Wherever Yi Feng went, he swept through everything. Almost no one could resist his pressure. In the center of the pressure, other than the Master Stage who could barely escape, no one below the Master Stage was killed. But even if Shi Qi could avoid Yi Feng's pressure, they couldn't avoid the fate of death. Yi Feng's sword didn't stop at all under the pressure. He easily slit the throats of the soldiers.
Although the Third Prince didn't have the same aura as Yi Feng, he still had a powerful aura. These soldiers who didn't have much fighting spirit were no match for him. Life after life was reaped in his hands.
Although it couldn't be compared to Yi Feng's large scale reaping, it was enough to make these soldiers tremble with fear. They didn't want to fight anymore. Even with An Yi blocking them from behind, some couldn't help but retreat.
In the eyes of these soldiers, these two people were death gods. As long as they stayed close to them, death would be waiting for them. The corpses and rivers of blood on the ground told them this fact.
Yi Feng didn't have a trace of mercy. Those who wanted to kill him should be prepared to be killed. Yi Feng's Spirit Assimilation Technique, battle awareness, and sword swings killed groups and groups of people. In a short time, Yi Feng and the Third Prince worked together and killed thousands of people.
Even a high-ranked Wang Jie would find it difficult to kill thousands of elites in such a short time. But the two people in front of him did it easily.
An Yi coldly watched Yi Feng and the Third Prince's massacre. It was as if the people in front of him were scarecrows and the blood on the ground was ink. It didn't cause any ripples in his heart.
"I don't believe you can hold on for so long!"
An Yi murmured to himself. Yi Feng's battle awareness was terrifying, but An Yi didn't believe that Yi Feng could maintain this state forever. Yi Feng's battle awareness was terrifying, but An Yi didn't believe that Yi Feng could maintain this state forever. Aside from the support of his battle aura, the support of his spirit was even more important. If Yi Feng maintained this state, his soulforce and spirit would be greatly consumed.
An Yi looked at Yi Feng's unstoppable momentum and felt happy in his heart. The longer Yi Feng used his battle awareness, the happier he was.
Just as An Yi had guessed, Yi Feng's Combat Awareness was powerful, but it also put a lot of pressure on his mind. Yi Feng kept his Combat Awareness at its peak, and his whole body was tense at all times. Although Yi Feng was able to hold on for a long time with the support of Ling Shenjue, there were still times when his soul power couldn't hold on under the siege of countless soldiers.
However, for a high-ranked doctor, would refining some pills to recover soul power be too big of a problem?
Yi Feng snorted and took out several pills. He didn't even think about it before tossing two of them in. He then sent the rest to the Third Prince, who had already killed his way to his side. Although the Third Prince didn't know why Yi Feng's pills were like beans, he didn't hesitate to swallow them. This kind of attack was already very taxing on him.
After the Third Prince swallowed the pills, he felt his mind shake. The enormous amount of soul power he had consumed was slowly being replenished.
Yi Feng looked at Yi Feng with surprise. A pill that could recover soul power like this couldn't be made without a sixth rank doctor.
An Yi originally saw that Yi Feng's pressure had begun to weaken, but after a short while, the pressure suddenly surged again. His happy heart was immediately suppressed, and his face became gloomy.
An Yi naturally understood that Yi Feng's soul power was recovering.
Yi Feng and the Third Prince stood there quietly. Yi Feng and the Third Prince didn't take the initiative to attack the soldiers, and the soldiers naturally didn't take the initiative to attack Yi Feng and An Yi. They let out a sigh of relief and pointed their weapons at Yi Feng and An Yi, but they couldn't help but tremble as they retreated!
Yi Feng didn't even bother to look at these soldiers. He slowly withdrew his battle intent. He turned to the gloomy An Yi and said in a voice full of contempt, "How about it?"
An Yi took a deep breath and then laughed, "Monarch Yi Feng, you're really something. No wonder you're called a Monarch. I just don't know if Yi Feng really has that many medicinal pills? "
An Yi paused and pointed into the distance, "I have two groups of people not far away. Monarch Yi Feng, do you really think your pills can last that long?"
Yi Feng snorted disdainfully. He took out jade bottles one by one from his storage ring. In the end, he even threw handfuls of pills into his arms, as if they were worthless beans, and handed them over to the Third Prince one by one.
The Third Prince stared blankly as he took the high grade pills and jade bottles from Yi Feng's hands. He wondered if what he was seeing was real. Yi Feng was a pill wholesaler? He didn't even have as many pills as Yi Feng had in his entire residence.
"I don't think you can use up all the pills I have. You can try if you don't believe me."
Yi Feng's indifferent words, coupled with the pills that Yi Feng casually threw into his arms, made An Yi completely dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out how Yi Feng had so many pills. This was a warehouse full of pills!
An Yi's face darkened. When Yi Feng took out these pills, he knew that it was impossible to rely on the army to deplete Yi Feng's battle qi and stamina. With so many pills, he could make up for it no matter how much he used up.
An Yi now understood why Yi Feng didn't care about the consumption of soul power and battle qi. With these pills, what did he have to be afraid of?
"Good! Good! Monarch Yi Feng is really strong! "An Yi clapped his hands and said.
Yi Feng glanced at An Yi and said, "Didn't you ask around before you tried to kill I? I don't have many things, but I have a lot of pills! You can eat them like beans! "
An Yi's face twitched when he heard Yi Feng's words. Eating high-tier pills like beans? How bold!
Similarly, even though the Third Prince knew that Yi Feng's medicinal pills were beneficial to him, Yi Feng's words of eating them like beans made him wish he could attack Yi Feng together. Damn it, these are high-tier pills. What do you think they are?
The Third Prince took a deep breath and threw the pills and jade bottles Yi Feng gave him into his arms. He wasn't going to be polite with Yi Feng.
"Prince An Yi, if you want to use these ordinary soldiers to deplete my stamina, I don't think it's necessary. No matter how many of them come, they won't be enough for me to kill!"
Yi Feng said indifferently. If it weren't for the fact that poison masters had too many scruples, Yi Feng would have used poison long ago. These people wouldn't even have a chance to attack him. Yi Feng was not confident in his poison techniques, but he was very confident in the poisons he refined. Just some soldiers, Yi Feng had tens of thousands of poisons to make them die without a burial ground.
However, Yi Feng had Jin Lou behind him. Even someone as bold as Yi Feng didn't dare to use his poison skills to deal with these soldiers. If he really used poison to kill thousands of soldiers, he would really become a public enemy. Jin Lou would be the first target. Although Jin Lou had some skills, he couldn't resist the siege of the continent.
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