Chapter 153 Wei Ji

In the fantasy space, in a barren mountain, Chen Aotian was cultivating with his eyes closed, and a dazzling light suddenly descended from the sky, seeping into his mind.

In an instant, Chen Aotian's eyes opened, and there was a faint cold light in his pupils, and he said, "Someone in the secret realm deliberately slaughtered my Tianjitang, it's really damn!"

After that, Chen Aotian flashed his figure and left here.

A similar scene also happened to Wei Ji. After getting the news that the disciples of Tianjitang were brutally murdered, Wei Ji immediately stopped killing others and began to search for the people who killed the disciples of Tianjitang.

On the other hand, Chen Aotian went to a place with a lot of people. He opened his mouth to inquire, and vaguely learned that the Slaughtering Heavenly Secret Hall was done by an alliance. Most of the members of the alliance were disciples of Tianxuan Hall, and the leader was Ye Feng.

After learning this news, Chen Aotian was furious, and with his powerful appeal, he summoned a group of disciples of the Tianji Hall and started a strong counterattack against the Tianxuan Hall side. But with little success.

Because, on the other side, the Ye Feng Alliance has already taken shape, under the banner of clearing the Heavenly Secret Hall.

Due to the continuous enhancement of the strength of the Ye Feng Alliance, many powerhouses have joined in admiration, among them, there are many powerhouses in Tianxiaotianyun, most of whom have been suppressed by the people of Tianjitang before.

I couldn't take this breath in my heart, because I just came to join the Ye Feng Alliance. In a short period of time, the strength of the Ye Feng Alliance has greatly expanded, and it has become the strongest alliance force in the illusion space, and its members have also increased to hundreds.

It is a nightmare to become a powerhouse in Tianjitang, and Ye Feng Alliance, a person from Tianjitang, will not show any mercy, and will kill them all.

In the Central Martial Arts Arena, Chen Xiangtian's face turned ashen as he watched the speed of elimination of the disciples of Tianji Hall increased instead of decreasing.

Before, he had notified Chen Aotian of Wei sacrifice to the two in a special way, why he had not obtained the effect he wanted, and more and more disciples had been eliminated from the Heavenly Secret Hall.

"Elder Chen, if this continues, the remaining disciples of our Tianji Hall are in danger!"

An elder of Tianjitang spoke to Chen Xiangtian.

This made Chen Xiangtian's face extremely gloomy, his pupils shot out a dazzling cold light, inadvertently Chen Xiangtian's eyes met Yue Gu's, seeing the playfulness in the other's eyes, Chen Xiangtian had the urge to stand up and scold his mother.

But in this case, Chen Xiangtian could only endure it.

In the fantasy space, except for the Ye Feng Alliance stirring up the situation, the battle for the front in the vast and endless region has never stopped.

The war continued to unfold, and many people who had had festivals before just took this fantasy space as a place to settle their grievances.

In some two places in the fantasy space, Dugulong Ni Zhantian and the two still seem to ignore the world, immersed in the state of cultivation, and have nothing else to do. It seems that the two will not wake up until the end of this round of competition.

The Ye Feng Alliance is mighty and imposing like a rainbow. Wherever they go, the disciples of the Heavenly Secret Hall are all terrified.

This made many eyes in the space begin to pay attention to the alliance formed by Ye Feng.

The little prince, Zhao Chen, walked through the space alone. With his strength and identity, few people dared to provoke him, and they looked at him with a little more respect.

This made Zhao Chen feel a sense of superiority in his heart, and he was so aloof.

In a rugged place, the Ye Feng Alliance marched forward, and unexpectedly met the little prince Zhao Chen on a narrow road.

"A group of pariahs, still don't make way for this king!"

Zhao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, with a strong aura all over his body. Walking in this cruel fantasy space, his body was still spotless, and he looked extremely graceful.

His words can be described as rude, even in the face of hundreds of people in front of him, he is still so strong.

This made the eyes of the strong man of the Ye Feng Alliance flicker for a while, and his heart was a little unhappy.

Although Zhao Chen's identity is extraordinary, he shouldn't be so pretentious, saying that they are pariahs, such a title is not very pleasant.

"You untouchables are deaf? Why don't you let them go? Are you trying to force this king to take action against you?"

Seeing that everyone didn't mean to move, Zhao Chen seemed to be a little angry, and continued to shout loudly.

Under the strength of Zhao Chen, many people have already made way for them. After all, the other party is the son of the Holy King, and their status is far from their ability to compare.

However, just as those people were about to move, they heard a voice coming from behind them: "Where did the mad dog come from here again?"

Everyone's eyes flickered, knowing that Ye Feng was disturbed, they all gave way, and they were a little shocked.

Zhao Chen is the son of a pilgrim king, and his status is extraordinary. Even some of the elders in the Wu Mansion have to give him three points of face.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng directly insulted Zhao Chen as a mad dog, which was extremely bold.

Hearing Ye Feng's abuse, Zhao Chen's expression changed instantly. He fixed his eyes and saw a handsome and extraordinary young man in the crowd. It was Ye Feng!

