World Wide Martial Art

"Unfortunately, my inner demon has been eradicated. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ"

The high priest secretly thought in his heart and couldn't help but look at Ye Feng, his eyes a little softer. This situation made him feel more grateful and appreciative of Ye Feng.

"With the blood of the God Owls, he can understand the laws of space at a young age. This son has a bright future. Whether it is for the God Owls clan behind him or for him himself, we, the Demon Clan, should make good friends with him."

The high priest had just made up his mind and was about to speak when he heard Mo Wutian's arrogant laughter.

"Are you still here pretending? As I expected, the high priest is no longer able to fight, right? I advise you to give up resistance, so that you can die more happily!"

"Mo Wutian, who do you think you are? How can you guess the high priest?"

"I tell you the truth, you guessed wrong! Today is not the day when my Demon Pavilion is in danger, but the day when your Demon Soul Clan is destroyed!"

Jin Zhenhai cursed angrily, followed by the ridicule of the other gods.

"That's right, you little Demon Soul Tribe has repeatedly come to my Demon Pavilion to act arrogantly. Today the High Priest will take action and your Demon Soul Tribe will definitely disappear from this world!"

"Hahaha! You are so bold. Since you are so confident, why don't you see the high priest come out?"

Mo Wutian was very disdainful and waved his hand and gave the order directly.

"People, kill all these despicable monsters for me!"

"yes!"

The roar shook the sky, and the murderous intention broke through the clouds. Mo Wutian led Mo Wuqing and others to kill Jin Zhenhai and the gods.

The soldiers of the Demon Soul Tribe rushed towards the Demon Pavilion without hesitation.

The Demon Soul Clan drove a series of aerial chariots with a ferocious beast's horn hanging on the front of the chariot. They hit the demon pavilion, instantly pierced the demon pavilion and rushed in.

A demon soul clan member held a weapon and jumped down from the chariot with murderous intent. The chariot was still running rampant in the demon pavilion, releasing violent demonic light beams, destroying everything along the way and penetrating the demon pavilion.

The magnificent and domineering Demon Pavilion in the past has become dilapidated and its glory has been lost during the battle.

The geniuses of the Demon Pavilion met the Demon Soul Clan who rushed in. A battle broke out between the two sides. The sky was filled with magical powers like rain, and blood, accompanied by screams, filled the entire Demon Pavilion.

"Hmph, so arrogant!"

When the high priest saw this scene, his face turned cold. Seeing that Jin Zhenhai and the divine guards had been retreating steadily under the attack of Mo Wutian and others, and the situation was dangerous, he immediately looked at Ye Feng.

"Shen Feng, be careful of your own safety."

Ye Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect the high priest to care about him so much. He quickly responded after realizing it.

"Yes, high priest, feel free to fight with them, I will take care of myself."

"good!"

The high priest said in a deep voice, and then looked at Mo Wutian. The aura of the ninth level of the divine realm exploded, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Seeing this, Kong Huakong quickly followed the high priest and rushed towards the sky.

Immediately, Ye Feng heard Mo Wutian's evil laughter, "High Priest, do you still dare to come out? You have gone crazy and are seriously injured. You are already at the end of your strength. You still dare to pretend. You can't scare me!"

"I will take your head today and show it to the Elders of the Demon Clan. We, the Demon Soul Clan, are not easy to mess with!"

Mo Wutian was extremely confident in his judgment, and concluded that the high priest had lost all his fighting power because he had gone crazy, and he only appeared now to scare him away.

For a hero like Mo Wutian, although he is suspicious, he is extremely determined when he is sure of one thing. Therefore, he decided that the high priest dared to appear at this moment, which was the best way to completely make him famous in the Sea of ​​Death and shock the Demon Clan Elders Council. Chance!

"It's a pity that the high priest has been treated by you. Mo Wutian's plan is destined to fail, and he will have to pay the price for what he did."

Kong Tuoling looked at Ye Feng and said with respect.

"It's just that I, a member of the divine owl clan, happen to have the magical power to restrain inner demons."

Ye Feng did not take any credit and explained with a slight smile.

