World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 3695: The Light Sable Clan

Although these two pieces of broken prayers will not blend together, they are part of the complete God-Emperor Prayer after all. When they are put together, their power is still greatly enhanced.

Ye Feng calmly looked at the broken prayer in his hand. With a thought, the prayer melted into his palm and entered his body.

The dazzling divine light gradually dissipated, Diao Xiaoming's eyes were still blind and he could not see clearly the surrounding situation, but he firmly believed that Ye Feng had been killed, his face became relaxed, and he began to call out the prayer of the God Emperor to return.

But gradually, he became inexplicably panicked. The divine object no longer responded to his call and disappeared mysteriously, which made him very uneasy.

"Where have you gone?

Where has it gone! "

Diao Xiaoming's tone became irritable, with a hint of panic. It was this magical object that caused his family to be destroyed and he was hunted down by the tribe.

If he loses this divine object, how can he take revenge? He will never allow such a thing to happen.

"Come back, come back!"

Diao Xiaoming roared angrily, reached out and groped around, grabbing leaves on the ground, as if he was crazy.

At this moment, he suddenly touched something, which looked like cotton. He groped for it carefully, and his heart was horrified. It was a leg! It's a human leg!

"I didn't expect you to talk."

Ye Feng's calm voice sounded, and Diao Xiaoming's body trembled violently, and he subconsciously let go of the hand holding Ye Feng's trouser leg.

"You, how are you still alive!"

Diao Xiaoming said in disbelief.

"I won't die that easily."

Ye Feng looked at Diao Xiaoming with deep eyes. At this moment, Diao Xiaoming had exhausted all his strength and was seriously injured.

Therefore, Ye Feng was no longer vigilant, but was interested in observing Diao Xiaoming carefully. He wanted to figure out one thing.

Why did this broken God-Emperor prayer appear in Diao Xiaoming's body.

This is his God-Emperor Prayer. It stands to reason that only he can evoke the response of the God-Emperor Prayer and take it into his body.

But Diao Xiaoming did it. Does this mean that after the God Emperor's prayer is broken, the broken prayer will also choose a new owner.

Although God-Emperor Prayer will take the initiative to join him when he meets his "old master", he will not stay where he fell, but will choose someone else.

This must be clarified, after all, it is related to the difficulty of Ye Feng's search for the God-Emperor's Prayer.

If the God-Emperor prayer would always stay in place, then Ye Feng would only need to sense the location of the prayer to find it.

But if the prayer would choose someone else, that would be troublesome. After all, other people would run around with the prayer, and Ye Feng's search would be twice as difficult.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Diao Xiaoming still didn't want to believe that Ye Feng was alive. It was a divine object that even the holy realm could not resist. Why should Ye Feng be alive?

He felt that he was hallucinating, probably a sequelae of using the divine object, but as his vision gradually recovered, he saw a blurry figure standing in front of him. The figure became clearer and clearer, and his heart became heavier and more desperate.

When Diao Xiaoming saw the person in front of him clearly, Ye Feng stood in front of him intact and without any injuries, he was completely desperate.

"No, you, how could you still be alive?"

"Nothing is Impossible."

Ye Feng shrugged indifferently and looked down at the strange mink, "I'm curious as to why you own that thing and can activate its power."

As soon as these words came out, Diao Xiaoming's pupils suddenly shrank, and Ye Feng could already see Diao Xiaoming's emotion from his thin white eyes, which was fear.

"You know that stuff!"

Diao Xiaoming was inexplicably shocked. It was a divine object, and Ye Feng actually knew about it. Moreover, it seemed that the divine object might fall into Ye Feng's hands.

"I'm asking you questions, not making you ask questions."

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and the black knife appeared in his hand, lying across Diao Xiaoming's neck.

"Boy, do you really want to kill him?

This guy is from the light mink clan. "

At this moment, the voice of the Dragon Elephant Cauldron sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He had never heard of the Guangming Diao clan. What kind of clan was this?

"Do you know his origins?

Why is this prayer on him? Do you know the reason? "

Ye Feng asked in his mind that the Dragon Elephant Cauldron and him had entered into a contract, and they were equal to each other. One would be prosperous and the other would suffer, so he was not worried that the news that he had the God Emperor's Prayer would be leaked by the Dragon Elephant Cauldron.

“The prayer to the fetish?

No wonder the smell is so weird. "

Long Xiangding muttered in sudden realization, and then said: "I don't know why the divine object appeared on him, but the light mink clan is a very strange race. Every light mink has great luck. This prayer appeared on him." It’s in line with common sense.”

"A race blessed with great fortune?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Diao Xiaoming, who was being threatened by the black knife and had a stubborn look on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Don't think that because you are from the Guangming Clan, I won't dare to kill you. If you don't tell me, you will definitely die!"

A cold light shone in Ye Feng's eyes. He specifically mentioned the Guangming Clan just to tell Diao Xiaoming that he knew his origins and was not afraid of the Guangming Clan.

"You also know that I am from the light mink clan!"

Diao Xiaoming's eyes widened violently. The light Diao clan was extremely rare in all the worlds. Only very few people knew about the Guang Diao clan. How did the young man in front of him know about it?

Thinking that Ye Feng could control the God Emperor's Prayer and knew his identity, a flash of realization flashed in Diao Xiaoming's eyes, and his expression became ferocious.

"No wonder! No wonder! You are the lackey that the clan leader and his men have hired!" Diao Xiaoming shouted angrily. "What are you talking about?" Ye Feng's face darkened, and he turned the black knife violently, the blade turned into the back of the knife, and hit Diao Xiaoming's head hard, making Diao Xiaoming's eyes see stars and his head buzzing. It took a long time for Diao Xiaoming to recover. He felt a warm liquid flowing out of his head. It was because his head was broken by Ye Feng, and it was extremely painful. But Diao Xiaoming was not afraid at all. He sneered and looked at Ye Feng with disdain, "You are still pretending. Since you have helped them to hunt me down, what is there to be afraid of?"

"I think you misunderstood."

Seeing Diao Xiaoming's tough attitude, Ye Feng guessed something and shook his head slightly, saying, "I have no intersection with the Guang Diao clan, and I am not interested in hunting you down. If you hadn't attacked me, I would have bothered to care about you."

"What a joke! Then how do you explain why you can survive under the power of the divine object!"

Diao Xiaoming glared and questioned Ye Feng angrily.

"Because it was originally mine!"

Ye Feng's words made Diao Xiaoming's heart stop. He stared at Ye Feng, with cold sweat on his forehead and his mouth trembling.

"What, what?

Is that divine object yours?"

After the shock, Diao Xiaoming came to his senses and felt strangely angry. That divine object was so extraordinary that even the Guang Diao clan was not worthy of it. How could the young man in front of him be the owner of the divine object?