Chapter 569 Killing the Chief Referee

Arako was furious when he heard the words, he had always threatened others like a cat and a mouse. Now that someone dared to threaten him like this, his heart was filled with murderous intent and anger.

A stern and cold voice flashed in Arako's eyes and he said, "Olei, after I capture you alive as a heretic, I will definitely let you experience all the punishments in my tribunal."

Before Arako could finish his words, Yang Feng appeared in front of him with a slight sway of his body. Blue ribbons suddenly condensed and formed a strand, piercing Arako's body like a long spear.

Arako's face suddenly changed drastically, streaks of cyan brilliance gushed out of his body, and his physical fitness suddenly skyrocketed.

Yang Feng punched Arako's body strangely, countless cyan brilliance condensed to form a curse mark, and Arako flew to the ground immediately with the blow.

"Protect my lord!! Kill this traitor!!"

A powerful man from the Inquisition roared.

A cyan brilliance flashed, and the strong man directly turned into countless fragments, scattered on the ground.

A dozen of Arako's confidantes flickered with cyan brilliance and rushed towards Yang Feng. As soon as they moved, a cyan brilliance flashed, and it was instantly torn apart, exploded, and turned into a mass of fragments.

Seeing that horrible scene, the strong men of the Inquisition trembled with fear, their bodies trembled and they dared not move.

Yang Feng took a step forward, stepped on Arako's head, looked down at Arako with eyes as if looking at an ant, and said coldly: "Arako, do you choose to die or to be Lao Tzu’s dog? If you want to be loyal to that heretic chief referee, I will fulfill you right now!!”

Yang Feng's words just fell. With a force under his feet, he stomped Arako's head to the ground, bloody and bloody. Blood splattered everywhere.

"No, I don't want to die!!"

In that excruciating pain. Arako was completely swallowed by the fear of death, his body trembling extremely, full of shame, he tried his best to shout: "Wow!!"

The strong ones in the Inquisition are except those fanatics who were born in the church and have been brainwashed. Most of them are desperadoes recruited from the Narcissus Federation.

Arako is also a legendary strongman who was recruited by the wealth and cultivation resources of the Inquisition. Now facing the threat of life and death, Arako can only humiliate Yang Feng as a dog.

The powerhouses of the Inquisition saw that the legendary powerhouse Arak was humiliated by Yang Feng,

Everyone's heart was extremely cold and full of fear.

The strong men in the Inquisition were all desperadoes from the Narcissus Federation, and they were extremely vicious. Now I saw Yang Feng who was ten times more vicious than them. A wave of fear arose in each of them.

Arako slowly got up from the ground, a ferocious aura flashed on that bloody face, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and endless malice swirled in his heart.

As soon as Arako looked up and saw Yang Feng who was smiling but not smiling, he felt a chill in his heart when he thought that he was defeated by this person without any resistance just now. With that keen intuition, he can clearly feel that if he dares to act rashly, there is only one dead end.

Arako knelt down in front of Yang Feng with one knee in his mind. Respectfully said: "Araco, I am willing to serve you!"

Yang Feng said lightly: "People who bring you, follow me! Those who resist. Kill them all!"

Arako said respectfully: "Yes! My lord!"

Arako turned around and coldly glanced at the dozens of strong men of the Inquisition, and said with a ferocious smile: "You have all seen it. Those who are willing to follow us to defeat the heretic chief referee can live, otherwise you can all die now." to die."

The twenty-three strong men of the Tribunal hesitated for a moment and said loudly: "I am willing to follow my lord to fight against heresy!!"

"If you don't answer, go to hell!"

A look of ferocity flashed across Arako's eyes, and he pulled out a broadsword with a strange curse mark on it, and suddenly shot it out, rushing into those strong men in the tribunal who were unwilling to surrender.

It was like a tiger pounced on a flock of sheep. Arakor is like a demon god who kills, wherever the light of the sword passes. All referee powerhouses were directly beheaded.

Those strong men in the referee resisted desperately, but no one could stop Arako's move, within a dozen breaths. All the remaining powerhouses of the tribunal were beheaded by Arako alone.

Arakko is the fourth strongest member of the Inquisition, and his strength is extremely powerful. He also met Yang Feng, a Moonlight Warlock, so he was easily defeated in one fell swoop.

Yang Feng glanced at Arako, put his arms around Kafina, and strode towards the depths of the court.

The sounds of fighting suddenly sounded in the court.

In the deepest part of the Inquisition, there is a 100-meter-high, splendid and majestic palace.

