Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 213
As Ye Feng's voice fell, the world seemed to be strangely quiet.

From where Ye Feng was standing, a circle of transparent energy could be seen spreading out.

That energy passed through Wang Lei's body, and he felt like a breeze, without any other abnormalities.

"Playing tricks!" Wang Lei said, and then violently possessed his soul. This time, his entire body turned blood red.

Beads of blood seeped out from the skin, turned into a blood mist and lingered around him, and the scarlet eyes flickered fiercely, as if the whole person had become a beast with only killing instinct left.

"Roar!"

Wang Lei Yangtian let out a roar, and the last trace of consciousness in his eyes gradually faded. In order to ensure that Ye Feng was killed, he directly stimulated the power of the soul of life to the limit, and fell into a complete madness.

Before this, no one has ever pushed him to this point. After going completely berserk, all sanity will be lost, but what he gets in return is the most primitive fighting instinct, and his strength, speed, and defense are almost doubled.

In the void, Ye Feng's eyes were extremely indifferent, even though he felt Wang Lei's aura rising rapidly, he still didn't change his face.

Amidst the blood mist, Wang Lei raised his head, his ferocious eyes fixed on Ye Feng, and then, he only heard the sound of an explosion in the air, and a red light rose into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

Amidst the red glow, Wang Lei swung a fist at Ye Feng that was powerful enough to pierce through the mountains. The terrifying fist roared, and a huge shadow of the fist magnified continuously in Ye Feng's pupils.

"Ray!"

At this time, I saw Ye Feng holding his five fingers in the air, and the surrounding wind and clouds were changing. The blue sky that was originally cloudless suddenly became stormy, and black clouds covered the sky. From the dark clouds, we could see the terrible purple lightning. jump.

Even in the strong winds blowing all around, one could smell an extremely terrifying aura of destruction.

"fall!"

Then, Ye Feng lowered his outstretched hand, and in an instant, countless purple thunderbolts fell from the dark clouds, covering the entire world.

Every bolt of purple lightning is at least as thick as a water tank. Wherever it passes, it destroys everything. The trees, rocks, and houses on the ground are all razed to the ground. There are not even ruins left, and they are completely turned into fly ash. .

The shadow of the fist that Wang Lei released with all his strength before was shattered by lightning in an instant, and the offensive was forced. minor trauma.

Under the shock of the soul of life, he could not continue to maintain that kind of complete madness, Wang Lei's aura weakened a little, and a trace of clarity returned to his eyes.

But if he could choose, Wang Lei would probably choose never to wake up from his berserk state.

He had just regained his sanity, and what he saw was not the happy scene of Ye Feng being torn into pieces in his hands, but a scene that made him tremble with fear, as if the doomsday was coming.

Countless thunder and lightning wandered between the heaven and the earth, wantonly destroying everything, and no force could stop it.

He recalled what Ye Feng said before, and a terrified look appeared on his face.

"Is this Qianlei Sect's Thousand Thunder Illusion Kill?"

Ye Feng just looked at him with a sneer, but didn't answer. That cold smile made his image in Wang Lei's eyes into a death-death god.

Suddenly, a warning sign appeared in Wang Lei's heart. A purple thunderbolt just fell from the top of his head. Feeling the destructive power contained in the thunderbolt, he crazily gathered his spiritual power without hesitation.

A punch blasted towards the sky, this punch drained all the spiritual power in Wang Lei's body, a blood-colored dragon rushed straight into the sky, and collided fiercely with the purple lightning above his head.

Then, the two continued to annihilate in the void, and this purple lightning was shattered abruptly by Wang Lei.

"what!"

Wang Lei roared up to the sky, his expression crazy and carefree, as if this punch released all the anger in his heart.

However, before he had time to be happy, he found that the thundercloud above his head was a little darker, and then, a thicker thunderbolt struck down.

The destructive aura on this thunderbolt was several times stronger than before.

Now, Wang Lei has no spiritual power in his body, so how can he resist it.

