Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

Yang Feng glanced at Yang Huai, who was still in a coma, and without any hesitation, he swung the iron sword in his hand again, the energy covering the sword body, and the pale white sword light struck directly at Yang Huai.

The moment the iron sword approached Yang Huai, the starlight suddenly bloomed, and a majestic force directly flew Yang Feng away. The iron sword was also buzzing by this force. If it were not for the blessing of vitality, the black iron long sword would

It has now become fragments.

"A divine fetus was actually planted in Yang Huai's body."

The divine fetus, as the name suggests, is the placenta of the gods. There are only two ways for the gods in the mountains and seas to manifest their holiness: projection and the divine fetus.

Through projection, the spirit penetrates the barrier between the mountains, seas, and the mortal world and descends on the inheritor. Although it can quickly manifest itself as a saint, the disadvantage is that the whole body's strength cannot be used to one ten thousandth, so it can only pretend.

But the divine fetus is different. The flesh and blood of the gods are planted into the body of a mortal, and they continue to grow with the essence of mortal life. At the same time, the power of the gods is fed back to the host. As the flesh and blood grow, the power of the feedback will become stronger. When the host completely

If it dies, the divine fetus will break out of the body and transform into a real living being. However, this method of overdrawing life can only be used by some evil ways in the world of mountains and seas.

"It seems to be mixed with other things..."

Yang Feng murmured to himself, the tip of his sword pierced the ground, and his vitality burst out. A large amount of gravel was shot towards Yang Huai, but the moment the gravel came close to Yang Huai, it would be crushed by the starlight.

Looking at the dazzling starlight, Yang Feng frowned: "The power of the lich?"

According to his memory, at this time, the lich has not yet invaded the world of mountains and seas, but is only eroding the three thousand mortals. How could the power of the Star God be mixed with the power of the lich.

Just as Yang Feng was meditating, the falling starlight had turned into a pillar of light, the aura of the god became heavier and heavier, and one could even hear Yang Huai's heart beating like a drum.

Yang Feng's sword indeed cut off Yang Huai's vitality, but it also gave the divine fetus the opportunity to control his physical body. When Yang Huai woke up again, the body changed hands.

"I hope this sword can still hold up."

The matter of the Star God and the Lich can be postponed for investigation. Yang Feng does not want to face a divine fetus that has taken control of his body. The crisis will still be nipped in the cradle.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Feng was seen moving around, his iron sword dancing like the wind. Every time he drew the sword, a wave of air would roll up. The pale white sword light kept colliding with the starlight, rubbing out a purple brilliance.

The speed of the sword being drawn like a storm was dizzying, and in their eyes they could only see a sword net intertwined with the purple brilliance surrounding Yang Huai.

The young gentleman looked at Yang Feng's back with a faint green light shining in his beautiful eyes.

"clang!"

A crisp sword chant rang out. Although the black iron sword was blessed with vitality, it could not withstand the erosion of the power of the stars. The three-foot long sword eventually shattered into pieces of scrap metal and scattered on the field.

Everyone in the audience could only shake their heads helplessly. Without their swords, no matter how exquisite Yang Feng's Yuan Shu sword skills were, they were just castles in the air.

"Haha, it seems that Huai'er is better. When Huai'er completely digests the spiritual inheritance, Yang Feng will die!"

Seeing the last black iron sword shattered, Yang Xiao could already see the scene of Yang Ao and his son's blood splattering in the martial arts arena.

However, Yang Feng laughed strangely, and the fragments of the sword body scattered on the ground suddenly floated into the air at the same time. From a perspective, the fragments actually gathered into a huge sword array.

"Where did Feng'er learn so many tricks?"

This time Yang Ao was also shocked. If the disappearing sword before was the middle-grade Xuan-level Yuanjutsu that Yang Feng said, then the sword formation in front of him was definitely the high-grade Xuan-level Yuanjutsu, or even the Earth-level Yuanjutsu.

The soaring sword energy emanating from the sword array made even those in the Yundan realm feel their hearts tremble, and the threat of death loomed.

"Destroy!"

Yang Feng tapped his fingertips, and dozens of fragments actually appeared as illusory sword shadows, leaving a white shadow in the air and directly piercing the sudden starlight.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Sword shadows collided with the same point of the light pillar one after another. The originally indestructible star light pillar actually had cracks at this moment, and the crisp collision sound struck everyone's heart.

"Click"

Finally, the crack expanded infinitely, and the shadow of the sword floating in the air was like a shark smelling blood, instantly pouring into the light column.

More and more sword shadows piled up in the light pillar. From a distance, it looked like a pale white sword pillar reaching into the sky.

Every time a sword energy penetrates Yang Huai's body, a star will perish, and in the blink of an eye, only a few stars will shine in the sky.

Yang Xiao's eyes were already splitting from what he saw, but his body could not move at all. The young gentleman was holding an elegant and classic pure vase in his hand, looking at Yang Xiao and everyone in the Xu family with a smile.

"It should be a fair duel in the martial arts arena. If you interfere, you will break the rules. Just watch here quietly."

"How dare you, ant!"

Seeing that the last shadow of the sword was about to extinguish the stars, an angry roar finally came from the sky.

