The moment the words fell, the first purple-gold thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, with the power to destroy everything, tore through the void and struck down with a crash!
The Purple Gold Tribulation Thunder has the power to swallow the sky.
However, facing this power that would make any Mahayana monk despair, Ye Feng did not dodge and even put away the Qingxuan Sword.
He clenched his fists, his muscles and bones roared together, making a sound like dragons roaring and tigers roaring.
On the surface of his body, a layer of dark golden brilliance circulated, and there were vague shadows of countless stars, appearing and dying under his skin.
"The gods and demons suppressed the prison and shattered the sky with their fists!"
He shouted lowly, instead of retreating, he advanced, facing the thunder that destroyed the heaven and earth, and punched out!
This punch is simple and unpretentious, but it contains a kind of pure and extreme power that returns to nature.
That is the power of the stars, the origin of gods and demons, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After the perfect fusion of the three, he has tempered his unique "prison-suppressing power"!
Boom——!
Fists and thunder collided violently in mid-air.
The moment the violent purple gold thunder came into contact with Ye Feng's fist, it seemed as if it was forcibly swallowed by an invisible black hole. Countless tiny arcs of electricity were jumping wildly on his arms, but they were unable to harm him at all. Instead, they were ground, absorbed, and transformed bit by bit by the dark golden brilliance on his body.
One punch can shake up the catastrophe!
"So happy!"
Ye Feng looked up to the sky and roared, feeling that every pore in his body was cheering for joy.
The destructive power in the Tribulation Thunder, instead of destroying him, became the best nourishment for tempering his "God-Demon Prison-Suppressing Body".
He completely let go of his hands and feet, like an ancient demon god, fighting with the sky and the Tao in the sea of thunder!
One punch, another punch!
The second path, the third path, the fourth path...
Nine levels of heavenly tribulation, one is more terrifying than the other, and each is more domineering than the last. But Ye Feng became more and more courageous as he fought.
His momentum has been rising steadily under the baptism of the catastrophe. His body became more and more indestructible through destruction and rebirth.
When the last Chaos Divine Thunder, which had almost turned into a liquid state, was completely shattered by his punch, it turned into a rain of light and merged into his body.
The sea of thunder above the secret room finally slowly dissipated.
A harmonious aura with the charm of heaven spread out from Ye Feng.
Overcome the first level of tribulation, success!
He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the turbid air was actually mixed with wisps of electric light. Feeling the surging power in his body, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction.
The harvest from this breakthrough was far greater than he expected. Not only has his cultivation reached a new level, but more importantly, the entry into the "God-Demon Prison Suppressing Body" has given him a terrifying physical body that can withstand magic weapons of the same level.
With a thought in his mind, all his breath was restrained. The whole person has returned to his previous ordinary, harmless appearance. Only the occasional flash of dark golden light in the depths of his eyes proved his transformation at this moment.
The door to the secret room slowly opened.
Hongxiu was standing pretty outside the door, her beautiful face filled with shock and awe that was hard to conceal. Although there were restrictions and barriers, she could clearly feel the heavenly calamity aura just now, even if only a trace of it leaked out, was enough to make her soul tremble.
She looked at Ye Feng walking out slowly, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say. The man in front of her looked the same, but he gave her the feeling that he was completely different from the other person.
He became more lofty and unfathomable.
"Congratulations, young master, for your great achievements, and you can expect a journey to immortality." After a long time, she found her voice and bowed gracefully. There was no trace of temptation in her tone, only pure admiration.
"Is it almost time?" Ye Feng asked calmly.
"Yes, the moon is in the sky and the tide will recede."
"Then let's go."
......
The sea outside Guixu Island.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing.
On the sea, there are dozens of huge ships with flags fluttering. They are the fleet of Fuhai Palace. There were monks standing on the building boat, and the leader was Zhou Xiaotian, the master of Fuhai Palace.
The monks on the Three Immortals Island not far away, with fluttering white clothes, look like immortals. The crowned lady stood at the front with an indifferent expression.
Farther away, on the rocks and in mid-air, there are shadowy figures, and there are many loose cultivators with strong auras hidden.
Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the sea area ahead where abnormalities were beginning to appear.
They formed a huge encirclement, completely blocking the only channel into Guixu Island. Any "outsider" who tries to get close will be attacked mercilessly by their joint forces.
At this moment, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared behind the encirclement.
It was Ye Feng and Hongxiu.
"It seems that they are determined to eat alone." Hongxiu looked at the battle ahead, frowning.
Ye Feng's eyes swept across the audience, and finally landed on the gloomy-looking Zhou Xiaotian on the flagship of Fuhai Palace.
"Is he Zhou Xiaotian?"
"Exactly."
"Let's go and say hello to him."
Ye Feng said, stepping forward and walking forward.
His appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Who is that? Stop!"
"Those who break into the blockade will be killed without mercy!"
Several shouts filled with murderous intent sounded at the same time.
On the boat in Fuhai Palace, more than a dozen monks immediately sacrificed their magic weapons, turned into streams of light, and shot towards Ye Feng and the two of them.
Hongxiu’s expression changed instantly, and she was about to take action.
Ye Feng just raised his eyelids slightly.
He did not make any move, but looked past the rushing monks and calmly landed on Zhou Xiaotian's face on the flagship.
That look was very plain.
But in Zhou Xiaotian's perception, it seemed as if the entire world had lost all sound and color in an instant.
He felt that he was no longer the powerful Master of Fuhai Palace in the East China Sea, but an ant locked by the Eye of Heaven.
An irresistible fear originating from the deepest part of the soul suddenly erupted!
That was...that was the aura of heavenly calamity two days ago!
Exactly the same!
"Stop! Stop it all!"
Zhou Xiaotian let out a scream.
The dozen monks from Fuhai Palace who had already rushed halfway were stunned by the sudden order from the palace master. But orders are orders, and they subconsciously stopped.
The whole place was completely silent.
Everyone looked at Zhou Xiaotian like a madman.
As for Zhou Xiaotian, he didn't care about other people's eyes at all. His whole body was shaking, and cold sweat instantly soaked the robe behind him. He stared hard at the seemingly ordinary young man who was walking towards him step by step, with a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.
"No...I wonder which senior is coming here? Zhou...Zhou is too blind to recognize Taishan. I have offended many people. I hope that senior will forgive me!"
He actually... bowed to the young man!
This scene caused all the monks in the room to have their brains shut down.
Fuhai Palace Master Zhou Xiaotian, a great monk in the late Mahayana period and one of the overlords of the East China Sea, actually... calls a man who looks younger than his grandson "senior"? Are you still so scared?
The female crown on Sanxian Island’s pupils shrank suddenly. She also felt the aura that made her heart palpitate.
"It's him...the one who overcame the tribulation in the city!" She murmured.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng again. The look in his eyes had changed from the initial contempt and disdain to deep fear and horror.
Ye Feng ignored everyone's shock. He led Hongxiu through the fleet of Fuhai Palace and came to the front.
He looked at Zhou Xiaotian and said calmly: "I came here just to enter the Nether Demon Palace. Do you have any objections?"
"No! No objections! Senior, please! Please!" Zhou Xiaotian shook his head like a rattle, and he dared not say any nonsense.
At this moment, the sea ahead changed drastically.