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The Might of the Ghost Emperor Cauldron
Wearing the Battle Monarch Talisman, Zhan Feng instantly turned into a golden fiendgod. His fists created terrifying vortexes in the void. His feet caused deep cracks to appear in the ground. His aura was like a weapon, capable of piercing through all things.
Kill!
Zhan Feng's fist came down, causing the sky to change color. The sun and moon lost their light. Ye Fei felt that Zhan Feng wasn't a human, but a killing aura. This was the most terrifying part of the Battle Monarch Talisman. When the talisman appeared, Zhan Feng's entire body became the most terrifying divine weapon. The power of this divine weapon was something that even the Golden Body of Despair couldn't resist.
Ye Fei's sword only collided with the golden fist light ten times. With a loud bang, Ye Fei's Golden Body of Despair shattered once more. Zhan Feng was getting stronger and stronger. He let out a loud roar and a special will appeared on his body. It was actually the will of the Soldier Armor.
Zhan Feng's angry roar echoed throughout the void. "I, Zhan Feng, was born a Battle Monarch. No one can defeat my battle. No one can stop my will. Ye Fei, take my last punch, Battle Sacred Fist!"
Zhan Feng punched out, and it was like a ball of intense divine light in the void, tearing apart the dawn and shattering the darkness. When the Saint Fist came out, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the stars fell. Ye Fei's expression was also solemn. Strictly speaking, there was still a certain gap between him and Zhan Feng. In terms of true battle ability, among those of the same level, Zhan Feng had already achieved the true invincibility, like the wind and the clouds.
However, Ye Fei wasn't frightened by Zhan Feng's strength. "This Ancient God Land is a huge treasure. It's not that easy to make me retreat! I'm going crazy! "
Roar!
Ye Fei's eyes suddenly turned incomparably crazy. The Mad Demon Battle Art was once again activated by him. Although he didn't have any Primordial Mystic Arts, Ye Fei still had an incomparably powerful Innate Mystic Art.
For this, he didn't hesitate to awaken his bloodline and enter the demonic state again. In an instant, Ye Fei's aura changed. He became like a bloodthirsty True Demon. His eyes emitted a cold light, and his aura stirred up a bloody storm.
In an instant, the bloody wind and clouds turned into a bloody sword. Bloody flames burned on it, forming a Godly Tribulation Sword that could pierce through the sky. It collided with Zhan Feng's Battle Saint Fist. It felt like two stars had shattered. Zhan Feng's golden light shook violently for the first time. Then, it was actually shattered by the Godly Tribulation Blood Sword.
Wow!
Ye Fei couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The power of the Sacred Battle Fist was something that even his bloodline power couldn't withstand, causing him to suffer a certain degree of injury. However, this kind of injury wasn't a problem for Ye Fei. After all, when he was in charge of the Imperial Celestial Palace, he had controlled the Indestructible Sword Token to absorb a large number of Sky Way Avatars.
At this moment, Ye Fei's consciousness was controlling the energy of the Sky Way to continuously repair his body. At the same time, he allowed the demonic nature of his bloodline to control his body and attack Zhan Feng again.
Zhan Feng's expression turned serious for the first time. "Ye Fei, we haven't seen each other for a few years. I admit that I have underestimated you. However, the one who will lose in the end will be you!"
Rumble!
The radiance of the Sacred Battle Fist became even more dazzling. Zhan Feng was truly enraged. As he punched out, two more arms grew out of his back, transforming him into a three-armed golden body. The two golden arms suddenly drew their bows and shot towards Ye Fei's face.
"Battle Monarch Talisman, Battle Monarch Bow! Send you to hell! Kill! "
"Scram! Where is the Ghost Emperor Cauldron? "
Ye Fei let out a demonic roar. His battle instincts made him take out the Ghost Emperor Cauldron the moment he sensed danger. He suddenly opened his mouth. Ye Fei couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood into the Ghost Emperor Cauldron. Then, Ye Fei's consciousness was shocked to see that the Ghost Emperor Cauldron, which had absorbed a large amount of his bloodline, suddenly emitted a dark light that was even deeper than the Ghost City.
Bam!
The ghostly light collided with the Battle King Bow. The whistling arrow was instantly crushed into powder by the Ghost Emperor Cauldron. Zhan Feng hurriedly used his Sacred Battle Fist to counter the attack, hoping to block the Ghost Emperor Cauldron's attack.
However, the power of the Ghost Emperor Cauldron, which was controlled by the demonic nature of his bloodline, was too terrifying. Wherever the Ghost Emperor Cauldron passed, the light of Zhan Feng's Sacred Battle Fist dimmed. Then, Zhan Feng screamed in pain and fled into the distance. In the void, a large amount of blood splattered. That was the blood that flowed out from Zhan Feng's arm that had been grazed by the Ghost Emperor Cauldron.
While running, Zhan Feng didn't forget to quickly draw the Battle King Bow and shoot Ye Fei from afar. However, at this moment, Ye Fei, who was controlled by the demonic nature, suddenly roared. His entire body stepped on the Ghost Emperor Cauldron and entered the Ghost Emperor Gate. If Zhan Feng, who had used the Battle King's Decree, was a golden demon, then Ye Fei, who had entered the Ghost Emperor Gate, was like an emperor who had walked out of purgatory.
Kill!
Ye Fei gathered the Ghost Emperor Cauldron, concentrated, and attacked. This cauldron not only shattered the arrow in the distance, but also left a deep crack on the Battle King Bow when Zhan Feng hurriedly blocked it.
This crack also made Zhan Feng furious. However, his demon was still too weak compared to Ye Fei's demon. Just as the Ghost Emperor Cauldron passed by, a bloody sword light appeared in the void. With a boom, it slashed Zhan Feng's shoulder. Boom!
Pfft!
Zhan Feng's shoulder was once again stained with blood. His face was filled with shock and extreme anger. He had never regarded Ye Fei as an opponent. However, Ye Fei had relied on this strange Ghost Emperor Cauldron to injure him and even damaged the Battle King Bow. How could Zhan Feng not be angry?
Just as he was at the peak of his anger, an endless chill suddenly appeared in the void in the distance. That chill was like a snowstorm, blocking the void and freezing the earth. In an instant, it avoided Zhan Feng and spread to Ye Fei's feet. With a few cracking sounds, Ye Fei's entire body was completely frozen. He sank into a mountain of ice.
Zhan Feng also suddenly turned around and looked at the figure who was stepping on the wind and snow. "Nalan Xue Yao, why are you helping me?"
"Because his cauldron is too strong. Because he destroyed my Ice Valley. I want him. I want his life and that Ghost Emperor Cauldron as compensation." Nalan Xue Yao's personality was ice-cold. She was almost emotionless. But now, she said a lot of things in one breath.
Hearing these words, Ye Fei felt incomparably depressed in his heart. He had already used the Ghost Emperor Cauldron to deal with Zhan Feng, but it was still difficult to determine the outcome. If Nalang Xue Yao was added, regardless of how demonic his bloodline was, he would still be defeated. Furthermore, since Nalang Xue Yao was able to enter, it meant that Jiang Hui, Du Chong and the others had also arrived.
"We can't stay here for long. Let's rush into the Ancient God's body first. Blackie, it's up to you!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
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