Seeing Mo Wutian rushing towards the high priest in the sky, the battle was about to break out. Ye Feng and Kong Tuoling watched with great concentration, but several magical powers suddenly blasted over.

"Um?"

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, and without even looking, he blasted forward with a palm.

"boom!"

The demonic energy collided with the demonic energy, and the magical power was broken by Ye Feng. When he saw the broken magical power, he saw a demon soul tribe with a ferocious face and fanatical eyes.

"That's him, Shen Maple! The clan leader promised that whoever kills Shen Maple's hands and feet can lead a party, and whoever takes Shen Maple's head will have the chance to become a god!"

The ecstatic roars of the Demon Soul Clan soldiers came.

"court death!"

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold. Mo Wutian really hated himself so much that he made such a heavy promise. No wonder these demon souls were so excited to see him.

"Shen Feng, retreat quickly, I will stop them!"

Kong Tuoling's expression changed greatly. Ye Feng was the benefactor of the high priest and the demon clan. He could not make any mistakes, so he stood in front of Ye Feng without hesitation.

The Demon Pavilion has the geniuses of the Demon Clan, who are all Saint Realm beings, and the Demon Soul Clan also has people with extraordinary talents. In addition to the Saint Realm commanders and generals who need to lead their soldiers to attack and kill, most of the Demon Soul Clan's geniuses are also Saint Realm. At this moment, I heard With the name of Shen Feng, everyone looked over.

For a time, in addition to the commanders who needed to command the soldiers, most of the Holy Realm geniuses of the Demon Soul Clan attacked and killed Ye Feng. Kong Tuoling couldn't help but look pale when he saw this scene.

"No need."

Ye Feng did not retreat. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pushed Kong Tuoling to his side, facing the murderous Demon Soul Clan soldiers.

"They want my life and I want theirs!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the Flower of Life and Death in the Sea of ​​Consciousness swayed and danced, and the flames in the pistil burned fiercely, instantly appearing in the minds of those Demon Soul Clan soldiers.

The Flower of Life and Death has infinite mysteries, which can nourish the soul and increase soul power, and the magical power of the Flower of Life and Death has the power to regenerate the soul.

But this does not mean that the Flower of Life and Death has no killing power. Before, Ye Feng used the flames in the pistil to wipe out the inner demon, which fully demonstrated the terribleness of the flames, and it was extremely restrained to the existence of the soul.

Ye Feng named the flames in the pistil as the Fire of Samsara, the Fire of Samsara, and the thought of life and death.

"Die!"

Ye Feng's idea at this moment was to let these Demon Soul Clan soldiers fall. He saw the Fire of Samsara appear in their sea of ​​consciousness, using soul power as nourishment, burning violently, and in the blink of an eye it rushed into the sky and filled the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

The soldiers of the Demon Soul Clan were all cultivators who had not even reached the Saint Realm. They participated in the battle by forming a formation and cooperating with the commander of the Saint Realm to fight the enemy.

Without the support of the Saint Realm leader, the formation was not formed, and they could not resist the power of the Samsara Dao Fire.

"Bang!"

The head of a Demon Soul Clan soldier suddenly exploded, without brain matter, blood, and even the soul did not appear.

This was because the Samsara Dao Fire had dried up his sea of ​​consciousness, wiped out his consciousness, and scattered his soul.

As the first soldier's head exploded, the heads of the soldiers who rushed over to kill him continued to explode.

In the blink of an eye, the dozen Demon Soul Clan soldiers who rushed towards Ye Feng all became headless corpses, falling to the ground one after another.

This scene not only made Kong Tuoling look dazed, but also made the pupils of the Saint Realm geniuses of the Demon Soul Clan who rushed over to kill him suddenly shrink and their hearts were shocked.

"It's the soul power, the soul method. This boy's soul is extremely powerful. Those who are not in the Saint Realm are not allowed to approach!" A genius of the Demon Soul Clan who was in the seventh level of the Saint Realm shouted angrily. The soul method is a huge threat to the soul. The difference between the souls of the two sides is too great. A thought can make the weak soul fly away.