Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

"Second Elder! Third Elder!"

"This...where did this strong man come from? Didn't your lord say that Feng Zu is already disabled?"

The eyes of more than ten elders flashed with shock.

The blood essence and blood devoured by the second elder and the third elder in these three days have pushed them to the realm of Semi-Saint.

However, there is no ability to resist at all?

Is it possible that there is another Saint hiding in the dark?

Xuanzu's face changed. He was no longer calm, but inside...he was even a little panicked.

Because the figure from before was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

At the very least, he is also a peak Saint!!!

An inner disciple sneered: "The young master killed ten Saints a few days ago, including a half-emperor."

"A bunch of lackeys controlled by Demon Race, bah, it's a good thing you weren't the one who stayed at the Mysterious Heaven Gate before."

More than ten elders, including Xuanzu... were all stunned.

"Behead, kill ten Saints?"

"It's fake. There are ten Saints. Even I, the Mysterious Heaven Gate, only have four."

"Oh, Duan Feng, you still want to scare me? If you are willing to kill Ye Feng now, I will leave you a way to survive."

"Jie Jie, since you all have ideas about Ye Feng, how about I choose Tang? This... is an excellent cauldron.

However, they had their own judgment in their hearts, and it was impossible to believe that Ye Feng could kill so many Saints.

Even...they have never seen ten of them!

Not to mention believing the lies of a disciple.

Tang Ying clenched her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes were spitting fire, her pink fists were clenched... she wanted to kill all the elders in front of her.

Ye Feng held his jade hand.

He was calm from beginning to end.

The energy of the Spirit Communication Secret Realm is not one in ten.

Otherwise...he will personally kill these Demon Race dogs.

At first, it was because I didn’t have the strength to care about so much.

Is it possible that when he uses Spirit Communication, he can fight with these Heavenly Venerable long-term figures?

Although he knew that they had murderous intentions towards him, he still made no move.

They didn't even let the three masters take action directly to kill them.

Why? Because, even if the Mysterious Heaven Gate needs to be cleaned, he will do it himself.

"Since you have chosen to be a dog in the Demon Race, you must be prepared to die." "

"Ant? Haha."

"After the Ye family went on a killing spree, your originally peaceful Taoist heart was actually stirred up by you."

"You are just a bunch of old dogs, old beasts who eat everything in and out.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, the void shattered, and the Spirit Communication Secret Realm... came again.

"Hahaha, I am going to die laughing. You are going on a killing spree in the Ye family? Who do you think you are? Is it such a big joke to kill a Saint in the middle level of Soul Formation?"

"I really don't know how Feng Zu and you three old guys fell in love with this disciple who only knows how to brag.

"Xuanzu took action and intercepted the strong man just now. We will...behead Ye Feng first to express our hatred for you."

More than ten elders moved, and countless afterimages flickered.

"Did I let you move?"

Ye Feng's voice sounded, and an unparalleled pressure fell from the sky.

More than a dozen old people, their bodies exposed, were directly pressed to the ground to eat dirt, unable to move.

Feng Zu looked at this scene and was quite pleased that his disciple had grown to this extent in just a few months.

However, he was still wary of his surroundings. After all... the imperial power made him a little afraid.

"I can't move my body?"

"What's going on? What kind of magic is this!"

"Xuanzu, save me!"

Countless roars suddenly sounded.

They began to panic in their hearts, and the smell of death gradually filled their hearts.

But Xuanzu on the side did not dare to move, looking solemnly into the void.

He was targeted.

This is a perceived danger. If you dare to move, you will definitely die!

"Cut off their heads and expose their bodies to the sun for seven or forty-nine days."

"Blood Qilin, come out and work, collect their souls, and don't let any of them go.

"I want them to be immortal forever!"

"If you can't do well as a dog, don't do it in the next life. It's a waste of Great Dao's resources."

"Roar!"

A surge of imperial power erupted, sweeping across the entire Mysterious Heaven Gate, and everyone in Demon Race... was suddenly startled.

Bloody light fell from the sky. It was bright red all over, as if it was watered by blood, and it looked like a unicorn.

Scarlet beast eyes looked at Ye Feng with some resentment.

As a master...it seems that I don't think of myself as an Emperor Weapon.

In the Ye family, even if he did not recognize his master, the group of people would provide him with good food and drink, and would never let him go out to fight for life and death every now and then.

If there really is a war, forget it.

Just a few ants actually want to take action on their own?

A few peak Saints or half-Emperors will do!

What does it mean to be a piece of rubbish? Look down on it?

"."DAL!"

The beast's roar that shocked the soul directly extracted the souls of these ten people from their bodies and imprisoned them in the void.

Ye Feng has a contract with it, so he can naturally feel the resentment of the blood unicorn.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Don't worry, you will be able to take action later."

"There should be a Half-Emperor of Demon Race here. Kill him later and you can go back to sleep.

"...

Even if Demon Race's Great Emperor has not yet recovered, it is still infinitely close to the strength of the Great Emperor.

What's going on with Ye Feng's understatement?

Half-Emperor! That’s Half-Emperor!

His Dao heart actually began to tremble at this moment, an emotion called fear, which he thought he would never experience again after becoming a saint.

However, this moment... Thousands of years later, it actually affected his Taoist heart.

"Bastard...bastard!"

"How can I be afraid of an ant? Yes, I am afraid of that half-emperor Qilin.

"How can I (well) be afraid of Ye Feng! No, absolutely impossible!"

He has gone crazy.

An old slave of the Saint King, a half-emperor's blood unicorn, plus the hundredfold pressure of the Spirit Communication Secret Realm, directly overwhelmed his state of mind.

Tao, it actually broke!

Ye Feng shook his head slightly. He was unable to face Xuanzu at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a waste with a shaken Taoist heart.

Thanks to him, he became a saint.

Mobilize the power of the Spirit Communication Secret Realm and prepare to end this farce. The real highlight is Demon Race!

But at this moment, several groups of black mist filled the surroundings.

"My emperor, I am willing to serve Son of Fortune."

The words just fell.

"boom!"

Xuanzu's body was directly crushed into pieces, and countless pieces of flesh and blood were flying in the air.

Perhaps, even he himself did not expect that the dog...was killed by his owner.

A young man in black robes walked out of the void with a smile on his face, very humble. .