The two of them no longer hesitated, changed direction, and headed straight for Soul-Desolating Cliff.
Zhenren Chiyang, who was behind them, was obviously aware of their intentions, but he was so overwhelmed by anger that he didn't think much about it. He just thought that the two of them were forced into a corner, and their speed was even faster.
The soul-breaking cliff is tens of thousands of feet high, as if it has been split open by a divine axe.
Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen stopped in a jumble of rocks on the top of the cliff.
"Are you sure this is okay?" Xiao Wuhen gasped, looking at the miasma under his feet that was surging endlessly and exuding a corrosive atmosphere, and felt a palpitation in his heart.
"It doesn't matter whether it works or not." Ye Feng didn't say much, and his hands began to make the seal quickly.
The formation flags composed of starlight were driven into the surrounding rocks by him and quickly disappeared.
"Xiao Zhutian Star Fighting Formation"!
He is going to set up a killing formation here!
"I need ten breaths." Ye Feng said without raising his head, "Help me block him!"
"Don't worry!" Xiao Wuhen unfolded the mountain and river fan in his hand and stared at the way he came from with a solemn expression.
As soon as they finished speaking, a blood-red figure appeared in their sight with monstrous anger.
"I found you, two little bastards!" Chiyang Zhenren's voice was like an evil ghost from Jiuyou. His hair was disheveled and his whole body was charred. His broken arm was still flowing with black blood. He looked extremely miserable, but the killing intent in his eyes was enough to change the color of the world.
He saw Ye Feng setting up the formation at a glance.
"You still want to form a formation in front of me? What a fool's dream!"
He pointed his sword at the same time, condensed his life-long cultivation, and carried the Ziyang True Fire Sword Qi with the brilliant power of heaven, and cut Ye Feng on the head!
He must first kill the boy who caused him such shame and humiliation!
"Your opponent is me!" Xiao Wuhen shouted coldly, stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Feng.
"Shanhe, hold down!"
The mountain and river fan in his hand shone brightly, and the shadow of a towering green mountain rose from the ground, fiercely facing the purple sword energy.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the shadow of Qingshan shook violently, and a huge crack was opened by the sword energy!
Xiao Wuhen was so shocked that his blood surged, and he took three big steps back, his face flushed.
"Damn it, this old guy is so injured, and he's still so fierce?" He cursed in his heart.
Although he has also broken through to the middle stage of Mahayana, his background is still far behind compared to that of a veteran powerhouse like Master Chiyang.
"Ant!" Master Chiyang succeeded with one blow, with a ferocious smile on his face, "You will die for me!"
He stepped forward, and countless rays of purple sword energy swept towards Xiao Wuhen like a violent storm.
Xiao Wuhen did not dare to be careless, and fanned the mountains and rivers so tightly that they were airtight. Sometimes they turned into surging rivers, sometimes they turned into strong shields of the earth, struggling to support themselves. But for a while, they were beaten back and forth, and dangers abounded.
"Crazy Ye, hurry up! I can't hold it anymore!" Xiao Wuhen shouted anxiously.
"Okay!"
At this moment, Ye Feng's voice sounded calmly.
He stood up slowly, and the last formation flag had already penetrated into the rock under his feet.
Buzz——!
The entire top of Duanhun Cliff, within a radius of a hundred feet, trembled slightly. Countless rays of starlight lit up from the ground and rocks, intertwining into a bright starry sky, enveloping the real Chiyang.
"Formation?" Chiyang Zhenren paused and looked around, his eyes still full of contempt, "It's a small trick!"
He punched hard and hit the starlight in front of him.
However, his punch, which was powerful enough to crack mountains and crack rocks, hit the starlight, but it was like hitting the empty space without causing any ripples.
"It's useless." Ye Feng's voice came from all directions, erratic, "In my star formation, everything you see, hear, and feel is false. But I want you to die, but it is true."
After the words fell, the starlight in the formation suddenly became fierce!
"Tongtian Sword Code—Galaxy!"
A long river of sword energy condensed by the power of the stars emerged from the void, carrying the power of killing everything, and strangled Master Chiyang from all directions!
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Chiyang Zhenren roared, his body glowed with purple light, and a huge purple shadow rose behind him to resist the invasion of the sword energy.
"Purple Sun Burning Heaven Technique!"
However, although his skills were overbearing, under the endless and continuous galactic sword energy, the purple sun began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What frightened him even more was that he found that the spiritual power in his body was flowing away at an abnormal speed!
