Junior Disciple C

Chapter 138

Feng Ye was stunned.

He didn't quite react, or rather, couldn't believe it.

This ambitious and cunning black snake, just so easily...disappeared?

Feng Ye had a sense of unreality, but the facts were already in front of him.

Although monsters are not as fragile as humans, they are not immortal either.There has never been anything truly immortal in the world. Mountains and seas will be overthrown, and so are gods and demons.

After the Black Snake was seized by Ling Yun of the power within the Emberless Vision, and the remaining power in the world was completely destroyed, the only ending would be to be wiped out.

Feng Ye was not in a daze for too long, because after crushing the black snake, Ling Yun raised his eyes and looked at the two people directly opposite.

The murderous intent in his eyes was like the waves around the island being stimulated by the two powerful forces of spiritual power and resentment, which piled up layer by layer and became more and more turbulent.

Feng Ye wanted to raise his sword to face the strongest demon in the world that was about to be born.

It is about to be born, not already born.

Because Ling Yun has not really obtained the full power of the Eternal Vision, he is a monk, he practices the way of the sword, and what he uses is spiritual power, which has been flowing in his blood vessels and meridians for hundreds of years.

But now, the branches of the Jianmu planted by him in the heart gradually curled up into a ball, and the tender Jianmu seedlings that were supposed to grow upwards have faintly grown into the shape of a heart.

This heart of building wood beats rhythmically, and every time it beats, the resentment in the Eternal Vision will be input into the blood vessels connected with flesh and blood.

The power of resentment replaced the previous spiritual power, infecting, or strengthening every corner of his body.

When he truly becomes a demon, flesh and blood will no longer be able to bind him, and he will be like a black snake, turning into a monster that is like a mist like a shadow, with indestructible resentment and indestructible body.

Moreover, breaking the barrier between the two worlds set up by the Dao of Heaven and connecting to the heart made of Jianmu on the Emberless Vision will provide him with an inexhaustible power of resentment.

At that time, maybe no one will be able to defeat him again.

Feng Ye didn't know how long it would take for Ling Yun to become a demon, but the longer it was delayed, the stronger Ling Yun's power became.

He actually realized this a long time ago, but he never did it because...

Just as the sword in Feng Ye's hand was raised an inch, he covered his chest with the other hand, and coughed softly.

He had been wrestling with Ling Yun for a long time just now, and while his injuries had worsened, his spiritual energy had also been exhausted.Now, even a simple action like raising a sword is somewhat difficult.

He took advantage of talking to Ling Yun to relax for a while, but the previous injuries hadn't healed at all, old injuries added new ones, and under the constant accumulation, his body couldn't hold on anymore.

But even so, he had to fight at this time.

Feng Ye still raised the sword, it was difficult and slow, but he finally raised it.

Just as he lifted it up, he was pressed down by the hand that was placed in front of him.

Feng Ye's cough just now was very low. He tried his best to hide his weakness, but others might not hear it, and Hao Chen standing next to him couldn't have missed it.

After pressing down Feng Ye's sword-raising hand, he took a step forward.

It was just a simple step, but everyone's eyes were on him.

Just like when people look up at the sky, they will definitely notice the sun at first sight, because the light is too hot, too bright, and it is so huge that people cannot ignore it.

Just like Hao Chen at this moment.

His spiritual power is as strong as mountains and seas, even those who are timid have been hundreds of miles away from the battle circle, but they still can't escape the coercion of Hao Chen's spiritual power.

When he put away his usual laziness and indecency, he finally reminded people of his incomparably noble status.

He is the god of the heavens, the master of the northern underworld, and the Kunpeng who traverses the world.

"If it's all like this, don't do anything, just rest at the side." Hao Chen ignored Feng Ye's surprised expression and said without turning his head.

His tone was a little tough, as if he was pressing down on Feng Ye's Jianfeng's hand, showing an undeniable force.

Feng Ye looked at Hao Chen's majestic side face at the moment, and it was a little strange.

