World Wide Martial Art

"Qian Tu! Brother Qian Tu!"

"Damn it!"

"kill him!"

Kong Tuoling was shocked by Ye Feng's talent, while all the masters of the Holy Realm of the Demon Soul Clan were completely furious because Mo Qiantu was killed by Ye Feng in an instant. Situ

Mo Qiantu and Mo Qianyin are quite famous in the Mohun clan. One is an assassination genius that the clan leader attaches great importance to, and the other is a martial arts genius with extraordinary talents. They are also very friendly to their fellow clansmen.

Seeing that the two brothers they respected very much died in Ye Feng's hands, the geniuses of the Demon Soul Clan were blinded by anger.

"Heart-piercing magic arrow!"

There is a genius who condenses a grievance and surrounds it with a powerful magic arrow. The magic arrow carries a stench and withers the air wherever it passes.

"The Soul-Destroying Demon Sect!"

In the sky, a demonic portal fell down. Countless demonic hands protruded from the portal, trying to pull Ye Feng's soul into the boundless demonic realm and torture him forever.

"Qianqiu Sword Technique!"

A Saint Realm Demon Soul Tribe thrust out a sword, and the sword light was brilliant. Time was like an phantom under this sword, passing by in a hurry for a thousand years.

Wherever the sword light passed, black hair turned into white hair, and young children turned into old men!

The genius of the Demon Soul Clan showed his most exquisite magical powers and attacked Ye Feng without leaving any room, vowing to kill him.

However, Mo Qiantu is dead, and the remaining geniuses do not have the seventh level of the holy realm. Below the seventh level, the threat to Ye Feng is greatly reduced.

Kong Tuoling saw this scene and did not dare to hesitate. He suddenly revealed his true body, slapped his peacock tail, and the seven-color divine light suddenly washed down.

"Nothing is left untouched!"

The seven-color divine light is the natal magical power of the Peacock clan, and its characteristic is that it will accept everything. When the seven-color divine light flashes, whether it is a magical power or a weapon, it will be collected.

If Kong Laikong were to use this move, all the means in the holy realm in front of him would be used for his own use, and he would even counterattack the person who used it.

But Kong Tuoling is only at the seventh level of the Holy Realm and cannot do this. At most, he can only affect the user's control of magical powers.

Seeing that the magical powers became twisted and twisted, Kong Tuoling's face also looked pale due to the huge consumption.

At this time, Ye Feng's eyes revealed a cold light and he transformed into the body of a god owl. The god owl clan is best at space. At this moment, thousands of holes appeared in front of and behind Ye Feng.

"The secret technique of God Owl, the sky in the cave!"

Ye Feng shouted in his heart, and saw thousands of holes pouring out. The holes were spread in all directions, and the magical powers and attacks of the Demon Soul Clan's geniuses were swallowed up by the holes.

In an instant, their magical powers and attacks rushed out of the hole facing them, killing themselves.

"Bang bang bang!"

Facing their own magical powers, the geniuses of the Demon Soul Clan looked awe-inspiring and did not dare to show any signs of neglect, and quickly took action to resist.

Continuous collision sounds were heard, and where Ye Feng was, demonic energy and demonic energy were mixed together, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was going on inside.

The geniuses of the Demon Soul Clan were horrified at this moment. They discovered that not only were their magical powers attacking them, but even if they broke their own magical powers, the means they used to break them would also kill them from those holes.

These thousands of holes seemed to be able to replicate magical powers. The longer they fought, the more holes they had to use their magical powers to attack.

In the blink of an eye, attacks were coming from thousands of holes. The geniuses of the Demonic Soul Clan were frightened and inexplicable. The more they resisted, the stronger the attacks became, making them feel desperate.

There are geniuses who want to avoid the hole, but there is nowhere to hide. The hole has completely enveloped them.