On the main seat of the palace, sat a man wearing a black warlock robe, as if shrouded in a layer of darkness, like a king who ruled the darkness. This man is the chief judge of the Inquisition of the Goddess of Love.

From outside the palace, bursts of screams sounded, getting closer and closer, and finally arrived in front of the palace.

With one arm around Kafina, Yang Feng stepped into the palace step by step.

Behind Yang Feng followed more than a hundred strong Inquisitors headed by Arako, all of them were covered in blood, their eyes were red, flashing crazy murderous intent.

"Araco, you are so brave, you actually want to betray me!"

The chief referee glanced at Arako indifferently, and a terrifying aura that seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness permeated from his body, covering Arako's body at once.

Arako's body trembled suddenly, fear flashed across his eyes, and he took a few steps back unconsciously.

The referee is the number one powerhouse in the Inquisition, a terrifying powerhouse who is infinitely close to the demigod level. According to legend, he already has the power of a demigod.

Facing the referee, Arako couldn't even resist, and his body kept trembling. If Yang Feng hadn't been equally unfathomable, he might have already struck Yang Feng with the backhand.

A large number of powerhouses from the referee filed in from both sides of the hall, glaring at Yang Feng and his party, and there were even two legend-level powerhouses among them.

No matter in terms of numbers or strength, Yang Feng and his party were at a disadvantage.

"Shut up, you heretic!"

Yang Feng let go of his hand, and threw Kafina in his arms aside, streaks of blue brilliance lit up on his body, a total of twelve layers lit up.

"The twelfth level of Qinghua Immortal Spirit Art?"

A playful look flashed in the chief referee's eyes, and he smiled coldly, a black brilliance shone in his body, and a total of twelve layers lit up, and countless distorted human faces appeared hideously in the black brilliance , and let out a burst of silent screams.

A look of surprise flashed across Yang Feng's eyes: "The twelfth level of the mutated Qinghua Immortal Spirit Art!"

The referee was unable to cultivate Qinghua Xianlinggong to the thirteenth demigod realm, so he found another way, using the souls and grievances of countless prisoners to integrate into Qinghuaxianlinggong, becoming this kind of weird state, the power far exceeds the power of the twelfth level of Qinghua Xianlinggong.

The head referee coldly glanced at Yang Feng and his party, and took out a bone crown that was as black as ink and engraved with countless strange curse marks, and put it on.

Streams of black aura spewed out from the bone crown, continuously pouring into the chief referee's body, abruptly pushing his strength to the level of the early demigod.

Arako's face changed drastically, his body trembled, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes: "Demigod, this is the power of the demigod series!!"

"The power of a demigod!"

Yang Feng frowned slightly, countless curse marks flashed in his eyes, and the cyan brilliance on his body shone for a while, changing from twelve layers to thirteen layers.

It is impossible for Yang Feng's Ao Lei to use the power of the small world in his body. In this way, only the demigod can compete with the demigod.

Arako was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his eyes: "Demigod!! How could you be promoted to a demigod just like that?"

Kafina also had a flash of shock in her beautiful eyes and said: "Demigod, how is it possible? He clearly only practiced the Qinghua Immortal Spirit Art to the tenth level before, how could it suddenly become the thirteenth level?" ?”

"Demigod! How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, the chief referee was stunned, his eyes were red, his body trembled, and he almost fell into madness.

The entire Narcissus Federation is only guarded by a demigod. The referee has been working hard for many years, and he is also trapped in the twelfth level of the Qinghua Immortal Spirit Art. the power of.

Yang Feng easily broke through and became a demigod in front of the chief referee, making the chief referee's outlook on life seem to collapse.

Yang Feng took a step forward, and appeared in front of the chief referee like a ghost. Taking advantage of the moment when the chief referee was shocked, he punched the chief referee in the abdomen.

With a loud bang, the high-ranking chief referee was immediately blown away and hit the wall. Countless blue rays of light shone in his abdomen, forcibly sealing the power of the chief referee.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand, rolled a blue ribbon, and took the semi-artifact evil spirit crown worn by the chief referee into his hand. He sat directly on the chief referee's throne, ruthlessly overlooking the surrounding religions. Many powerhouses in the referee sneered and said, "From today onwards, I will be the new chief referee. Whoever dares to refuse, stand up!"

The entire referee court was silent, and the many experts in the referee court couldn't believe their eyes. In their eyes, the chief referee, who was almost invincible, was suppressed by Yang Feng with a punch, which was simply shocking. They were neither willing to submit to Yang Feng, nor wanted to die, and fell into a state of silence for a while. (To be continued.)