Chapter 2623: Death in battle

"Run, run!"

"Shen Feng, what are you doing? Don't be in a daze!"

"Survive, and nothing will happen to you!"

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes amid anxious roars. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"The Law of Fire Instant!"

Ye Feng suddenly disappeared. Amethyst City Lord saw nothing in front of his palm, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He has sealed the space and pulled all the flames away. Ye Feng should have nowhere to escape, so how could he disappear in an instant?

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Feng knelt on one knee in the study. His back was dripping with blood, and even his bones were exposed.

Although he was not hit by the Amethyst City Lord just now, the power of the God King Realm was too terrifying. Before the palm touched his body, the violent force almost broke Ye Feng's spine. Fortunately, at the last moment, Ye Feng captured the flame that could use the law of fire instant. .

Ye Feng stood up and wiped off the blood. The immortal demon body was constantly healing and walking away from life. The injuries were basically healed. He looked at the wall of the study room and saw a depression on the wall. A long immortal lamp was placed in it, burning. With a faint firelight.

"You are really lucky."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and at this moment, he made a secret with his palms and hid a magical power in the study.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly saw a portrait on the wall of the study room, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink, "Amethyst clan, this is Amethyst... Ancestor?"

The people of the Amethyst tribe in the portrait are not tall compared to their fellow tribesmen, but they give people a sense of being upright and majestic, far more powerful than the main people of Amethyst City. Their appearance is resolute and serious. There are three words in the lower right corner of the portrait. .

"Purple weather."

At the same time, in the depths of the shattered Purple Sky Garden, Purple Gold Prisons were placed here, with many Amethyst clan members imprisoned in them.

All the Amethyst clan members are sleeping in the Zijin Prison, with the exception of one person, and that is Zicheng.

"I can't be stuck here!"

Zicheng's physical body has long been silent, but his soul is still awake. This is because Zicheng once practiced a strange magical power and was abandoned in the corner of the Amethyst Clan's library.

This magical power is called the Soul Escape Technique, which involves abandoning the physical body and allowing the soul to escape from the shell.

Zicheng was imprisoned here, and he was deeply concerned about the future of the Amethyst clan and the safety of the Amethyst ancestor. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to give up his body.

"The Soul Escape Technique!"

Zicheng used his magical power to separate his soul from his body, completely severing and erasing the connection between the two bit by bit. This pain went deep into the bone marrow and into the soul.

Zicheng's soul wailed, and bit by bit he was pulled out of his physical body. The soul was constantly fragmenting and reorganizing, and finally he successfully got rid of his physical body and escaped from the Zijin prison.

"If we want to find our ancestor, he will retreat in the Holy Mountain!"

Zicheng's soul rode the strong wind and flew towards the Amethyst Tribe's holy mountain.

It happened that at this moment, Ye Feng stepped out of the study, activated his magical power, and mobilized the free fire attribute energy between heaven and earth, and flames burned out of thin air between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ye Feng saw a dharma image standing tall and towering in front of him.

"If you dare to run to Zitianyuan, you are throwing yourself into a trap!"

Amethyst City took the initiative to use the laws of space to appear in front of Ye Feng out of thin air, with cold eyes and murderous intent.

With a wave of his hand, the flames floating between the sky and the earth were instantly extinguished, and the Amethyst City Lord struck Ye Feng with a palm.

"You can't catch me!"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up, and the flames he mobilized spread all over the Sunken Island, and the Amethyst City Lord could not wipe them all away.

Ye Feng disappeared and appeared in the sky. The next moment, the Lord of Amethyst City appeared behind him and struck him with another palm.

"boom!"

The sky cracked, and countless space fragments flew. Ye Feng continued to dodge with the help of flames, and the Amethyst City Lord followed closely behind, constantly bombarding him.

There were explosions one after another, and the entire city lord's palace was enveloped by the deafening roar.

Zicheng raised his head in surprise, just in time to see Ye Feng and Amethyst City Lord flash past his eyes.

"Yes, it's that boy, a member of Tianxin Mingjing!"

Zicheng was very shocked. He had met Ye Feng before, but he was at the seventh level of the Saint Realm. Now he could deal with Zi Liufang, who had broken through to the God King Realm. Although he was at a disadvantage, he could barely maintain his undefeated status under the strange movement skills. .

"boom!"

At this moment, there was another explosion in the sky behind. Zicheng turned around and saw that he was bombarded by Kuangbei's power. The void was already filled with pitch black, and another patch of darkness appeared in the devastated sky.

Ye Feng and Zi Liufang disappeared again, and when they reappeared, they were not far above their heads.

At this moment, Zicheng's heart was beating violently, and a thought came to his mind. Once this thought appeared, it was like a wildfire starting a prairie fire and could not be contained.

"Little brother, our ancestor is in retreat in the Holy Mountain. Please go to the Holy Mountain to rescue his old man. Only by rescuing our ancestor can we deal with this traitor!"

Zicheng shouted, he was in the state of the soul at the moment, and the shouts were the power of the soul, spreading between the heaven and the earth, rippling towards Ye Feng like ripples.

Ye Feng received the power of Zicheng's soul. Not only did he hear the words here, but a picture appeared in his mind. The picture was a map of the entire Sinking Island. There was a bright spot in it. The place that was specially marked was where the Holy Mountain was. .

"Damn it!"

The Lord of Amethyst City, Zi Liufang, also received the power of Zicheng's soul at this moment, and couldn't help but become furious.

Zi Liufang imprisoned Zicheng in the Zijin Prison. She didn't expect that Zicheng would have the ability to abandon his body and escape his soul. Now that the ancestor's secluded place was exposed, things were in trouble.

"You guys really don't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

Zi Liufang's face was ferocious, and he roared and blasted out his palm. The giant palm of the Dharma Prime was like a continuous mountain, crashing down.

Zicheng was in a divine state, his strength was greatly reduced, and his speed was even slower. He couldn't dodge at all, so he could only watch the palm fall.

But there was no fear in Zicheng's eyes. Instead, there was joy, joy, and a hint of disdain for Zi Liufang.

"In order to break through to the God King, you risked everything, betrayed your family, and betrayed your ancestors. You have completely changed and fallen to the extreme!"

Zicheng faced the giant palm and laughed loudly, "You will definitely die, and the end will never be easy. As long as the ancestor is out of trouble, he will definitely make the decision for the people of the clan and make you submit to the law and die without a burial place!"

Amidst the laughter, the giant palm suddenly fell, and the entire Zitianyuan was shattered. The ground sank dozens of meters, almost collapsing Sunken Island.

Ye Feng looked at this scene and his heart trembled. Zicheng lived up to his name, he was sincere and he did not hesitate to live and die for his people. He must know that as long as he showed his body, Zi Liufang would not let him go.

But despite this, Zicheng still told Ye Feng the whereabouts of the Amethyst Ancestor without hesitation. What a spirit.

"Don't worry, I won't let your death be in vain."

Ye Feng's expression turned solemn, and just as Zi Liufang looked at him, his figure disappeared immediately.