World Wide Martial Art

A group of horned demons marveled at the effect of destroying the demonic heart. Situ Reading

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But they didn't know the moment they appeared within a hundred miles of the Holy Court.

Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the holy tower, suddenly opened his eyes.

"laugh!"

A ray of light penetrated the holy tower, spanned a hundred miles, and fell on Jiao Miao and the others.

"Horned Demon Clan?"

A flash of disdain flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. Ye Feng didn't care what kind of conspiracy the Horned Demon Clan had in coming here.

For Ye Feng, all conspiracies are worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.

Just as he was about to take action to kill Jiao Miao and his group of insidious guys with evil intentions, Ye Feng suddenly thought of something and slowly lowered his raised palm.

"I just want to use you to test the guards of the Holy Court."

Ye Feng closed his eyes and whispered Ouyang Qin Ge's name in his heart.

Soon, Ouyang Qinge, dressed in black armor and holding a long sword, arrived at the Holy Tower and came to see him.

"Lord True God, why did you call your subordinates down?"

Ouyang Qinge bowed respectfully and asked.

"A hundred miles away in the southwest, a group of horned demons are hiding and coming towards the Holy Court."

Ye Feng smiled lightly and said calmly.

"What?"

Compared to Ye Feng, Ouyang Qin Ge's reaction was obviously much more intense.

There was a cold light in the sword's eye, Ouyang Qinge tensed his cheeks and asked hastily: "Lord True God, I wonder how many horned demons there are in this team?

How strong is it? "

"There are fifty-one in total, all of whom are at the pinnacle of the Octagon."

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Qin Ge's expression changed drastically and he looked to the southwest in horror.

Fifty-one octagonal peaks are extremely terrifying existences to today's human holy court guards.

You must know that in the entire Holy Court Guard Army, there are only five eight-star peak cultivators, and there are ten other eight-star cultivators. The remaining ordinary guards are generally six-star cultivators.

Fifty-one octagonal peaks, even the ten major sects in the past, must be cautious in dealing with them.

The Horned Demon King's Court is like a sleeping lion. It is always sleeping soundly on weekdays, and the power it displays has already frightened the human race.

But now, facing Ye Feng and the Human Race Holy Court, the Horned Demon King's Court has been completely angered.

The first time this sleeping lion showed its fangs to the world, it had already made countless human beings despair.

"Lord True God, this..."

Ouyang Qinge looked at Ye Feng nervously. As Ye Feng's personally appointed general of the Holy Guards of the Holy Court, Ouyang Qinge should stand up at this moment and lead the Holy Court guards to block these demonic obstacles.

But unfortunately, let alone the guards of the Holy Court, it is difficult to resist the fifty-one octagonal peaks. Even if all the power of the current Holy Court is gathered together, I am afraid they will not be an opponent.

Therefore, the only one who can deal with these demonic obstacles now is Ye Feng.

Ye Feng has done a lot for the human race. He just defeated the entire Horned Demon King's Court by himself. Now he should have a good rest, but he has to worry about such things.

Ouyang Qinge couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"This time's trouble needs to be solved by yourselves."

Ye Feng looked at Ouyang Qin Ge's helpless expression and said calmly.

"ah?"

Ouyang Qinge was startled. How could they survive this crisis if Ye Feng didn't take action? Fifty-one octagonal demons were enough to destroy the human holy court that had just been established and had no chance to develop several times.

"I need these Octagonal Demons to give the Human Holy Court a test."

Ye Feng's eyes were deep. He looked at Ouyang Qin Ge and smiled mysteriously, "I have a plan. The only people who know about it are you and me. We must not let the third person know."

"A test for the Holy Court..."

Ouyang Qin Ge felt that he couldn't keep up with Ye Feng's rhythm. How many lives would it take to test the Holy Court?

"No one will die at the hands of the Horned Demons..."

Ye Feng shook his head, and then a spiritual consciousness was transmitted into Ouyang Qinge's sea of ​​consciousness.

The information contained in this spiritual consciousness made Ouyang Qinge's eyes widen in shock. After a long time, he came back to his senses and looked at Ye Feng and worshiped him in reverence.

"As expected of the True God, such a method is not possible except for gods."

"Haha, I have worked very hard for the rise of the human race. You must not leak the news."

Ye Feng smiled indifferently and didn't care about Ouyang Qin Ge's flattery.

"Yes, I understand."

Ouyang Qin Ge nodded solemnly, and then retreated, preparing to cooperate with Ye Feng's actions and give the Humanity Holy Court an unforgettable test.

As Ouyang Qin Ge left, Ye Feng's eyes crossed the space again and fell on Jiao Miao and the others.

Not long after, Jiao Miao and his group arrived at the foot of the Holy Court Mountain, and they focused on Wang Le, a group of Holy Court guards.

Just when Jiao Miao and others took action, Ye Feng waved his hand, and a mysterious light fell on Wang Le and others.

After that, 20 top octagonists took action, slit the necks of Wang Le and others, and wiped out their bodies with a wave of their hands.

But in fact, the moment the twenty eight peaks took action, Wang Le and the others were wrapped in a mysterious force and merged into the void.

The original location where they were was made up of imaginary bodies created by the power of the void.

The people killed by the octagonal demons were actually phantoms, but they did not notice it.

And Wang Le and other Holy Court guards were hiding in the void, watching helplessly as a group of octagonal peaks killed their illusions, and then turned into their appearance.

This scene was extremely shocking. Panic arose in their hearts, and they wanted to warn the Holy Court. However, they were in the void, and their voices could not penetrate the void, and their bodies could not move.

After a long time, Jiao Miao and his group of Horned Demons had left. Wang Le and other Holy Court guards watched them walking up the stairs, feeling despair in their hearts.

At the same time, remorse filled their hearts. They hated themselves for not being vigilant because they underestimated the demon clan because of Ye Feng's magnificent achievements. As a result, they did not find Jiao Miao and others coming, putting the human holy court in crisis.

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault for seeing clearly the Horned Demon King's Court. These damn demon brats are extremely cunning. I should have known that they wouldn't let it go."

"Alas...where are we trapped? I want to warn the Holy Court, tell the True God the whereabouts of these devils, and even tell the Holy Guard General that I can't..."

"Damn it, damn it! It's over now, you and I are the sinners of the Holy Court!"

Wang Le and everyone were filled with grief, and some burst into tears.

At this moment, a chuckle sounded, "You know you are wrong?"

"Um?

General of the Holy Guard? "

Wang Le and others were shocked. This was obviously the voice of the Holy Guard General, Ouyang Qinge. They followed the source of the sound.

Ouyang Qinge, dressed in black armor, was seen walking towards them from the dark void, looking at them with a smile.

"General of the Holy Guard! There is a group of demon cubs pretending to be us and sneaking into the Holy Court. They have already gone up!"

"Yes, please also ask the Holy Guard General to report to the Holy Court quickly and report to the True God!"