The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 878

Following Fenghuang's opening, the other strong men in the hall immediately reacted, and their eyes couldn't help showing admiration.

"It's him, the leader of the Pirates, Ye Fei!"

"Master Dark Island Killing Star, once beheaded thousands of people in one night, unified the outer ring Dark Island, killed the Fire Emperor, shocked the Lord of Darkness, that incomparable Chinese powerhouse, has he returned?"

"I'll wait, my lord..."

In the hall, those alien powerhouses in the inner ring, after recovering from their senses, hurriedly walked up the mountain, the respectful expression on their faces was evident, and they all bowed down and bowed in unison.

The other two island owners who were tall and tall in front of them were brothers. At this moment, their minds were shaken. They vaguely remembered the vibration of the inner ring barrier more than half a year ago.

This Master Killer has not left yet.

"Duosha, Duohe, meet Lord Shaxing!" Without any hesitation, the two hurried forward and bowed respectfully to Ye Fei.

Among the crowd in front, Ma Lun, the commander of Lingyu Island, turned red instantly after confirming Ye Fei's identity.

In the hearts of the people of Dark Island, the word "Killing Star" is very important. In a certain sense, it has even surpassed the Dark Lord.

Especially now that the situation on the dark island is critical, the Lord of Darkness has never shown up, and Ye Fei's sudden appearance immediately gave everyone in the arena renewed hope. One can imagine the position of the person in front of them in their hearts at this moment.

"Sister, is he really that person!" The Ice and Snow Tribe of Anya Island asked softly subconsciously, with the expression of surprise still on their faces at the moment.

"Yes, apart from Mr. Dark Island, he is the only one in this world who can make all the island owners of the inner circle come forward to worship at the same time." Heyman responded softly with his eyes trembling.

Thinking of the previous scene in the secret room of the cave, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled at this moment, then she also took a step forward and bowed to Ye Fei to salute.

In the hall, the scene has become a bit weird. The strangers from the dark island all saluted Ye Feifei, and the black-clothed Holy Lord of the Holy See in front of him, as well as the strong blood clan, were immediately isolated by everyone.

"Except for that Emperor Lin, there is no strong person in Dark Island. The patriarch said that Emperor Lin is dead." The Duke of the blood clan took a step forward at this moment, and his aura rose to the sky.

This person has never been to the treasure house of Tiangong, so he obviously doesn't know Ye Fei.

However, the expression on the face of the black-clothed Holy Master of the Holy See inevitably changed slightly at this moment, but he calmed down quickly afterward.

"Your Excellency, that Huaxia man, you have the confidence to fight." The Holy Lord in black turned his head, looked at the person beside him, and said in a low voice at this time.

After he finished speaking, he took two steps back, obviously guessing Ye Fei's identity.

To say that the major forces in the western martial arts world have the most contact with Ye Fei, it is undoubtedly the Holy See. How could this black-clothed lord have never heard of this name.

"Kill it, you don't need to use all your strength."

"You look after it." The Blood Duke chuckled, and subconsciously glanced at the black-clothed Holy Master, with a look of contempt flashing across his face.

The strength of the Western blood race is somewhat stronger than that of the Holy See. For the holy master in black, this strong blood race has never been paid much attention to. Now there is an opportunity to perform, and naturally he will not miss it.

"Well, Your Excellency is mighty." The Holy Lord in black pretended to be respectful at the moment, and at the same time raised his hand politely, and took two steps back again.

The strong man of the blood clan laughed, the blood mist around his body exploded, and a dark red tentacle shot out from his palm under his raised hand, with a penetrating evil spirit and the sound of piercing through the air.

The speed of the attack was so fast that it approached Ye Fei almost instantly.

Ye Fei's figure didn't move a single bit, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the cold mist lingered in his palm, finally condensing into a mist sword.

"Has Dracula ever warned you that there are some people you can't afford to mess with?" Ye Fei showed indifference, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

He didn't need to draw a sword for the blood clan junior in front of him. The ice mist condensed blade in his palm was far from being able to be resisted by a blood clan person in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The Wujian fell, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and the power can be described as shocking.

"Whistling..."

Under the whistling sound, the bloody tentacles of the blood clan were easily cut off by the mist, as if being cut into tofu, and then stretched and frozen, spreading towards the blood clan people in front.

"What kind of power is this!" The Blood Duke was startled, subconsciously took a step back, and at the same time broke the connection between his palm and the blood tentacles.

And when the two were fighting, not far behind, the black-clothed holy master of the Holy See had already stepped aside, white light burst out between his brows, and the space behind him was distorted for a while.

That was the power of teleportation against the sky, and this person actually wanted to escape from here.

"The teleportation array against the sky, black clothes, you actually want to escape!"

"With the strength of the two of you and me, isn't this the opponent of the Huaxia junior?" The Duke of the Blood Race also came back to his senses at this moment. He had already sensed the horror of the people in front of him after just a simple fight.

