Chapter 4021: Fighting the Projection

When Ye Feng said this, Nether Demon Ancestor and others looked at each other and nodded helplessly in agreement.

"Okay, little friend Antu, let's give it a try, but if it's dangerous, you must retreat immediately."

The Nether Demon Ancestor said with concern, and the other Demon Ancestors all looked grateful. They were all moved by Ye Feng's friendship.

"good."

Ye Feng nodded in agreement and immediately dodged and flew towards the martial arts arena where the Demon Ancestor Kuang Zhan had entered before.

Entering the martial arts arena, the strong projection did not immediately attack Ye Feng like it faced the Mad War Demon Ancestor.

"How come you hang out with them?"

The powerful projection frowned slightly and actually started talking to Ye Feng.

"this……"

Ye Feng looked stunned. He couldn't tell the truth to the other party. After all, the Nether Demon Ancestor and others were watching below and could hear their conversation.

Seeing that Ye Feng looked a little embarrassed, the powerful projection looked solemn. Perhaps he had guessed something and stopped pursuing the matter.

"Take action."

The strong projection calmed down his emotions, his expression became neither sad nor happy, and he spoke calmly.

"good!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he could see that the other party's momentum had become restrained at this moment, but his strength had increased a lot, and he was obviously serious.

"Senior, my sword is very powerful. You should pay attention."

Ye Feng opened his mouth to warn, and then took out the Qionghuo Sword. The flames burned on it. Ye Feng mobilized the source of Taiyi and projected a sword towards the strong man.

"Wow!"

As the sword was slashed out, the source of Taiyuan erupted with terrifying power. Along the way, nectar fell from the sky and golden lotuses surged from the ground, revealing extraordinary phenomena.

Under this vision, infinite crises lurk. Taiyi originally created all things, but this power of creation can sometimes be a murderous weapon.

Seeing Ye Feng's sword, the strong man's expression became more solemn.

"What kind of power is this? You can actually master it!"

The powerful projection exclaimed in surprise, but responded extremely quickly. He immediately formed seals with his hands, and an ethereal fairy energy emerged from behind.

One after another, dreamlike streamers appeared behind the strong man's projection. They were immortal energy streamers, containing the great path that the strong man's projection understood.

"Eight Immortals Ping Hai Palm!"

The projection of the strong man shouted low, and suddenly blasted out a palm. The immortal energy floated and danced, and countless immortal energy was released. These immortal energy actually condensed into eight immortal figures with extraordinary temperament.

"drink!"

The eight immortal shadows shouted at the same time, and they all blasted out their palms. A powerful force that suppressed everything swept out and faced Ye Feng's Taiyi Sword.

"boom!"

The next moment, the sword of Taiyi collided with the palms of the eight immortals. The eight immortals trembled, and then countless strange flowers and plants grew in their bodies. These flowers and plants even pierced the immortals' bodies and grew out of their bodies. .

In the blink of an eye, the eight immortals were covered with flowers and grass, and their vitality disappeared.

"Good means..."

The strong projection looked at Ye Feng and couldn't help but admire. Flowers and grass began to grow on his body. The power of Taiyi in Ye Feng's sword not only rushed into the shadows of the eight immortals, but also invaded the strong projection's body.

Soon, the strong man's projection became covered with flowers and plants, his vitality disappeared, his figure gradually dissipated, and disappeared into blue smoke.

"I accepted..."

Looking at the disappearing green smoke, a complex look flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he cupped his fists in greeting.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the martial arts field beneath his feet shook, and a force enveloped Ye Feng, sending Ye Feng to the next level, the seventeenth floor.

There are seventeen martial arts arenas on the seventeenth floor. Ye Feng is now wrapped in strange power, suspended at the height of the seventeenth floor, watching the seventeen martial arts arenas.

Obviously, this is for Ye Feng to make a choice. If he chooses which martial arts arena, this strange power will send him there.

When Ye Feng hesitated to choose which martial arts arena, Nether Demon Ancestor and others showed admiration on their faces, looking at Ye Feng and couldn't help but sigh.

"Little friend An Tu is really extraordinary. He challenged and was not expelled, and he also successfully defeated the powerful projection."

"That strong man's strength is only in the innate holy realm. It's natural that little friend An Tu can defeat him. I don't know what will happen next..."

"The lowest levels shouldn't be difficult for Antu, but the ones above are more difficult..."

The Demon Ancestors raised their heads and looked at the martial arts arenas on the uppermost levels, especially the first level. The figure standing there, even though the face and clothing could not be clearly seen, its aura made people feel heavy.

"This challenge is still too difficult. I'm afraid little friend An Tu won't be able to complete it. After all, he is only...in the innate holy demon realm."

The Immortal Demon Ancestor shook his head and said helplessly.

"Haha, you have never seen the true strength of little friend An Tu. Although he was born in the Holy Demon Realm, his combat power is not weaker than that of the Unsullied Holy Demon Realm."

The Nether Demon Ancestor smiled lightly and looked at Ye Feng with admiring eyes.

"That's right, little friend An Tu's fighting power is no weaker than that of you and me!"

The Mad War Demon Ancestor nodded seriously, but he knew that the Blood Demon Ancestor Ye Feng had beaten before was running away with his head in his arms, and that the Blood Demon Ancestor was a veteran of the Unsullied Saint Demon Realm, and his strength was very tyrannical.

Naturally, Ye Feng couldn't hear the discussion of the Demon Ancestors below, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't care, because he was looking at the seventeen martial arts arenas on the seventeenth floor and saw an acquaintance.

"It's the projection of Emperor Dongyin..."

Ye Feng was surprised. In the third of the seventeen martial arts arenas, the person standing in it was Emperor Dongyin, and he was the Emperor Dongyin from the immortal world.

The Emperor Dongyin in the Immortal Realm period had not yet experienced the Great War of the Ancient Times, nor did he have the tyrannical strength of the Half-Step Demon Lord today. Although he looked extraordinary and had the power of a king, there was still a trace of cowardice in his eyes.

This reminded Ye Feng of Qi Xuan's reliance on the Emperor Dongyin. Qi Xuan said that the Emperor Dongyin was a coward. Ye Feng thought Qi Xuan was deliberately slandering him at the time, but now he understood.

The Emperor Dongyin in the Immortal Realm period was indeed a little cowardly. Although he was in the position of the Emperor, his character was obviously unable to bear such a burden.

But the Emperor Dongyin today is different. After experiencing the Great War of the Ancient Times, it can be said that he has transformed. Not only did he repair the Taihuangtian intact by his own strength, but he also strengthened the Demon Soul Clan, successfully concealed his true identity for so many years, and occupied a place in the Demon Extreme Domain. These are all extraordinary achievements.

"It's you."

Ye Feng's mouth curled up, and he immediately flew to the martial arts field where the Emperor Dongyin was. He wanted to see the young appearance of this familiar person now.

"You want to challenge me?"

The projection of Emperor Dongyin saw Ye Feng entering the martial arts arena where he was, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he spoke.

"Of course."

Ye Feng smiled indifferently.

"I'm afraid I can't stop you..."

The Emperor Dongyin's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he shook his head helplessly.