Online Games: People On Earth Can’t Be Offended

Nearly a hundred cultivators stood in the chaotic air flow, their whole bodies were filled with light and energy was rising. However, in the gray and white chaotic air that filled the sky, it was completely absorbed after it only spread out for half a meter.

"Damn it! Where is this place? Who is this Fengtian Emperor? Why is there such a treasure!" All the cultivators began to regret entering this world and regretting taking action against the Black Emperor and others.

But it was already too late to regret. They were highly concentrated, and without their sense of sight and hearing, they were unable to mount an effective defense. Their whole bodies were as tense as a fully-stretched bow string. The energy around them rose and surrounded them, and they were always vigilant about their surroundings.

However, it makes no difference to Ye Feng whether he is alert or not.

"Everyone, I wonder if my little world can still be seen?" Ye Feng stood high in the sky, looking through the chaos at the many cultivators below.

There was no sound to answer, because the sounds they made could not be transmitted, and they could only look around in panic, spinning around like headless flies, and something called fear was growing in their hearts.

Ye Feng looked down and clenched his palms slightly, and the chaotic airflow in the small world began to stir violently. Although the chaotic airflow was in the form of mist, it was as heavy as black iron. When it hit a person, it could knock him into pieces just by its weight. Meat puree.

As soon as the chaotic air flow moved, many cultivators were frightened and they all took action. They prepared the moves and launched them straight away. For a moment, light overflowed, the fist seals and swords shined, and all kinds of moves flew.

"Hmph, a bunch of rabble," Ye Feng snorted coldly. He immediately stopped delaying and controlled countless chaotic airflows, squeezing towards the practitioners from all directions!

The energy of chaos is violent and heavy. As the flow of chaotic air increases, the chaotic space begins to move.

The gray-white color formed a vortex in the air, slowly rotating, exuding terrifying majesty. The air flow almost condensed into substance, crushing every inch of space like a millstone. A huge pressure fell, filling the world. In the vortex, even the most precious treasures would be instantly destroyed. The huge pressure crushed it into pieces.

The energy of chaos was unstoppable, the millstone rotated slowly, and the gray and white colors were extremely monotonous, as if an ancient ferocious beast slowly opened its mouth to them, desolate and terrifying.

Looking at the huge whirlpool thousands of feet high, many practitioners were stunned, and a cold air rushed from head to toe.

How can you resist this!

"No, spare my life!"

"Please let us go!"

"I am the chief disciple of the Celestial God Immortal Sect, how dare you kill me!"

They were crazy, their eyes were red, they were pumping air currents, and they tried their best to blast away at the whirlpool of chaos. This time they really tried their best, and magic weapons appeared in endless streams from the bottom of the box, and they spat out blood and essence as if they were free of charge.

But it was still useless. All the bombardments hit the chaotic vortex and were directly crushed by the unparalleled pressure.

"When you attack the Black Emperor, you should have thought that if you have the intention to kill, you must have the consciousness to be killed." Ye Feng looked at them coldly, pressed down with his palm, and the vortex carried an unstoppable momentum. The disk of destruction fell heavily.

The whirlpool came into contact with the cultivators, and almost instantly 90% of the cultivators were crushed into blood mist and wasted away.

The remaining cultivators also put up defensive shields and struggled to hold on, with bleeding from their seven orifices. They silently looked at the sky and opened their mouths to say something, as if begging for Ye Feng's forgiveness.

But Ye Feng's eyes were cold, his palms fell mercilessly, the chaotic vortex increased again, the terrifying air waves scattered, the chaotic air flow enveloped the world, and the eyes of those cultivators showed deep despair.

"It's over!"

A few minutes later, Ye Feng walked out of the chaotic world. All the cultivators inside had been turned into powder, and the last ray of existence was crushed by the chaotic airflow and completely disappeared from the world.

He appeared next to Su Daji and glanced at Black Emperor Wu Geng: "Daji, are they okay?"

Su Daji seemed to be relieved, the worry in her eyes disappeared, and she nodded quickly: "With the nourishment of the essence and blood of the innate gods and demons, most of the scars on the body have been repaired, and the life is out of danger. And... have you solved them?"

"Yeah, but there are still a lot of fish that have slipped through the net." Ye Feng smiled and nodded.

"Are you okay?" Su Daji was a little surprised. The million-foot chaotic space just now was really terrifying, and she was worried about whether it would harm herself.

Looking at Su Daji with a worried look on his face, Ye Feng smiled softly, touched her head, and took Black Emperor Wu Geng into the Zifu Immortal Palace: "Let's go, no problem, let's deal with those guys who escaped. "

A million miles away, more than a hundred monks looked panicked. They were holding magic weapons and holding seals. Their bodies were filled with light. They flew forward with all their strength, looking back from time to time, with deep fear in their eyes.

These are the only more than 100 monks left among the 500 monks, including local creatures and game players. As for the others, they were all killed in battle!

"Damn it, what happened to that person called 'Feng Tian Emperor'? How could he be so powerful? One person actually killed so many people!"

"Stop talking, damn, luckily Lao Man ran fast, that bastard in Beiming actually encouraged us to attack him. If he hadn't died somewhere, Lao Man would have skinned him!"

"Take off his skin? Haha, from now on, the labor and management will beat him every time we see him. If he comes out of Novice Village and sees that the labor and management don't beat him back again, he will never come out again in his life, damn it!"

All the players were cursing Beiming crazily. Ye Feng has the supreme talent. If nothing happens, he will become a giant in the future. Want to kill him? Just think about it...

After all, he is so invincible in the first stage of refining gods and fighting against the void. I am afraid that only a powerful person can suppress him. How can one be hostile to such a person?

Moreover, people's hearts trembled even more when they thought of the hundred-foot-long crack. They speculated that it might be a treasure above the emperor level. It was too terrifying!

"Emperor Fengtian, who is this person, and what is that crack in the space full of chaos?" Huang Tianhua did not curse with those behind him, but dragged the unconscious Dianhu and ran away like crazy.

For some reason, Huang Tianhua felt an ominous feeling in his heart, always feeling that it would not be so easy to escape.

There was a faint uneasiness in my heart, who was he? It stands to reason that such a young Supreme would not be so unknown.

Buzz!

At this moment, Huang Tianhua suddenly felt a figure appear in the air in front of him. While thinking about it, he subconsciously shot it away, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Get out of here..."

call out!

Before he could finish his words, there was a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and an extremely sharp sword energy rushed from the front, with a trace of chaotic aura, so majestic that it seemed that the whole world was being bought.

Huang Tianhua 3.7 subconsciously turned to the left.

The sword energy annihilated his spear light, and the armor was torn apart like paper. His right shoulder hurt, and the whole root was broken. Dianhu was caught in his hand and was split into two halves. He didn't even make a sound, and exploded into a mist of blood all over the sky.

The noisy monks behind him were like chickens being strangled, and their voices disappeared instantly.

A wave of fear filled his heart. Huang Tianhua's face turned pale and his whole body stiffened. He slowly turned his head and made a "clucking" sound. Every bone in his body seemed to be trembling with fear.

Ye Feng held the sword embryo in his hand with an expressionless face. When he saw Huang Tianhua turning his head, he raised his eyebrows slightly. The murderous aura spread everywhere, like frost, and the air temperature dropped sharply.

However, Ye Feng did not look at the many cultivators in front of him, but turned to look at the entrance to the Qingjing World.

Because there is an extremely powerful aura coming quickly over there!