Chapter 610 Showing His True Colors
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Liang Xin
The circular sky disk is suspended in the sky, where it shines, all the utensils fail instantly.
Hearing Ning Zhouyue's voice, the expressions of other refiners on the Tianbang and Dibang suddenly changed.
"Yuanchu Tianpan? The one of the saint Ye Cangtian?"
"The extreme at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the end of the Dao of Artifacts. This object is a divine object refined by Ye Cangtian after condensing his life-long Dao of Artifacts. He also wanted to use this to break through the Dao of Emperors and achieve the body at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, so he died in the face of catastrophe. Shouldn't the Tianpan of the Yuan Dynasty be destroyed?"
"Where is Ye Cangtian?"
The sound of fear resounded.
Many of the craftsmen present are all people with a long lifespan. They have also experienced the age of Ye Cangtian and know the glory of the craftsman.
At this moment, looking at the core object of the sacred weapon, everyone looked pale and looked around.
Under the disk, a figure in a black robe walked from the mountain step by step. He was not fast, but an indescribable aura emanated with his steps, which was shocking.
"Ye Feng?"
Mo Yun'er glanced at the figure over there, her pretty face was dull.
How did he get out?
"The time has come."
"Ning Zhouyue, have you ever thought that today will come?"
Ye Feng's voice resounded, he was hunting in black robes, and the Yuanchu Tianpan above his head emitted white light. His aura was not strong, but against the background of the Yuanchu Tianpan at this moment, his aura was high and his brows were stern.
"Bold? Ye Feng, are you crazy?"
"How did you get the Yuanchu Tianpan? How dare you be rude to the Moon Emperor!"
One Tianbang Artifact Refiner's face darkened, and he scolded angrily.
In their eyes, this Ye Feng is just a new junior. Although he has some talent, his strength is still weak.
Ning Zhouyue had a pretty face and a cold face. Looking at this figure, a voice sounded: "You really are Ye Cangtian."
"So what if you recognize it, it's too late now."
Ye Feng said lightly: "Ning Zhouyue, today I'm here to ask you to get back everything I lost in these thousands of years."
His voice was high, but as the words sounded, the faces of the other refiners changed drastically.
"What? Ye Cangtian?"
"He is Ye Cangtian?!"
The faces of Mo Jiu and the others changed. Although they had heard about Ye Cangtian from Ning Zhouyue's mouth, the shock brought by witnessing it with their own eyes was completely different.
Tool holy!
Just these two words, to the refiner, there is an infinite sense of oppression.
This is the fairy god that all refiners look up to.
Mo Jiu's face darkened, and he sternly shouted: "Whether you are Ye Cangtian or Ye Feng, if you dare to disturb the Tianlian Conference, you will never leave today!"
There was a golden light in his eyes, and his big hand snapped it down.
This Ye Feng is only at the level of a real king now, which is far behind them, so what if there is a Tianpan at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty?
But just as soon as Mo Jiu moved, a terrifying wave suddenly appeared beside him, and the bright golden light crashed into him. Mo Jiu's face changed, and he hurriedly used his quasi-emperor weapon to resist, but the entry of the spirit yuan was like a stone sinking into the sea. Little effect.
"Boom!"
His figure was hit by the golden light, and he flew upside down in an instant, was severely injured, and fell into the deep pit.
"Mo Jiu, you are too impatient."
A gloomy voice sounded.
An old man leaning on a cane stood up, walked out slowly, and stood beside Ye Feng. There were seven dragon balls containing majestic power flowing around him, and the previous blow was just one of them.
"Dragon King!"
"You took refuge in Ye Cangtian?"
Everyone was shocked and angry, and at this moment there was another surging ghostly aura, and Granny Wansi had already stood beside Ye Feng at some point.
Seeing the two Tianbang Artifact Refiners standing over there, the rest of the people looked ugly.
The Dragon King, Grandma Wansi, and the second Cang Yao, the Tianbang Artifact Refiner next to Ye Feng actually occupied three people.
Although there were not many people, at the moment Yuanchu Tianpan radiated brilliance, and all the fairy treasures and artifacts within the suppression range, the fairy treasures in the hands of Ning Zhouyue and the others present could not be used at all.
