Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

These people who are domineering and think they are invincible under the demon king feel boundless fear at the moment.

Ye Feng killed a strong man at the same level as them, but they didn't even catch Ye Feng's figure.

The huge gap between the two sides made them feel desperate.

Ye Feng is strong enough to be abnormal. He doesn't look like a lowly Terran who is regarded as a ration. Instead, he looks like a monster, like a supreme and omnipotent demon in the belief of the demon family.

"Second“

At this time, Ye Feng's calm voice sounded again, and his figure fell in the vision of the demon family again.

This time he flashed in front of a sixteen winged feather demon.

The demons can also see that the 16 wing peak feather demon suddenly shrinks his pupils. The next moment, the feather demon turns into a fiery red ball.

"Ah!"

The wail kept coming out, the fireball burned for a moment and dissipated, while the feather demon in the fireball completely disappeared.

"Another, who will die next, who is this guy and why he is so powerful!"

The demons were extremely shocked. Although two demons had died, in fact, the time was only one third of the moment.

They are still in the process of being hit by Ye Feng, unable to control their bodies and flying upside down.

The self-healing ability of the demon clan has not even had time to play an effect and failed to repair the slightest damage.

In this third moment, Ye Feng has killed two people.

This means that Ye Feng's speed is extremely fast. In Ye Feng's eyes, their actions may be no different from snails.

"Third."

The indifferent voice sounded again. At this time, the demons found that Ye Feng was not talking, but the voice of divine knowledge.

Ye Feng's voice sounded directly in their knowledge of the sea. Therefore, they could speak several times in this short one-third of an instant for them to hear.

"Ah!"

This time, Ye Feng's figure did not even appear, but an octagonal demon was shrouded in invisible power. Then, this power squeezed him into the size of rice grains.

A tall horned demon with a height of more than two meters and a majestic figure was squeezed into the size of rice grains in an instant.

This frightening scene shocked everyone present and shouted to kill the shocking battlefield. At the moment, it seemed as if they were in silence.

All the strong men on the Terran side are staring at the scene in front of them.

Ye Feng's move was almost to the extreme, as if time was still static, but three people had died on the demon clan side.

This is what the Terran strongmen see. They can't even understand what happened.

"Ye, what is Ye Feng's realm? Is he really just a nine star saint?"

Thinking of the contradiction between himself and Ye Feng and the cloud magic water that survived the fight with the demon family, he couldn't help looking at Yu Wanrong with trembling.

Yunhuan water doubted whether the investigation of the holy fish sect was in place. The strength displayed by Ye Feng seemed... Powerful.

Originally regarded as the legendary nine star saint, the dream realm of eight stars, now it seems inappropriate to put it on Ye Feng.

Can such a powerful leaf maple be comparable to the nine star saint?

No one can answer this question. After all, the nine star saint has not appeared for a long time.

But if you compare it with the demon king, yunhuan water thinks that Ye Feng may be stronger than the demon king, and perhaps the legendary imperial envoy is the real realm of Ye Feng.

At the moment, there are many people with the same idea of cloud magic water. They are all shocked by the power shown by Ye Feng.

But the shock has not stopped, and time has not passed for a moment.

"Fourth."

The calm voice sounded again, and the demons' consciousness was almost numb. They saw another demon in the same realm hit by a drop of sea water, and then collapsed into powder.

I'm afraid this drop of sea water is as heavy as a mountain, or even heavier than a mountain.

The demons are also clearly aware that Ye Feng is not only powerful, but also has many means. His means of killing the demons have not been repeated until now.

With such a powerful existence and so many abilities, this almost nightmare enemy makes them unable to resist.

"Damn, damn, how can this guy be so powerful!"

Yu Sha's heart widened his eyes. He thought Ye Feng was a nine star saint, but now it seems that Ye Feng's realm is more than a nine star saint.

The realm of saints is divided into nine heaven. He believes that Ye Feng is likely to have triple or even quadruple existence. Only such a strong person can have such strong strength.

At the moment, the death of the demon family continues, accompanied by Ye Feng's insipid voice.

The fifth and sixth, two more demons died one after another. Until this moment, the moment just passed.

This moment passed, and the demons who were knocked down by the power of Ye Feng's palm could barely control their bodies.

The first thing they do after they can control their body is to turn around and escape in the opposite direction of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's strength has completely crushed them, making them feel desperate and have no courage to fight with Ye Feng.

But obviously, Ye Feng will not let them go so easily.

"None of you can escape, I said."

The plain voice sounded again, just like the whisper of death, which made all the demons tremble in their hearts.

"Bang bang!"

The body of a powerful man with the peak of the demon family burst, five sixteen winged peak feather demons fell one after another, and several octagonal demons turned into Nirvana powder.

All the demons were frightened. Only Jiao Zheng and Yu Sha Xin had a different brilliance in their eyes.

"I feel the opportunity of breakthrough and breakthrough. The opportunity for me to achieve the realm of the demon king is the pressure brought to me by Ye Feng at the moment. Only such terrible pressure can make me take that step!"

In the process of Jiao Zheng's escape, his eyes were endless hot. The next moment, his blood inherited from the demon in his body was boiling.

"Hiss!"

Like the sound of boiling water coming out of the horn body, the rolling hot fog sprays out along the pores.

Jiao Zheng was shrouded in a strong hot fog. His breath became more and more violent and powerful.

All demons feel that a force that makes them tremble and surrender is accumulating and generating.

"Ah!"

A happy roar came out. The next moment, the terrorist impact dispersed the hot fog, and the horn politics, which was several times larger, showed its shape from the hot fog.

At the moment, Jiao Zheng was shrouded in a strong magic light. Only a pair of eyes shining more than the magic light stared at Ye Feng with endless hatred.

On Jiao Zheng's pangran's body, there are countless twisted lines. These lines contain extremely strange power. If the strength is weak, you will fall into madness at a glance.

"Thanks to you, I can take this step."