There are geniuses who risk their lives and survive, rushing into the hole resolutely, trying to break the hole, so that they can break Ye Feng's magical power. Unfortunately, these geniuses who rushed into the hole never came out again.

"This method is too weird. Only by working together can we solve it!"

A demon soul genius at the sixth level of the Holy Realm shouted angrily. He united with all the geniuses to take action together to try to break this space.

However, in the eyes of Ye Feng and Kong Tuoling, the geniuses who were trapped in thousands of holes, fighting hard and seeking to crack the divine power in the cave, were attacking the air or their companions with all their strength without mercy.

The God Owl clan has an innate ability to space and illusion. They can easily create a space and confuse the enemy's mind.

The current geniuses were confused by Ye Feng's use of the Cave Heaven. The Cave Heaven was real, and Ye Feng had indeed used the Dong Zhongtian magical power.

But the Heaven in the Cave is also false, because the magical power of the Heaven in the Cave used by Ye Feng has no killing power and will only affect the enemy's mind.

A group of geniuses fell into their own hallucinations, acting like crazy, sparing no effort to attack the void, as if the air between heaven and earth was their most terrifying enemy in this life.

Many geniuses among them accidentally injured their companions and cut off their hands and feet, leaving them bleeding on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, the demon soul clan that surrounded Ye Feng, instead of encountering Ye Feng, started killing each other, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Kong Tuoling looked at this scene with great admiration and silently gave Ye Feng a thumbs up in his heart.

The attainments in this kind of space and illusion are even close to the divine realm. It is almost impossible to crack the demons of these holy realms.

When the geniuses of the Demon Soul Clan fell into the illusion, Ye Feng was not idle either. The soul-stealing knife in his hand bloomed with cold light, and he walked leisurely among the geniuses.

With the sword in his hand, a genius' head was missing. In the blink of an eye, all the geniuses from the Demon Soul Clan who came to kill Ye Feng for a chance at the divine realm disappeared and fell to the ground.

"I wonder what's going on with the high priest..."

Ye Feng dealt with these Demon Soul Clan geniuses as if he had done an ordinary trivial matter. His expression was extremely indifferent, but his eyes were dimly looking at the sky outside the Demon Pavilion.

Outside the demon pavilion, the high priest has already started a battle with Mo Wutian. Mo Wutian looks ferocious, and the demonic energy turns into thousands of chains, piercing the void and exploding from all directions.

Facing the endless chains, the high priest had nowhere to hide, but he didn't bother to dodge. Instead, he held the scepter and waved it in all directions.

"Buzz!"

Wherever the scepter passed, it seemed as if the autumn wind was blowing, and the chains withered and decayed, turning into flying ash all over the sky and drifting into the distance.

"The law of withering glory!"

Mo Wutian's eyelids twitched.

Laws are the most powerful force in the divine realm, and can only be understood by the divine realm. Like Ye Feng, who understood the laws in the holy realm, there are very few top-level laws such as space in the world.

Using the law consumes a lot of money, so even if you are in the divine realm, you will not use the law easily.

As soon as the high priest took action at this moment, he understood the deepest and most terrifying law of withering glory, which made Mo Wutian feel a little bad in his heart. This was not like the end of a strong crossbow.

The strange wind turned the chains into fly ash, blowing them towards Mo Wutian.

Mo Wutian's eyes were cold and stern, focusing on the strange storm, his body floated back, and at the same time, he kept raising his hands and striking out huge palms.

That huge palm crushed the air, shattered the space, and changed the color of the heaven and earth, as if God had sent a punishment.

However, it is such a terrifying supernatural power that when it encounters the withering wind, it shrinks very quickly and withers in an instant, just like an adult's big hand turning into a baby's small hand.

In the blink of an eye, the huge palms that destroyed the world were blown by the wind and waves. Before they got close to the high priest, they turned into tiny, pitiful little palm prints.

The small palm print continued to attack the high priest. By the time he was in front of the high priest, it had turned into dust and was casually waved away.