They are all craftsmen, once their natal immortal treasures cannot be used, their combat power will drop sharply, and they are not opponents of this group of people at all.
Ye Feng took everyone's expressions into his eyes and looked calm: "Ning Zhouyue, what else do you have to say now."
"Are you still pinning your hopes on the outside? You can take a look at what's going on outside now."
He smiled lightly, pointed to the Zhouxin sphere above his head, and the projection immediately changed to show the periphery.
In the ancient city of Qianlian, the sound of shouts of killing resounded.
"Surrender without killing!"
"Restore the orthodoxy of Qianlian Ancient City! Overthrow the Moon Emperor's rule!"
In the city, six powerful forces gathered here. People from Longya Ancient Sect, Yundao Holy Land, Chen Clan, and Ye Clan had already gathered. suppressed.
Now that the core of Qianlian ancient city's mechanism is in the hands of Cang Yao, the silver ring and copper ring guards in the original city have lost their bonuses, so naturally they will not be their opponents.
All the cultivators who came to participate in this Tianlian Conference were trembling and pale.
Some still wanted to resist and struggle, but they were mercilessly suppressed by the opponent, and they were directly blown into blood mist, destroying both body and spirit.
In just a quarter of an hour, the formerly bustling ancient city of Qianlian had turned into dead silence, with howls and blood everywhere, making one's scalp numb and shuddering.
In the ancient city, there are still several figures fighting.
The Tianbang Artifact Refiners have all entered the secret realm, but there are still magic soldiers and others on the periphery. Originally, their combat power and the golden ring are enough to deal with Zhundi.
But at this moment, the suppression of Tianpan in the early Yuan Dynasty, coupled with the useless blessing of Qianlian Ancient City, one by one fell into a disadvantage, and it was already a matter of time before they were defeated.
Seeing this scene, Ning Zhouyue's eyes were icy cold, and her beauty was filled with chilling coldness, almost condensing into substance.
"Ye Cangtian!"
"Let them go, those people are innocent!"
Ye Feng smiled plainly: "You also know that you are innocent? Then you destroyed all my preparations that day, causing my Yuanchu Tianpan to be unfinished, and when you let me die in the catastrophe, did you ever think about today?"
"This time, I'm here to take back everything that belongs to me!"
There was a look of indifference on his face, but his heart was refreshing.
7000 years!
I finally want revenge.
He looked at Ning Zhouyue in front of him, looking forward to seeing the other party's regret and pain, and making her pay for what she did!
"Ye Feng, how dare you?!"
On the side of the Tianbang Artifact Refiner, the Vulcan Master was furious, his whole body was on fire, and he wanted to make a move.
As a result, as soon as the spirit yuan moved, the Dragon King over there smiled coldly, and the dragon ball divine light behind him burst out, and a divine pattern soared into the sky, turning into majestic and turbulent energy, directly hitting the opponent severely and suppressing him to the ground.
"Yu Gui, I have liked the ring in your hand for a long time, and it will be mine from today on."
The Dragon King smiled and chopped off Yu Gui's hands.
A scream resounded, and ten rings flew out and fell into the hands of the Dragon King.
Ye Feng took advantage of the situation and opened his mouth.
"I'll give you ten breaths of time, choose Mingzhu, and there will be no one who is still standing opposite me after ten breaths."
His voice resounded, and the remaining few Tianbang Artifact Refiners looked at each other, hesitating for a while.
"nineteen……"
Ye Feng's countdown sounded, and no one dared to move the first few times, but at five o'clock, someone finally couldn't stand it, turned around and threw himself into the past decisively.
Waiting for the word "one" to be finished, Ning Zhouyue was left with Mo Jiu and the Dragon King who had been seriously injured.
Ye Feng said flatly: "Take her down, I still have some things to ask."
As soon as he finished speaking, the imperial weapon in the hands of the Dragon King and Granny Wansi activated the divine light.
Hearing this, Ning Zhouyue's amber eyes showed a hint of determination, even if she wanted to fight, she would fight to the death.
The green skirt on her body was bulging, her breath was flowing, and she was going to do her best.
Right now.