The majestic and breathtaking divine power suddenly burst out, and the scorching light of the remaining star almost blinded people's eyes. They could only vaguely see a majestic figure standing in the middle of the stars. That was the source of the boundless divine power - the god!

Yang Feng's chest sank, and the little vitality left in his body seemed to be suppressed by the mountains at this moment. It was difficult to operate at all. Without the supply of vitality, the sword formation also dispersed the light, and the fragments fell clankingly.

Around the fighting arena.

"Ant? Are you calling me?"

Even though his cultivation level has declined, Yang Feng's pride still stands upright. Except for a few people in the vast mountain and sea world, all the other gods are ants in his eyes.

"You hurt my divine fetus and ruined my plans. If you let me plant the divine fetus and become an apostle, I can forget about today's events!"

The eyes of everyone watching the battle were red. They didn’t understand what a divine fetus was, but it must be a great opportunity and great fortune to be associated with the gods. Unexpectedly, decades ago, a pair of heroes from the Yang family overwhelmed the younger generation. Decades later, Yang

The family is still strong, two inheritors of the gods, what an honor this is!

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth, and the hand holding the sword hilt could not help but tremble. This was obviously a blessing from Yang Huai!

The young gentleman looked up at the stars with cold eyes, and the green light bloomed in his beautiful eyes, constantly eliminating the influence of the dazzling starlight. I am afraid that she was the only one in the room who could look directly at the true face of the god.

Just when everyone thought Yang Feng would kneel down and thank him, Yang Feng casually threw out the hilt of the broken sword, aiming directly at the half-dead Yang Huai.

"puff!"

As a column of blood spurted out, the divine fetus's last glimmer of hope was completely cut off.

"Ant, I'm going to kill you!"

Angry voices rang out from the stars, and dots of green light appeared in the falling star beams. Yang Huai, who had no breath at all, suddenly opened his eyes, but the death energy grew in his eyes, turning him into a sluggish puppet.

Within a few breaths, Yang Huai's body was like a balloon filled with water, rapidly expanding, and the pure power of the stars began to overflow from his body.

The eyes of the people around him lit up. This was a power even higher than the vitality of heaven and earth. One day of practice here was worth ten days of hard work. They immediately sat cross-legged and began to plunder the power of the stars.

Sensing the changes in Yang Huai's body, Yang Feng's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head and shouted at Yang Ao: "Daddy, leave quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Huai's body had already begun to collapse and disintegrate. The power of the stars accumulated in his body was like a flood that broke a bank, turning up a hurricane and sweeping towards the surroundings.

Those who were still absorbing the power of the stars without restraint were instantly torn into pieces by this violent power. As for the others, there was no good end. The overbearing power burst out by the power of the stars was no less than a full blow from the Yundan realm.

Blood mist instantly filled the entire fighting arena.

Seeing that the hurricane was about to destroy the entire Qingtie Mansion, the falling hourglass in the fighting arena slowed down, and time gradually began to freeze.

On the martial arts battlefield, Yang Feng's figure was arched, and a broken sword with complex patterns and a strong ancient atmosphere appeared in his hand.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Only his hands holding the broken sword were as steady as a rock.

The sword of time!

The lives of other people are nothing but grass in his eyes, but the power of the stars that erupts is enough to turn the entire Qingtie Mansion into a dead city. His father, mother, and Xiao Yuling will all turn into withered bones. This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

"reverse!"

As Yang Feng roared with difficulty, a khaki sword light shot out from the broken sword, and the space was rippled. The huge hourglass in the martial arts arena actually began to flow backwards, and the power of the stars erupted also

After quickly gathering, Yang Huai, who had been shattered, was also reborn.

"die!"

At the moment when the hourglass started to fall again, Yang Feng's eyes turned red, and with a push of his palm, the broken sword rolled up with a huge force and flew out in an instant, directly piercing Yang Huai's chest and blasting his upper body into minced meat.

The majestic power of the stars condensed into liquid in the light pillar. Yang Feng's face turned pale. The energy in his body had been drained out at this moment, and even his spirit became extremely exhausted. Although it only reversed the time for a few seconds, it still gave him a headache.

It's so violent that you may faint at any time.

"What a pure star power!"

The eyes of those who were reborn turned red when they saw the power of the stars. When time was reversed, they did not retain the memories of being exploded before. In their eyes, these power of stars were supreme treasures.

If the light pillar is broken, the majestic power of the stars will destroy them again.

"Xiaolong, it's up to you."

In the stands, the young gentleman didn't know when he took out a bright mirror carved with dragons and phoenixes. The mirror was reflected on the star light pillar, and a dragon and a phoenix flew out of the mirror and followed the light pillar into the clouds. The target

Pointing straight at that dazzling star...

"boom!"

Thunder exploded, and the sky seemed like broken glass with cracks everywhere. The dazzling star turned into pieces of rubble and fell under the attack of the dragon and phoenix. The beam of light and the majestic power of the star also disappeared at the same time.

Yang Feng glanced at the smiling young gentleman in the stands. He wanted to speak but felt his head sink, as if he had fallen into the deep sea and fell into boundless darkness.

"It is still too difficult to forcefully reverse time..."