World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng's face was ice-cold. With this punch, he activated the power of the water. Although the destructive power was not as good as the Qiankun Heavenly Fist, it was superior in that it had a wide range and strong suppression, and could weaken most of the blood spear's power. Situ Reading

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boom!

The fist fell, and an earthquake occurred in the God of War Platform. Brahma roared and retreated, not daring to resist.

The fifteen blood spears were stuck in the mud. Facing the endless power of water element, the terrifying killing aura was constantly being weakened.

Just when it felt that the power of the blood spear was almost gone, in the lightning flash, the fist technique in Ye Feng's hand changed again, and the "Qiankun Tian Fist" blasted out like a beast, directly colliding with the blood spear.

In ordinary people's understanding, the fight between the human body and the weapon is completely seeking death. However, it was completely different under Ye Feng.

Click!

The sound of broken gold and iron resounded, and the fifteen blood spears were exploded and turned into a pair of scrap metal, falling down.

"This human race... is so weird, it actually broke the demon race's domain power!"

Among the Yu clan, several warriors who were guiding martial arts movements looked at Ye Feng with deep fear in their eyes.

At this point in the war, their mentality was quietly changing. This human boy who was promoted to the fifth level of the virtual realm on the spot might really be able to defeat Brahma and make a comeback.

Defeating Brahma is not important, what is important is... the opponent's cultivation level is only at the fifth level of virtual realm...

"Birdman, it's your turn!"

Ye Feng's long hair was flying in the wind, and he took a big step forward, with an air of dominion over the world.

"You are proud of your body and cultivation. I will kill your arrogance and crush your arrogance under my feet. Let the world know that the human race is not someone who can be easily bullied!"

What Ye Feng said was simply heartbreaking. Regarding the physical body that the demon clan is proud of, it can be imagined how aggrieved Brahma is to crush it with physical strength.

The sun and moon in Brahma's blood-red eyes lost all signs of stability, and the turmoil continued, and his whole heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were about to explode.

The natal spiritual weapon that he had sacrificed with his blood essence, and the realm of demon secrets that he had painstakingly cultivated, could not stop Ye Feng, and turned into a pile of scrap metal, which dealt him a painful blow.

"The human race is always an ant in front of our demon race! Well, in that case, I will use the most powerful means to kill you, so that you can see the true power of our demon race..."

Brahma's body was shaken. He did not look at the blood spear that had turned into scrap iron. He stretched out his hand to hold Fang Tian's painted halberd. The crystallized body bloomed with a rich purple energy, and rune patterns slowly emerged from his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, a second rune appeared on the tip of the nose, and a third rune appeared on the throat.

Runes one after another seemed to be naturally generated, derived from the demonic power, and appeared everywhere on Brahma's body until they filled his entire body.

boom!

As the last rune pattern took shape, a tragic and terrifying evil aura emerged.

It was as if he had come to a wild world and returned to the ancient battlefield. The aura of Brahma had changed.

"This is... the power of the demon clan... to return to its ancestors."

At this moment, even Gu Jian, who had been calm all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a move of his hand, he led several Yu Clan warriors back to the edge of the War God Stage.

Before the voice in Furumi's mouth dissipated, Brahma among them had raised his head. At this moment, his head had swelled a bit, and his dark iron muscles covered his crystal body. His eyes were filled with cold light, and his whole body was filled with an extremely violent aura. , very different from before.

And under the continuous demonic power of all the runes, Brahma's body aroused a terrifying aura.

This is the ancestral power of the demon clan.

A kind of powerful energy that other foreign warriors, except the demon clan, cannot experience at all...

"Zu Kun is reborn!"

Brahma opened his mouth and slowly spit out four words, like a cold and ruthless god of death. At the same time, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand suddenly lifted.

Roar……

One could vaguely hear a roaring voice that shook the world like a weeping ghost. Along with the endless fishy wind, it spewed out from Brahma's body.

From the purple air surging behind him, a pitch-black Kunpeng poked its head out. It was just a shadow, but the huge pressure it exuded made people completely breathless.

It was like a real ancient Kunpeng appeared, looking down at the heaven and earth, looking down at the eight wastelands.

This is undoubtedly the martial spirit of Brahma. He has cultivated the power of Zu Kun and evoked a trace of the power of returning to his ancestors...

Boom...

In the Endless City, on the water wave platform outside the tower, the strong men such as Ao Cang, the old man of the Water Tribe, suddenly opened their closed eyes and looked at the sixth-floor tower, their eyes full of surprise.

Although they couldn't see anything happening in the tower, they could still feel the restless power derived from the endless tower.

"The demon clan... has the power of returning to its ancestors, an extremely terrifying power. Could it be that the little Kunpeng is showing off its power?"

Ao Cang, the strong man of the water tribe, looked a little solemn. After pondering for a long time, he raised his hand and waved a huge crystal stone into the air. After a burst of strange things, the scene on the sixth floor suddenly appeared in front of his head.

The sudden appearance of the scene attracted hundreds of glances.

Most of these are warriors who came to fight the autumn wind, or people who were eliminated from the previous stages of the Endless Tower. They were wandering around, but they couldn't bear to leave.

"Is it the human race? How come the human race is fighting with the demon race!"

I don't know who shouted first, and all the warriors stared at the crystal stone screen and saw what was going on.

"Isn't this the human boy who stood up for the two useless entertainers before, and he actually had sex with Brahma."

"A waste of the fourth level of the virtual realm, he rushed to the sixth level by relying on good luck? That's it. Who gave him the courage to start a war with the nine-star demon general Brahma?"

"I'm afraid Brahma will swallow him if he opens his mouth..."

Sounds of contempt and disdain soon came from the crowd. Ye Feng's cultivation level was too low. In addition, the human race's single combat power was far less powerful than the monster race. Seeing this scene now, naturally attracted everyone outside the tower. There was cynicism among the clan.

Especially after seeing the phantom of Kunpeng erupting from Brahma's head, everyone thought that this battle was not only unsuspicious, but even a bit too trivial.

"Kunpeng Phantom? That is the martial spirit condensed by Brahma. It is said that since entering the virtual realm, Brahma has only sacrificed his martial spirit once. During the last ranking match of the Supreme Demon Palace, he encountered a half-step demon. Demon King..."

A warrior from the water tribe pointed at Brahma in the picture and shouted.

"Fighting against the Half-Step Demon King? How was the outcome?"

Underneath, a demon warrior with a red-eyed snake head said proudly: "No need to ask, the ranking battle of the Supreme Demon Palace was extremely bloody. Since Brahma is still alive, he naturally killed the half-step demon king."

"Haha, a small human race, just a stepping stone. Brahma used his martial soul, perhaps to scare Gu Jian and a few others..."

Many warriors nodded slightly.

There is only one explanation.

In their view, how could a mere weakling at the fourth or fifth level of the Human Realm be able to force the extremely powerful Brahma to the point where he could inspire the phantom of his martial spirit?

The eyes of the demon warrior with the red-eyed snake head were full of pride.

This is a unique ancestral power among the demon clan. Back then, he had the honor to witness Brahma using the Kunpeng Martial Spirit, and he still has lingering fears...