Chapter 910 Return of the King

Because they had just been injured by Xuan Jing's sword intent, the speed of the two of them was much slower than in their peak state, and the power of their martial arts skills was also inferior. However, Xuan Jing also had no ability to fight back and could only close the door. Waiting for death. Situ Reading

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Xuan Jing's shouts gradually disappeared in the silent world.

Faintly, there was a trace of thought in her heart.

If anyone could suddenly appear at this time and save their star view, that person must be Ye Feng.

She looked up at the distant sky, expecting a miracle to happen, but unfortunately there was still no movement in the dark sky. Her eyes weakly glanced at the attacks that were coming quickly, and Xuan Jing finally closed her eyes like an appointment.

"Junior Brother Ye, I'm sorry... I can't help you anymore... See you in the next life..."

Whispering slightly in her heart, Xuan Jing's only regret was not retaining Ye Feng at the gate of the Forbidden City.

At least that way, I could spend more time with him.

"boom!"

Just when Xuan Jing closed her eyes and waited for death, and the few remaining astrology disciples showed despair, suddenly, a harsh sonic boom sounded in everyone's ears, causing everyone to panic. Subconsciously, he was startled.

The sonic boom came so quickly.

Everyone felt that just when they heard the thunderous sound, they saw a cyan light and shadow in their field of vision, flying towards this direction at an extremely terrifying speed.

The green light and shadow with the green fire seemed to burn through the entire sky.

On top of it were two figures full of violent aura, one facing Wang Po and the other facing Xuan Jing below, shooting out.

"Could it be that it's really Junior Brother Ye Feng..."

"Senior Sister Xuanjing, Senior Brother Lin Tujue, maybe, maybe Ye Feng... Ye Feng is here."

Among the only remaining astrology disciples, Li Yue's originally despairing eyes suddenly became radiant, and at this moment, tears in Xuan Jing's eyes flowed uncontrollably.

"Ye Feng?! Is it really you?"

Even in the most critical moment just now, even when she closed her eyes and waited for death, Xuan Jing never shed a tear. However, at this time, when she saw the familiar figure shooting down from mid-air, she finally couldn't hold back her tears. , the crystal teardrops fell uncontrollably.

"I...finally waited until you came..."

Her body felt weak, and Xuan Jing slowly fell backwards. Her body reached its limit, but her originally heavy mood became infinitely relaxed at this moment.

It seemed that Ye Feng's arrival had completely relieved her worries...

"not good."

"careful!"

The punch launched by the senior brother of Soul Soul Palace was originally about to hit Xuan Jing with the blood element attack, but the figure running down from Qingluan was incredibly fast, especially the two fiery red streaks behind it. The Suzaku wings released a terrifying ancient aura.

At this moment, he even thought that the one who attacked was a king-level warrior. After subconsciously letting out a exclamation, the figure deviated from the trajectory of his own attack to avoid the shocking blow that landed from top to bottom.

Unfortunately, these two people still underestimated the explosive power and impact inspired by the figure above their heads.

The voice of Senior Brother Yu Mi of Soul Soul Palace had just fallen, but before the master of the Moon Demon Sect could dodge, a fist with a bursting aura like lava, containing the astonishing power of extreme rage, struck fiercely with the force of thunder. It hit the chest hard.

"boom!"

A dull voice seemed to resound in everyone's ears.

Then, with dull expressions on their faces, they saw the figure of Zhao Qiankun, the master of the Moon Demon Sect, shot out. The petals of a mandala magic flower that Zhao Qiankun was protecting on his chest were smashed into pieces by a punch. Many people They all heard the sound of bones breaking.

Zhao Qiankun's figure swept across dozens of feet, knocking down countless buildings along the way and falling into ruins.

On the ground, a gap cracked out like a spider web and spread in all directions.

A thunderous punch struck the powerful Moon Demon Sect master like a god descending from the earth. Li Yue and other astrology disciples were pleasantly surprised and immediately felt very happy.

Almost everyone's eyes were locked on the figure with strange blue flames rising from its body.

When the flames slowly faded, and a young and tall figure emerged from it, carrying a huge stone tablet, many people shouted in joy after seeing the other person's face clearly.

"It's Ye Feng."

"It's really Ye Feng who's back!"

"This person appears, we are waiting, we can be saved..."

The eyes of all the astrology disciples flashed brightly, and joy filled their hearts.

Especially Li Yue, looking at Ye Feng with green flames all over his body, his excitement and admiration were beyond words.

Xuan Jing's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her tearful eyes. Then, she heard a voice that she had dreamed of and expected to appear in her heart.

"sorry!"

"Senior Sister Xuanjing, I, Ye Feng...are a little late."

…

"boom!"

In the sky, Qingluan and Duan Tianming's figures were like two cyan comets, constantly intertwining and intersecting. They flashed in front of Wang Po and then knocked away the attack of the beautiful woman in pink palace clothes.

"Huh? This is..."

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Wang Po, Qiandori Zhai Duan Tianming, I am willing to fight side by side with fellow Taoist to eradicate the evil spirits."

A burst of laughter made Wang Po's burning fighting spirit burn again.

"Thank you for your help, Brother Chidori Saidan. Why don't we compete to see who can kill the King Realm first and come out on top..."

"Fellow Daoist Wang is very powerful. One against four, I can't compare with Duan Tianming... However, Daoyou Wang is losing a lot of strength right now, so I can only take advantage of you."

"Haha, Brother Duan is so polite..."

The two sang and laughed loudly at the same time, actually no longer taking the Four Great Kings of the Demon Sect seriously.

Boom...

At this moment, a sound of explosions came from the battlefield below, attracting Wang Po's attention.

He lowered his head slightly and saw Ye Feng, with a powerful force that shook the sky, sending the most powerful ninth-level warrior of the Moon Demon Sect's virtual realm away with one punch.

That astonishing power, even if the opponent is intact, may not be able to receive it.

This kid...

I really didn't misjudge the person.

In just a few days, his cultivation level has broken through from the late third level of the virtual realm to the fourth level, and he can fly to the ninth level of the virtual realm with one punch. It seems that this boy has more luck and talent than he imagined.

Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds.

Wang Po sighed silently in his heart, and of course it was a pity. If he had insisted on letting him act with Xingxiang Guan before, maybe this time, the Xingxiang Guanxu Realm disciple might not suffer such serious damage.

…

As if he felt Wang Po's gaze, Ye Feng, who was covered in green flames, suddenly turned around and looked up at the sky.

His violent and bloody aura immediately dissipated, and he just nodded to Wang Po with firm eyes.

It seems to be telling Wang Po that he can safely leave the life and death of the disciples of Xingxiang Guan to him, and that he can work with Duan Tianming to deal with the four powerful kings of the Demon Sect...