God Level Villain

They can't even see the excitement so clearly.

However, Yue Fei, as the head coach of the Chinese Army, could see some clues.

At this moment, the huge palms from both sides of the night wind were bombarding the corpse gatekeeper with terrifying pressure.

The difference in cultivation level is not big, but under this palm, everyone in the chasing corpse gate feels dying.

Under the sense of crisis, everyone raised their heads together. It was too late to react and couldn't avoid it, because the handprint coverage was too big, everyone had no time to mobilize all their skills and slammed their big palms. Out.

In the sky, dark clouds are rolling, and the corpse chaser's cultivation base is not weak, and under a combined blow, the power is also strong.

However, this didn't have much effect, the huge handprint bombarded it as usual, and the corpse gatekeeper fell to the ground without any suspense.

The smoke and dust filled the area where they were, and there was no movement for a long time.

"This person is so amazing, who is he?" asked a beautiful woman beside Yue Fei.

"According to him, he is the King of the Sui Dynasty, Ye Feng." Yi drove the corpse door disciple back.

"What? Ye Feng is so powerful?"

Yue Fei was also surprised when he heard that he had a general understanding of Ye Feng's growth process. Of course, the information was still before Ye Feng attacked Da Song.

It didn't take long before the attack on Dasong until now. The information that Yue Fei had obtained at that time was only over 140 levels. With this strength, Yue Fei believed that he could kill with one hand.

However, how long has it passed before Ye Feng has grown to such a point?

Yue Fei immediately inspected the past, but was even more horrified to find that he couldn't measure Ye Feng's cultivation base at all.

"It's terrifying! Is this because the sky is going to kill me, Da Song?" Yue Fei couldn't help but exclaimed.

In addition to being amazed, it is even more mixed!

After Han Shizhong and Di Qing were defeated and retreated, Da Song's military strength was already far behind, and now he became the only external barrier of Da Song.

But his barrier was also at a complete disadvantage when it was fighting the Great Sui Army before.

Finally, he came out to help the corpse gate, which gave him the confidence to fight against the strong enemy, but when the night wind arrived, the situation immediately reversed.

In this way, Yue Fei knew very well that Da Song would have been defeated if there were no surprises.

And the consequences of failure, ranging from withdrawing from the inland and stationing in Southeast Asia, and from subjugating the country and species!

However, even if he could predict the ending, Yue Fei found weakly that he could not change it.

He had never thought that he would face such a crisis before. Da Song has always bullied Da Sui. However, since Ye Feng became the throne, all this has changed.

"Maybe it's the amount of energy, manpower is irresistible." Yue Fei sighed, but he couldn't help but think of the sentence: Together for a long time must be divided, and a long time must be combined.

The chaos of the world has been too long, and it is time for someone to unite. Compared with the invasion of foreign races, the unity by the night wind is undoubtedly a better result.

As Yue Fei thought about this, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and a huge palm print pit appeared on the ground.

After a while, a figure flew out, this came out. It's the goatee.

The others are no more moving, even if it is a goatee, it looks abnormally embarrassed, with more outgass and less intake.

The goatee who returned to the ground, raised his eyes to see the stalwart figure of Ye Feng, and there was a trace of despair in his heart.

Before the bombardment of Fumo's big mudra, they each had their strongest strength, consuming part of the energy in the mudra.

The people who followed immediately took out their strength to resist that palm, but it was still useless.

Except that he barely picked up a lingering life, everyone else was photographed into meatloaf.

The only ones who can fight Ye Feng right now are the enhanced walking corpses in the sky.

But looking at the situation, he knew that these walking corpses would still not last long in Yefeng's hands.

Ye Feng's sword is too sharp, and the ability to dodge the walking corpse without control is greatly reduced. It is only a matter of time before Ye Feng uses the sword to slash, and a handprint is enough.

