Chapter 1677 Making a Plan

Only through personal experience can one know how terrifying Ye Feng is, otherwise one cannot understand the power that transcends heaven and earth.

It was as if Ye Feng was a god, the supreme god of heaven and earth, who controlled the power of heaven and earth, and could even mobilize the most powerful laws in heaven and earth to attack at will.

Even the God Emperor couldn't do it. They were still comprehending the power of heaven and earth, and they couldn't let the power of heaven and earth be used for themselves. Even if they mobilized it, they still had that sense of disobedience.

But for Ye Feng, everything is so natural, as if he is heaven, he is earth, and heaven and earth are his parents.

When the pagoda appeared, Liu Fuming showed a look of despair. The scene of the Buddha and the dragon intertwined with each other was something he would never forget.

Like a supreme pagoda, pressed down in the air, Liu Fuming's body became more and more bent, unable to withstand the power that shattered the sky and destroyed the earth.

"The Great Imprisonment Technique!"

Ye Feng applied pressure again, and the powerful imprisonment technique appeared, which was also a suppressive force, completely suppressing Liu Fuming in place, unable to move, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

Ye Feng walked over step by step, like a judge of death, ready to sentence Liu Fuming to death at any time.

Big beads of sweat dripped from Liu Fuming's forehead. The feeling of death was getting closer and closer, and his whole body began to tremble, and a trace of deathly gray appeared on his face.

"You never thought that a dignified ninth-grade man would be suppressed by a seventh-grade man!"

Ye Feng had a sarcastic tone, as if he was mocking, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

If I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that the senior brothers would have fallen into their hands. Whether they lived or died depended on their thoughts.

"Ye Feng, you little devil, you dare to kill me, let me tell you, our Sword God Sect is not someone to be trifled with. If we find out that I died in your hands, I will kill you even if you escape from the Dragon Talisman Sect. ”

Liu Fuming was hysterical. Of course he didn't want to die in Ye Feng's hands like this. He was a dignified ninth-grade man and would have the opportunity to be promoted to the Immortal King in the future.

"You are really stubborn and stubborn, and you still keep talking even when death is imminent. Do you think I will care about your threats?"

Ye Feng sneered again and again, let alone a Sword God Sect, Ye Feng would not hesitate to offend the whole world. If he wanted to kill himself, he must always be prepared to bear his own anger.

Seeing Ye Feng's failure, Liu Fuming's face became increasingly ugly. He didn't want to die. This time he came to the battlefield of immortals and demons, preparing to break through to the realm of the immortal king.

Seeing the killing sword floating on the edge of his neck, Liu Fuming completely collapsed, like a puddle of mud, and sat down directly on the ground.

"Ye Feng, Uncle Ye, Brother Ye, please let me go. I swear, I will never make any plans for you in the future."

Liu Fuming begged for mercy. In the face of death, everything seemed so pale and powerless.

A dignified ninth-grade man lost to a seventh-grade man. Even if he left alive, he would probably be a waste.

All this was seen by Song Qingshui and others, and they felt as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over, and various complex emotions emerged in their hearts.

I don't know if it's excitement or sadness, but the weakness of human nature is unreservedly reflected at this moment.

"Do you think I'll let you go?"

"From the moment you started murdering me, today's outcome was destined!"

The killing sword pierced Liu Fuming's neck, blood surged wildly, and all the laws in his body were stripped away by Ye Feng, leaving only a piece of rotten skin.

No one expected that Ye Feng acted swiftly and resolutely, killing at will, barely giving his opponent any chance to think about it, and Liu Fuming died.

The expressions of the remaining two people changed greatly and they were ready to escape. Ye Feng could kill the ninth grade, and now there were Song Qingshui and Li Ran. If they stayed, wouldn't they be asking for their own death?

Without any explanation, the two of them flew out of the cave after repelling their opponents.

Since life and death are facing each other, how can we let them leave easily? Song Qingshui is not a soft character. He was almost killed by them just now.

I was still holding my breath.

With a sudden exertion, a powerful aura was released from his body, approaching the Immortal King Realm.

"laugh!"

Another person from the Sword God Sect died in the hands of Song Qingshui.

As for Li Ran's opponent, he was suppressed by Ye Feng's Eight Treasures Pagoda, and his life was easily harvested by Li Ran.

Next, they began to clean up the battlefield. Song Qingshui and the others did not get involved in the storage rings of the nine people. Ye Feng collected them all. Seeing Ye Feng's greedy look, Song Qingshui and others could only smile bitterly.

"Junior brother, you actually passed two levels within a month, which makes the senior brothers so embarrassed!"

Chen Qiao patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. Although he had broken through to the eighth level, there was still a huge gap compared with Ye Feng.

"It's just a fluke!"

Ye Feng prevaricated. Mo Lanhua's matter was over and he didn't want to mention it any more.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first. Many people have discovered our whereabouts recently. It is estimated that the next step will be a hard battle."

Song Qingshui frowned. Recently, many people had discovered their traces and gradually rushed over.

Three or five ninth-level people can barely deal with it. Once they encounter a large-scale siege, it will be difficult for the four of them to resist it.

