Chapter 950 The Terrifying Starlight

This light lingered on Yang Yan's body, forming a barrier. Under this barrier, Yang Yan's body could resist any damage caused to her by attacks.

With this barrier, Yang Yan seemed to be extremely confident, she knew that her grandfather was the existence of the Supreme Martial King Realm. The barrier released for her is extremely powerful, and it can resist the little bit of starlight attack contained in the purple light speed.

Yang Yan walked confidently towards the center of the altar. Her whole body was also shrouded in that extremely brilliant purple light, and she looked so sacred.

The light curtain released by Yang Ding brought protection to Yang Yan, making Yang Yan full of confidence, and soon came to the center of the altar.

"It's different to have the help of the ancestors. It seems that the baptism of the purple holy light must belong to the eldest lady!"

Looking at Yang Yan who was bathed in endless purple light in the middle of the altar, the strong Yang family spoke enviously.

Many people's eyes flickered, and envious expressions appeared on their faces. In fact, many people present had already seen Yang Ding's preference for Yang Yan before, but no one dared to say anything.

Yang Ding is trying his best to control the light curtain he released to protect Yang Yan's body. There is also a trace of arrogance on the face.

Just like what everyone present said, with his protection, Yang Yan would definitely be baptized by the Zijin Holy Light.

"Buzz, buzz!"

However, as soon as the voice of the crowd fell, they heard a strange voice on the altar. The next moment, they saw that little starlight gathering towards Yang Yan's body as quickly as before. Then it attached to the layer of light curtain released by Yang Ding.

That bit of starlight contained strong pressure, which made the light curtain released by Yang Ding tremble violently in an instant, and flickered continuously, which was extremely unstable.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ding's eyes couldn't help but focus slightly, his face changed instantly, and then he waved his hands, trying to increase the power of the light barrier he released.

"Crack, click!"

But before Yang Ding could make this move, under the oppression of that bit of starlight, cracks appeared in the light curtain that Yang Ding released at this moment.

The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and it didn't take long for it to spread over the entire light curtain barrier. There was a rumbling sound, and the light curtain barrier finally failed to withstand the oppressive force released by the little starlight, and completely collapsed!

"Buzz, buzz!"

Two strange sounds sounded, and after the light curtain released by Yang Ding completely collapsed, the dots of starlight contained in the purple beam of light quickly attached to Yang Yan's body!

"Yan'er!"

Seeing this scene, the face of the Patriarch of the Yang family changed instantly, and he saw everything that the Yang family's enshrined person had endured before.

Yang Yan's cultivation base has just reached the peak of Shenwu, if she bears the destructive power brought by a little bit of starlight, she may die directly!

Yang Ding's face was also not very good-looking, without any hesitation, Yang Ding's body rose into the air at this moment.

Flying towards the center of the altar at lightning speed, that speed can hardly be described in words.

In just a thousandth of a second, Yang Dingbian hugged Yang Yan's body and tried to rush towards the bottom of the altar. Only in this way can he escape the attack released by the little starlight.

However, although Yang Ding's speed is extremely fast, the dots of starlight contained in the purple light are too dense. When Yang Ding and Yang Yan flew towards the altar, those dots of starlight frantically moved towards the grandfather and grandson. body gathered together.

It actually caused Yang Ding and Yang Yan to suffer severe injuries to their bodies. There was blood oozing out from under the skin, which was blood red.

Yang Ding is worthy of being a strongman in the Supreme Martial King Realm. He released a terrifying breath from his body, quickly wrapped the bodies of the two people, and constantly resisted the invasion of the two bodies by the little starlight.

At the same time, relying on Yang Ding's powerful body speed, he quickly rushed out of the range covered by the purple light beam, except for flying under the altar.

Soon, Yang Ding and Yang Yan landed on the ground with blood seeping from both of them. Yang Yan looked extremely painful, with a pale complexion, she felt as if she was about to faint.

"Yan'er, how are you?"

