"Do you think you can escape?" Yi Feng looked at the martial artists who were shooting in all directions, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile. His figure flashed, and like a ghost, he appeared in the void. His afterimages connected into a straight line, forming a rainbow light.
And wherever the afterimages passed, the martial artists who were shooting into the void fell one by one, smashing into the island or falling into the sea. They were torn to pieces by the sharks attracted by the blood.
The disciples watched as the martial artists who were so powerful in their hearts were casually shot down like ants in the hands of this young man. They looked at Yi Feng with awe in their eyes. Especially the people of the West Sea Palace, their hearts were cold.
After Long Xiong killed the two Monarchs, he also began to hunt down the martial artists above Wang Jie in the void. Under the joint attack of Yi Feng and Long Xiong, the high-level martial artists of the West Sea Palace were like birds, constantly falling into the void. Soon, the original West Sea Palace was not much left under the joint attack of the two of them.
And the disciples who lacked these high-level martial artists could not resist the counterattack of the East Sea Palace. For a moment, screams could be heard.
However, with tens of thousands of disciples, even if it was a one-sided slaughter, it would still take a lot of time. Yi Feng looked at the West Sea Palace disciples who were still in groups. He flipped his palm, and the surrounding energy turned into a huge palm that was dozens of meters in size.
Under the condensation of this palm, Yi Feng's hand pressed down fiercely. The palm that covered the sky and the sun made the faces of the West Sea Palace disciples below turn pale. One by one, they shot into the distance, trying to avoid this palm.
However, how could these Wang Jie disciples dodge Yi Feng's attack? Under the pressure, hundreds of disciples were instantly pressed into the soil like meat patties, and blood soaked the entire continent.
After doing all this, Yi Feng did not stay idle. He continued to use his palm to press down. Under Yi Feng's actions, a group of people turned into meat patties with every attack.
The disciples of the East Sea Palace looked at Yi Feng who was standing in the void like a god, his palm constantly flipping. All of them were dumbstruck. They had never seen such a domineering and fierce method before. Especially when they saw Yi Feng crush the disciples into a bloody mess with their organs scattered all over the ground, some of the enemies couldn't help but turn pale and vomit. To them, killing people was not frightening. However, such a bloody and cruel killing was something that even these trained disciples could not bear.
Bing Hun also looked at Yi Feng in a daze. He didn't expect Yi Feng to do such a thing. For a Monarch Rank cultivator, under normal circumstances, they disdained to attack ordinary people. Even if it was Bing Hun, he disdained to attack warriors below Wang Jie's level.
However, this theory was useless against Yi Feng. In his hands, no matter how strong or weak they were, he could crush them to death with a single slap.
Bing Hun looked at the expressionless and calm Yi Feng. Looking at the ground that was so cruel that it was disgusting and terrifying, he suddenly remembered Yi Feng's recent nickname, "Devil!"
With Yi Feng's methods, he was fully deserving of the title "Devil".
Blood stains three hundred miles, poison floats for a hundred years, and no chickens or dogs are spared!
Bing Hun suddenly remembered Yi Feng's methods against the Mo Family. In front of such methods, this kind of slaughter was child's play.
When the Dragon Bear saw Yi Feng's cruelty, its bestial nature was stimulated. For a Demonic Beast, the bloodier the scene, the more excited it was. The Dragon Bear pounced into the tens of thousands of disciples, its sharp claws and fangs constantly tearing apart the West Sea Palace disciples.
The methods of the master and servant were extremely bloody. The disciples of the East Sea Palace actually stopped in their tracks and turned away, their faces pale.
To Yi Feng, this kind of slaughter did not bring about the slightest change to him. To him, who had destroyed the Mo Family, this kind of slaughter was child's play. Although, he knew that ordinary people could not bear it. But did he care? Since he was a Devil, he naturally had to have the means of a Devil.
Bing Ning also looked at Yi Feng with a pale face. She naturally saw the change in Yi Feng. In the past, although Yi Feng killed people, he only raised his hand and slashed down. But now, Yi Feng was so cruel. How could he do it?
Similarly, to Yi Feng, the dignity of a powerhouse could not be shown at all. However, such a person was even more terrifying. After all, a person who did not care about his identity as a Monarch was much more dangerous.
Under Yi Feng and the Dragon Bear's slaughter, more than half of the West Gate Palace disciples died. The surroundings had already turned into a sea of blood, attracting countless sharks.
Yi Feng looked at the less than ten thousand disciples left and said to Bing Hun indifferently, "You can do the rest." Obviously, he was a little tired from the continuous slaughter.
Bing Hun looked at Yi Feng's indifferent eyes and nodded with a bitter smile. He said to the East Sea Palace disciples, "Leave none alive."
These disciples, who had been frightened pale by Yi Feng, finally reacted and once again pounced on the West Sea Palace disciples.
Bing Ning looked at Yi Feng, who had landed beside her, with a complicated expression. "You've changed!"
Yi Feng suddenly smiled and looked at Bing Ning. "The people of the continent call me a Devil. If I didn't change, I wouldn't live up to the name. "
When Bing Ning heard this, she looked at Yi Feng with more emotion in her eyes. She naturally understood that Yi Feng was only protecting her and herself. The more ruthless he killed, the angrier he was. It showed that his relationship with the East Sea Palace was better.
"Thank you!" Bing Ning said.
Yi Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay. This time, I didn't just save you, I also saved the East Sea Palace. You can calculate how many times you've given yourself to me this time. "
This sentence made Bing Ning's face turn red. She turned her head away from Yi Feng and didn't answer Yi Feng.
Bing Hun also ran over and wanted to pat Yi Feng on the shoulder. However, when he thought of Yi Feng's methods, he slowly retracted his arm and smiled awkwardly. "Feng. How do you have time to come to the East Sea Palace? "
"Looking for something." Yi Feng didn't hide it.
Bing Hun thought for a moment and then said to Yi Feng, "Feng, what are you looking for? Maybe I can be of some help. Let's go to my house first. "
Hearing this, Yi Feng thought for a moment and nodded. If he were to look for it himself, who knew how long it would take? The East Sea Palace had been the local bully in the East Sea for so many years. It would be much better to have their help.
Seeing Yi Feng agree, Bing Hun was also happy. After all, with Yi Feng overseeing the East Sea Palace, it was equivalent to having two more terrifying experts. The East Sea Palace wasn't afraid of the West Sea Palace's schemes.
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