"Senior brother, why don't we withdraw from the battlefield of immortals and demons, and go to the Dragon Talisman Gate first."

Li Ran suggested at this time to go to Longfumen first, so that they would be unable to do anything.

"It's not like I haven't thought about it. Since we can think of it, our opponents will also think of it, and they will definitely stock up on heavy troops on the way there, waiting for us to fall into the trap."

Song Qingshui shook his head and rejected Li Ran's idea. Since they could think of it, their opponents were not fools and there must be an ambush on the road.

Ye Feng nodded and was very sure of Senior Brother Song's explanation. Sometimes it is also a way to wait and wait, waiting for the opponent to enter the net on his own.

"Then what should we do? Should we keep hiding?"

Chen Qiao then asked, "Don't go either. You can't just keep running around."

Song Qingshui had no good idea and looked at Ye Feng. After all, Ye Feng was now on the same level as them, even above Li Ran.

"Junior Brother Ye, you are very thoughtful, do you have any good ideas?"

After a few people left the cave, they quickly left Butterfly Valley. Not long after they left, another group of people appeared.

"Take the initiative, take advantage of this opportunity, and complete the final breakthrough!"

Ye Feng's words were simple, and his eyes were full of terrifying fighting spirit. Since so many people wanted to kill him, he would simply have a big pot and kill as many as they came.

Strong domineering energy was released from Ye Feng. Since he wanted to fight, he would simply fight to the end. Either you die or I die.

Song Qingshui and the three of them looked at each other. It seemed that they still didn't understand the character of this junior fellow apprentice. He would rather be unyielding and face the enemy head-on than to be roundabout.

"Okay, we've been holding back in Butterfly Valley these days, and it's finally our turn to fight back!"

Chen Qiao was somewhat grateful to Ye Feng. If it weren't for Ye Feng, his hidden illness would not be cured. If it weren't for Ye Feng, he wouldn't be promoted to the next level. If it weren't for Ye Feng, he would be dead in Butterfly Valley right now.

Song Qingshui nodded. Of course, the four senior brothers must work together and not be divided internally.

"Brother, what do you think?"

Li Ran asked Song Qingshui, although he agreed with Chen Qiao that everything must have a plan.

"Junior brother, now that you have said that, do you have any policies to implement it?"

Song Qingshui was actually tempted. This was an opportunity, an opportunity to temper himself, and even have a chance to break through to the realm of the Immortal King.

"You all agree?"

Ye Feng looked at the three of them. As long as the three of them agreed, he would naturally have a plan.

"The four of us are brothers and sisters. No matter what decision you make, we will support you."

Song Qingshui supported Ye Feng unconditionally. The person the master favored must be the proud son of heaven.

"Okay, since senior brother believes in me so much, I promise that after three months, I will let you know that your choice is right."

Seeing the look of concerted effort on the three people's faces, Ye Feng promised that they would get what they wanted in three months.

Seeing Ye Feng's confidence, Song Qingshui and others were deeply affected and decided to take a risk. Only pressure can break their limits.

"Senior brother, this is my plan. You should get familiar with it first."

Ye Feng took out the plan that he had prepared long ago and spread it out in front of the three of them. Song Qingshui and Li Ran looked shocked. They did not expect that Ye Feng had expected such a day and had already made a plan.

"Junior brother, is it too risky to do this? Once the plan fails, we will not only be hunted by humans, but also attacked by demons."

Song Qingshui frowned. Although Ye Feng's plan was good, it could even be said to be a borrowed knife to kill someone, but it was also very dangerous.

"This is a plan of last resort. We will first look for single or small groups of enemies to attack. Once we encounter a large-scale attack, we will implement this plan."

Ye Feng knew their worries. This was not the first time that Ye Feng used the demon clan. Among the demon clan, Ye Feng was sure to escape. At worst, he would take them into the clay and use Shura God to leave the demon clan.

This is a last resort. Ye Feng does not want to go deep into the devil's cave until the critical moment.

Seeing Ye Feng's plan, Chen Qiao went crazy and wished he could kill him right now. He didn't kill anyone who was hunting the Sword God Sect just now, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Feng killed seven people, Song Qingshui killed one person, and Li Ran killed only one person. However, he became a spectator, ready to show off his skills.

"In that case, let's set out now and change from passive to active. Anyway, we will fight until death!"

Ye Feng has received the news that in the entire immortal and demon battlefield, there are countless people who want to kill him. Almost ninety-nine out of a hundred people want to kill him.

The four of them turned into a meteor and entered the battlefield of immortals and demons, preparing for a vigorous battle.

The days passed by day by day. During this period, the battlefield of immortals and demons was filled with endless killings. Ye Feng had already killed several ninth-level immortals.

Along the way, Song Qingshui and others were completely numb, because Ye Feng's aura became stronger and stronger as he got older, and there were vague signs of breaking through to the eighth level.

Once Ye Feng breaks through the eighth level, the consequences will be disastrous. It is estimated that even the Half-Step Immortal King will not be able to stop him, which makes Song Qingshui feel the pressure.

It has been more than ten years since he joined the sect, but Ye Feng has almost caught up with him in just one year.