World Wide Martial Art

"What other methods do you have?"

Looking at Mo Pingtian's horrified eyes, Ye Feng looked calm and slashed down with the soul-stealing knife. Situ Reading 520 official website

"You want to kill me, it's impossible!"

Mo Pingtian roared hysterically when he saw this.

The demon-slaying staff was taken out again, flashing brightly.

This time, he did not use the demon-slaying staff to defend against the enemy. Instead, he poured all the demonic energy in his body into the demon-slaying staff.

The demon-slaying staff suddenly became bright and generous, countless strange runes emerged, and streaks of magic light shone from the cracks in the demon-slaying staff.

"Go, you despicable evil beasts, use your strength to kill your fellow humans!"

Mo Pingtian laughed sinisterly and looked straight at Ye Feng, but the demon-slaying staff in his hand exploded at this moment.

"hiss!"

Countless strange roars sounded at this moment, and the endless resentment even condensed into substance, turning into a gray pillar of light and rushing towards the sky.

In front of Ye Feng, the evil souls of the demon clan filled the sky and wildly attacked them.

This is the scariest part of the Demon Slayer Rod.

Destroying the demon-slaying staff will release the endless demon souls in it. These souls are not strong, but they are endless and can be fused.

"Everyone, get out of here!"

Ye Feng's eyes showed a ruthless look, what the Demon Soul Clan did was simply insane, they even used the Demon Clan's wronged souls to deal with the Demon Clan, this was a heartbreaking move.

Fortunately, Ye Feng is not a demon, and he doesn't mind killing the evil souls of the demons who are blocking his way.

The soul-stealing knife was waved, the flame knife was used, and among the endless souls of injustice, the sky was filled with flames. The countless souls of injustice were crushed instantly, turning into resentment in the sky.

The dead souls of injustice released a large amount of resentment, which was absorbed by other souls of injustice. At the same time, the souls of injustice were constantly merging.

Such a scene looked extremely weird, even disgusting, and Ye Feng felt like vomiting.

I saw the resentment of the innocent souls sticking together like dough, constantly gathering, and gradually turning into a collection of injustice souls.

On the huge body, there are ferocious heads of innocent souls everywhere, and many places are covered with weird long-legged arms.

"die!"

The aggregation of wronged souls even gave birth to spiritual intelligence, which was the most instinctive will to kill. At this moment, he roared, and the heads of countless wronged souls flew out of his mouth.

There is a slender translucent pipe connected between the heads of these wronged souls and the mouths of the aggregates. It looks like a neck, but it can be extended infinitely.

In the blink of an eye, heads flew over from the sky. Ye Feng frowned and slashed out with his sword.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

An unknown number of necks were cut off with a single knife, and heads fell all over the sky. However, before Ye Feng could react, a huge palm came over.

In the palm of that huge hand, there were countless small arms. The arms were connected to the palm by pipes like heads, and they flew out to grab Ye Feng.

"Die to me, die to me!"

There were actually cracks in the palms of those flying arms, which were the mouths of countless innocent souls, and they were screaming pitifully at this moment.

For a moment, noisy sounds reached Ye Feng's ears, and the words of the wronged soul contained endless resentment, impacting Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng was slightly absent-minded, and the next moment he was slapped away by a giant palm.

"Damn it!"

This palm was extremely powerful, shaking his internal organs and causing a trace of blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Still in mid-air, Ye Feng tried to steady himself, but found that he was tightly entangled with the arms on the giant palm, unable to move at all.

"Hahaha, no matter how capable you are, can you stop this endless injustice!"

When Mo Pingtian saw this scene, he laughed excitedly.

At this moment, the other arm of the aggregation of wronged souls suddenly slapped over, intending to put both palms together and slap Ye Feng to death.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes were stern. The power of the aggregate was extraordinary, even reaching the seventh level of the Holy Realm. If he just let the other party shoot him, he would suffer heavy losses even if he didn't die.

Ye Feng kept struggling, but the arms of the wronged souls on the aggregate were endless. Not only did they entangle Ye Feng, they also wrapped him three layers inside and three outside. It was difficult to move a finger.

"It's really troublesome!"

Ye Feng frowned. The more the situation is like this, the less anxious it is. You must stay calm, otherwise the consequences will be even worse.

"Yes!"

As his eyes lit up, Ye Feng thought that a magical power in the Demon Lord's technique only appeared when he broke through to the second level.

After Ye Feng learned this magical power, he never had the chance to use it, because this magical power was completely useless in ordinary battles, but now was the time.

"The Art of Controlling Heavenly Demons!"

Ye Feng shouted angrily in his heart, his body suddenly glowed with red light, and red lines spread out, wrapping Ye Feng's arms and being directly saturated with red lines.

In the blink of an eye, a red line appeared in all the arms, and the red line continued to spread, and soon appeared on the giant palm and poured into the aggregate.

This scene gave Mo Pingtian a bad feeling in his heart, but he relaxed again when he saw that the giant palm was about to beat Ye Feng into a pulp.

The demon clan, on the other hand, all looked up to the sky at this moment. Where Ye Feng was, there was a pressure that moved them, and the blood in their bodies was trembling at this moment.

"It must be the supreme bloodline, otherwise, how could this vision be possible."

"Could they be those hidden demon clans in the legend? I heard that although their bloodline is not as good as the demon lord, it is not bad either. They are the most original and pure demon clan bloodline in the world."

A demon tribe member looked up at the sky with excitement. The presence of such a supreme bloodline gave them the urge to surrender.

This adult must be very powerful and will be able to lead them out of trouble and defeat these damn demons.

"roll!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's roar came from the arms wrapped around him infinity. The red threads in these arms vibrated and all dispersed for a moment.

And the polymer palms, which were about to clap together, suddenly stopped.

"Impossible! How could this happen?"

Mo Pingtian's eyes widened, his body was shaking, and he looked in horror at the motionless aggregate and Ye Feng who walked out of the arm package.

"Hmph, your Demon Soul clan has lost all conscience and done all kinds of bad things. Today I will let you taste the bitter consequences of your own actions!"

Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and pointed at Mo Pingtian, "Kill him!"

At the command, the aggregate turned around suddenly. It was originally going to follow Mo Pingtian's order to kill Ye Feng, but now it killed Mo Pingtian without hesitation.

"Die to us!"

The roars came one after another, and Mo Pingtian looked at the aggregation in fear, and suddenly found that the eyes of those wronged souls were no longer muddy as before, but instead had a trace of clarity.

"How... did he do it? He was able to awaken the consciousness of these innocent souls! These are innocent souls!"

Mo Pingtian's voice trembled and he was extremely frightened.