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The prisoner king was shocked. Situ Reading

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The oncoming wind didn't look like a fist at all. It looked like a wild ancient beast coming straight towards him. The energy it carried made his face hurt. The lightning that emerged was far more powerful than the lightning power he had inspired.

"This kid actually has thunder veins!"

What frightened him the most was Ye Feng's fist wrapped in thunder. The Golden Eagle Thunder Prison Kill was his ultimate skill. With the power of thunder, he was invincible.

But this time, he had to surrender.

"roll!"

Gritting his teeth hard, he could only roar and charge forward, firing his bow without turning back. The two strong men met. If he backed down, what would he do to fight against the sharp human boy?

Under the gaze of dozens of surprised eyes, the thunder fist and his thunder prison met boldly.

Both energies were violent and overbearing. The thunder that was torn to the limit was shrinking continuously. At the moment of contact, it expanded rapidly at several times the speed, and then... suddenly exploded.

Thunder clouds filled the air, and the energy was shattered into pieces. The fist was unstoppable and completely destroyed the Thunder Prison. The energy aftermath rushed out for more than ten feet before slowly stopping.

The violent explosion knocked both Ye Feng and Prisoner King back several steps before they stopped each other.

Ye Feng's face was pale, and the lightning on his fists had not completely dissipated. The counterattack force of the thunder made his chest feel tight. King Qiye was worthy of being a long-established demon king, and the martial arts skills he displayed were quite powerful.

In comparison, Prisoner King was even more embarrassed.

A gash was opened in his chest, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the golden eagle on the back of his head became dim, losing its previous luster.

"What an awesome boy!"

The demon clan has always prided itself on being physically powerful, and King Qiye asked himself that he would not lose to a human clan whose cultivation level was not as good as his own. But a scene happened in front of him that made him unbelievable.

Boom!

While he was still in a state of shock, Ye Feng on the other side suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet, and shot out like a cannonball again, with lightning flashing on his right fist.

The second punch hit in front of him instantly.

At this moment, King Qiye had the idea of ​​​​escape.

The power displayed by Ye Feng's second punch was no weaker than the first punch, but his Golden Eagle Martial Spirit could no longer gather the same offensive power as before.

Subconsciously, he shook his body and flew towards where the strong demon clan men gathered above.

What ambitions and ambitions, what kind of martial arts have become unimportant in the face of old fate.

It's all just talk.

"Still want to leave?"

Ye Feng, who snorted coldly when he saw the King of Prisoners escaping, refused to give up. The riot state lasted only for a limited time. Each time he used it, he would fall into a certain period of weakness. Once activated, he would achieve something.

This demon king must be killed today.

Thunder exploded under his feet, and Ye Feng's figure disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of King Qiye, his finger a little further away.

The red lotus karma fire surged out, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly increased.

"That is?"

"Exotic fire!"

It's just that Ye Feng was only thinking about killing the Prisoner King, but he forgot one thing.

The appearance of Karma Fire immediately attracted the attention of countless powerful people.

"Red as blood, shaped like a lotus, could it be... the red lotus karma fire ranked seventh on the list of strange fires!"

Several strong men from the three tribes suddenly turned around, gave up fighting the fat monk who took away the holy weapon, and turned to look at Ye Feng.

Although holy weapons are valuable, they cannot be compared with strange fire.

The value of the two is vastly different.

Bang!

The prisoner king was so eager to escape that he had no time to take care of the fire that was coming so fast. In an instant, the unique purifying power of the red lotus karma fire fell on him.

His mind was burned by the fire of karma, he screamed and his whole body froze.

But before he could react, Ye Feng's figure descended condescendingly, and a huge fist hit his Tianling Cap directly.

Bo...

Wherever the fist passed, the air vibrated, and a tiny crack appeared, like a twisted snake, filling the air with a heart-stopping aftermath.

"Spare your life!"

Prisoner King's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was shaking violently. What was waiting for him was a huge sea of ​​fire.

Karmic fire began to burn and grow from the point of contact. In an instant, he was burned into a ball of fire, and his begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

"Bold."

"How dare you kill me, the demon king of the demon clan!"

As soon as Ye Feng took back his Karma Fire, he heard a violent roar that exploded in the air, and several powerful demon clan men swooped down from the sky. The leader was the powerful being who looked like Brahma.

The sound surged like a flood, shaking everyone below away. Ye Feng prepared, but still staggered.

"Brother Brahma, I remembered that this boy... killed Brahma's nephew."

Beside him, a demon king suddenly shouted loudly, apparently recognizing Ye Feng's identity.

"What?!"

Hearing these words, the monster clan suddenly became extremely cold and stern, full of monster aura, and his figure was approaching Ye Feng like lightning in an instant.

"My son Fen Tian had the appearance of being in a state of trance, but he died at the hands of a villain. There is a sworn hatred. If I don't search for your soul and refine it today, how can I, Fan Ao... how can I lead this clan?"

The big demon approached like a fleeting shadow. He opened his hand from a distance and turned into a monstrous claw in the wind, pinching it at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed.

The one who came was too strong and too strong to be dealt with by himself.

And although he had the intention to avenge Fentian, in fact... he might not have taken a fancy to the Red Lotus Karma Fire that he had just used.

Careless.

This time, there was really some carelessness.

Uh-huh...

Just when Ye Feng was about to use his mental power to cooperate with the strange fire and resist it with all his strength, a powerful whistle shook the sky and pierced the sky. The white tiger's human figure came through the sky, and a ball of icy evil energy in his hand waved towards that person. Just grab the giant palm that fell.

boom……

The ice soul was extremely sharp and indestructible, but after hitting the giant palm, the giant palm gathered by the demonic power did not dissipate. Instead, it emitted monstrous demonic fire and burned the void.

Miso miso miso.

The white tiger fell back a few feet and twisted its body. The coldness in its hands became even more intense. The ice soul flower spun at high speed and struck hard at Fen Ao's giant palm.

boom!

The huge demonic claw finally shattered and was stirred into nothingness by the Ice Soul Flower. But Bai Hucheng was obviously not relaxed. He flew backwards for dozens of feet and hit an ancient tree, which was shattered.

"Huh? How dare a saint who has just become a saint and not even survive a single calamity dare to interfere in my business?"

Do not overestimate your own capabilities.

Fen Ao smiled sullenly in mid-air. He obviously didn't expect that there would be any human race that dared to come forward to stop him, and he was heartbroken.

That kid has the strange fire... He is bound to get it. If there are still people who insist on getting in without mercy, let's kill them all together.

call out--

Fen Ao formed a seal with both palms, and layers of laws of heaven and earth fell down. The sharp demonic energy was devastating and soul-stirring, causing the expressions of everyone around him to change drastically.

"The law gathers the sword, the power of heavenly calamity."

"This master of the demon race can use the laws of heaven and earth at will to be so strong? The human race, one old and one young, will not be his opponent."

"Fen'ao Demon Saint is a saint who has survived two tribulations. They are...knowing they are seeking death."

"A mere human race dares to kill my demon race elite. I really don't know how to write the word "death"..."

There were also many monsters with sarcasm and disdain on their lips, looking at Bai Hucheng and Ye Feng as if they were dead people.