Outside, Taixuan Xianmen Square.



In front of the water mirror, there was deathly silence.



When they saw Ye Feng walking into the Beast King Valley openly and even taking out all the demon cores, attracting the attention of all the demon beasts like a bright light in the dark night, everyone thought he was crazy.



"He...what does he want to do? Take on the entire Beast King Valley by himself?"



"Madman! Absolutely madman! There are hundreds of lower-immortal-level monsters, and there is a The sleeping beast king in the late stage of immortality! ”



“Even a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Heavenly Immortality will be eaten alive if he falls into such a tide of beasts! He is in the early stage of becoming an immortal…”



"It's over, I'm done with it now. It's such a pity that such a genius should perish here!"



Many monks couldn't bear to watch anymore, as if they had foreseen the bloody scene of Ye Feng being torn into pieces.



Elder Xuanchen and others were also worried. Elder Chiyang was even more anxious and stamped his feet: "Nonsense! It's just nonsense! No matter how confident you are in yourself, you can't be so confident! Old Xuan, can you move him out by force?"

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Elder Xuanchen shook his head solemnly: "Once the illusion of beasts is opened, the inside and outside are isolated. Unless the trial is over or he dies inside, no one can intervene. Now, he can only look at his own destiny."



Having said that, his eyes were fixed on the water mirror, and an expectation rose in his heart that even he himself found ridiculous.



Will he really die this time?



Illusion, Valley of the Beast King.



"Roar!"



A thunderous roar swept across the valley.



The dozens of monster beasts closest to Ye Feng launched a charge towards the tiny human figure in the center of the valley from all directions at the same time!



The earth is shaking and the air is screaming.



The demonic light of various colors intertwined into an airtight web of death, completely shrouding Ye Feng.



Faced with this devastating scene, Ye Feng didn't even raise his eyelids.



He just stood there, letting the violent storm of attacks fall on him.



"Boom! Boo! Bang!"



A series of dense explosions could be heard endlessly. The position where Ye Feng was standing was instantly overwhelmed by countless attacks. Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and gravel flew everywhere, forming the center of a huge energy storm.



Everyone in front of the water mirror had their hearts in their throats.



Dong Guoshan’s face turned pale and his fists were clenched.



Several of Zhao Tianyu’s followers had grins of pleasure on their faces.



"Die! You deserve it! This is the fate of arrogance!"



"You are seeking death, even the King of Heaven can't save him!"



The smoke slowly dispersed.



A figure still stood upright, unscathed.



The horrific attack that was enough to level a hill just now seemed like just a breeze blowing across my face.



"This...how is this possible!"



"My eyes! I must be dazzled!"



"He resisted...he resisted all the attacks with his body? He didn't even activate the body-protecting immortal essence?"



In the square, exclamations broke out one after another, and everyone felt that their worldview was being pressed to the ground and crushed repeatedly.



Several immortal masters and elders suddenly stood up, their eyes bursting with unprecedented light.



"The Divine and Demonic Prison Suppressing Body! It is definitely the ultimate achievement of the Divine and Demonic Prison Suppressing Body!" Elder Chiyang's voice was trembling, and his fat face was full of fanaticism, "Invulnerable to all laws, the body is immortal! According to legend, only by cultivating this skill to the level of perfection can you treat fairy magic and demonic magic as if they were nothing. "Object!"



Elder Duanshui's eyes were sharp and he said solemnly: "Not only the physical body, you see, the poisonous mist and the impact of the divine soul have no effect on him at all. The strength of this son's divine soul is probably more terrifying than his physical body!"



At this moment, they truly understood where Ye Feng's confidence came from.



This is not arrogance, this is absolute confidence!



In the Valley of the Beast King.



Although the IQs of the monsters are not high, they can still feel something is wrong. Their strongest attack is actually ineffective against this human being?



After a brief stagnation, there was even more violent anger.



"Roar!"



The beast tide surged again.



"Coming." Ye Feng finally moved.



He twisted his neck, and then raised his fingers at an armored earth dragon charging at the front.



"Come on, let me see how hard you are."



The armored earth dragon roared angrily, and its huge body turned into a hammer and hit him hard.



Ye Feng did not dodge or evade, but also punched forward.



"Bang!"



The fist and the earth dragon's head collided firmly.



A dull sound.



The next moment, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the iron-armored earth dragon, known for its defensive power and whose scales were comparable to low-grade immortal weapons, was shattered inch by inch starting from the head!



The unparalleled punch power penetrated its entire body like a beast.



"Bang!"



The huge body of the armored earth dragon exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air!



One punch, instant kill!



This bloody and violent scene caused the crazy beast tide to freeze for a moment.



It also made the world in front of the water mirror completely silent.



"Gudu."



I don't know who it was, and swallowed hard. The voice seemed particularly clear in the dead square.



And all this is just the beginning.



Ye Feng’s figure moved.



Like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.



"Whoosh!"



Take a step forward and appear beside a Wind Shadow Leopard. The demonic beast known for its speed was grabbed by the neck before he could even react.



"Too slow."



Ye Feng squeezed it casually.



"Crack!"



Wind Shadow Leopard's neck was pinched hard, and his whole body fell down softly.



Several blue-eyed demon spiders sprayed extremely corrosive venom from above their heads. Ye Feng didn't even look at them, and he slapped them out with his backhand.



"Bang!"



The air was sucked out with an ear-piercing explosion, and the demon spiders and the rocks beneath them were directly turned into pulp by this slap.



He sometimes clenched his fist and punched out, and several demonic beasts exploded into blood mist.



Sometimes he would raise his legs and sweep his feet, and pieces of monster beasts would be broken and fly backwards.



Sometimes, with a single stroke of his fingers like a sword, the invisible force cuts the monsters in front of him into two pieces.



This is not a battle, this is a massacre.



A one-sided massacre without any suspense.



Ye Feng's figure shuttled among the beasts, strolling leisurely, and every move was simple, efficient, and deadly.



His expression was one of boredom from beginning to end, as if what he was doing was not doing anything earth-shattering, but cleaning up the weeds in his backyard.



Everyone in the square was numb.



Shocked? Shocked?



No, these words are no longer enough to describe their mood at the moment.



They just stared blankly at the killing figure in the water mirror, their minds went blank and they lost the ability to think.



Those who had ridiculed Ye Feng before felt their cheeks sore and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.



Zhao Tianyu’s followers had earth-colored faces and their whole bodies were shaking like chaff. They finally realized what kind of terrifying existence they had provoked before.