Yang Ding didn't care about his injuries, and waved his palms to infuse Yang Yan with strength, his face extremely ugly.

The Patriarch of the Yang family, and most of the Yang family's strong men walked over quickly, with gloomy expressions on their faces. No one thought that with the protection of a supreme king-level powerhouse like Patriarch Yang Ding, Yang Yan still endured such a huge trauma.

"Mingxian, why are you here?"

On the other hand, Yang Mu noticed Yang Mingxian not far away, walked over without stopping, and spoke to him.

"Ye Feng and I left the Yang family and were besieged by many powerful members of the Yang family. Ye Feng was alone, so he had to sacrifice his demonic weapon. After killing those powerful Yang family members, this demonic weapon may be contaminated. The blood of too many people actually turned back against Ye Feng, making Ye Feng enter the state of sealing the demon. I was worried that he would continue walking on this road, so I followed all the way. Later, Ye Feng met him again on the way The pursuit of the enemy has turned into a battle all the way here."

Yang Mingxian said to Yang Mu with a worried face.

After hearing Yang Mingxian's words, Yang Mu couldn't help but look towards Ye Feng's direction. Looking at Ye Feng who was surrounded by that tyrannical devilish energy, Yang Mu couldn't help frowning slightly.

"If things go on like this, he may go to a point of no return."

Yang Mu said lightly, a sharpness flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Yang Ding, Yang Yan, grandpa and grandson whose whole body was stained red with blood at this moment, the eyes of the crowd couldn't help flickering. With the protection of the Supreme Martial King Realm expert, Yang Yan still almost didn't lose his life.

It can be seen how difficult it is to accept the baptism of the Zijin Holy Light. At this scene, the trace of fanaticism that arose in the hearts of the crowd was instantly extinguished.

Even those like Yan Xing, Crystal Sky, Jian Feihua, the Peerless Saint Son of Beixue Temple, and those with the top talents in the Martial King Realm did not dare to move.

Before, they all wanted to try on the altar, but now it seems that everyone has no idea. After all, life is more important to them.

"Buzz!"

However, just as the crowd fell into silence, a piercing sound suddenly sounded, which made the eyes of many people present freeze for a while, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

Then they saw a black figure soaring up from the spot in an instant, holding up a terrifying magic wind, with bloodthirsty light shining, and wherever it went, the blood red color and the purple halo complemented each other, looking extremely gorgeous.

"This guy is about to go to the altar, is he looking for death?"

Seeing the black figure descending on the altar, a strong man couldn't help but speak, with a look of shock on his face.

Many people nodded one after another. Before, they saw with their own eyes the horror of the little stars contained in the light beam.

Even Yang Ding, who is at the Supreme Martial King Realm, can't withstand the power of that little bit of starlight. How can Ye Feng, a young man at the Eighth Stage of the Divine Martial Realm, be able to withstand it?

Many people were stunned by the scene in front of them at this moment, and then, ironic smiles appeared on their faces. In their opinion, a person with eight levels of martial arts like Ye Feng might be killed instantly when he stepped on the altar. Under the attack of that bit of starlight, his body was completely destroyed.

"It's really overreaching. Does he think anyone can climb this altar? I want to see how he dies!"

The pair of bewitching pupils of the Peerless Saint Son of Beixue Temple released bursts of cold light, and said through gritted teeth.

He wished he could see Ye Feng dying on the altar right now.

Those who have hatred for Ye Feng almost think so in their hearts, as long as Ye Feng dies, the reincarnation spar, and some treasures on his body, the most important thing is the sword, and the magic gun in Ye Feng's hand.

"Ye Feng, you must persevere!"

Below the altar, Yang Mingxian's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Feng above the altar, with a look of extreme worry on his beautiful face.

Ye Feng's pupils shone with cold blood-red light, and the devilish energy around him seemed to become even more terrifying at this moment.

He was holding a magic gun, and the power unleashed from the magic gun made him even more cruel. At this moment, Ye Feng lifted his footsteps and walked towards the center of the altar step by step.