Another voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"This Tianlian Conference, it is worthwhile to come, and there is such a plot to watch?"
Hearing Ning Zhouyue's voice, the expressions of other refiners on the Tianbang and Dibang suddenly changed.
"Yuanchu Tianpan? The one of the saint Ye Cangtian?"
"The extreme at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the end of the Dao of Artifacts. This object is a divine object refined by Ye Cangtian after condensing his life-long Dao of Artifacts. He also wanted to use this to break through the Dao of Emperors and achieve the body at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, so he died in the face of catastrophe. Shouldn't the Tianpan of the Yuan Dynasty be destroyed?"
"Where is Ye Cangtian?"
The sound of fear resounded.
Many of the craftsmen present are all people with a long lifespan. They have also experienced the age of Ye Cangtian and know the glory of the craftsman.
At this moment, looking at the core object of the sacred weapon, everyone looked pale and looked around.
Under the disk, a figure in a black robe walked from the mountain step by step. He was not fast, but an indescribable aura emanated with his steps, which was shocking.
"Ye Feng?"
Mo Yun'er glanced at the figure over there, her pretty face was dull.
How did he get out?
"The time has come."
"Ning Zhouyue, have you ever thought that today will come?"
Ye Feng's voice resounded, he was hunting in black robes, and the Yuanchu Tianpan above his head emitted white light. His aura was not strong, but against the background of the Yuanchu Tianpan at this moment, his aura was high and his brows were stern.
"Bold? Ye Feng, are you crazy?"
"How did you get the Yuanchu Tianpan? How dare you be rude to the Moon Emperor!"
One Tianbang Artifact Refiner's face darkened, and he scolded angrily.
In their eyes, this Ye Feng is just a new junior. Although he has some talent, his strength is still weak.
Ning Zhouyue had a pretty face and a cold face. Looking at this figure, a voice sounded: "You really are Ye Cangtian."
"So what if you recognize it, it's too late now."
Ye Feng said lightly: "Ning Zhouyue, today I'm here to ask you to get back everything I lost in these thousands of years."
His voice was high, but as the words sounded, the faces of the other refiners changed drastically.
"What? Ye Cangtian?"
"He is Ye Cangtian?!"
The faces of Mo Jiu and the others changed. Although they had heard about Ye Cangtian from Ning Zhouyue's mouth, the shock brought by witnessing it with their own eyes was completely different.
Tool holy!
Just these two words, to the refiner, there is an infinite sense of oppression.
This is the fairy god that all refiners look up to.
Mo Jiu's face darkened, and he sternly shouted: "Whether you are Ye Cangtian or Ye Feng, if you dare to disturb the Tianlian Conference, you will never leave today!"
There was a golden light in his eyes, and his big hand snapped it down.
This Ye Feng is only at the level of a real king now, which is far behind them, so what if there is a Tianpan at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty?
But just as soon as Mo Jiu moved, a terrifying wave suddenly appeared beside him, and the bright golden light crashed into him. Mo Jiu's face changed, and he hurriedly used his quasi-emperor weapon to resist, but the entry of the spirit yuan was like a stone sinking into the sea. Little effect.
"Boom!"
His figure was hit by the golden light, and he flew upside down in an instant, was severely injured, and fell into the deep pit.
"Mo Jiu, you are too impatient."
A gloomy voice sounded.
An old man leaning on a cane stood up, walked out slowly, and stood beside Ye Feng. There were seven dragon balls containing majestic power flowing around him, and the previous blow was just one of them.
"Dragon King!"
"You took refuge in Ye Cangtian?"
Everyone was shocked and angry, and at this moment there was another surging ghostly aura, and Granny Wansi had already stood beside Ye Feng at some point.
Seeing the two Tianbang Artifact Refiners standing over there, the rest of the people looked ugly.
The Dragon King, Grandma Wansi, and the second Cang Yao, the Tianbang Artifact Refiner next to Ye Feng actually occupied three people.
Although there were not many people, at the moment Yuanchu Tianpan radiated brilliance, and all the fairy treasures and artifacts within the suppression range, the fairy treasures in the hands of Ning Zhouyue and the others present could not be used at all.