Hao Chen took another step forward, everyone's eyes followed him, Ling Yun also stared at him, although he wanted to deal with Feng Ye first.But now Feng Ye was at the end of his strength, and Hao Chen's huge spiritual power was oppressing everyone, and also oppressing him. He felt a threat from Hao Chen.

Although the resentment pouring into his body is equally huge, but with such powerful power suddenly, no matter how talented Ling Yun is, it still needs a process of adaptation. He is not confident that the current self will definitely win.

So he looked at Hao Chen with apprehension. He explained to Feng Ye not only because he wanted to find someone to show his wonderful plan, but he was also delaying time.

But now, it can't be delayed any longer.

Hao Chen walked towards him step by step, carrying the pressure of spiritual power as heavy as mountains and seas.

The coercion of the spiritual power decreased outwards with Hao Chen as the center. Although the people in the distance trembled under the slightly chilly spiritual power, they still stood still, but if they were placed in Ling Yun's position, I guess I can't even stand up.

It has nothing to do with the courage of the heart, but only the coercion of the spiritual power that is so strong that it seems to be real, and the person who is suppressed has no strength to stand.

In other words, weak creatures do not have the qualifications to stand before the gods.

Frost spread under Hao Chen's feet, the waves beat against the rocks, and the waves turned into sharp ice edges when they splashed into the air.The ice edge was suspended in place, with its sharp ends pointing in the direction of Ling Yun uniformly.

Ling Yun's line of sight deviated, and then turned back immediately.There were more and more ice edges on the sea surface, and Hao Chen was getting closer and closer to him.

The god who guards Beiming looks majestic, but amidst the majesty, there is also a kind of contempt for looking at dirty monsters.

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and let out a "tss". Although he was irritated by Hao Chen's expression, he did not lose his mind.

The coercion of that spiritual force was already so great that it could bend the back of an ordinary person, but Ling Yun still stood there.

Thousands of ice edges moved with Hao Chen, they gathered behind Hao Chen and around Ling Yun, like soldiers charging with the general, every step Hao Chen took, the ice edges also penetrated an inch.

They are thousands of troops, only obeying the orders of one person.

The killing intent gathered on the ice edge remained silent, waiting for Hao Chen's order.

Ling Yun stared at Hao Chen closely, his nerves were highly tense, finally, when Hao Chen walked ten steps away from him, he saw Hao Chen's folding fan gently swinging, and at the same time, he felt countless The strong wind that rushed towards him.

Bing Leng was like an arrow on the string, under Hao Chen's order, all arrows were fired.

The speed of Bing Leng's rapid shooting was extremely fast, so fast that in the blink of an eye, Bing Leng had already stabbed all the places where Ling Yun was.

But someone is faster than Bing Leng!

Before Bing Leng actually stabbed him, Ling Yun had already left the spot, and he used his spiritual power to fly into the air.

The sea area is Hao Chen's home field, and he suffered a lot from fighting near the sea surface, so he flew straight to the sky without looking back.

Hao Chen raised his head and watched Ling Yun go away, he waved his fan upwards, Bing Leng changed direction, and chased after Ling Yun.

He noticed Ling Yun's intention, but...

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Hao Chen's lips, between the sea and the sky is his home field!

He soared up with Bing Leng, he flew faster than Ling Yun!

When the two met Yunjian, the clouds and mist covered their figures, but everyone could feel the intensity of the battle.

There was a loud noise among the clouds, like thunder.That is the collision of spiritual power and resentment power!

The thunder is endless, and the wind is surging!

They used Tianhai as their battlefield, and the two equally powerful forces collided continuously, forming invisible shocks that scattered in all directions.

Everyone couldn't help raising their hands to block their eyes, wanting to block the aftermath of the spiritual power sweeping the world.

The aftermath brought the wind, blowing Feng Ye's sleeve robe, making a hunting sound.

He looked up at the sky, at the man fighting among the clouds.

Although Hao Chen's serious appearance was a little strange, he accepted it very quickly, whether serious or not, the fish is still the same fish.