"It's actually you bastard!"

Zhao Chen naturally recognized Ye Feng, and his eyes immediately became a little colder.

"What are you doing here with so many pariahs standing in the way? Don't tell them to make way for this king!"

Zhao Chen still looks like he is so aloof, as if he is a first-class taller than Ye Feng.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Zhao Chen's words, Ye Feng's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile, and his heart was particularly cold, and said, "It seems that you mad dog has not yet realized what kind of situation you are in at the moment! How sad!"

Zhao Chen, the son of the Holy King, is Ye Feng's enemy, not to mention that Zhao Chen insults the people of his alliance, which is really hateful!

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't order them to give up to this king, this king will kill you now!"

Zhao Chen's eyes are sharp, his words are incomparably powerful, and there is a terrifying aura blooming on his body, and the double power of condensing qi blooms, which is so terrifying.

Zhao Chen's second-level cultivation of qi condensed, but he was able to climb to the eighth place on the qi condensing list, which shows that his combat power is strong.

And Chen Aoming, who was blown away by Ye Feng with a punch in the Central Martial Arts Arena, was only ranked tenth on the Qi Condensation list.

"Then you can try it!"

Ye Feng sneered and opened his mouth, his body was not even half a minute, standing there looking calm.

"Since you want to die, then this king will fulfill you!"

Zhao Chen opened his mouth coldly, and his eyes shot out a cold light, and then he saw his footsteps, and his body moved instantly, as if it would move out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, he landed in front of Ye Feng, and the tyrant's palm force moved towards him. Ye Feng's body was photographed, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"Crack!"

However, at this moment, a terrifying cold light flashed in front of Ye Feng, piercing the space, and the next moment, only a burst of blood bloomed.

Immediately, the crowd saw a broken arm rising into the air, accompanied by the shrill scream of the little prince Zhao Chen, which seemed extremely sad and angry.

At the same time, the crowd was horrified to find that a figure appeared in front of Ye Feng at some point. One arm was always on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The sword has been sheathed, but one arm of the little prince Zhao Chen was chopped off.

"It's him!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd was stunned. The one-armed man joined the alliance halfway through. During this period of time, he followed Ye Feng and seldom spoke.

No one has ever seen this person in the Wufu, and I never thought that the seemingly inconspicuous one-armed man would have such terrifying strength.

With his ghostly movement, combined with his lightning-fast swordsmanship, he actually chopped off an arm of Zhao Chen, the eighth-ranked powerhouse on the Qi Condensation List. It was simply too powerful!

One-armed swordsman, the sword must see blood!

Even though Zhao Chen has a good strength, but without any precautions, the one-armed swordsman suddenly came, approaching an incredible sword, but Zhao Chen failed to react, and paid the price of one arm for his arrogance.

Although it was all an illusion, the piercing pain was real.

At this moment, Zhao Chen was oozing cold sweat from his forehead tortured by the intense pain, stared at the one-armed swordsman, and said coldly: "Untouchable, if you dare to cut my arm, I will make you die miserably! And the same with you bastard!"

The one-armed swordsman didn't even look at Zhao Chen at all, that kind of indifference made Zhao Chen feel mad.

"A mad dog is a mad dog. An arm has been chopped off, and he is still dead! I want to see how you made the two of me die miserably!"

Ye Feng's eyes were playful, staring at Zhao Chen, his pupils were full of contempt, and he said with a sneer: "Give me the killing of this stupid dog!"

As soon as these words came out, the one-armed swordsman Chu Han and several Tianxuantang disciples moved their bodies first, and surrounded Zhao Chen's body with murderous intent.

Zhao Chen's face was ugly. At this moment, he lost an arm and his combat power was greatly reduced. How could he be the opponent of these people, so he had the idea of ​​running away.

However, just as he turned around and took a step, he saw a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and his body was terrifying.

"Little Wangye stay and wait for me to kill this person!"

The figure that came was none other than Wei Ji, who was looking for Ye Feng's traces everywhere before!

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ji's body disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he appeared in front of Ye Feng, looking at Ye Feng with bloodthirsty expression.

A terrifying aura filled his body. Wei Ji turned his hands into claws, extremely sharp, and grabbed it directly towards Ye Feng's chest. The speed was surprisingly fast, and the space trembled!

Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly said in his heart: "This Wei Ji is really domineering. He came alone, without any language, and he started directly, and his shot is a killer move!"

Facing this palm from Wei Ji, Ye Feng's body burst into a violent burst of aura, and a row of palms collided with Wei Ji's sharp claws.

The terrifying sound of rumbling came out, the world shook, and the shock wave of destruction spread in all directions with the two as the center.

The bodies of the surrounding powerhouses retreated one after another, just to avoid the terrifying shock wave.

Under the terrifying shock force, Ye Feng and Wei Ji's bodies each took a step backwards, and their pupils were both flickering with a terrifying cold light.

"Being able to kill so many strong people in my Tianjitang, you really have some strength, but in front of me, Wei Ji, you are still going to die!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was able to resist the blow of his Bacheng power, Wei Ji's expression changed, and then he spoke proudly.