The sky darkened.
Zhou Jun took advantage of the fact that Ye Fei was also being attacked by a dozen half-step Saints. He believed that this was a good opportunity to kill Ye Fei. Zhou Jun didn't hesitate and used his strongest killing move.
His legs soared into the air like the legs of a flood dragon. He kicked viciously at Ye Fei, who was covered in light. "Dragon God's Kick!"
"Heavenly Sword Art!"
Boom!
Boom! A purple-gold figure suddenly walked out from the light that filled the sky. The resplendent sword-light was as fast as lightning. It found the position of Zhou Jun's right leg and slashed down.
"How is this possible?"
Zhou Jun's purple complexion suddenly turned pale. Just now, Ye Fei had withstood the attacks of more than a dozen half-step Saints. That kind of attack was enough to make a young King lose half of his life. Now, not only was Ye Fei not injured, but he was also able to counterattack so quickly?
Suddenly, Zhou Jun regretted provoking Ye Fei. He wasn't stupid. If he still didn't understand that Ye Fei had the strength of a King, he might as well kill himself.
"Dragon God's Tooth!"
Zhou Jun was still a young King. He suddenly changed his move. Two terrifying golden lights appeared on his legs. They were like the teeth of a Dragon God. They bit down on Ye Fei's sword-light.
If it was an ordinary sword-light, Zhou Jun's Dragon God's Tooth would have shattered it instantly. Unfortunately, this time, Ye Fei's sword-light contained a purple-gold sword-light.
The power of despair made him feel despair, and made his opponent feel even more despair!
Boom!
The blood-red ground trembled. Ye Fei's sword-light had slashed a huge hole in the ground. The strange thing was that hot blood was flowing out of the hole. Then, Zhou Jun's miserable shriek drew Ye Fei's attention back.
"My leg! You actually destroyed my emperor-grade battle boots!" Zhou Jun was angry, scared, in pain, and relieved. If it wasn't for his cunning nature and the fact that he had specially forged a pair of emperor-grade battle boots, Ye Fei's sword would have been enough to cut off Zhou Jin's legs. It wouldn't have just sliced off a large piece of flesh from Zhou Jun's leg.
Sizzle!
When the piece of flesh fell to the ground, a sucking sound came from underground. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Jun's flesh disappeared without a trace.
Sizzle!
The sucking sounds became even more intense. Ye Fei's hair stood on end when he saw that it wasn't just Zhou Jun's flesh that was being sucked away. The corpses of the Half-Saints he had killed on the ground were also disappearing quickly and mysteriously.
It was as if there were invisible hands beneath the ground that tore the corpses apart and devoured them, leaving only a pool of dark red blood, proving that there were corpses here.
"What's going on? The ground is bleeding, and there seems to be something strange underground?" The situation was too strange. Ye Fei did not dare to hold back anymore. He held his imperial saint sword and rushed towards Zhou Jun as fast as he could, wanting to kill him.
Seeing the strange situation on the ground, Zhou Jun finally woke up from his fear. He pointed at Ye Fei with a frightened and resentful expression. "Ye Fei, I won't let you off! Even if I can't take your head, I'll make sure you die without a burial place! "
As he spoke, Zhou Jun took out a flag and threw it towards Ye Fei. Then he turned around and ran away.
"Where are you going?"
The sword radiance was dazzling like a meteor chasing after the moon, slashing towards Zhou Jun's back. However, the flag Zhou Jin threw out suddenly exploded. Countless mysterious runes appeared in the void and fell to the ground around.
Rumble!
The ground shook violently. A strange spatial vortex surrounded Ye Fei instantly. Even Ye Fei's purple gold sword radiance could not completely break this strange spatial trap. The sword radiance dimmed halfway through its release.
"Damn it! I thought this was a good opportunity for me to join the Divine Martial Arts Academy. I didn't expect to suffer such a great loss. Not only did I not get Ye Fei's head, but I also lost my biggest life-saving trump card!"
That's right. That flag was Zhou Jun's final trump card. Once it was used, it could create a spatial vortex and form a spatial trap to trap the enemy.
It was just that spatial traps were extremely rare. Zhou Jun had only obtained one from the Emperor of his empire after becoming a Young King. Originally, he had planned to use it to protect himself against powerful enemies in the Land of Buried Gods. However, he had wasted it on Ye Fei.
Zhou Jun was so angry that his face turned completely purple. However, when he saw the gradually darkening sky and the gradually rising stench of blood on the blood-colored ground, Zhou Jun suddenly shivered. It was as if there was something on the ground looking at him, coldly staring at his thigh that was missing a piece of flesh.
"Ye Fei, I'll let you experience the terror of the Land of Buried Gods in the endless darkness." With hatred and fear, Zhou Jun could no longer care about Ye Fei.
Seeing that the sky had darkened, all the warriors who were still on the bloody ground rushed towards the nearest mountain with all their might.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
On the bloody ground, sword lights flashed and roared.
Ye Fei used all his strength to activate the imperial sacred sword. Terrifying sword lights shattered the void. However, he was still unable to destroy this strange spatial vortex in a short period of time.
The spatial trap was still trapping him.
If he wanted to capture Zhou Jun and interrogate him about how Liu Ming and Baili Zhen dealt with him, he had to break free from this trap and catch up to Zhou Jun.
"I don't believe that I can't deal with a small spatial trap when I can even defeat Baili Zhen! Heaven Sword Art, slash! "
Rumble!
After several consecutive sword lights failed to slash through the spatial vortex, Ye Fei simply turned his body into a sword. The continuous sword lights were like meteors and hurricanes. They continuously slashed at the spatial vortex in front of him.
One slash, two slashes, ten slashes, twenty slashes, thirty slashes!
Ye Fei used a total of thirty sword strikes to completely shatter the distorted space vortex and reappear on the blood-red ground.
His eyes couldn't help but show horror, "The geniuses of the Central State really can't be underestimated. If every young king has such a life-saving method, how can I kill them?"
Thirty breaths of time was very short, but it was enough for Zhou Jun to run away. But …
"The monk can run away, but the temple can't run away! If Zhou Jun doesn't want to sleep on this bloody ground at night, there is only one place for him to go! The mountain in the distance! "
Ye Fei stared at the mountain in the distance that was gradually turning dark. His eyes were faintly flashing with coldness. Since Zhou Jun dared to plot against him, Ye Fei would never let this person go.
At the same time, Ye Fei was a little worried. Since Liu Ming and Baili Zhen attacked him, it was inevitable that they would attack Xia Jun, Lin Tianjiao, and the little fatty.
After all, Liu Ming was a teacher of the Sacred Academy. Once he spoke, there would definitely be many martial artists who wanted to join the Sacred Academy, like Zhou Jun. They would continuously come to deal with him.
"I must find Xia Jun and the others as soon as possible!" Ye Fei's face became a little dignified.
At this time, the sky was already dark. He couldn't even see his own fingers. Faintly, Ye Fei felt that something was wrong with the bloody ground under his feet, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
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