He looked at Ye Feng desperately, but only saw Ye Feng's cold and ruthless eyes. In Ye Feng's eyes, there was also a kind of indifference from the heart.

This kind of look can only explain one problem, that is, Ye Feng doesn't put Wang Lei in his eyes at all.

The thunder and lightning fell and penetrated Wang Lei's entire body, making him feel that both his body and his soul were being torn apart.

After a thunderbolt, thousands of thunderbolts followed closely behind Wang Lei's head. His consciousness became more and more blurred with each impact, and after that, there was no more.

Wang Lei felt that his soul had been completely torn apart. He saw the god of death calling, and his body fell back weakly.

Before closing his eyes, Wang Lei saw a cloudless, blue sky like the sea, and surrounding intact trees, land, and houses.

There is also Ye Feng who is standing on Xiao Hei's back, looking down on him from a high position.

"Thousand Thunder Illusory Killer really deserves its reputation. I, Wang Lei, died a worthy death." After saying the last sentence, he exhaled his last breath, as if he fell to the ground and fell asleep peacefully.

In the void, Xiao Hei said to Ye Feng through sound transmission: "You Qianlei Huansha is really a god-level murderer and looter. You can actually make the enemy die in the illusion, killing without blood."

Ye Feng rubbed his head, dizzy for a while, and said with a wry smile: "It's the first time I use it, I didn't expect the effect to be so good, but it just consumes too much mental power."

"If I don't deal with the enemy before my mental power is exhausted, it will be bad."

Xiao Hei said: "Based on your current level of spiritual power of the mysterious level, coupled with this spell, even if you don't rely on the spirit array and the nine-turn profound art, you can still defeat the masters of the fifth level of the Lingfu."

"It's a pity that in this vast wasteland, the fifth level of the Lingfu realm is nothing at all. I'm still too weak."

"You are already very good. In at most ten years, you will definitely stand at the peak of this wasteland." Xiao Hei said with certainty.

"So confident in me?"

"You have that potential."

While speaking, Ye Feng rode Xiao Hei away, and a beam of undead spirit flames fell, turning Wang Lei's body into ashes.

When they got home, Ye Xiaoyue and Bai Lin even cooked a delicious meal together. It is said that they wanted to thank Ye Feng for his generosity at the auction.

Just when Ye Feng and his group were enjoying themselves happily, the hall of the Wang family was filled with a suffocating heaviness.

Wang Kun and the elders of the Wang family were all sitting in the hall, but they all lowered their heads and no one dared to speak.

From Wang Yue's body, a strong evil spirit permeated the air, making everyone breathless.

On the coffee table in front of Wang Yue, there was a broken jade slip, and the word Wang Lei could be vaguely engraved on it.

"Lei'er went to kill Ye Feng, how could this happen?" Wang Yue murmured, "He just sent someone to report that Ye Feng has placed an order."

"Three monks in the Lingfu Realm went to attack and kill an ant in the sixth level of the Lingfu Realm, and they ended up being wiped out!"

Wang Yue's gaze swept towards Wang Kun, feeling Wang Yue's gaze, Wang Kun lowered his head even lower.

"Kun'er, my father told you a long time ago that you should not provoke others at will, but you don't believe me."

"It's all right now, your elder brother is dead, and it's all your fault!"

Wang Yue yelled angrily, and Wang Kun knelt on the ground in fright, but he secretly rejoiced that Wang Lei died, and he would be the only heir to the Wang family from now on.

Seeing Wang Yue's anger, several elders also pleaded for Wang Kun.

Wang Yue glanced at everyone present, and then said: "Kill my son Wang Yue, no matter who he is, I will tear his body to pieces."

"Leave one of you, and the rest will follow me!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yue released overwhelming spiritual power from his body, and flew towards the direction of Ye Feng's residence. Behind him, many masters of the Wang family followed closely. This scene shocked everyone in Qianye County.

(End of this chapter)