Chapter 1,048 Explosion! The Final Winner

"Human race, despicable and shameless!"

The war god of all races roared, and the armor on his body automatically broke apart, turning into a piece of light and integrating into his body, revealing his extremely strong muscles. Every inch of flesh and blood contained great power.

Wisps of laws fluctuate and spread slowly.

He struggled hard and finally ignored the coercion of the law radiating around him. He dodged and reached a heavenly saint.

"It's over!"

This heavenly saint was instantly chilled from head to toe.

"Death!" The war god of all races was furious, punched out with both fists, and crushed the man into powder.

"receive!"

Ye Feng took the opportunity to use "Jumping Step" to come nearby, stretched out his hands, and the palms of his hands were like huge whirlpools, swallowing up the exploded Heavenly Saint and suppressing him in the misty world.

"I knew you would come here to intercept Hu and kill him!"

The God of War of all races turned his fist towards Ye Feng.

"You think I didn't predict it?" Ye Feng smiled lightly, stretched out his fist, bumped the fist with the war god of all races, and used the strength to retreat.

"These two lunatics!"

The remaining dozens of Heavenly Saints gnashed their teeth in hatred.

They finally obtained the means to the Holy Realm. They thought they could hunt Ye Feng, but unexpectedly they couldn't do anything to him. Instead, they were plotted to kill the two Heavenly Saints.

"Kill them!"

The remaining members of the Heavenly Saint Realm were filled with rage. After taking a deep breath, they burst out all the methods left behind by the Holy Saint Realm.

The sword of the fierce sword law.

A mountain-like giant of law of power.

A terrifying shock wave transformed by the law of tides.

A treasure seal formed by the laws of the mountains.

…

Dozens of similar powers of law, all exuding powerful coercion, merged into one, engulfing Ye Feng and the war gods of all races, causing the center of the war to be shrouded in bright light.

"ah!"

The war gods of all races suddenly screamed.

Even though his defense ability is extremely strong, he still cannot remain unharmed in the face of many methods left behind by the Holy Realm.

As for Ye Feng, he remained silent.

No one knows what happened to him.

"Quickly, use the Law Barrier to completely seal off this void. Don't let Ye Feng and the silly guy escape."

"I think so too!"

The Heavenly Saint present once again sealed the knot, and light rose up around him, communicating the power of those laws and wrapping the center of the battle.

Thousands of miles away.

No one knew that a figure appeared out of thin air here, wrapped in colorful clouds, as if it was not in this time and space.

This person is none other than Ye Feng!

He used "Leap Step" to get out of trouble easily.

As for the God of War of all races, he is being crushed by dozens of powerful magic powers, and he may not be able to hold on any longer.

"Stop it!"

"Let's see what's going on here."

A heavenly saint spoke.

The others immediately waved their hands, dispersing the light and fog in the center of the battle, revealing a burly figure covered in scars.

At this time, half of the head of the God of War of all races was cut off, one arm was missing, there were burnt marks all over his body, and all his legs below the knees were missing.

Even the heart was broken.

"He's not dead?"

"Where's Ye Feng?"

"There must not even be any scum left."

These dozens of Heavenly Saints laughed loudly.

All major worlds.

The powerful men looked at this battle with disbelief in their eyes. Ye Feng, who was extremely powerful, died like this?

The realm of nothingness.

"Ye Feng... is gone?" Yuexi Sword Master's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the expressions of the others also changed drastically.

Wang Ping'an sat on the ground, calm and composed.

"The leader is immortal, how can he die? According to his usual practice, he should be hiding in the dark at this time, preparing to carry out friendly backstabbing in these heavenly holy realms!"

Wang Ping'an thought in his heart.

The tomb of Jian Nanyi.

Mo Ying stood in front of the grave, looking calm.

Jian Nanyi's sword spirit couldn't see her appearance, and mistakenly thought that she was depressed, so he could only sigh: "Alas! I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Ye Feng couldn't escape this disaster in the end!"

"Master, my head is not dead yet!" Mo Ying said calmly.

"Not dead?" Jian Nan's eyes widened.

"The world is destroyed, and the leader may not die. Based on my understanding of him, he is probably secretly preparing to backstab these heavenly holy realms at this time." Mo Ying said calmly.

"Those are dozens of holy attacks, how can he survive like this?" Jian Nanyi became more and more surprised.

