The style of that sword
"Devouring Sword Essence!"
Ye Fei was still not afraid. So what if it was one of the three biggest provinces in Wu Province? As long as he was still breathing, he would protect this place. It was not because of the Wu Province itself, but because there were people he cared about and people who cared about him.
As long as he knew that, it was enough.
Boom!
Above Ye Fei's head, a huge black hole appeared again. It quickly swallowed Li Xiong's five shadows of ghosts and deities and Bei Changtian's ice and snow mountain.
Bei Changtian sneered. He slowed down the speed of the snowy mountain so that he could see Ye Fei's expression of despair.
Roar!
The five ghosts and deities roared angrily. Under the control of Li Xiong, they suddenly merged into one and turned into a huge ghost like a mountain deity. It opened its mouth and swallowed the black hole in front of it.
"You actually swallowed my Sword Intent. Martial Ancestor Realm Tenth Layer. You are indeed not someone I can deal with now." Ye Fei revealed a trace of regret and a bitter smile.
It was not that the Devouring Sword Essence was not strong, but that the difference between his realm and the Taishan Prefecture Master's was too great. At the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm Third Realm, the power of the Sword Essence that he could unleash could only allow him to match a Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm Ninth Realm warrior.
If he were to face the governor of Wu Province, who was in the tenth level of the Martial Grandmaster Realm, there would be a slight difference. It was this slight difference that determined the gap between the two of them.
"Hahaha, no matter how much of a genius you are, in front of an absolute gap in cultivation, you are destined to fall! Ye Fei, you're finished! Go down and be buried with my son. "Li Xiong's face was full of killing intent. After swallowing Ye Fei's sword intent, the Ghost God he controlled was weakened a lot.
But Li Xiong still controlled it angrily and bit Ye Fei's throat. He wanted to see with his own eyes how the ghost tore the person in front of him apart bit by bit.
"Ye Fei, you're finished. Your biggest mistake was infuriating us!" Bei Changtian also appeared in front of Ye Fei. The huge mountain suddenly overlapped and became even bigger, wanting to suppress Ye Fei.
"You want to kill me? You're still lacking!" Blood leaked out from Ye Fei's mouth. Facing two tenth-layer Martial Ancestor Realm experts, regardless of how strong he was, he was still forced to spit out a mouthful of blood due to the auras of Li Xiong and Bei Changtian, causing his golden body to shatter.
"Ye Fei, you're finished. Such a good genius, why didn't you appear in my Eastern Sea Wu Province?" Feng Siniang's face was filled with regret and anger.
In an instant, she appeared behind Ye Fei and a water ribbon appeared in her hand. Like a tumbling waterfall, it completely sealed off all possible escape routes for Ye Fei.
"Die!"
The three Lord Prefects spoke at the same time. They were about to join forces and kill Ye Fei. However, there wasn't fear on Ye Fei's face. Instead, there was a victorious smile.
"I'm close enough. It's time to use that move. Three great Martial Houses, do you really think you can defeat me? Take this!"
Heaven Burying Sword!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The Spirit-devouring Sword was accompanied by the sound of thunder. It could be seen how fast and ferocious the sword was. Ye Fei spat out a mouthful of blood. However, his eyes were filled with killing intent and coldness. At the same time, he swung the sword at the three Lord Prefects.
This sword was earth-shattering!
This sword was called Heavenly Fairy!
This sword strike was so stunning!
The whole world seemed to tremble slightly under this sword. The three Lord Prefects were shocked. Their bodies seemed to have frozen under this sword.
"What a terrifying sword. If the one who used this sword was an expert like us …" Bei Changtian's face was filled with fear as he stared blankly at the shattered mountain in front of him.
"Heaven Rank, no, even a Heaven Rank expert wouldn't be as terrifying as this sword …" Feng Siniang's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
She couldn't believe that a junior of the Martial Ancestor Realm could wield such a magical sword.
"Why, why can't I move? It's so close, so close. It's as if the Heavens and Earth are rejecting us, preventing us from approaching that son of a bitch!" Li Xiong was so furious that he vomited blood.
Three Lord Prefects had teamed up against a junior, but in the end, they were unable to approach him due to a single sword. Even the Heavens and Earth were rejecting them.
How embarrassing was this? How maddening was this?!
What was even more terrifying was that Ye Fei's strike had yet to be completed. He was still brandishing his sword with great force. He was very attentive and desperate.
However, the sword was being swung extremely slowly. It was as if Ye Fei was not swinging a sword, but the Heavens and Earth, a law of nature.
How terrifying!
The three Lord Prefects were astounded and terrified when they saw Ye Fei slowly swinging his sword. Following this, none of them dared to show mercy, "Everyone, let's give it our all and burn our blood. Even if it means sacrificing our lifespan, we can't let him finish the sword!"
"Kill!"
In the sky, three shocking blood and Qi fluctuations appeared, as if three blood dragons were roaring. No one had expected the three Lord Prefects to give it their all against a junior.
There was an uproar!
Amidst this uproar, Ye Fei's tired and calm voice was heard, "Senior Sister Bai Ling, do it!"
Swoosh!
A huge white light shrouded the entire space as Ye Fei's voice sounded. Bai Ling, who had been waiting for this moment, immediately opened a Teleportation Scroll and threw it into the sky.
"It's a Teleportation Scroll?"
"Is this kid crazy? Does he think that by teleporting us away, he can prevent the destruction of Tianyun Wufu?"
"Naive kid. With our strength, no matter how far we are teleported, we can rush back in an hour. Do you think this will work?"
The three Lord Prefects were furious and puzzled. They could not understand Ye Fei's true motive. Ye Fei did not explain. With a smile on his face, he said in a soft tone, "Lord Prefects, don't be mad. I'll bring you to a fun place soon."
BANG!
The white light from the Teleportation Scroll instantly shrouded the four of them. If Ye Fei had not executed the Heavenly Burial Sword, the three Lord Prefects would not have been teleported away with their strength and cultivation.
However, it was different now. Facing the rejection of the Heavens and Earth, even a tenth-layer Martial Ancestor Realm expert would feel like they had fallen into a quagmire, as if they were being rejected by the Heavens and Earth.
At this moment, the three Lord Prefects were trying their best to break free from the suppression. At this moment, there was no way for them to escape from the range of the white light.
"No!"
Following the furious roars of Bei Changtian and Li Xiong, the white light in the sky disappeared instantly. Similarly, Ye Fei and the three Lord Prefects disappeared too.
BANG!
Faced with this strange scene, the disciples of the three Lord Prefects were stunned. However, the elders of the three Lord Prefects burst into laughter. "Ha ha ha! I thought that Tianyun Wufu was capable of something. Do you think that you can teleport our Lord Prefects far away?"
"The range of the Teleportation Scroll is at most 10,000 meters. Given our Lord Prefects' strength, it will not take more than an hour to fly back!" The elders of the East Sea Wu Province burst into laughter.
"Tianyun Wufu is too funny. Ye Fei must be out of his mind. However, it's good that he is gone. Now, we can kill those who dare to resist us without hesitation." The elders of the Beiyue Wu Province were filled with murderous intent.
"Avenge our Young Lord Prefect! Kill our way in and snatch our treasures and women!" The elders of the Taishan Wu Province roared.
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