"This formation is more troublesome than the last one." Ye Feng's expression became much more solemn. "It is connected to the ground of the entire city. Once it is forcibly destroyed, the entire Qingfeng City will instantly collapse and turn into powder."
At this moment, a charming laughter sounded in the empty underground space.
"Giggle... I didn't expect that in addition to the little mouse, there were also several distinguished guests. This slave family is really overjoyed."
Following the sound, a woman in palace clothes wearing tulle, enchanting and beautiful, slowly walked out from behind the formation.
Her eyes are full of hope, and her every frown and smile are full of charming magic.
"Venerable Qianhuan!" An elder of the Xiao family exclaimed, his eyes full of fear.
This person is one of the sages of the Holy Land. He is best at illusions and soul attacks, killing people invisible and impossible to guard against.
"What should we do now?" Xiao Wuhen sent a message to Ye Feng.
"What else can be done?" Ye Feng's answer was simple and rude.
"You hold her, and I will demolish the house!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng's figure turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight to the core of the formation!
"Seeking death!" Venerable Qianhuan's face turned cold and he waved his jade hand.
The entire underground space changes instantly.
In front of Ye Feng, there was no longer a formation, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Countless evil ghosts crawled out of the sea of blood and rushed towards him.
Illusion!
"You are a small skill, but you dare to do the same thing?"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, and in the depths of the sea of consciousness, the soul-suppressing tree fused with the dragon soul trembled slightly.
A vast aura that suppressed eternity suddenly dispersed.
The mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of him instantly shattered like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.
Sir Qian Huan snorted, his face turned pale, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.
Her illusion was broken by the other party at a glance?
"His soul...is weird!"
She didn't dare to be careless and was about to use stronger means.
But Ye Feng no longer gave her a chance.
"Tongtian Sword Code - Destroy Illusion!"
A sword light containing the law of breaking all illusions directly slashed towards the body of Lord Qianhuan!
Senior Qianhuan was shocked. All her illusions were useless in front of this sword light!
She held out a simple mirror and held it in front of her.
"Crack!"
The treasure mirror shattered in response.
As if struck by lightning, Venerable Qian Huan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
And Ye Feng has already arrived in front of the core of the formation.
He did not choose to destroy it, but stretched out his hand and pressed it on the huge crystal bead.
"Zhou Tian Xing Jue" works in reverse!
"What are you going to do?" Master Qianhuan screamed in horror.
"A big gift for you."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
"Boom!"
The entire formation began to reverse!
The luck and vitality that had been extracted for countless years and belonged to millions of living beings poured out at this moment like a flood opening!
"No!" Lord Qian Huan shouted.
Ye Feng swung his sword, and Lord Qianhuan turned into a blood mist.
At this moment, the entire underground space began to collapse.
"Let's go!"
Ye Feng grabbed Xiao Wuhen, who was still in a daze, and activated the power of space, taking everyone with him and disappearing in an instant.
The next moment, they appeared above Qingfeng City.
I saw where they were just now, the ground suddenly collapsed into a huge deep pit.
But strangely, the entire city was not affected at all.
On the contrary, all the mortals in the city felt as if they were refreshed after a long drought and were filled with strength. Some people with old illnesses even feel that their pain has been reduced a lot.
They didn’t know what happened, they just knelt down one after another, thanking God for the gift.
The elders of the Xiao family looked at this scene, and then at the young man beside them, with only deep shock and admiration in their eyes.
"The second gift, please sign for it." Ye Feng clapped his hands and looked in the direction of the Holy Land, "I don't know if they have any objections. If they have any, please give it to me... and hold it in."
At this time, in the distant holy land, in the supreme temple, a breath that had been sleeping for eternity and was terrifying enough to make the world tremble slowly woke up.
A cold, ancient, emotionless voice resounded in the hearts of all the high-level officials in the Holy Land.
"An ant has ruined my life time and time again."
"That's all."
"I, go and meet him personally."
...
Over Qingfeng City, the space rippled like water waves.
Several Xiao parents looked at the huge sinkhole below with lingering fear, and then looked at the safe and sound city, the expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful.
They have lived for thousands of years and have seen a lot, but they have never seen such incredible methods. It can not only destroy the formation hub of the Holy Land with the force of thunder, but also control the power accurately without harming the millions of mortals in the city.
This control over power is simply appalling.
"Young Ye Ye, I'm... convinced." An elder of the Xiao family, with white hair and beard, who was the most senior person, actually bowed his hand to Ye Feng from the bottom of his heart, with only pure admiration in his tone.
The other elders also nodded.
They originally thought that their ancestors sent them mainly to protect Xiao Wuhen and to "help" Ye Feng.
Now it seems that it is hard to say who will assist whom.
"You're welcome, practice makes perfect when it comes to demolition." Ye Feng responded casually, but looked at the distant sky, frowning slightly.
For some reason, an inexplicable palpitation rose from the bottom of my heart without any warning. It seemed as if there was some extremely terrifying existence, projecting its gaze over from far away in time and space.
"Brother Ye, what's wrong?" Xiao Wuhen was keenly aware of the change in his expression.
Ye Feng did not answer, but looked up at the cloudless sky and said to himself: "You can't afford it, are you going to flip the table?"
Xiao Wuhen and several elders followed his gaze, but found nothing. The sky is still blue and the sun is still bright.
But at the next moment, everyone's expressions changed.
A terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the nine heavens!
This pressure surpassed any power they knew.
Under this pressure, the elders of the Xiao family, who were as strong as those in the Tribulation Stage, actually felt as if their soul was frozen, and even moving a finger became a luxury. The spiritual power in their bodies was trembling and unable to function at all.
"Yes...it's the Holy Lord!" Xiao Wuhen squeezed out a few words through his teeth with difficulty, and all the blood drained from his face.
Except for the legendary Holy Lord who sits in the Holy Land and is unparalleled throughout the ages, he cannot think of anyone else who can possess such unpredictable power! This is no longer the power of monks, this is the power of "gods"!
"Following you, even the Holy Lord has come to an end. This row..." Xiao Wuhen pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying. Now he finally understood what Ye Feng meant by "turning the table over" just now.
The supreme being in the Holy Land was completely angered and no longer planned to play by the rules. He wanted to personally go out and kill them "ants"!