The cauldron is here, the people are here.
Ye Fei's gaze suddenly turned cold. Just as the Lord Of Heaven was trying to avoid the sword cauldron, he suddenly spat out a word.
Kill!
The Taiji Sword Cauldron suddenly exploded. Endless sword Qi gushed out from the sword cauldron like a raging wave, a waterfall, and a river.
The Lord Of Heaven of Family Wang who was near the sword cauldron all screamed as their bodies were pierced by countless rays of sword light. The corpses of the Lord Of Heaven fell around the sword cauldron like rain. There were more than a dozen broken souls screaming as they tried to escape the terrifying light of the sword cauldron.
Sensing these souls, Ye Fei's Taiji Sword Cauldron suddenly underwent an unexpected change. Stimulated by these souls, an Eight Trigrams Door suddenly appeared in the sword cauldron. Even though the gate was extremely indistinct, it was emitting a mysterious light.
With a whoosh, it shone on one of the souls. That soul immediately screamed and dissipated, turning into the purest soul power that surged into the Eight Trigrams Door.
This scene was beyond the expectations of the Family Wang warriors. No one expected that there would be a door in this magical sword cauldron that could easily destroy their souls!
Endless terror filled these Family Wang warriors who had lost their physical bodies and only had their souls left. They screamed in fear, "Demon, he is a real demon. Family Head, save us …"
"Sorry, no one can save you today!" Ye Fei's expression was filled with surprise. Then, it turned cold. Since these people wanted to kill him, they had to pay the price in blood. Being merciful to one's enemy was the greatest cruelty to oneself. The changes in the sword cauldron finally made Ye Fei understand what he needed to activate the Eight Trigrams Door.
That was the soul! The power of the soul obtained after killing the opponent!
The more soul power he absorbed, the stronger the power of the sword cauldron and the Eight Trigrams Door. After realizing this, Ye Fei naturally would not let these Family Wang warriors off.
He began to activate the Nine Cauldron Heaven Suppressing Art's Ghost Gate Mystique. The Eight Trigrams Door above the sword cauldron suddenly turned from blurry to completely clear. Then, the heavy door opened, forming eight overlapping doors. Soul Slaying Light shot out from each door.
Eight of the Family Wang warriors who had escaped were instantly killed. They turned into the most primitive soul power and were absorbed by the sword cauldron, increasing the power of the Eight Trigrams Door.
Ye Fei was also dumbfounded. "The Ghost Emperor's ability is indeed strange and dangerous. If I were to kill the souls of everyone present, what would happen to the Eight Trigrams Door?"
Inexplicably, such a dangerous thought appeared in his mind. However, Wang Yan's angry roar quickly woke Ye Fei up. His forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat.
The Ghost Emperor's Mystique was not only dangerous and strange, but it could also affect the mind of the user. Fortunately, his will was as strong as a rock. If it was a person with a weak will, not only would they not be able to control the Ghost Emperor's Mystique, they might even be controlled by the Ghost Emperor's Mystique and become a puppet of the Mystique.
"The Heaven Ghoul Tribe was annihilated for a reason. Unfortunately, this little bit of negative influence is not enough to control me!" Ye Fei roared. His absent-mindedness only lasted for a moment. Then, his gaze became resolute again.
"Ye Mo, I'll fight it out with you today!" Wang Yan's heart was bleeding. Ye Fei's attack just now had killed Family Wang and more than a dozen Lord Of Heaven. This was a pain that Family Wang could not bear. This pain could only be washed away with Ye Fei's blood.
At this moment, the void was filled with the loud sound of wind and thunder. This was Family Wang's strongest move. Wind and thunder were created by the Hundred Palms. As Wang Yan attacked wildly, the entire world was covered by a huge palm of wind and thunder. Then, it came crashing down on Ye Fei.
Dong!
The sword cauldron shook violently. It was completely dented by this palm and looked like it was about to collapse. Ye Fei was shocked. The battle strength of a Dao Lord was indeed extraordinary. However, this also greatly stimulated Ye Fei's fighting spirit. The Ghost Emperor's Mystique could affect one's mind, but on the other hand, such an effect could also be a form of training.
As long as he could maintain his original heart and move forward courageously, so what if he was Renzu or the Ancient Emperor? As long as he was willing, he could succeed!
"Kill, Sword of Solitude!" The battle intent on Ye Fei's body was like fire. His sword was ash-white as he slashed forward. The space in front of him suddenly became desolate and bleak. That huge palm of wind and thunder struck down. Not only did it fail to injure Ye Fei, but it was also disintegrated from the middle by the sword light, revealing a huge hole.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Fei roared like a dragon. Fire dragon wings appeared on his back. He grabbed the Taiji Sword Cauldron in his hand. The door of the Eight Trigrams appeared behind him. The Ghost Emperor walked out of time and space and rushed towards Wang Yan with the cauldron.
It was also at this moment that Wang Yan's face suddenly became twisted and crazy. Ye Fei's strength made him feel great pressure and danger. "If this kid doesn't die today, he will definitely be a great threat to my Family Wang. Ye Mo, you forced me to do this. Die! Attack of a Divine Lord!"
The void trembled and the clouds moved. Facing the sword cauldron, Wang Yan suddenly took out a metal staff and waved it. The staff was covered with divine runes and lit up one by one. Suddenly, it unleashed a Divine Lord attack and slashed at the sword cauldron. Ye Fei immediately felt the sword cauldron shake violently before it was penetrated by the metal staff.
In the end, no matter how powerful the Taiji Sword Cauldron was, Ye Fei's cultivation level was too low. He could use the sword cauldron to suppress the Lord Of Heaven, but he could not suppress a Dao Lord like Wang Yan. Especially when Wang Yan was fighting with his life and unleashed a Dao Lord attack, the threat was even greater.
The iron rod smashed over and a huge hole was smashed in the Taiji sword cauldron. Then, the sword cauldron shattered into pieces. However, Wang Yan's rod did not stop. He smiled sinisterly and smashed towards Ye Fei's body. Ye Fei's expression suddenly became much more serious.
However, he did not retreat. Instead, the moment Wang Yan released the Divine Lord attack, his golden body of laws suddenly burst forth. At the same time, the black iron heavy sword burst forth with endless light of desolation and slashed at Wang Yan again. Wang Yan laughed maniacally and swung his iron staff continuously with irresistible force, shattering the light of desolation.
At this time, the dissipated sword cauldron suddenly gathered in front of Ye Fei and reformed into the complete Taiji Sword Cauldron. On the sword cauldron, the eight doors shook and opened like eight divine doors, filled with majesty and oppression. Ye Fei's slightly flustered heart suddenly calmed down.
"As long as the cauldron is here, I am here! As long as I am here, my fighting spirit will not stop! "
Wang Yan was just an ordinary man. What did he have to fear?
Boom!
Ye Fei's fighting spirit burned fiercely. The sword cauldron disappeared, and suddenly, he grabbed a heavy black ghost cauldron with one hand and slammed it forward.
Wang Yan's unparalleled metal staff was instantly struck by lightning. The divine runes on the entire staff were shattered by the ghost emperor cauldron and collapsed.
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