He also didn't reject Hao Chen's kindness, his current physical condition was really not suitable for another fight.

The power given to Ling Yun by the Eternal Vision is very strong, allowing him to fight with all his strength against an ancient god like Hao Chen who represents the highest combat power in the heavens as a mortal.

But Hao Chen still had the upper hand for the time being. Every time the spiritual power and the power of resentment collided in the sky, the power of resentment was always crushed.

It's only temporarily, as Ling Yun absorbs more and more resentment, he will get closer to the demon.

If Hao Chen can't defeat him in a short time, he will definitely lose in the end.

Feng Ye glanced at the sky again, and then he didn't care about the loud noise coming from the sky.

He turned around suddenly and walked in the direction of the crowd.

Although everyone's eyes were attracted by the fierce battle in the air, they did not completely forget Feng Ye.

Hao Chen is a god, so Feng Ye...maybe so too.

They took a moment of peripheral vision and gave it to Feng Ye who stayed where he was and did not participate in the battle.

When they realized that Feng Ye was walking towards them, everyone's nerves immediately tensed up.

Regardless of whether Feng Ye is a god or a man, the strength he displayed is unmatched by everyone. They have an instinctive fear of the strong.

However, Feng Ye didn't come up to them. He walked to a place far away from the crowd and stopped.

While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they realized that there were people there too.

Only three, because they walked slowly and did not keep up with the large army, they were so far away from the crowd.

Take a closer look, isn't that Master Ji?

What does this man with superb swordsmanship have to do with Ling Xiao Sword Sect?

Everyone's minds became lively again.

However, when they are in touch with them, the person concerned doesn't care about it at all.

Looking at Feng Ye's approach, Ji Chengyue felt a little nervous. What happened a hundred years ago was just his guess.He didn't confirm whether the real reason for Yinglong to kill Jianmu was as he had speculated, and there was nothing he could do about it.

If he guessed wrong, Ying Long is actually that cold, then...

Ji Chengyue stretched out his two arms. Although he himself was seriously injured, he still blocked Fang Yang and Cao Zirui behind him like an old hen guarding the chicks.

However, Fang Yang poked his head out from behind Ji Chengyue mercilessly, and asked Feng Ye: "Brother, are you alright?"

Feng Ye was injured again on his arm, and he was a little worried.

Ji Chengyue stretched out his hand to push Fang Yang back, but Cao Zirui poked his head out from the other side: "Senior Brother Feng, I have a healing elixir here..."

As he said that, he still wanted to get rid of Ji Chengyue's arm blocking the way, and handed it forward.

Ji Chengyue: "..."

Just as he was gratified in his heart that his apprentice was sensible, the reality gave him a slap in the face.

Even if these two idiots don't know Feng Ye's true identity, they should have seen the strength Feng Ye showed when he fought Ling Yun just now, right?

Facing such a person whose strength is unpredictable and his identity is a mystery, he didn't even become wary at all, and asked about the injury so enthusiastically, and handed him the wound medicine.

Ji Chengyue vomited blood in his heart, feeling that he was useless to teach disciples.

Feng Ye smiled, instead of accepting Cao Zirui's wound medicine, he reached out to Fang Yang and asked for something.

"Call God Order?" Fang Yang was a little surprised, but he immediately looked for it in the storage bag.

This God Invocation Token can only be used once, and after it is used up, it will become an ordinary bronze medal, but out of a good habit of frugality, he has not lost it.

He dug out the summoning order from the storage bag, and handed it to Feng Ye.

He didn't ask the reason, anyway, if Feng Ye wanted it, there must be something for him.

After Feng Ye took it, he sat cross-legged on the spot, and pointed to what was written on the token.

Ji Chengyue had completely given up trying to stop him, Fang Yang and Cao Zirui left him as the master and master, and surrounded Feng Ye.

They watched Feng Ye write and draw on the summoning order, slightly changed the original order, and changed the last name of the token to...

"Phoenix...?" Fang Yang read out the name.