This formation can not only attack, but also extract his power!
"No! This is not an ordinary formation!" Master Chiyang finally felt fear.
He wanted to rush out, but in the formation, he couldn't tell the direction at all. No matter which direction he rushed in, he would eventually return to the starting point.
"You want to leave now? It's too late."
Ye Feng's figure appeared quietly behind him.
In the palm of his hand, traces of gray-black light slowly gathered.
It is the "Immortal Corpse Qi" that he refined!
"What the hell is this?" Chiyang Zhenren felt the aura, and his soul trembled.
That is a power of death that is more evil and more original than demonic energy!
"A gift for you to go on your journey."
Ye Feng's face showed no expression at all, and he lightly pressed a palm on the back of Chi Yang's heart.
"No——!"
Zhenren Chiyang let out a desperate roar.
As soon as the gray-black corpse gas came into contact with his body, it was like tarsal maggots, frantically burrowing into his body, devouring his vitality and corroding his soul.
The body-protecting essence that he was so proud of was as fragile as paper in the face of this power.
He watched helplessly as his body, starting from his feet, turned into gray-black stones little by little, and then turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.
Together with his soul, he was completely annihilated by that force.
[Ding! Successfully killed the late Mahayana monk "Chiyang Zhenren" and obtained 400,000 Universe Points]
"The Art of Returning All Things to Origin" operates automatically, swallowing energy...
Ye Feng retracted his palm and let out a sigh of relief.
To leapfrog and kill a strong man in the late Mahayana period, it cost him a lot, but the gain was even greater.
"Done?" Xiao Wuhen walked over and looked at the empty formation, still a little unbelievable.
"It's done." Ye Feng put away the formation and looked a little pale. "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Others from the Ziyang Sect will arrive soon."
The two were about to leave, but Ye Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped.
His eyes looked at the surging miasma under Soul-Desolating Cliff.
Just now, his consciousness caught an extremely obscure peek.
There is someone down there! Moreover, I have been watching it for a long time!
"Who's down there? Get out!" Xiao Wuhen also noticed it, shouted sharply, and waved the mountain and river fan downwards in his hand.
A cyan wind blade tore through the miasma and chopped it down.
However, the wind blade disappeared quietly after being submerged in the miasma for dozens of feet.
Immediately afterwards, a clear, sweet, but somewhat lazy female voice came from the depths of the miasma.
"Tsk, tsk, two little brothers, why are you so angry? I don't mean any harm, I just happened to pass by and watched a good show."
Before the voice fell, a red figure slowly rose from the miasma that could corrode all things, and landed on the top of the cliff.
It was a woman wearing a fiery red dress.
She looks to be in her early twenties, with a beautiful face and a naturally charming personality. A pair of red and phoenix eyes, with a charming and captivating look. Her skin was as white as snow, and looked even more delicate against the red dress.
But the most eye-catching thing is her cultivation.
Unfathomable!
Neither Ye Feng nor Xiao Wuhen could see through her depth. But to be able to come and go freely in the miasma of Soul-Desolating Cliff without being hurt, his strength is definitely extraordinary.
Furthermore, she did not have the slightest aura of a righteous monk, but instead carried a vague aura of demonic aura.
"Who are you?" Xiao Wuhen stared at her warily, the mountain and river fan in his hand flickering.
"Nu family, red sleeves." The woman giggled, charmingly, "from... Hehuan Sect."
Hehuan Sect!
Xiao Wuhen's expression changed slightly.
That is as famous as the Heavenly Demon Sect, the number one demon sect in the Southern Region! The sect's martial arts are famous for their tonic and charming methods, and they always act in both good and evil ways, as they please.
"It turns out to be a demonic witch." Xiao Wuhen snorted coldly.
"Oh, my little brother said that, it hurts the slave family's heart." Hongxiu pretended to be aggrieved and caressed her chest, but with a pair of beautiful eyes, she looked at Ye Feng with great interest, "On the contrary, this little brother, at a young age, not only has the formation skills The method is so sophisticated that even the Supreme Elder of Ziyang Sect will kill him if he says so. The Nu family admires his courage."
Her eyes finally fell on Ye Feng's left hand, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.
"Especially the kind of power you used just now... I really like it."
Alarm bells rang in Ye Feng's heart.
This woman is very dangerous!