If the black-clothed Holy Master escaped and left him here alone, he might not be a match for the person in front of him.

"Your Excellency the Duke, he is not a junior. Even if His Excellency the Pope is here, he will make the same choice as I do." The Holy Lord in black said calmly.

The reverse teleportation in the rear has already been formed, and this person is clearly prepared.

"What did you say..." The complexion of the strong blood man changed drastically, and a sense of fear that he had never felt before swept over his mind in an instant.

In his impression, the person who can make the Pope flee without a fight is at least as strong as the patriarch. Such a person is definitely not something he can defeat.

At this time, the cold fog offensive ahead was approaching.

The surrounding air became a little frozen accordingly, and Ye Fei's ice power had already condensed out of the realm of the boundary veins, and it was by no means something a blood descendant could resist.

"Feng." There was only a low shout, which was the last voice the blood duke could hear.

In the hall, under the shocked eyes of everyone, another ice sculpture appeared again, and the remaining chill in the surrounding air made everyone in the venue shiver uncontrollably.

"Patriarch Ye, I will personally report the matters here to the Pope."

"Goodbye." In the corner of the front hall, the black-clothed Holy Master smiled, and the space-defying teleportation array had already formed, no matter how strong the people in front were, it was impossible to interrupt it.

The news of Ye Fei's appearance on the dark island, as long as he is brought back to the Holy See, it will be a great achievement.

"Did you leave?" Ye Fei's voice was cold, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

In front of the distorted space in front of him, the figure of the black-clothed holy master trembled. The pressure from the people in front of him was too great. At this moment, he no longer hesitated, and his figure directly merged into the teleportation array.

At this time in the hall, there was a golden light in Ye Fei's eyes, and he looked down at his collar.

"Xuan'er, swallow that formation." Ye Fei's voice was flat, but there was an indescribable indifference.

As soon as the words fell, a low growl echoed faintly in the hall.

From inside his collar, a dazzling golden light burst out, followed by a mouth full of blood, appearing above the back-air teleportation, and the terrifying force of suction spread out immediately.

Within the distorted space, the figure of the black-clothed Holy Lord, who had clearly entered the formation, was forcefully sucked out.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Once the reverse teleportation is activated, no force can interfere with it. My body..." The black-clothed Holy Lord showed horror in his eyes, and he was struggling continuously at this moment, but it was of no avail.

The big mouth above slowly pressed down, and under the shocking eyes of everyone around him, he swallowed the black-clothed holy master, together with the distorted space, into his stomach in one gulp.

The complex atmosphere in the hall dissipated, and the mysterious snake turned into golden light again, and merged into Ye Fei's collar.

"It's not delicious, it's not delicious." Xuan'er's voice sounded in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, and the spiritual pressure all over his body quickly dissipated and restrained.

Backward teleportation, with Ye Fei's strength, without prior preparation, can indeed interrupt it, even if he stepped into the realm of the gods, it is also impossible to do it.

But the ancient Xuan Snake is different. A strong man in the Tribulation Realm can transcend the limitations of space. After passing through the Beast Tribulation, it can be said that there is nothing that cannot be swallowed. Moreover, in terms of combat power, Xuan'er is probably above Ye Fei.

At this time, the hall suddenly became extremely quiet, and the faces of the surrounding strangers were full of reverence.

Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the people in the hall, his gaze finally stayed beside him, the Anyadao Bingxue named Haiman himself.

"I asked you before, would you like to become the owner of Anya Island? Now tell me your answer." Ye Fei looked at the person in front of him with calm eyes and asked in a low voice.

Heyman's figure trembled, and gratitude could not help but appear in his eyes.

"I, I am willing." Hyman's voice was a little trembling, which showed the excitement in his heart at the moment.

Ye Fei nodded slightly when he heard the words, and saw the faint light flickering in his palm, and the power of the dark island contained in the surrounding air crazily merged into his palm, and quickly gathered into a point.

Twelve dark islands in the North Sea, appointed as the owner of the island, gathering the power of the dark islands to add to the body, this is what Emperor Lin has always done before, and this technique is actually not difficult for Ye Fei.

This inheritance, he wants to continue.

Every island owner, once the power of the dark island is added, his own strength will skyrocket, and as long as he is on the twelve dark islands, this additional power will never dissipate.

"Concentrate your strength on the energy core in your body, and stabilize your mind." Ye Fei said in a low voice, and then pointed out.

The pure power of the dark island formed a vortex visible to his eyes, which melted into the eyebrows of the person in front of him, and then instantly wrapped his whole body.

In the hall, under the eyes of everyone, the aura on Haiman of Anya Island rose at a speed visible to the line of sight, and soon reached the ancestral level. As far as the Lord is concerned, there is more than nothing.

(End of this chapter)