Chapter 1440
Words:1760Update:22/10/03 12:19:57
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Fall
"Thank you!"
Ye Fei immediately seized the opportunity and activated the One Hundred Miles In An Instant. At the critical moment, he dashed past the second Sand Demon from the side.
Zhu Yang happened to witness this scene. He would never have thought that the Sand Demon, which was impossible to kill in the desert, would be knocked to the ground by Ye Fei with a strange black sword and be immobilized. This gave Ye Fei a chance to attack him.
Puff!
Zhu Yang could not hold back his anger and spat out a mouthful of silver blood. Then, this mouthful of silver blood turned into a silver light pillar and pierced toward Ye Fei with absolute power.
"Sorcery, Spear of Death!" Zhu Yang roared angrily. He mobilized his remaining mental strength and activated a strange Sorcery. The spear formed by the silver blood immediately penetrated Ye Fei's body and pierced his soul, as if it wanted to shatter his soul.
Ye Fei was so scared that his face turned pale. He didn't know how to defend against the sorcery's attack. Suddenly, the Great Sorcerer's skin on his body, after sensing the sorcery's aura, automatically released a strange golden snake. It suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the Candle Goat's silver light.
"Damn the Sorcerer's skin!" Zhu Yang was so angry that his old face twisted together like a poisonous snake. He spat out a few more mouthfuls of silver blood. This time, he was really so angry that he spat out blood.
After all, Zhu Yang was the top genius of the Sorcerer Tribe. Even though he had fallen from a Silver Wizard to a Bronze Wizard, his strength was still equivalent to an ordinary Martial Emperor.
As a Martial Emperor, Zhu Yang had absolute confidence that he could easily kill Ye Fei in an instant. Unfortunately, the Sorcerer's skin on Ye Fei's body was too strong and Zhu Yang was too weak at the moment. He no longer had any mental strength to activate a stronger Sorcery to destroy the golden skin on Ye Fei's body.
"Even if I don't use Sorcery, I can still kill you!"
Zhu Yang was flustered and exasperated. He decisively gave up on continuing the sacrifice and decided to end the battle quickly. He would first kill Ye Fei and then break the seal.
A strange black wooden bow suddenly appeared in his hand. He muttered an incantation, and countless black arrows of light suddenly appeared on the black bow. The arrows shot out, and the entire sky turned dark. One couldn't even see one's five fingers if one stretched out their hand.
Ye Fei was secretly shocked. Without thinking, he had already activated the Four Manifestations of True Martial. He opened his left hand and a blazing fire appeared in his palm. A faint fire bird was born from the fire and formed a huge flaming sword. It tore through the void and lit up the sky.
He immediately saw countless black arrow rain coming from afar. However, the arrow rain was so dense that it formed pure darkness.
"No matter how strong the darkness is, it is no match for the weakest light! White Tiger Divine Sword, tear apart this darkness for me! "
Roar!
The tiger's roar shook the desert. Ye Fei's right hand was suddenly filled with a murderous aura. A sharp golden aura appeared. This aura eventually formed a strong wind that was filled with a murderous aura. It instantly tore apart the darkness in front of him. The endless arrow rain disappeared, and light reappeared in the sky.
However, at the place where the light was the most concentrated, a bronze monster with a human head and a snake body was flapping its translucent wings. It was ferociously attacking from afar. The monster's palm was already close to Ye Fei's throat.
"This is … Zhu Yang?"
Ye Fei was secretly shocked. His martial arts instincts were fully displayed at this moment. The sword aura on his body was like a rainbow that pierced through the sky. Then, long rivers of swords flowed and surged in the sky. They collided with the bronze monster that Zhu Yang had turned into and forced him to retreat.
"Ye Fei, die!" Zhu Yang's face turned red. He was extremely embarrassed and angry. He was the number one genius of the Sorcerer Tribe, but he was forced to retreat by a puny Half Emperor. This was the greatest insult to him.
Roar!
Zhu Yang roared like a monster. His two hands suddenly turned into four hands, and then into eight hands. Soon, he had turned into a bronze monster with eight hands. He used his bare hands to grab Ye Fei and wanted to tear Ye Fei apart.
"You want to compete with me with more hands? Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Twelve Demons Slash! Kill! Kill! Kill! " Ye Fei's eyes suddenly turned scarlet. Behind him, an illusory figure of a Demon with three heads and six arms appeared. The face of the illusory figure was exactly the same as Ye Fei's.
The Devil God's six arms were fiercely holding twelve bloody and terrifying blood sabers. In an instant, Ye Fei quickly chopped out these twelve blood sabers, making Zhu Yang flustered. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of silver blood on the spot. Even if he was beaten to death, he never thought that Ye Fei's Devil God's six arms would be more flexible than his eight arms.
"If it weren't for the fact that I'm heavily injured, I would have been able to kill such an ant with a single thought!" Zhu Yang was extremely aggrieved and furious.
His huge snake tail suddenly swung. At the end of the snake tail, there was a scorpion stinger with a green poisonous glow. It pierced towards Ye Fei's forehead.
"Eight Division Heavenly Dragon, shatter!"
Roar!
The dragon roar shattered the void. Eight Heavenly Dragons appeared from the void. Under the lead of the Blood Dragon and the Ice Dragon, they circled around each other and formed an extremely blurry Eight Trigrams pattern in the void.
Ye Fei stood in the middle of the Eight Trigrams pattern. An incomplete Taiji domain appeared behind him to protect him. The eight Heavenly Dragons circled in the sky and followed an ancient and powerful trajectory as they charged towards Zhu Yang.
Peng!
Zhu Yang's scorpion tail was suddenly torn to pieces by a Blood Dragon. Then, his eight bronze arms were burned to ashes by the other Heavenly Dragons. The excruciating pain made Zhu Yang roar crazily. His face was filled with hatred. Shock and fear flashed across his heart.
"That is not an Archean Celestial Technique. That is definitely not an Archean Celestial Technique. That damned man abandoned by the heavens. How many trump cards does he have?"
First, it was Taiji. Now, it was the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon, which was even more mysterious than Taiji. Zhu Yang was now completely afraid of the man abandoned by the heavens.
He did not even dare to complete the sacrifice. Before the eight Heavenly Dragons completely destroyed his body, Zhu Yang suddenly chanted an ancient incantation. His bronze body suddenly split open. At the same time, a tiny black figure struggled to crawl out.
"Not good. This thing is going to shed his skin again. I cannot let him succeed! Undying Sword Soul, slash! "Ye Fei finally went all out. He could not give Zhu Yang any chance to escape.
Just as Zhu Yang was about to shed his skin and escape, Ye Fei's consciousness had already awakened the Undying Sword Soul. A destructive black sword shadow suddenly appeared in his hand and he slashed forward with all his might. The black shadow of the sword immediately turned into a destructive black light.
This light destroyed the sky, the Emperor's Tomb and the desert below. Zhu Yang's struggling body was blown away by the sword light like dust. Only his tough head was left. He looked at Ye Fei with hatred and fear.
Peng!
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