Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

Ye Tianfeng's face was extremely embarrassed. Spirit Communication Secret Realm, this is going to raze the entire Qingtian City, the entire Ye family... to the ground!

"Please ask the ancestors to come out quickly, the Saint King is coming!"

"Under Saint, evacuate quickly!"

"The Supreme Elders, form a large formation to slaughter the sinners!"

"Roar!"

Flames rose, and ninety-nine flame dragons roared above the Ye family's ancestral land, and the earth trembled.

Endless high-temperature flames beat in the void, and the aura of destruction makes people's hearts palpitate.

Ye Tianfeng took the five supreme elders and quickly retreated to his ancestral land, huddled in the formation.

"Secret Realm... has arrived." Ye Feng grinned, seeming to be a kind reminder.

Secret Realm has enveloped the entire Qingtian City.

"boom!"

The overwhelming coercion swept across, not weaker than Lao Nu Ling Kong.

"Is it possible that he controls the Spirit Communication Secret Realm?"

"Ancestor, where is the ancestor! The Ye family is in danger!"

Countless disciples cried and screamed, trembling all over. The Ye family... is one of the transcendent forces in the Eastern Continent.

Who dares to knock on the door?

But he is such a criminal and a son of sin!

Unexpectedly, he broke into the Ye family's ancestral land single-handedly and started killing.

Now, three full elders have died at his hands.

Well, it’s Saint!

The god they looked up to was just... killed instantly?

Crying seems to have become the only sustenance.

The entire Ye family was in chaos.

Just because Ye Feng is a sinner...

Ye Feng rose into the sky and stood in the void. The flaming dragons in front of him actually showed fear.

The World-Destroying Burning Heaven Formation was refined using the essence and blood of a true dragon and countless fire-attribute treasures.

But as long as it is a Monster, or a mythical beast.

Everyone can feel the terrifying luck on Ye Feng.

Luck is more vast than the way of heaven.

Even though it was only transformed by essence and blood, it still didn't dare to do anything.

Why?

Ye Feng is comparable to the master of this world.

A divine beast raised by nature, dares to attack its master?

This is the fear that comes from blood.

"Take action, take action quickly!" Ye Tianfeng roared angrily, the World-Destroying Burning Sky Formation... actually stopped?

Countless fire spirit seals were flying around him, but he couldn't control the formation?

"Old Patriarch, the formation has lost control."

"All elders, use all your strength to regain control."

The five supreme elders had a flash of fear in their eyes.

Because they can feel the fear of the World-Destroying Sky-Burning Formation? In other words, the fear of the ninety-nine fire dragons...

Afraid of a... Soul Formation ant?

There was some anger in my heart.

Thousands of years ago, they were suppressed by Ye Tianyang for a full five hundred years. They could not breathe and did not even dare to raise their heads. Even the older Taishang Elder had spent two hundred years.

Thousands of years later, I originally thought that era had passed.

But...who knows, Ye Tianyang's grandson, Ye Feng!

He actually overpowered them again.

Even, the trend of suppressing the entire Ye family broke out.

Suppressed by two generations at the same time.

Deep down, I feel ashamed and angry, they... are also Saints after all!

"Disperse on your own."

As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, the ninety-nine fire dragons... actually began to become scattered, and the flames disappeared into the void.

At this time, all forces outside Qingtian City had arrived, including Feng Zu, who was seriously injured.

"It's over, it's over, the Ye family... has really suffered a great disaster."

"The great formation actually dispersed because of his words? This is a famous killing formation in ancient times. It was stained with holy blood."

Countless people exclaimed and were dumbfounded when they looked at this scene.

Completely beyond their knowledge.

"The Ye family was really suppressed and beaten by a Soul Formation monk?"

"The sky has been stained with holy blood, and the screams of grief have begun. This... another Saint has fallen."

Jin Yuan and the Great Elder of the Shadow Palace looked at each other, and both of them could see the other's shock.

The Secret Realm destroyed the city and allowed the Spirit Communication Secret Realm to descend on the ancestral land.

Ye Feng, the master of the Secret Realm, is able to mobilize the power of the entire Secret Realm.

This is simply a fantasy.

The Ye family... actually didn't make the slightest move before this.

Should I call them stupid? Or arrogant?

"Crash..."

Red light spots were flying throughout Qingtian City, and the formation dissipated in just a moment.

With Ye Feng's gaze, he mobilized all his strength and roared out.

"Thunder!"

Purple lightning, blessing the physical body, Soul Formation thunder, blasting towards the ancestral land restriction.

"Peng!"

With one punch, countless spiritual seals collapsed, and cracks appeared on the restriction.

"Ye Tianfeng, you shrinking turtle, get out of here if you dare!"

"Saint, do you dare to do it or not?"

"Back then, when ten thousand people of my lineage were massacred, you could say such bold words. It would be a crime for your lineage to be killed for nine days and ten places!"

"Today, I am standing here, do you dare to kill me?"

"boom!"

One punch, then another.

But Ye Tianfeng remained majestic and motionless.

He just looked at this scene indifferently, without any nervousness.

They have infinite resources, but just like that, they cannot threaten him.

As for...shrinking turtle?

In his opinion, as long as he wins and the enemy dies, that's enough.

"."So what if the formation disappears? Pay homage to the ancestors and respectfully invite the Emperor Weapon weapon spirit. "

Several Supreme Elders suddenly paused and shouted loudly.

"Do you really...really want to release the weapon spirit? It is already mutilated and unconscious. It is very likely that it cannot distinguish between ourselves and the enemy."

Ye Tianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently: "Why don't we just let them die together? Ye Feng mobilized the power of Secret Realm, and his strength was infinitely improved to the Saint Lord.

"According to the strength of the Qi Ling Emperor, even if he wins, he will not be far away from his soul."

"When the time comes, after we re-forge a weapon spirit, my Ye family will also have one more Emperor Weapon to surrender to."

Everything is still under his control.

With a hint of smile in his eyes, Ye Feng looked towards the sky, seemingly invincible.

"Your grandfather (Li Zhao) was killed by me back then, and your father was killed by me as well."

"You're almost here too."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ye Feng ignored his words and punched the restriction one after another.

His eyes were glowing red, and he had only one thought.

kill him!

The old slave Lingkong was watching over the ancestor of the Ye family.

He never appeared.

Ye Feng even felt that he was planning something.

Deep in my heart, I gradually became uneasy.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a bloody sword rose into the sky. On the blade, the weapon spirit stood horizontally, and an aura that surpassed the old slave's spiritual space erupted.

Jin Yuan's face was a little trembling, he was scared...

If this war had allowed him to defeat the Four Seas Business Alliance, it would have been wiped out long ago.

"The Emperor Weapon of the Ye family has appeared!"

"The heritage of a great clan, this is the heritage of a great clan. An Emperor Weapon is enough to turn the situation around."