They are all craftsmen, once their natal immortal treasures cannot be used, their combat power will drop sharply, and they are not opponents of this group of people at all.
Ye Feng took everyone's expressions into his eyes and looked calm: "Ning Zhouyue, what else do you have to say now."
"Are you still pinning your hopes on the outside? You can take a look at what's going on outside now."
He smiled lightly, pointed to the Zhouxin sphere above his head, and the projection immediately changed to show the periphery.
In the ancient city of Qianlian, the sound of shouts of killing resounded.
"Surrender without killing!"
"Restore the orthodoxy of Qianlian Ancient City! Overthrow the Moon Emperor's rule!"
In the city, six powerful forces gathered here. People from Longya Ancient Sect, Yundao Holy Land, Chen Clan, and Ye Clan had already gathered. suppressed.
Now that the core of Qianlian ancient city's mechanism is in the hands of Cang Yao, the silver ring and copper ring guards in the original city have lost their bonuses, so naturally they will not be their opponents.
All the cultivators who came to participate in this Tianlian Conference were trembling and pale.
Some still wanted to resist and struggle, but they were mercilessly suppressed by the opponent, and they were directly blown into blood mist, destroying both body and spirit.
In just a quarter of an hour, the formerly bustling ancient city of Qianlian had turned into dead silence, with howls and blood everywhere, making one's scalp numb and shuddering.
In the ancient city, there are still several figures fighting.
The Tianbang Artifact Refiners have all entered the secret realm, but there are still magic soldiers and others on the periphery. Originally, their combat power and the golden ring are enough to deal with Zhundi.
But at this moment, the suppression of Tianpan in the early Yuan Dynasty, coupled with the useless blessing of Qianlian Ancient City, one by one fell into a disadvantage, and it was already a matter of time before they were defeated.
Seeing this scene, Ning Zhouyue's eyes were icy cold, and her beauty was filled with chilling coldness, almost condensing into substance.
"Ye Cangtian!"
"Let them go, those people are innocent!"
Ye Feng smiled plainly: "You also know that you are innocent? Then you destroyed all my preparations that day, causing my Yuanchu Tianpan to be unfinished, and when you let me die in the catastrophe, did you ever think about today?"
"This time, I'm here to take back everything that belongs to me!"
There was a look of indifference on his face, but his heart was refreshing.
7000 years!
I finally want revenge.
He looked at Ning Zhouyue in front of him, looking forward to seeing the other party's regret and pain, and making her pay for what she did!
"Ye Feng, how dare you?!"
On the side of the Tianbang Artifact Refiner, the Vulcan Master was furious, his whole body was on fire, and he wanted to make a move.
As a result, as soon as the spirit yuan moved, the Dragon King over there smiled coldly, and the dragon ball divine light behind him burst out, and a divine pattern soared into the sky, turning into majestic and turbulent energy, directly hitting the opponent severely and suppressing him to the ground.
"Yu Gui, I have liked the ring in your hand for a long time, and it will be mine from today on."
The Dragon King smiled and chopped off Yu Gui's hands.
A scream resounded, and ten rings flew out and fell into the hands of the Dragon King.
Ye Feng took advantage of the situation and opened his mouth.
"I'll give you ten breaths of time, choose Mingzhu, and there will be no one who is still standing opposite me after ten breaths."
His voice resounded, and the remaining few Tianbang Artifact Refiners looked at each other, hesitating for a while.
"nineteen……"
Ye Feng's countdown sounded, and no one dared to move the first few times, but at five o'clock, someone finally couldn't stand it, turned around and threw himself into the past decisively.
Waiting for the word "one" to be finished, Ning Zhouyue was left with Mo Jiu and the Dragon King who had been seriously injured.
Ye Feng said flatly: "Take her down, I still have some things to ask."
As soon as he finished speaking, the imperial weapon in the hands of the Dragon King and Granny Wansi activated the divine light.
Hearing this, Ning Zhouyue's amber eyes showed a hint of determination, even if she wanted to fight, she would fight to the death.
The green skirt on her body was bulging, her breath was flowing, and she was going to do her best.
Right now.
Another voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"This Tianlian Conference, it is worthwhile to come, and there is such a plot to watch?"
