Chapter 1882: Kill Feng Yun and His Son!

On the battlefield, Feng Yuhua was reluctant to take action, which made everyone in Feng Shenmen a little impatient.

"Feng Yuhua, kill Ye Chen!"

Fengyun shouted loudly, and it was obvious that his tone was very serious.

"this!"

It wasn't that Feng Yuhua didn't want to take action at this moment, but he was unable to take action. On the one hand, he couldn't see Ye Chen's exact position clearly, and at the same time, his Seven Killing Shadows were still controlled by Ye Chen's void magic power and couldn't move.

Now it's not that he wants to kill Ye Chen, but Ye Chen can kill him at any time!

He was unable to express his predicament and was very angry inside.

"Hahaha, Feng Yuhua, how does this feel? It seems that your father is very dissatisfied with your performance, and you still want to take revenge? I think it's better to admit defeat quickly and get out!"

Ye Chen is giving Feng Yuhua a chance. He and Feng Yuhua have no grudge. As long as the other party gives up targeting him, it doesn't matter if he spares his life. But if he doesn't know how to advance or retreat and is stubborn, then Ye Chen won't waste time.

"Asshole, who do you think you are, teaching me how to do things?"

"Um?"

Feng Yuhua's response was not the answer Ye Chen wanted.

"Your answer is wrong."

"so what?"

"die!"

With the sound of "die", Feng Yuhua's heart trembled, his whole body was tense, and his energy was scattered and unable to gather. His back was dripping with cold sweat, almost soaking through his suit.

"Don't even think about it!"

Feng Yuhua knew that he had no way out, so he would risk his life.

"Seven-step sword, kill!"

He used his strongest induction to lock onto the shadow that he thought was Ye Chen's true body.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Forcibly absorbing the power of the seven-step sword, Feng Yuhua rushed towards the figure.

"laugh!"

Then, seven swords came out at the same time and stabbed them one after another.

"Ah? Ye Chen, is he dead?"

What everyone saw was the scene of Feng Yuhua assassinating Ye Chen with his seven swords. Countless monks shook their heads. Ye Chen had created too many miracles and would eventually fall into Feng Yuhua's hands. What a pity.

At this moment, the ancestor just sneered, and Ye Wushuang showed no expression.

They have been with Ye Chen for too long, and they naturally understand that this is all a blind trick. Ye Chen's Nine Heavens Steps is a super physical and magical power. How can it be easily locked by Feng Yuhua?

Moreover, Ye Chen already controlled Feng Yuhua's Qijue Sword Qi, how could he allow them to be controlled by Feng Yuhua to kill him?

It is easy to think that this is not the real Ye Chen at all.

"Click, click, click!"

Sure enough, when Feng Yuhua showed a proud smile and was about to celebrate his victory, the voice completely collapsed and disappeared into nothing.

"ah?"

Feng Yuhua's smile was still full of pride, but it was so stiff on his face. Then, his eyes looked to the side, and his movements became extremely slow, almost the same as Feng Yuwei's movements before.

"This this……"

Beads of cold sweat flowed down Feng Yuhua's forehead. Everything about him became extremely slow, but his mind was still functioning. He sensed that a figure appeared beside him, and it must be Ye Chen.

"no no……"

Feng Yuhua's voice was intermittent, as if played in slow motion.

At this time, he finally saw the figure and the mocking sneer on the man's face. Ye Chen was beside him, but he felt that he could not defend himself at all because his movements were too slow. When he defended, Ye Chen The sword energy has already passed by.

Within the Ancient God Space, no one can surpass Ye Chen's rules!

"die……"

Ye Chen said "die", and time passed so long in Feng Yuchen's mind. The fear before his death secretly eroded his brain constantly. The secret pain was unspeakable, just like falling into the Abi Hell and enduring endless pain. Endless punishment.

"laugh!"

Even the assassination became extremely slow. Feng Yuchen almost felt the entire process of the assassination. This was originally done in an instant, but now, he felt it completely.

Blood spurted out, slowly flying in the air, and then landed gently on the ground.

Everyone's eyes became dull, and they fell into the ancient god's space at the same time.

"ah!"

At this time, Fengyun wanted to rely on his own foundation to forcefully break through the ancient god space, and then kill Ye Chen.

"Click, click, click!"

Sure enough, Fengyun relied on his super strong foundation and took the limit-breaking pill to finally cause cracks in the ancient god's space.

However, Ye Chen turned around and looked at him with a smile, and that smile made Fengyun feel the breath of hell.

"The Seven-Step Sword!"

From Ye Chen's mouth, four words came out, which Fengyun couldn't believe.

These sword energies were absorbed by Ye Chen's phantom, the seven-step sword energy emitted by Feng Yuhua.

"Zizzizi!"

Seven Steps of Absolute Sword, the seven sword energy merge into one, directly attacking Feng Yun.

"Click, click, click!"

The sword energy continued to impact, breaking through the constraints of space and reaching Fengyun's eyes.

"Uh, uh..."

Finally, Fengyun also "enjoyed" the extreme fear that his two sons had before their deaths. It was a helpless and desperate fear that ordinary people could not imagine.

"laugh!"

As the sword energy entered his body, Fengyun could even feel his body being destroyed.

"Click, click, click!"

Finally, time and space were completely shattered, and the ancient god's space disappeared.

Feng Yuhua fell to the ground, and Feng Yun also fell to the ground at the same time.

The others came to their senses. They looked at the battle stage and found that everything was normal. They didn't know what happened just now. They thought they were distracted.

The two envoys from Dawei City were shocked. Their cultivation foundation and comprehension were relatively high. They sensed the abnormal space force just now. They were very excited to witness such power again.

"This boy is extraordinary. The city lord must like him."

"Yes, we are going to make great achievements."

The two were ecstatic. This mission was finally not in vain.

"Puff!"

Feng Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Master, Master!"

Many elders of Fengshenmen shouted, but it was useless. Feng Yun had already died.

"Master, why don't you announce the result?" Ye Chen looked at Feng Wei and shouted.

"Ah?"

At this moment, even Feng Wei was trembling in his heart and was scared.

Although he didn't know the specific cause and process of Feng Yun and Feng Yuhua's death, he sensed the super-strong power of the different space just now, which was an irresistible power like the control of fate, just like the power emitted by the gods.

"Ye Chen, wins!"

Although he was reluctant to announce this result, it was the fact.

"Ye Chen assassinated the leader of my Fengshen Sect, kill him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

"Ye Chen, damn it!"

The death of the leader of Fengshen Sect completely angered everyone in Fengshen Sect. They all came up to the stage to surround Ye Chen, wanting to bully the minority with their numbers.

"Hmm?"

At this time, a cold voice came, and then, the Huangquan sword energy swept across the eight directions, and the sword light of the Emperor of Heaven shook the world!