"He has true immortality." Mo Ying said, her tone calm and full of confidence.

Starry sky.

"You despicable humans, do you dare to come in and challenge us?" the God of War of all races roared.

When many Heavenly Saints heard this, they all laughed.

"You're really stupid!"

"If you can fight in a group, why fight alone?"

"Fellow Taoists, Ye Feng is dead and there is no trace left. Next, let's work together to kill the stupid guy, and then we can go to the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect to receive the reward."

"That is a holy weapon!"

"How should we divide it?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to give it to the saintly seniors behind us in exchange for a way to break through to the sainthood?"

"Okay, it's settled."

These days the saint is grinning ferociously and continues to launch attacks.

Countless terrifying law fluctuations swept across and bombarded the body of the God of War of all races, causing his whole body to crack and shatter, and finally turned into countless fragments, floating in the air.

"Finally dead!"

"Fellow Taoists, don't be impatient. Be careful that this person can be reborn. Continue refining until he is the same as Ye Feng, without even the slightest residue left."

"good."

Everyone continued to work, exhausting all the remaining magical power of the law, and finally refined the war god of all races into slag, floating in the starry sky, like a dead galaxy.

"nailed it."

Everyone was relieved.

But, right now.

These dozens of Heavenly Saints suddenly felt chills in their spines and numbness in their scalps, and they quickly turned around to look, only to find that there was nothing behind them.

"late."

A cold voice sounded.

Before everyone could react, the heavy power of the world had appeared and enveloped them, making it difficult for them to move.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng appeared out of thin air.

He didn't hold anything back, and as soon as he took action, it was the extremely penetrating "Blood Thorn", which penetrated the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows of these dozens of Heavenly Saints, and triggered a terrible explosion.

Boom!

The sound that can only be heard by one's spiritual consciousness sounded, causing many practitioners' heads to buzz.

"receive!"

The next moment, Ye Feng brought these severely damaged Heavenly Saint Realms into the Piaomiao Realm. With the boundary monument there, even though these Heavenly Saint Realms were powerful, they still could not break free from their restraints.

"Ye Feng, you're not dead?"

In the Piaomiao Realm, those in the Heavenly Saint Realm looked at Ye Feng, their pupils shrunk to the size of a needle's eye, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"If the Three Thousand Realm explodes, I might not be able to die either."

Ye Feng sneered.

He continued to use powerful magical powers such as "The Fist of Ten Thousand Worlds" to blast the bodies of these heavenly saints, turning them into countless light rains, which were refined and absorbed by the boundary monument.

The origin of the entire world has been enhanced a lot.

Although it is still far away from the Tianzun-level world, as long as it keeps accumulating, the Misty Realm will always become stronger and stronger.

Starry sky.

Everyone was confused.

Ye Feng, who was originally declared dead, suddenly appeared, succeeded in a sneak attack with thunderous means, and disappeared with dozens of Heavenly Saints, and it is unknown where he went.

Half an hour later.

Deep in the starry sky of the universe, Ye Feng appeared out of thin air.

He patted the dust on his body and used his spiritual wave to send a majestic and cold voice to all the worlds:

"If you want to kill me, be prepared to be killed by me. I, Ye Feng, will be waiting for you to come and die at any time!"

These words shocked everyone from all walks of life.

"Damn Ye Feng!"

"Even dozens of heavenly saints armed with the most holy means couldn't kill Ye Feng. How is it possible?"

"Could it be that the rumors are true and Ye Feng is really immortal?"

Strong men from all walks of life were shocked.

"Bullshit immortality! Ye Feng must be China's pseudo-Heaven, and he can rely on China to resurrect. To kill Ye Feng, you must find China and blow it up, in order to completely obliterate Ye Feng. "

Someone said this, causing another uproar.

Deep in the starry sky.

Ye Feng ignored the fluctuations of the spiritual thoughts of the powerful men, took a deep breath, and swallowed the various laws and auras floating in the battle area into his body for refining.

"What a strong killing power!"

Ye Feng said in surprise.

Through the previous killings, not only the half-step holy war gods of all races fell, but also dozens of heavenly saints died, causing this area to be full of killing aura, which can be refined into killing power.

And this kind of power is what Ye Feng needs to hit the realm.

"The cultivation that has been stuck at the peak of sainthood for a long time is finally ready to break through!" Ye Feng licked his lips and laughed.

In this battle, he is the final winner!