that they had not used. To them, spatial energy was a little less. They would never use it unless it was a last resort.
However, without using spatial energy, the two of them were completely suppressed by Yi Feng.
Seeing the two of them use spatial energy, Yi Feng had a dignified look on his face. Spatial energy could greatly increase the strength of the two of them. Even if Yi Feng had the strength to suppress them, he did not dare to underestimate it.
"Golden Eagle Spreads Its Wings!"
The two elders roared, and the Dou Qi in their body gushed out crazily. Under the guidance of the space energy, the Dou Qi instantly superimposed, and finally turned into a huge eagle. The sharp claws of the Dou Qi condensed by the energy fiercely clawed at Yi Feng.
The huge eagle was like a king. Wherever it passed, a terrifying hurricane was brought up. The sound of air breaking was endless. The space began to distort under the flapping of his wings. The spatial energy gathered in the golden eagle, under the vibration, brought up ripples.
The power of such a high-level skill made those who were watching Yi Feng's fight take in a deep breath of cold air. This level of attack was enough to shatter them. Their eyes could not help but turn to Yi Feng, who was like an ant under the giant eagle. They could not help but hold their breath!
"You want to deal with I with this?"
"Blazing Flame Cut, Millennium Death Qi!"
With a wave of Yi Feng's arm, a terrifying full moon scimitar condensed in an instant. Above the fiery red flame, the extremely cold gray energy gathered on it. The two kinds of energy, one yin and one cold, condensed together, and a crack appeared in the space between the shock.
"Go … …"
With a sweep of the arm, the flaming blade slashed at the golden eagle that was about to pounce in front of Yi Feng.
"Peng … …"
The thunderous sound made everyone unable to help but cover their ears. At the place where the two collided. A huge space crack appeared out of thin air. The dark crack swallowed the eruption of a terrifying force and energy.
Under the slash, the golden eagle turned into a miserable scream and shrank several times.
The two elders, under Yi Feng's slash, were shaken back dozens of meters. Their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of unwillingness.
"The power of a monarch?"
The two were shocked. Even if they used spatial energy, they were still suppressed by Yi Feng. Using the power of space, their strength increased exponentially. Even if Yi Feng was stronger than them. But as long as Yi Feng did not have spatial energy, he would still be suppressed by them. However, this rule did not work on Yi Feng. In Yi Feng's flame, there was a power that was comparable to spatial energy, making their attack useless.
They did not know that it was the death qi of more than a thousand years, otherwise, they would not be surprised.
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