Chapter 1838 Fighting the Demon King

"Sister Huanwu, please let me solve a little trouble first. Situ"

Ye Feng, who was filled with joy, suddenly became stern, and a wisp of red lotus karma fire flew out of his forehead and shot to a place three steps away in front of him.

call out!

Wherever the karma fire passed, the wisp of evil spirit jumped out extremely quickly and fearfully shot back into the hall.

"It's really insidious and cunning. This peacock saint used his projection to stabilize me. The real killing move is probably based on this wisp of evil spirit."

From the moment he appeared, the Peacock Demon Saint showed his covetousness for his own body, and he even used a trick just now.

Without the help of Huanwu Enchantress, he would probably not be able to block the pressure of the projection. The wisp of evil energy would take advantage of the situation and it would be impossible to fight against it. At that time... the consequences would be disastrous.

"As expected of a great saint-level being, even if there is only a trace of his soul left, he is still so difficult to deal with."

Ye Feng frowned secretly.

Immediately, he turned behind him, and when his eyes fell on Qi Ye Wang, his expression suddenly turned cold.

The Prisoner King had just come back to his senses from the pressure of the Demon Saint, and when he saw that Ye Feng was safe and sound, his expression was blank and his face twitched involuntarily.

As a member of the demon clan, he can have some advantages when facing the pressure of the demon saint.

But why did this human boy recover before he did?

With suspicion in his heart, Wang Sen glanced at Ye Feng coldly, and the flames of hatred in his heart were spraying.

Because of this boy, he lost the qualification to enter the Supreme Demon Palace. For more than a year, he has been thinking about killing Ye Feng and then collecting the embryonic martial veins from him.

Just when he was worrying about how he would get close to Ye Feng, he saw the latter actively walking towards him.

"Haha... little beast, could it be that you were so frightened by the Demon Saint's power that you actually wanted to kill me?"

The prisoner king was overjoyed and grinned. He thought Ye Feng was unconscious and had no intention of alerting him at the moment. As long as Ye Feng got within three steps of him, there were several ways to capture and kill him.

"You old monster, you chased me thousands of miles back then. I will settle this grudge with you today."

After taking a few steps forward, Ye Feng's dantian suddenly surged with energy. During the impact, all the bones in his body began to crackle.

The power of the elixir he swallowed indiscriminately turned into the energy to activate the Phantom Dancer. At this moment, there was still a lot left in the body, but it would no longer affect Ye Feng's ability to activate his energy.

Boom!

The energy that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly surged up, causing Ye Feng's entire body to leave the ground.

Waves of Yuanli storms shot out from behind his head, and the void around Ye Feng was distorted due to the violent energy fluctuations. The momentum of the rising tide of the sea suddenly covered the surrounding area for several feet.

Without any reservation, the aura climbed directly to the peak.

Within a few miles around, many people turned around and looked in the direction of the main hall in horror.

In front of the powerful men in the Holy Realm, the King Realm's second-level aura did not attract much attention, but Ye Feng's location was too close to the ancient hall, which made everyone feel shocked.

"What a clan boy. He went to the main hall to seek the limelight. He is really looking for death."

"He had a conflict with the Monster Clan. This guy is stupid... He actually dares to start a war with the Monster Clan in the current holy realm of the Monster Clan."

"Huh? This person looks familiar. He seems to be the Ye Feng who caused a commotion in Starlight City recently..."

Some of them also recognized Ye Feng.

Anyone who has heard the name Ye Feng sincerely admires him. This boy is uniquely talented and daring. Some time ago, he actually helped old man Xing to overthrow the three factions of Jihuo Fort.

Now...he is at loggerheads with the demon clan again.

Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to all the comments. He just covered his head and rushed towards the Prisoner King quickly.

Feeling the coercion emerging from the surroundings, as well as the fierce killing intent flashing from Ye Feng's body, Qi Yewang's expression changed slightly, he stretched out his hands, and a strong demonic power emerged.

"In just over a year, you have grown to such an extent. My prediction was right back then, so I should kill you as soon as possible to avoid future troubles."

King Qiye smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "But... today is not too late. After growing for more than a year, the embryonic martial veins in your body should be much stronger, which just saves me the time to cultivate!"

As he finished speaking, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he pushed forward with both hands, forming a violent wind blade, accompanied by faint thunder.

"Sister Huanwu, it's not convenient for a fierce battle here. Let me lend my spiritual power to you."

With a thought in his heart, two spiritual powers in Ye Feng's divine sea surged at the same time, turning into a huge spiritual ripple and slashing out like lightning.

This is not the time to have long nights and many dreams.

Ye Feng didn't want to leave any chance to the King of Prisoners, so he directly pushed his mental power to the extreme.

Bang!

Five steps away, they arrived in the blink of an eye. As soon as the mental ripples took shape, they exploded in front of Qiuye King's forehead, causing the latter's eyes to turn white and shake him out.

With a loud roar, the prisoner king rolled up from the ground in horror. At first, he thought that the human boy opposite him was only at the second level of King Realm. How could he defeat him?

But now I feel that Ye Feng's mental power is extremely powerful. If he continues to despise him, he is very likely to capsize in the gutter.

With his mind spinning, the Prisoner King roared angrily, and a huge golden eagle appeared behind him, shining brightly, and its wings flapped into thunderous waves.

As soon as the battle started, it reached a fever pitch. Such changes made the people nearby stunned.

"Golden Eagle Thunder Prison Kill!"

Prisoner King had to take it seriously and directly used his martial soul killing move.

The golden eagle spreads its wings, and the golden feathers are wrapped with thunder, and they flap rapidly against the sky, causing the laws of heaven and earth to surge.

As the momentum continued to gather, the thunder suddenly gathered into the shape of a large prison, with thousands of thunder striking down.

boom!

He suddenly rushed out, the golden eagle above his head roared, and he wrapped the thunder prison shield towards Ye Feng's head.

"It's a small trick, but it's just embarrassing!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly.

Thunder may have a restraining effect on most warriors, but Ye Feng has thunder attribute martial veins in his body. This kind of thunder and lightning is like child's play in his eyes.

If you want to use thunder, let me show you the true power of thunder.

With his heart moving at will, the thunder-attribute martial arteries in his body quickly activated, and a flash of lightning continued to spread along his right fist, eventually completely wrapping the entire fist.

"Qiangong Tianquan!"

The huge fist shadow rolled up with violent thunder and blasted out across the air, causing large sparks to rub into the air as the fist shook.

Under the superposition of "riot" state, the power of this punch is far beyond the comparison of other martial arts.