Ye Feng seemed to know his thoughts. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand opened and closed, and he kept walking among the walking corpses. With the cooperation of the advanced physical skills such as Taxue Wuhen, the strengthened walking corpses connected his No corners of clothing can be touched.

With the sharpness of Xuanyuan Sword, all these walking corpses were cut with one sword, no exception.

Seeing this scene, the ordinary disciples who drove the corpse gate and the goatee were desperate.

Ye Feng was also very considerate. After solving the walking corpses, he looked at them.

"Despair is often more terrifying with death. I am still very kind, so I'll give you a ride."

Before the words fell, when the sleeves of the night wind robe were used, a purple beam of light flew out immediately, the beam was arc-shaped, and its range became wider and wider.

The air was stagnant where the beam of light passed, and when it was about to approach the disciple of the corpse door, its length could already cover everyone, including Yue Fei beside them.

The goatee obviously had some status, and was protected at the end by the disciple.

However, Yue Fei didn't want soldiers to protect him, and he immediately put the spear horizontally in front of him, pouring his skills into it!

Ye Feng's casual blow, and the range was so large, the lethality would naturally be reduced a lot, and Yue Fei's strength of more than 160 levels was also able to bear it.

But the ordinary disciples who drove the corpse gate were not so lucky.

Where Hao Mang passed, all the ordinary disciples of the corpse gate were chopped in two, and the whole row fell, and the broken corpses fell to the ground.

Although the goatee was tightly protected, seeing Hao Mang getting closer, he also knew that it was enough to kill him and everyone around him.

Just when everyone was desperate, a shield suddenly enveloped them, blocking the arrogance.

The corpsemen couldn't help but look up one after another. When they saw an old man who was ugly to the earth, his face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

Goatee had previously sent a signal to the head elder of the sect.

This old man, this ugly old fellow who was earth-shattering, thought to be the great elder of the corpse gate.

For the first time, Ye Feng took a fancy to this old guy, and while looking up, he also saw the opponent's cultivation base, level 215.

This kind of strength is high, but Ye Feng didn't pay too much attention to this cultivation base. He also knew in the previous battle that the corpse gate man himself was not the strongest combat strength.

Their main fighting force is the walking corpse after all, and as such an elder-level master, what is the difference between the walking corpse?

After seeing the strength of the night wind, the people who chased the corpse gate still thought of calling an elder over. It must be that the elder came to defeat the night wind.

At this time, the ugly and earth-shattering elder of Chase Gate came to the side of goatee.

The status of this goatee is indeed not low. It is an inner deacon in the door of the chase, and its status is only under the elder.

And when the elder drove the corpse door to his side, he did not care about his injury, but asked the details of the matter.

Soon I knew who the night wind was, how strong it was, and the means of fighting, and other related things.

After receiving this information, the elder chasing the corpse gate did not have much emotional change. From this look, he seemed very confident in defeating Ye Feng.

Immediately fly into the air, face to face with the night wind, and ask: "Your Excellency is the King of Sui?"

"Exactly." After the killing, Yang Yang's anger faded a little, and he was willing to talk nonsense with them. He wanted to know why the corpse gate helped Da Song.

Although these are not that important in fact, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, but having confusion in the heart is ultimately uncomfortable.

"I really want to know why you drove the corpse gate to help Da Song deal with my Da Sui?" Ye Feng asked directly.

"Da Sui's treatment is very poor." The elder of the Ganshimen said concisely and authentically.

"Da Song gave you a good treatment," Ye Feng asked. If this is the case, it would be equivalent to saying that Da Song gave them benefits, but what can Da Song give?

According to rumours, this chasing corpse gate likes to do some shameless business, and it is quite wealthy.

"No," the elder of the door to the dead answered.

Oh?

Da Song didn't give us anything, but we didn't lose anything, but if this piece of land becomes Da Sui's, we will lose a lot.

"I have my own way of life in Chasemen. I don't want anyone to give us some benefits, but I will never be willing to be exploited." Elder Chasemen said lightly.